Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 99
The house prepared for Mo Qingju is in the side room at the entrance of the courtyard. They are all farmers' families, and the rules are not very strict. They have lived in the same courtyard before they separated, so they are not outsiders.The furniture in the room was left over from the former owner’s house, and it was repainted after moving in. The town is full of beds, so Mrs. Liu bought a uniform cyan tassel curtain, and matched it with the small table by the window. A slightly rough vase, which is too expensive to afford, can only be bought by ordinary people, just to add decorations.

"How about it, Xiaoju, do you like it?"

The second sister Qing Qiang saw that Mo Qingju couldn't let go, just like when she first arrived in the new courtyard, she took her hand and said, "Go to my room, there is a screen in my room, it was embroidered by Mrs. Zhang, That embroidery worker..."

"Really?"

Mo Qingju's eyes lit up. Last time, Qingli gave her a wooden box, which contained a small bronze mirror, a horn comb, and earrings, but what she liked most were the exquisitely embroidered purses inside. The ones I saw online were much better, so I was reluctant to use them. I took them out every night to have a look. She didn’t even let him touch her eldest brother who was always close to her, for fear that his thick hands would mess up the embroidery thread on the purse.

"kindness."

A few people ended up in the second sister Qingqiang's room. After Mo Qingju came in, she couldn't take her eyes off the screen. Although the screen was old and not so new, the landscape, flowers and birds on it still looked extraordinarily delicate, especially the screen. The eyes of the little bird on the top seemed to be alive, as if they had fallen on it.

"This is really beautiful!"

This kind of exquisitely embroidered screen should be worth a lot of money, and the embroidery shop in the town also sells it. The embroiderers with better craftsmanship are the targets of competition from rich families. The fate of selling oneself into slavery.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are also hard-working people."

Qingli recounted what had happened to Uncle Zhang and his wife, and also some new things that happened recently. The cousin seldom went shopping in the town, so Qingli and her made an appointment to take some time to go around together tomorrow.

During dinner, they all gathered together in the front yard. Grandma Li asked about the situation of Mo Qingju's house, how the pigs were feeding, and the chickens were still not laying eggs. Grandpa asked about the progress of Qingli's house building. The old couple agreed that there were some shortcomings, only to realize that their third son, Mo Ruhu, hadn't come home for many days.

"The third daughter-in-law, the third child is still living in the small courtyard you rented? Why don't you move back? The big courtyard is comfortable and close to the school."

"Mother, the child's father said he will be back in two days."

Mrs. Liu is not very good at lying. When it comes to why Mo Ruhu doesn't go home, she is a little unnatural. She just lowers her head to pick up vegetables, and doesn't even dare to look at her milk. Very filial, grandparents are in the town, even if they don't come back to live, they will come to visit every day, it's been a few days, not even a shadow.

"Grandma, isn't this elder brother who will take the examination of scholar after the new year? Dad is taking elder brother and third brother to study hard in the small rented yard."

Qingli and the second sister looked at each other, and hurriedly answered the conversation. Sometimes, if she told a lie, she would have to use a thousand lies to cover it up. However, after time travel, she often lied, and of course most of them were well-meaning, and she was familiar with this kind of rhetoric.

"The body is also important, or will I send a portion of the meals in the future?"

Grandma Li nodded, reading is the most important thing, so she didn't say anything, but reading takes effort, if there is something delicious at home, I should send a copy.

"Grandmother just loves to worry, don't worry, mother will save it and deliver it every day, otherwise, with my father's craftsmanship, I will starve and lose weight in a few days."

Qing Qiang also answered the conversation with a smile, everyone ate happily, but the mother and second sister at the dinner table were obviously absent-minded.

At night, the moon was very bright, and after fifteenth, the moon was missing a large piece. Qingli couldn't sleep, so she went to the front yard to find Mo Qingju, and took her second sister, and the three of them sat in the little house by the pond. Sitting in the pavilion watching the moon.

"Cousin Qingju, have some snacks, I also made some chrysanthemum tea."

Qingli packed several plates of snacks in a food box, put them on the stone table one by one, and then poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea for each of her cousin and second sister. Watching the moon is her favorite thing to do, but that When she was still in modern times, every time she was in a bad mood, she would open a bottle of red wine, sit on the terrace and look at the moon, and drink by herself. If she was in a good mood, she would drink beer and buy some fried chicken or marinated chicken feet , enjoying the joy of food alone.

"It's autumn, and the sky is really cold. I don't know if there will be a lot of snow this winter."

Qingli held her chin, holding the snack in one hand, biting it incessantly, thinking that in modern times, it rarely snows in the south, and every time there is a small snowflake, it turns into a snowflake on the ground. Water, the only time it snowed heavily, many people were excited to go out and run, have snowball fights and build snowmen, but she just likes the creaking sound of wearing shoes and stepping on the snow.

"It's better to be in the village when it's snowing. There's no kang in the town, and it's not very warm if you just rely on the charcoal basin."

Mo Qingju has been thinking about the various advantages and disadvantages of living in the town and the village, but she grasped the point at once. Every winter, the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, and the villagers basically don’t go to the town very much. They all stay at home for winter. Usually there is a quilt on the top of the kang, chatting in groups of three or four, women sewing some clothes, shoes and socks, men repairing farm tools and houses, and people with good relationships will get together in groups of three or four , drinking a small wine, warm on the body, compared with the town's wealthy families with their courtyard doors closed, it is much more lively.

"Yeah, I heard that rich people come here like this. You say it's so cold, but how do you live? Are just a few charcoal basins enough?"

The second sister Qing Qiang heard Mo Qingdai, the cousin of the second uncle’s family, talk about the life of the big family, the work and rest from morning to night, many of which she could not understand. She can fight for a piece of jewelry, and her life is too boring, all relying on intrigue, she sometimes thinks, maybe rich people are not bad at cotton, and the cotton clothes are extra thick, when she said it, put My cousin, Mo Qingdai, couldn't stand upright in joy. She said that the big families in Fengyang City buried flues underground. Although I don't understand it very well, it is similar to the kang, except that the hot place is on the ground. .

"When we have a big yard, we will also bury the flue on the ground."

Qingli pondered, this is similar to modern geothermal heat, and there were actually advanced places in ancient times. The only bad thing is that there are no entertainment items besides the severe level differentiation.

The three sisters chatted for a few words, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was time to go to bed, so they tidied up the gazebo, washed and went to bed.

Qingli couldn't sleep, and was a little excited thinking about what happened during the day, Zhang's cheating should have been discovered by the accountant, haha, let's see how he can bear this naked green hat, it can be regarded as revenge for the temporary brother of the hall, and Xu Zhutou, I only heard that it was a burn, but I don't know what it is. Lin Fengche, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like someone from an ordinary family. Qingli secretly watched him eat, and his dining etiquette is very good. When he was eating and asking questions, he would cover his mouth and swallow the food in his mouth before answering. With such an identity, how could he not keep his own sister?Of course, the most confusing thing is the devil Chunyu, the young master of the devil sect is injured, so he can't be blamed, right?As for her eldest brother, Qingli suddenly felt that he was very strange since he had a quick glimpse in Xu's residence.

(End of this chapter)