Rebirth of the second ex-husband

Chapter 253 Can't Make Up
This group of people was Princess Linghua taking Xiao Muling to the Linghua Embroidery Village outside the city. Outside the carriage were Xiao Nianyou, King Qin, and some guards riding closely on horseback.

Xiao Muling looked at all kinds of novel things outside the carriage, and kept pestering Princess Linghua to ask this and that. Princess Linghua spoke softly and took the trouble to answer Xiao Muling.

From time to time, Xiao Muling's childish words spread outside the carriage and fell into the ears of King Qin and Xiao Nianyou, causing people outside the carriage to laugh too.

Too many things have happened in this period of time, it is rare to see Princess Linghua so happy, listening to Princess Linghua's melodious laughter, King Qin felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Ever since he knew that this Princess Linghua was not his former sister, but the soul of someone he admired, King Qin felt that this was the pity given to him by the heavens.

The King of Qin often dreamed that if he could swim freely in the vast wilderness with his beloved one like now, without having to worry about those mundane affairs, without paying attention to those human relations and etiquette, just like this forever, then How nice.

However, Xiao Nianyou's mood was very complicated. At this time, he was riding next to the carriage, carefully guarding the people in the carriage. Looking at the long road in front of him, he suddenly had a strange thought, if this beautiful woman hadn't Princess that would be great.

Princess Linghua has always given him a very special feeling, sometimes he feels that Princess Linghua is very familiar, demure and elegant, like a relative of his own; sometimes he feels that this woman is strange, majestic and high above her.

Her meticulous care for Ling'er was full of enthusiasm. Although she was a godmother, she was better than her own mother. It even made him feel that there seemed to be her shadow in this woman's soul.

Yes, there is Lin Fei's shadow!However, they are not the same person after all, not the same person!

The beauty is gone, Xiao Nianyou knows that Lin Fei must still hate him, he deserves it, and he can't forgive himself, but it is impossible to go back and make up for all this.

When Xiao Nianyou saw this shadow in Princess Linghua's eyes, he felt that feeling very familiar, deja vu, very warm and comfortable.

However, when these eyes were facing him, they changed into another expression, aloof, contemptuous, and dismissive.

The carriage was walking unhurriedly on the official road, and the Xiaoyang Mountain not far away had already come into view.

Looking from afar, Xiaoyang Mountain looks like a beautiful woman squatting and washing yarn, wearing a long green gauze skirt, washing yarn by the Xiushui River.Xiaoyang Mountain is lush and lush, and there are yellow temples in it.

There is a large area of ​​houses under the hill, which is quite a big courtyard.There is a small stream that winds and circles through the courtyard and flows into the distance, and merges into the Xiushui River.

This manor was originally an abandoned farm of the Xiao family. Not long ago, Xiao Nianyou heard that Princess Linghua was looking for a place to set up an embroidery village to take in women and children in exile, so he donated the manor here.

The farm has been abandoned for a long time. After several months of renovation and transformation, it has been completely transformed into a large-scale embroidery village, from the production of raw materials to the completion of finished products.A large area outside the village has been transformed into a mulberry field, and this large area of ​​mulberry trees is planted.

Adding the original population in Zhuangzi now, there are about two to three hundred people, most of whom are women and children.

In the manor, there are sericulture workshops, yarn cooking workshops, yarn drying workshops, yarn dyeing workshops, weaving workshops, tailoring workshops, brocade workshops, and schools. Princess Linghua specially hired learned scholars from the palace Teaching homework to children in Xiuzhuang.

"Mother, are we going there?" Xiao Muling looked in the direction of Xiaoyang Mountain from the carriage.

"Yes, that is Xiaoyang Mountain. On the mountain is Lingquan Niangniang Temple, and the house below is our Linghua Embroidery Village." Princess Linghua supported Linger and pointed out the carriage.

"Mother, what does Xiuzhuang do?" Xiao Muling asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

"There are some homeless people in the embroidery village. They plant mulberry, raise silkworms, spin, weave, and finally make Ling'er's clothes." Princess Linghua explained patiently.

"Did they make the clothes on Ling'er?" Xiao Muling asked with a serious face.

"That's right, the clothes on Ling'er and the clothes on Ganniang are all made by them." Princess Linghua laughed.

"Huh?? Godmother, where is their home? Why are they homeless?" Xiao Muling thought for a while and asked thoughtfully.

"Their home is gone, and their family is gone. They want to go home, but they don't have a home to go back to." Princess Linghua murmured.

Xiao Muling obviously felt that Princess Linghua's mood was starting to get depressed, so she stopped asking, and asked instead: "Mother, what is a mulberry? What is a silkworm?"

Xiao Muling raised his face on purpose, and asked curiously.

Princess Linghua picked up Ling'er, let her sit beside her, and said, "This mulberry is a small tree that can grow mulberry leaves, and mulberry leaves are food for silkworm babies. This silkworm is A very useful little worm, after eating mulberry leaves, it can spit out long silk threads, and these silk threads can be weaved and made into clothes after being processed by craftsmen."

"Oh, that's it, godmother, can Ling'er spit out silk threads after eating mulberry leaves?" Ling'er asked curiously.

"Hee hee, what does our Ling'er want to spin silk for?" Princess Ling Hua asked curiously.

"Ling'er has to be like a baby silkworm, spinning out silk to make clothes for the godmother." Xiao Muling replied seriously.

Princess Linghua hugged Ling'er into her arms, her eyes were extremely gentle, she said with a smile: "Ling'er can't spit silk out of mulberry leaves, but, Ling'er can do it with cloth, when I go back, Can the godmother teach Linger to do well?"

"En!" Xiao Muling's eyes sparkled, and he nodded solemnly, "Ling'er will make a lot of clothes for the godmother."

Princess Linghua stroked Xiao Muling's little head and said, "Okay, when Ling'er grows up, make a lot of clothes for the godmother."

The carriage didn't stop until it reached the village. Uncle Qi, who was in charge of the village, had already been waiting there with a few women and a few middle-aged men in shabby clothes.

Uncle Qi is about 50 years old, and he is the patriarch of this embroidery village. A few months ago, there was a severe drought in Yitian City. On the way, his son fell ill and died, and his wife cried day and night because she was sad about his son's death.

Uncle Qi used to be a carpenter. He is loyal, honest, and fair, and he is loved by everyone.

Knowing that Princess Linghua was coming today, Uncle Qi had already brought everyone to wait at the gate of Xiuzhuang, and seeing a group of horses and horses approaching from afar, he knew he had arrived.

When he could clearly see who was coming, Uncle Qi went up to meet him with a few steps, with a joyful expression on his face, he hurriedly greeted King Qin, Princess Linghua and others.

(End of this chapter)