Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 147 The hero's best mother-in-law (34)

"Your cousin's name is Zhao Yuanyi. I will follow Yuanyi's name and give you the name 'Jingyi'."

When the new little niece came, Gu Qingcheng still followed her rules and gave the little girl a name first.

"Jingyi? Zhao Jingyi?"

The little girl's face is slightly dark, and there is a rural red on her face.

She chewed softly, and little stars began to flash in her eyes, "Sounds good! Thank you, auntie!"

Very good!
She also has a name.

It's not stinky girl, she is obviously not stinky, but she was randomly given such a cheap name by her mother.

Like Zhao Yuanyi, she didn't understand what Jingyi meant.

But, Zhao Jingyi, it sounds nice, like a lady from a rich family.

Zhao Jingyi was very happy, and she had a natural admiration for the weak and beautiful third aunt.

She works very hard.

Boiling water, cooking, little people, busy around the yard.

Zhao Jingyi didn't feel bitter at all.

What is it?
She works the same way at home.

And after doing the work, he had to endure the beatings and scolding from his grandma and grandma.

When eating, don’t eat until you’re full.

It was a rare occasion for her family to eat meat and fish, and she could only watch and swallow her saliva.

It's better with the third aunt, who can eat every meal and eat eggs every other day.

At this point, my aunt was still a little embarrassed: "Jingyi, our family is still observing filial piety, and we can't get dirty."

"When we are filial piety, we will sell meat and have a meal every three to five days!"

Zhao Jingyi: ...

The secretion of saliva was so strong that Zhao Jingyi was speechless.

This big cake drawn by Gu Qingcheng made Zhao Jingyi more diligent and capable.

If it wasn't for Gu Qingcheng to "take care" of Mrs. Ji San and pay a lot of money for her to do laundry, the little Zhao Jingyi would want to pay for all the clothes at home!

Zhao Jingyi herself was very happy, and she was busy with her work, but in the eyes of others, she was pitiful!
"It's true, Mrs. Gu, Jingyi is only seven years old, how can she be allowed to do so much work?"

Zheng Wanjun, who is also seven years old, once came to Zhao's house with his mother as a guest, and when he saw Zhao Jingyi who was busy going in and out, he felt very sympathetic.

Seven years old!
It's not child labor, it's child abuse.

In future generations, at such an age, parents and elders will praise "sensible" for being able to dress, eat and go to school independently.

But in this evil ancient times, they have to do housework without touching the ground.

As for Mrs. Gu, she is almost thirty and still an elder, but she can actually watch it and enjoy it without any psychological burden!
She, she is too much!
This time, Lady Wan did not agree with her daughter.

She looked into Zheng Wanjun's eyes and said softly, "Not to mention in the countryside, even in the city, a seven-year-old girl should learn to do housework."

My daughter will be pampered, firstly because their family has this condition, and secondly because their husband and wife dote on them.

In fact, even if she doesn't do some housework, Wan Niangzi is planning to teach her daughter some lessons.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are Mr. Zheng’s specialties.

As early as when his daughter was three or four years old, Mr. Zheng had already started enlightenment.

It's just that her daughter doesn't seem to be very good at it. She only learned these skills, but she couldn't specialize in them.

It doesn't matter, the Zheng family is a family of officials and eunuchs. It is enough to be able to cope with the scene with a little understanding of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is no need to force it.

However, female red cooking butlers, etc., still need to learn systematically.

They cannot be in the capital, but in a remote small county, and their resources are not as good as those in the capital.

If parents don't pay attention, their daughter will really be delayed.

Wan Niangzi is thoughtful, takes charge of the whole family, and has already started preparations.

Last month, she wrote to Beijing to ask for help from relatives and friends in Beijing.

Jingzhong will not refuse.

Presumably in a few days, there will be nuns and gentlemen coming over.

Originally Wan Niangzi wanted to tell her daughter, but seeing her daughter was young, she simply let her relax for a while.

Wait until the foster mother and the lady are here, and then strictly control the daughter.

Zheng Wanjun still doesn't know that her carefree days are coming to an end, and she will soon enter the hard-pressed state of "Ancient Noble Girl Cultivation Course".

On the first day of the new year, Zheng Wanjun even successfully persuaded his mother to take her out of the city.

In ancient times, one of the few serious excuses for women to go out was to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Zheng Wanjun originally did not believe in Buddhism, but after experiencing time travel, she had to develop awe of ghosts and gods.

Going to Qingfeng Temple outside the city on the first day of junior high school can not only worship the gods, seek peace of mind, but also go out for hiking and picnics.

It's a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

"I heard that there is a ginkgo tree in Qingfengguan, which has lived for hundreds of years?"

Sitting in the carriage, Zheng Wanjun snuggled up to Miss Wan and asked curiously.

"Yes! But the season is wrong now. In autumn, all the ginkgo leaves turn yellow. Looking from a distance, it is very spectacular!"

Lady Wan had seen that extremely beautiful scene, and her eyes sparkled when she described it.

"Really? Then when autumn comes, let's go to Qingfengguan."

Zheng Wanjun was very excited.

It is said that in later generations, information is developed, and through short videos, she has seen countless beautiful scenery.

However, this is ancient times.

Her range of activities is only in the back streets of the academy.

She couldn't set foot in places a little further away, let alone go out to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Alas, this bitter ancient times!
And she would have to endure it for many more years.

Wait, not necessarily!
If she shows enough ability and wins a certain status in the family, she can gain the right to speak.

Upper decision decided by the economic background.

The Zheng family is not poor, but it is not a wealthy family.

The status of merchants in ancient times was not high, and his father was also a scholar. Zheng Wanjun went into business rashly, but Lady Wan was the first to refuse.

It seems possible to make glass and purify alcohol.

Especially alcohol, in ancient times, can save lives.

And moveable type!

Ji Xiaosi of Ji's family was an apprentice in book printing at the bookstore. When Wan Niangzi talked about the Ji family's gossip with Zheng Wanjun, she more or less mentioned something about book printing.

Only then did Zheng Wanjun know that this era is still woodblock printing, not the more advanced and convenient movable type printing.

If she can produce movable type printing, it will not only benefit the country and the people, but also give her father a reputation in Shilin.

Leaning in his mother's arms, the carriage swaying beneath him, Zheng Wanjun's thoughts became more and more divergent.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped suddenly!
Wan Niangzi and Zheng Wanjun who were sitting in the carriage rushed forward suddenly under the influence of inertia.

Wan Niangzi reacted quickly, and quickly supported the carriage with one hand, and hugged her daughter tightly with the other, and the mother and daughter stabilized their figures.

"What happened?"

Wan Niangzi's tone was a little stiff.

This carriage was not hired, but belonged to their Zheng family.

The horseman driving the carriage is also a son of the Zheng family.

Lady Wan was instinctively displeased that her own slave was so inattentive to his work.

"Madam, the carriage in front seems to have hit someone, it made a noise, many people surrounded it, and the road was blocked!"

The coachman pulled the reins tightly and explained to Lady Wan eagerly.

"Bumped into someone?"

Wan Niangzi frowned slightly, could it be that the dignitaries of that family were too domineering, galloping horses in the city, hurting innocent people?

"Yes! Do you want me to go to the front and have a look?"

The driver asked cautiously.

Not to join in the fun, but to see if the trouble ahead can be solved.

If you keep making trouble, the road will be blocked all the time.

And the wife and young lady have to go out, so they can't wait all the time.

If not, consider changing the route.

"No, you just need to take care of the carriage. Mama Sun, go down and have a look!"

Wan Niangzi shouted to the outside of the car.

"Yes!"

The woman who followed the car outside heard the order and hurriedly responded.

She is not the son of the Zheng family, but the companion of Mrs. Wan.

Her husband and son were outside, helping Madam Wan with the dowry.

Her daughter is Zheng Wanjun's little maid.

The identity of the whole family is in the hands of Wan Niangzi, and Madam Sun is the most loyal.

After receiving the master's order, Sun's mother trotted to the front, squeezed through the crowd, and saw the scene of the "car accident" clearly.

and the parties involved in the accident.

Huh?
Sun's mother's eyes widened, and her face was even more excited.

After standing for a while and listening to the passers-by recreating the whole process of the car accident, Sun's mother finally understood.

After squeezing out of the crowd, Sun's mother trotted back to the carriage.

"My lady, a carriage hit an old beggar passing by."

"The person in the carriage is Mrs. Gu from the Zhao family!"

After hearing the previous sentence, Madam Wan's face became a little ugly - there really were some madmen who let their horses go and hurt the people.

After listening to the next words, Wan Niangzi frowned more and more tightly.

Gu?

She is most sickly and weak, has no opinion, and is not a rebellious person at all.

Could it be that someone blackmailed them?
In recent years, Wan Niangzi accompanied her husband, living a low-key life in the market.

Therefore, she is quite familiar with the dirty tricks of scoundrels and scoundrels in the market.

Not to mention, there are a whole bunch of rascals in the back streets of their academy!
As for Gu Shi, she is also known to be easy to deceive.

If it weren't for her natal family and her husband's family who came to visit the county in turn, the Ji family would have found Gu's mother and son long ago.

Even so, with Gu's moving in, some "strange stories" about her were also circulated among the neighbors.

Why was she defrauded of hundreds of taels of silver by her husband's family, but she didn't ask for it, and instead continued to be a family member with her husband's family.

Why do you trust your relatives so easily that you are almost cheated out of your family fortune.If it weren't for the wiseness of the county magistrate, Gu's mother and son would have been drinking the northwest wind.

Why increase the price to buy the swindler's ancestral treasure knife, give the silver, but don't want the knife!

And her kindness to help Ji Sanlang's family gave the neighbors the most intuitive and deepest understanding of Gu's absurdity.

"Could it be that Gu's reputation has spread to the market?"

Every time you go out, you will be teased by an old beggar?

Wan Niangzi murmured in her heart.

She really looked down on Gu's weakness and uselessness, but after all, she was a neighbor, and her husband still valued Zhao Qingyun very much.

Now that you have encountered it, you can't ignore it!

Miss Wan, who was used to taking care of others, sighed helplessly, and said to her daughter, "You wait in the car, I'll go down and have a look!"

If he is really a blackmailing scoundrel, he will be sent to the official directly.

Although the county magistrate is not a good official, he is not too stupid!
And Mrs. Wan is more confident from her family background, she is not afraid of the so-called county lord at all...

PS: It’s almost the end of the month. Is there a new monthly pass? Dear friends, you understand, hehe!

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