Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 93
After Liu Qingluo came out of Lin Jinyu's yard, she went straight back to Tingfengxuan, talked to Guixiang and Juxiang, and told them that she would not come here at noon these days, and made an appointment to see them off in a few days, so she carried her little cloth on her back. Bao, left the Lin family village.

Her "school bag", in its initial form, was a diagonal cloth bag sewn by Du according to Liu Qingluo's description. Later, Guixiang Guixiang was improved and turned into a playful and delicate satchel.

They even sewed bags of different patterns and colors according to her clothes of different colors.

Carrying her bag, fastening her cloak, and covering her head with a hood, Gui Xiang and Ju Xiang accompanied her back to Qingyuan Academy for the last time.

After finally sending away the tearful maidservants, Liu Qingluo returned to the school, only to find that there was no one there.

"There are quite a few people coming this morning, where are they?" Liu Qingluo strolled outside, saw a housewife in the academy, and asked, "Aunt Zhang, do you know where sir is going?"

Aunt Zhang, who was sweeping the snow, looked up and saw the pretty girl standing under the porch, she smiled and said, "It's the little girl from the Liu family, are you naughty and didn't listen when you were studying? At noon, the husband said, worry The snowfield is getting bigger and bigger in the afternoon, so I told you not to come in the afternoon.”

"what……"

At that time, she seemed to be only looking at the sudden heavy snow outside, and really didn't pay much attention to what the husband said.

"Is the gentleman in the backyard?"

"Maybe it's there, you'll know when you go and have a look..."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Zhang, it's snowing and cold, you should also go inside to warm yourself, don't freeze." Liu Qingluo reminded her and walked towards the backyard.

The backyard is where Mr. Zhou lives. Liu Qingluo often comes here, and she is already familiar with the way.

She went straight to the house where her husband lived, and saw him sitting under the eaves, wearing a thick cotton coat, holding a small red clay stove, as if he was making tea.

"Sir, you are so elegant." Liu Qingluo went over, saluted Mr. Zhou, and then smiled.

"Why don't you go home? The snow is getting heavier." Mr. Zhou has a cold temper, and when he sees his most beloved and proud disciple, his expression is also indifferent.

"It's snowing so much, I think there are good red plums here, so I want to take a look. Don't you mind, sir?" Liu Qingluo sat down affectionately on a small tree next to her, took the teapot in her hand, and poured tea for her .

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Qingmei's mouth, "Even if I don't allow it, when did you not come here with a cheeky face?"

These years, she has been living alone with three or two servants. Although her life is peaceful, it is deserted during the holidays.

Liu Qingluo often came here uninvited, cheeky and oblivious to her husband, either helping her tidy up the garden, or sweeping snow and making tea.

Although Zhou Qingmei has always been cold and cold, she loves this young disciple who has watched her grow up since she was five years old.

"Qing'er, over the years, although you have taught others to be more naughty, you are still working hard. Next spring, Wenxiu's first test, would you like to give it a try?"

Zhou Qingmei took the tea she poured, looked at the heavy snow, and said softly.

"Can I go now?" Liu Qingluo was not surprised.

From the age of five to 13, she has studied hard for eight years, and sooner or later she will have to take the exam.

"Originally, I wanted to take it easy and wait until your temper is more stable, but I think you will fulfill your marriage contract in two years, so why not try it now and let me see your talents."

Since Liu Qingluo began to learn calligraphy, she has worked steadily, and her essays and poems often have surprises.Zhou Qingmei's evaluation of her is: more than spiritual, not enough qualitative.

It means that she is full of aura, but she has a casual and peaceful temperament, not calm enough.

This is also a taboo in the examination room.

"This time, I didn't expect you to come back with any exams. You go to get familiar with it first, and you will have experience next time." Zhou Qingmei said softly.

"Yes, the students obey the orders of the master."

Liu Qingluo also turned her head to look at the two big red plum trees in the yard, which were very beautiful against the crystal white snow.Her heart moved, so she stood up and ran to pick plums.

"Put on the hood, be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhou Qingmei narrowed her eyes, looked at the disciple standing under the plum blossom in the snow, and gave a word of caution.

"Understood." Liu Qingluo turned her head and grinned, her innocent face really complemented Hongmei's.

Not long after, she came back with a plum blossom, went to the house to find a bottle, put the plum blossom in it, and put it in front of Mr. Zhou, "Mr. likes red plums the most. What do you think of the one the student picked?"

"Beauty is beauty, it's just ruined, the flowers should bloom on the branches." Zhou Qingmei smiled.

"Sir, have you heard the saying that a flower can be broken when it blooms, so don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches?"

"You are so crooked!" Zhou Qingmei said angrily.

The two masters and apprentices made tea and admired the plum blossoms, and spent half the afternoon leisurely. It was not until the Lin family's carriage was found that they sent Liu Qingluo back to Beiqiao Village.

Back home in the courtyard, Liu Qingluo saw her father, Liu Heping, sweeping the snow, and her mother, Du Shi, stood at the door watching, and said with a smile: "Such a heavy snow, after sweeping for a while, it will be covered again, father's work is for nothing!"

"Come in quickly, don't stand in the snow!" Mrs. Du hastily pulled her under the eaves, touched her little red face blown by the wind, and said distressedly, "Why did you come back at this time? I see your beautiful sister noon I'm back."

"I'm talking to my husband." Liu Qingluo glanced into the yard and asked strangely, "Where's brother? Why don't you help dad sweep the snow together?"

"He, where else can he be besides Yuehong?" As soon as he mentioned his son, Du's face was full of annoyance.

"Oh, mother!" Liu Wenquan heard mother and sister arrange themselves as soon as Liu Wenquan came back, and said naively, "What are you talking about, calling sister a joke."

"Little bastard, are you still afraid that your sister will laugh at you? You ran to Yuehong from the sky, and sent the mushrooms and bamboo shoots picked in the mountains to Yuehong, did you think of your old lady?"

Dushi's teeth itched in anger.

Liu Wenquan blushed, and said with a chuckle: "Even if Yuehong passes through the family, her son is also the most filial to his mother, Yuehong, don't you know that he is also filial when appointed..."

Liu Wenquan was already engaged to Yuehong, and he was just waiting for Kaichun to marry her.

Liu Qingluo said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Yuehong is more capable than mother, and mother will enjoy the blessings in the future!"

"Your mother has no life to enjoy!"

"That girl, I'll let you enjoy yourself, okay?" Liu Qingluo was fond of Du Shi sweetly, and tried every means to make her happy.

"You, I'll be fine in a while!" Du's mouth was full of anger, but his face and eyes were full of smiles.

This daughter grew more beautiful and more capable. Not only did she earn a green brick house and a tidy small yard for the family by virtue of acupuncture, she even gave Yuehong a generous dowry.

With such a daughter, she is envied by many people in the village!
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　　If there are no accidents, there will be two chapters per day this month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)