Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 28 Travel Notes
Gu Qingya went to see Yan Qingpu, and she was already asleep. Yan Qinghe was folding clothes, so she explained: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late to read."

Yan Qinghe couldn't help but blushed when he thought about what happened when he turned on the lamp to read a book yesterday, and he couldn't help but blushed, "Sister, it won't happen, I made an agreement with Brother Jiang, you can lend me the book for a few more days."

"Look carefully, it's best to memorize it, and read it to us when the time comes." Gu Qingya nodded, quite satisfied with Yan Qinghe's attitude towards studying, but the time should be arranged reasonably.

"I will work hard." Yan Qinghe nodded vigorously.

Gu Qingya picked up the curtain and entered the room, Yan Qingcha had already changed clothes and was lying on the bed, with her head sideways facing out of the bed, her eyes were piercing and blinking, looking very energetic.

Now the four siblings still live in the same room. Fang has moved out, but her room has not been touched, it is just cleaned and wiped at ordinary times. Although it is a bit crowded, communication between siblings is more convenient.

"Sister, come up quickly." Yan Qingcha said, and patted the pillow next to her.

Gu Qingya raised her eyebrows slightly, it's rare to see a girl so active, what do you want to ask yourself?I was scolded by myself before, and I was sulking for a long time, but these days are much better, and I am closer to myself than before.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingya changed her clothes, blew out the oil lamp, lifted the quilt and lay down, "Let's talk if you have something to do."

"Sister, isn't silk reeling very profitable?" Yan Qingcha's words were a little excited and full of curiosity.

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingya knew that this girl was dazzled by the delicious food brought back by her parents tonight, "Silk reeling is not so easy, and the skill is naturally high, but look at dad Mother is working so hard, she won't be home for more than half a month."

"But it's better than farming." Yan Qingcha pouted, at least she didn't need to be exposed to the wind and the sun.

"In my opinion, it's better to learn to be a weaver. If you are skilled and can weave things that others can't, then you will earn a lot of money." In fact, Gu Qingya didn't think too much about it. Compared with other weavers, weavers are already relatively Take it easy, "Of course, if you are good at it, you can also learn to embroider. Isn't it better than others?"

After all, the range of things that a woman can do is limited. Generally, after marrying and becoming a woman, the range can be expanded with the husband's livelihood.

Yan Qingcha frowned and thought for a long time, struggling between the two options.

Gu Qingya didn't hear the voice, and she could vaguely see the tangled little face in the dark, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, after all, she was innocent, if she was older, she wouldn't say what to do for money, but choose a good husband's family , There is no need to do anything when you are a young mistress.

However, Gu Qingya would not tell Yan Qingcha about this point, if she had such a heart, she would definitely go astray in the future, just like Yan Qinghua, her words and deeds have become more and more extroverted, even a little frivolous.

Women are like the earth, they should have their own character, quiet, stable, generous, words and deeds should reflect, personality is different, but it does not mean that it cannot be done, and it is not suitable for flaunting individuality.

"Okay, let's go to sleep. You are still young, and you are in a hurry to decide what to do?" To do these things, it also depends on whether you are talented or not. If you are in this industry and do it reluctantly, the pay and the get are not equal.

Gu Qingya closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep. In her dream, she came to the Library Pavilion again. She found that today was a bit different, there were more tables and chairs, and there were several books on the table.

Overjoyed, Gu Qingya went over and looked at those books. She had read "The Analects of Women", "Nvvirtue", and "Enlightenment of the Rhythm" that she was reading recently, and there was another book , called "The Encounter".

In fact, the books she read are all about the author's introduction and preface. Some dynasties are very unfamiliar to her. She has heard old people talk about ancient times, and she is still clear about some past dynasties.

So Gu Qingya already knew that the books in this library were from other places, but the reasoning was always correct, and the book that appeared again must be good.

Looking at the preface at the beginning, it turns out that it is some records of a person who claimed to be an old man after traveling around, about customs, customs, and food, and there are also some warning stories or legends.

Thinking that she was going to make zongzi recently, Gu Qingya looked through it and found an article about zongzi. The writing was a bit loose, from sweet zongzi to meat zongzi, and from the legend of zongzi to the current changes, the spanning range Some big.

At the end, there is an introduction about five-color brown, which seems to be a unique custom of Shaomin, and then there are introductions such as gray water rice dumpling and black brown, which are nothing more than glutinous rice dyeing.

The names of the ethnic groups mentioned in the book are a little strange. In the Ming Dynasty, except for the Han people, everyone else was called Shaomin, and they were under the jurisdiction of special people. However, Xiangyang Mansion is relatively rare, but Lingnan Mansion and Nan'an Mansion to the south are said to be many Shaomin. A place where people live.

Gu Qingya didn't think too much. She was thinking about what could be used for dyeing. The first thing that came to mind was gardenia, followed by mugwort leaves. It was said in the book that straw and sesame branches and leaves could be used. Maybe she could try them all. .

After flipping through the rice dumplings, Gu Qingya casually flipped through a few more pages. It told a story, it was said that in a certain place, it was very popular for people to grab a handful of rice and throw it into the latrine or mud when making vows, so as to make a vow. Prove your innocence.

And one day, a little boy did the same thing, but the next moment, he was crazy, talking nonsense, and slapped himself in the mouth until his face was swollen. Hitting his own hand, that scene is not scary.

At this time, an old man came out and said that the waste of food offended the heavens, and asked him to quickly pick up the food, wash it, cook it, and eat it all.

Fortunately, the rice was thrown on the mud, and it hasn't sunk yet. After washing and cooking, the boy is really healed.After this incident, people in that place no longer dare to waste food like this.

Gu Qingya looked at it and felt that the people in that place were very strange, how rich they were to waste food like this, but wasting food would be punished by God.

People eat five grains, so naturally there are gods in charge of the five grains, so how can they not be offended if they discard the imported grains in filthy places?

After reading such a story, Gu Qingya found it very interesting, so she read it from the beginning.She didn't need to read the characters in the Zangshu Pavilion. She could understand the characters naturally after reading the book, but now she knew more than Yan Qinghe, but she couldn't write.

The language of this "Encounter" seems a bit random, but it is very suitable for beginners like Gu Qingya to read, and the author will say a few sharp words from time to time, among which there are many small things in life. Teach people to suddenly realize.

(End of this chapter)