Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 20 Uncle Liu Er who loves to gamble

Chapter 20 The Gambling Uncle Liu

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Qingluo turned around and ran away.

"Niu Niu, good girl, show your mother the money you sold!" Mrs. Du grabbed Liu Qingluo who was trying to escape.

She carried Niu Niu onto the kang, took off her little basket, opened it, and was a little taken aback, "You really came back with so many rags?"

"Yeah, mother's hand is so clever, you can use these small steps to make shoe uppers..." Liu Qingluo didn't run away, took a branch, squatted on the ground, drew a picture, and showed off, "Mother, I saw people from a rich family wearing this kind of embroidered shoes, they look good, my mother used these cloth heads to make shoe uppers, and they will definitely sell well!"

Du Shi tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shoes were exquisite, generous and beautiful, so he was a little moved.

Seeing Liu Qingluo's worn-out shoes in a blink of an eye, she had a sore nose, hugged her in her arms, patted her on the back and said, "Niu Niu is so good, mother will use these cloth heads to make you a pair of shoes first, they look good , Mother will make it again and sell it, will it work?"

Liu Qingluo was naturally happy, took out an oil-paper bag from the basket, and said mysteriously: "Mother, Niuniu earned money today, this is for you to eat."

"what?"

Du Shi opened the oiled paper bag, and saw a steamed meat bun lying inside...

Liu Heping rubbed his head and said with a smile: "You are a caring little padded jacket, the pain is not in vain, go out to eat something good, and you still miss her mother!"

Du Shi laughed and was proud at the same time, "That's right, our Niu Niu is my mother's caring little padded jacket..."

At this time Liu Wenquan interrupted: "Didn't Dad say that my sister is his little wine jar? Why has she become a little padded jacket again?"

According to the local rules, when a daughter gets married and returns to her natal family, she has to drink to honor her father, so after Liu Qingluo was born, Liu Hepingle always talked about his small wine jar...

Even though Liu Qingluo had inherited the memory of the original owner, she couldn't recall these things anymore. When she heard the words of the little padded jacket and the little wine jar, her heart felt sour and astringent.

In her previous life, she would never have imagined that in this world, she would have so many...

Even though her life was poor, she got real happiness...

"Mother..." She raised her face and called softly.

"Hey, Niuniu, what's the matter?" Mrs. Du was holding the steamed stuffed bun with a big smile on her face.

Liu Qingluo took out all the rags from the back basket, took out the two strings of copper plates hidden underneath, and said, "Mother, these are from Niu Niu selling herbs, and this string is from selling straw hats and crickets."

Du's eyes lit up, he picked up the copper plates, and counted them carefully. There were three broken pieces of silver and 270 five copper plates.

"This, these are all sold by your gadgets?" Du Shi couldn't believe it.

She has been married to the Liu family for so many years, and she has never owned so much money once...

Seeing Liu Heping, he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Liu Qingluo pushed all the copper coins into Mrs. Du's hands, and said expectantly: "Mother, you keep these. When you save enough money, Dad can buy hairpins for Mother, and Niuniu can go to school..."

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After that, Liu Qingluo continued to mow grass on the hillside every day, digging some strange grasses and roots back from time to time. Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang murmured a few words at first, but then they got used to it, and began to take it easy. Think of it as Liu Qingluo's weird temperament...

As the weather began to fall, many herbs began to disappear, and Liu Qingluo could find less and less money-making things.

The sun started to set towards the mountain, she carried the basket on her back, and went home together talking with Huzi. Before she reached her door, she saw many people surrounded in front of her.

"Niuniu, isn't that your yard over there? Why are there so many people?" Hu Zi asked strangely.

Liu Qingluo looked around and saw the villagers surrounding the door, talking a lot, and the expressions on their faces...

She felt a little nervous, "Brother Huzi, I want to go back and have a look. You go home first, I will visit Grandma Hu next time."

Huzi hurriedly comforted her, "Hey, you go back first, I'll leave my things at home, and I'll go see you, don't be afraid..."

Liu Qingluo nodded, carrying a basket and a shovel, trotted towards the yard.

Before I reached the door, I heard screaming, cursing and crying from inside...

The surrounding villagers were either gloating, or shaking their heads and sighing...

Liu Qingluo went through the crowd and got into the yard, and saw Mr. Liu squatting at the front door smoking a pipe, and Mrs. Liu standing in front of Uncle Liu, Liu Ping'an, with a heartbroken face.

The second aunt, Chen, was sitting on the ground, patted her thigh, and was crying with her hair loose.Liu Meili and Liu Yingjun hid in the house and looked out from the window.

Liu Qingluo's mother Du Shi, fourth aunt Zhang Shi, and third aunt Liu Yaoping all gathered around Du Shi, handing her handkerchiefs and comforting her softly...

This is strange, when did these women in the family become so harmonious?

Liu Qingluo wondered, she glanced around, and saw a man with a belly full and wearing a bright silk robe, sitting carelessly in the main room.

There were a few fierce men in black clothes standing beside him. If they were wearing suits, they would be no different from a row of black bodyguards.

Liu Qingluo almost laughed out loud when she saw it.

How come all these bodyguards have been printed out of the same mold from ancient times to the present?

It's a pity that there is no such powerful weapon as sunglasses at this time, otherwise it would be more like...

"Mother, who are those people?" She rubbed against Du's side, tugged at her clothes, and asked curiously.

Du looked back and saw her, quickly picked her up, walked into his room, and said with a serious face: "Stay in the room honestly, do you hear me? Don't ask questions about your lord's affairs!"

Qingluo nodded obediently: "Oh, I see."

Satisfied, Mrs. Du closed the door, turned and walked out.

Qing Luo immediately moved the stool, stood by the window, and looked outside.

"Snapped!"

Grandpa Liu raised his hand and slapped Second Uncle Liu, trembling with anger, "I told you to study hard and get a job test. You are lucky, but you actually went out to gamble! If you lost the bet, you even sold your farmland! That's ancestral property! I'll beat you to death today!"

Uncle Liu muttered: "I only sold two acres of dry land, anyway, I can't harvest much..."

"Unfilial bastard!" Mr. Liu raised his hand to hit him, but was stopped by Mrs. Liu.

"The gambling is also blocked, what's the use of beating him now, what if you break it?"

"It's all because of you! A loving mother is a loser!" Mr. Liu's face turned blue with anger.

The "big brother" in the house said: "You guys are going to make a fuss, and there is plenty of time to make a fuss, now get the land deed for the two acres of land, I'm very busy, I don't have time to talk to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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