Rebirth of a farmer's daughter

Chapter 42
Juan'er looked at the copper plate in her hand in embarrassment, in a dilemma, finally thought for a while, bit her lips and begged: "Sister-in-law, why don't you help me hide it!"

"I'm hiding it?" Qian Jin was a little puzzled.

"The whole family is only that big, and my mother is just messing about all day long... No matter where I hide this copper coin, she will find it out. It's better to hide it here with my sister. If I need it in the future, I can ask my sister for it. Is it?" Juan'er asked cautiously, afraid that sister-in-law would get angry and say that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing her tangled and sad face, Qianjin sighed silently and nodded in agreement.

The pear soup is not ready, and Qianjin doesn't want to sell it anymore, so as not to be missed by everyone before he earns money.After she got home, she separated the copper plates from the silver.It was not kept at home, but was hidden in an inconspicuous corner of the kitchen, covered with cobwebs.

She believed that hiding here was better than hiding in a room.I'm afraid that when I and my mother are not at home, Wang will do that kind of sneaky thing.

There was no one at home, and after hiding the money, she went up the mountain again, wanting to see what else could save money on the mountain.It's not that she's obsessed with money, but that she really doesn't want to live without money... In her last life, she has experienced such a thing, and she always feels that having money in her hands is better than relying on a man.

"The scenery is not bad..." The autumn scenery is golden instead of the original emerald green, which makes people feel that the scenery has a special flavor, which makes Qianjin sigh.Standing on the mountainside, looking at the vast sea, her brows could kill a few mosquitoes... full of confusion about the future.

She couldn't imagine what kind of people she would meet in this age, get married and have children.Or, stay at home and never marry?This seems a bit impossible... Sigh, it's too tangled to worry about this at the age of eight.

"Ouch, it hurts, let it go, let it go quickly..." A burst of exclamation interrupted Qianjin's boring introspection, she looked around suspiciously, and murmured: "Are there people in this ghost place?" There are not many people coming from this mountain, unless there is really no way to go into the mountain to find medicine.

The villagers here are all guarding their own one-acre three-point land and fishing boats. They seldom have the idea to explore the treasures bestowed by God on the mountain. They just compete with God for weather and luck.

"Hey, I told you to let go, do you hear me? Are you deaf?" The yelling continued, and Qianjin pursed her lips in displeasure, frowned and walked to the place where the sound came from, for the slightly humiliating tone A little angry.

Pushing aside the yellowed withered grass, what imprinted into my eyes was a young boy in black coarse linen with patches, holding a pair of sharp and haughty black eyes. , wearing satin clothes that people in this village seldom wear, but the clothes are a bit weird, they seem to be quite big, so they are a bit nondescript.

"We didn't do it on purpose." On the side, a boy about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a blue autumn dress made of silk and satin with tangles of branches, a white hollowed-out jade pendant, and some handmade brown clothes The purse, the style of the whole body, feels out of place with this mountain.

"Young master, don't go over there." The young man at the side reached out his hand to stop the young master who was about to go forward, and shouted arrogantly at the side: "You don't need the young master to deal with such a country bastard. It's up to us to teach him a lesson." Let him know whose territory this is!"

The standard fox pretends to be a tiger, I don't know what it means.Qian Jin judged the situation in front of her, wondering why the young master who didn't look too bad would clash with the people in the mountain... If it was a group fight, how much chance would the lonely and stubborn boy have to win?

"Xiao Si, you all come back to me." The young master panicked when he saw so many people dealing with one of them, and stopped yelling, but those little servants didn't pay attention at all, and went forward without any hesitation. Take the master into his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qianjin just wanted to make a sound when she felt a sharp gaze sweeping towards her, and a pale yellow buckle woven with straw rope was hanging on the young man's neck, telling her to roll The words that reached the mouth of the throat were swallowed abruptly.

This buckle is so familiar to her, so familiar that it makes me want to cry.This custom here represents filial piety, and means that the closest relatives are gone, and she has experienced it in her previous life, so when she saw this, she felt a little sour and sympathetic.

"Ah, my hand." Just when Qianjin was lost in memory, a cry of pain pulled her back, only to see that the situation in front of her was resolved unexpectedly.

"Woooo...it hurts." The servant named Xiaosi who was still screaming just now is holding his arm and crying in pain, while the rest of the people have also been cleaned up very distinctively, aren't they? Holding your feet, covering your stomach, none of them is abnormal.

"Big brother, please, don't beat them up anymore, we didn't intend to offend them." When the young master saw it, he immediately stepped forward to beg the fierce young man in front of him, fearing that if he got angry, he would kill his servants. killed.

The young man glanced at him and didn't answer, but he didn't continue to do anything. Instead, he stared at those lying on the ground coldly, without saying a word, and the atmosphere froze.

"Hurry up and leave, lest people get angry again and kill you!" Seeing this, Qian Jin wondered whether the young man was really dumb or fake dumb.As for the young master, he is a domesticated protected animal who doesn't know how to wink, so he hastened to make a sound, lest he really get angry and kill those arrogant boys. The reputation will be great.

As soon as Qianjin made a sound, the two people who were standing facing each other all looked at Qianjin, with a trace of doubt and inquiry flashing in their eyes, but no one made a sound.

"Hurry up, you don't think you have beaten enough!" Seeing those boys still lying there howling, Qianjin fiercely waved her fists and shouted angrily.

The young master looked at her curiously, and then slowly led others out of Qianjin's sight.

"Why did you fight with them?" Curiosity would kill the cat, but she was really curious that such a lonely person should not easily conflict with others, so she blurted out the question when she was thinking about it.

Zhou Zimu looked at the little girl who hadn't reached his chest, and seeing with his own eyes that he had beaten so many people, she was not afraid, and even asked, so she glanced suspiciously at her, didn't make a sound, and turned around to leave...

"Ah!" He was not asked to answer, but it shouldn't be impolite to turn his back to him and walk away, Qianjin pouted, her face full of displeasure.Seeing the figure gradually disappearing in front of her, a thought flashed in Qianjin's mind, and she blurted out: "Zhou Zimu, Mu'er..."

The figure who had just left was stunned by Qianjin's call, but when he came back to his senses, he saw a smiling and nervous person standing in front of him, who was looking around with excited eyes. To himself, then Nuo Nuo asked for confirmation: "You are Mu'er, aren't you?"

She still didn't speak, but somewhere in her heart, because of the familiar address, there was a strange tenderness.

"Hey, I don't know who I am, do you? I'm Zhoucun's daughter, Zhou Qianjin..." Qianjin didn't know why she was so curious about him, so she introduced herself to him, but she didn't realize that he was so angry because of listening to him. After hearing his name, a smile flashed in his eyes. "My mother said, according to seniority, you are my nephew, so... you have to call me Gu, and I call you Mu'er!" I have never been so grateful for the seniority in ancient times, but now I think it is too funny.

(End of this chapter)