Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 62

"Actually, it would be better if potatoes could be added."

Qing Li patted her head, because there were too many fish this time, she didn't add potatoes, now that she thought about it, if she added more, she would be full without eating pancakes.

Father Mo Ruhu saw that his mother looked good, so he was relieved, and he didn't stay for a long time, so he stood up and said goodbye. When he left, he left another ingot of silver. Although the expenses for medicine and food have been paid, some money must be left Standing close, the auntie also straightforwardly did not refuse.

"Father, do we need to clean up our yard again?"

Qingli figured that it was impossible to live in directly, so she had to tidy up and add a few pieces of furniture. I heard that the ancients had a saying about living in a new house, and she had to prepare some food and send it to the neighbors.

"Well, the owner of the house is actually moving out tomorrow. Dad just stays for a few days to tidy up. They won't take away the furniture. We can just paint our house and add something. Your mother will come over tomorrow and have a look at it then. What do you need to do at home?"

Mo Ruhu was in a good mood, and even pinched Qingli's little cheek. Seeing how happy she was eating osmanthus cake just now, she went to the pastry shop to buy some for her, and bought some favorites for her elder brother and third brother. I personally went to a shop that sells brushes, ink, paper and inkstone to buy some brushes and paper. Mo Ruhu was even more determined and bought a good ink block of three taels of silver. He also told Qing Li that this ink has been fancy for a long time. Even if you put it in your hand, you are reluctant to take it away, and the eyes are like looking at a lover, full of affection.

When the eldest brother and the third brother returned, several people set up a table in the yard and ate a not particularly rich but delicious dinner. During the period, the third brother muttered while eating, but he kept talking. Although the eldest brother didn’t say anything, he still That indifferent attitude, but Qingli counted, he drank three bowls of soup alone, a big pot of fish broth, several people ate it with their arms open, there was not much left.

"Oh, my stomach, little sister, I can't even walk."

After the meal, apart from Qingli, the father and son circled around the yard at the same time, all doing the same thing, rubbing their stomachs, and their faces were full of satisfaction and pain. This kind of big fish may not be eaten during the Chinese New Year, and there are so many people in the family, it is only a matter of one chopstick per person.

Father and eldest brother still have some self-control ability. The third brother is obviously a foodie. He is the youngest and eats the most. After half an hour, he is still circling in the yard. went in.

"Girl Li, remember the words I taught you some time ago. In the past, my family had no conditions, and pens, ink, and paper were extravagant. Now that our family has money, you can't let your handwriting fail." Mo Ruhu looked serious, and began to teach Qingli, "After the new year, you will be eight years old. Seven-year-old men and women have different seats. Eight-year-old is considered a half-grown girl. There are many engagements of such an old age in our village. Don't listen to those old women gossiping, saying that women are not talented. It is virtue."

"Father, I know. It was my fault before. Mother told me that only people who can read can understand."

Qingli stuck out her tongue. The former owner of her body felt inferior to her appearance and had always been a bit self-defeating, so she didn't like being literate, but she was different. She was a highly educated female white-collar worker in the 21st century. She was blind and illiterate. .

"Your mother is right. From now on, you will learn to read with your father. If you are in the town, you will not be left behind even if you go back to the village for an hour after dinner every day. Use your third brother's old copybooks."

As Mo Ruhu said, he opened a book of "Thousand Characters", and taught Qingli word by word from the beginning. A character can only look good when written in this way, and grasp the structure of the font.

Qingli has the basics, so she learns it quickly, which amazes her father, and she has a space for spiritual spring water to transform it. The thousand-character prose that she would not recite originally seems to be able to copy it in her mind after just a few glances, so , even the patriarchal father was very sorry, saying that if Qingli was a boy, he would definitely be a good seedling for his ancestors.

Qing Lixue's efforts are because she has doubts about this world, and she came here through time travel without knowing anything about it. She thought that if she had the opportunity, she could also buy a few travel notes that introduce customs and customs, and read them carefully to learn more about them. In this society, the law, there are always fundamental differences in thinking between the people of today and the ancients.

For Qingli's eagerness to learn, the third brother has the deepest influence. He feels that his younger sister is catching up with him so late, which hurts his self-esteem. Since then, he has worked harder and discussed knowledge with his elder brother after school. , people have become no longer as escaped as before, and have become a lot more stable.

The next morning, Qingli added some potatoes to the fish soup left over from yesterday and warmed it up. A few people had a meal with corn tortillas. Unfortunately, there were not many corn tortillas, and there was not much firewood. Father Mo Ruhu told Qingli Li stays at home to look after the house, and my mother Liu will come over in a while, and then I can go buy some firewood.

Seeing her father leave, Qing Li went to work in the space again, but she didn't dare to delay for too long, so she took a shower and came out of the space at about the same time.

Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, I heard someone push the door, my mother Liu was carrying a lot of things, and the lobby brother Mo Zidong followed behind.

"Glass girl! Glass girl!"

Hearing her mother calling her, Qingli hurriedly responded, and got out of the house, "Mother, father has gone to school, and asked you to buy some firewood, and there are no more corn pancakes."

"Well, I brought it here."

Mrs. Liu nodded, and Qingli went to the stove automatically and brought two bowls of Lingquan water, with wild chrysanthemums still soaking in them.

"It really quenches your thirst."

Brother Mo Zidong sat under the tree in the yard, drank a large bowl, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and asked Qingli, "Does Li girl want to go back to Mo's Village? Your second sister was still talking about you this morning." .”

"Big brother, I'm going back after staying for a few days."

Qingli struggled for a while, although she really wanted to go back to the village, but she still had a lot of things to do. In the town, during the time when her father was going to school, she was free, and she could take the time to collect wheat and rice. When I returned to Mojia Village, I was stared at all day long, so I didn't feel so free.

"You girl, is the town better than the village?"

Mrs. Liu bought the sweet pear that Qingli had always wanted to eat. After washing it, she put it in a basin and carried it under the tree. Qingli clearly remembered that at that time, the pear cost five yuan a piece. She couldn't afford it, and she was drooling Even though it hasn't been long, the impression is still very deep.

"Dongzi, eat a pear and take a rest. Don't worry at home. That kid Huazi is watching. Besides, they are all from the village, so they won't miss work."

The action of the big hall brother is quite fast. I came to the town yesterday to order bricks and some materials, and they will be delivered early today. This season is not a busy season, and the men in the village are also idle. They all come to help. There are more than in the town, no matter the food, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)