Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 59
Ji Qin's waist and back ached while she was holding the basin, and she had some complaints about Shen Baozhu in her heart.

She only cared about the dishes and clothes, and didn't even notice that Song Linxian came close.

When Song Linxian said to help her, Ji Qin was first startled, looked up and saw a beautiful doll about the size of Shen Baozhu smiling at her, for some reason, her nose was sour, and she almost shed tears.

"No need." Ji Qin held back her tears, and strenuously walked forward with her clothes.

Song Linxian held up the hand, and Ji Qin only felt that the basin in his hand was lightened, and he felt much more relaxed.

At this time, Song De and Fang Fang in the car also came down. Although they didn't say anything, they looked impatient.

When Shen Baozhu saw the car, then saw Song De and Fang Fang's decent clothes, his eyes lit up, and he kept following them.

Fang Fang walked to Ji Qin's side, with a hypocritical smile on her face: "Sister-in-law? I'm asking you for someone. Do you know Shen Lin's family in Shanghe Village?"

"What are you looking for with Shen Lin?" Ji Qin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Fang warily, she didn't have such respectable relatives in her family, and seeing that these two people came by car, they must be high-ranking officials somewhere, so What good things can people do in the countryside?
When Shen Baozhu heard Fang Fang's question, her eyes became brighter, and she immediately ran to Fang Fang's side and said cheerfully: "Auntie, I am Shen Lin's daughter, and my name is Shen Baozhu. I will take you to find my father."

Fang Fang immediately focused on Shen Baozhu.

He looked her up and down unobtrusively.

Seeing Shen Baozhu's pointed face, big watery eyes, and fair skin, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a rural person.

Moreover, Shen Baozhu loves to be clean, and tidies up very neatly. Apart from the rustic attire, she really can't find anything bad about it.

Seeing this, Fang Fang was satisfied in her heart, and the smile on her face increased a bit, and she became more intimate when she thought that this might be her biological daughter, she took Shen Baozhu's hand and smiled: "Okay, then You take your aunt there."

Song De nodded: "It's not far away anyway, let's walk."

As a result, the Shanghe Villagers who ran behind saw such a scene.

The clean and pretty city girl and Ji Qin carried their clothes and rushed to Shen's house, while the couple who looked like senior officials pulled the youngest daughter of Shen's house to talk and laugh together.

No matter how you look at it, it's weird, it seems that Shen Baozhu is in the same family as the husband and wife in the city, and the girl in the city is like the daughter of the Shen family.

Some people were thinking wildly in their minds, and some people had already let go of their feet to look for Shen Lin.

Shen Lin got up after taking a nap, and wanted to dig the ground with a hoe on his back. When he went out, he saw a few young people from the village running over, panting one by one: "Uncle Shen Lin, you have guests at your house. A senior official from the city came in a car."

Shen Lin was startled, and threw the hoe to the ground: "What nonsense, where did the high officials come from? Our Shen family has been a poor peasant for several lifetimes..."

"Really, really." A young man pointed in the direction of the village entrance: "We are coming soon, we are rushing back to report, you should hurry up and get ready."

"Who is it!" Shen Lin's mother, Qian Guifang, came out of the house and saw a lot of people blocking the door, so she hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Baby, why are you looking for your uncle, why don't you come in quickly."

Shen Lin went to support Qian Guifang, and said in a low voice, "They said we have guests."

Before she finished speaking, Qian Guifang hurriedly said: "There are guests, so don't go to the fields today, hurry up and buy some snacks, I'll boil water and make tea."

Shen Lin wanted to say that others were probably talking nonsense, but Qian Guifang had already started lighting the fire to boil water in a hurry.

Shen Lin had no choice but to take the money and go to the canteen to buy snacks, tea and other things.

It didn't take long for Shen Lin to go out, and the entrance of Shen's house became lively. First, Song Linxian and Ji Qin entered the door carrying their clothes, followed by Song Defangfang and Shen Baozhu, and then there was a large group of melon-eating crowd watching the excitement.

Qian Guifang had already boiled water, and when she saw that there was a real visitor, she quickly wiped her hands and came out to greet her: "Qin, where is this distinguished guest from, why don't you hurry up and ask someone to sit down."

Ji Qin smiled, put the clothes away, and didn't care about drying them, so she quickly moved the small bench out and handed it to Song De and Fang Fang: "I don't know about you two... what do you need to ask my old Shen?"

Song De took the small bench and sat down, Fang Fang also took it, but looking at the worn-out small bench, she frowned, Shen Baozhu next to her saw it and quickly took out a clean handkerchief and spread it on the small bench, Fang Fang smiled: "Auntie, sit down."

Fang Fang was quite moved, and felt more and more that Shen Baozhu was indeed her biological daughter, otherwise, how could she be so close to her.

And I also feel that I and Song De have good genetics, and the girl born will be clean and beautiful even if she grows up in the countryside, she doesn't look like a village girl at all.

She thanked Shen Baozhu and sat down in what she thought was a very elegant posture.

Shen Baozhu looked at Fang Fang enviously, Fang Fang smiled: "Sit down too, and talk to Auntie."

Shen Baozhu agreed, took a bench and sat down in front of Fang Fang, and held hands with Fang Fang and talked affectionately.

Over there, Ji Qin pulled Song Linxian and kept thanking her.

When she saw Song Linxian's whiteness and good clothes, she thought she was a spoiled and pampered young lady, but when she touched Song Linxian's hand, she was startled.

Song Linxian's hands were full of calluses, and the whole hand was slender and beautiful, but it was rough to the touch, and it hurt to pull it.

This……

Ji Qin's heart ached for a while, why does a good city girl have such thick hands?

Thinking about Shen Baozhu again, even though she grew up in the countryside, her family pampered her and did not ask her to do any work. Although her food and clothing were not as good as those in the city, her hands were white and tender. It's better than the hands of the baby in the city.

Thinking of this, Ji Qin was so distressed that she almost shed tears again.

She pulled Song Linxian to sit down, and asked in a low voice: "Is life in the city hard? Why do you have this hand... Auntie still has pig soap and cream here. I'll take it out for you later, wash your hands well, and then wipe it on." .”

Song Linxian smiled: "I'm the eldest daughter in my family, and I've never stopped doing small jobs. My parents are tired from work and can't take care of the family's affairs. Taking care of my younger brother, cleaning, washing and cooking are all my things. , After a long time, it is inevitable that there will be more calluses on the hands, but it is actually nothing."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Ji Qin gave Song Linxian a blank look: "A girl's hands are important, so what if you don't take good care of them."

Speaking of this, Ji Qin sighed again: "It seems that life in the city is not as good as expected, your girl is about the same size as our Baozhu, and your life is not as comfortable as our Baozhu. She has never done any work, let alone cooking and washing, and I have to wash her own socks."

After hearing this, Song Linxian made another note for Shen Baozhu in his heart.

Her eyes were dim, and she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I used to think that the eldest daughter of someone's family lived like this. Only recently did I find out that I was not born to my parents. It's no wonder that I always have endless work, and my younger brother My younger sister was spoiled and spoiled, and now, I still need to wash my younger siblings' clothes."

Hearing this, Ji Qin felt so depressed and uncomfortable, she felt a little out of breath, she held Song Linxian's hand tightly, tears couldn't stop falling down: "It's hard for you."

(End of this chapter)