Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1095 Wen’s Arrival (2)
Mammy Yu Maiya went to the kitchen to fetch hot water. Seeing her young lady getting up early, the two of them chattered. Unlike the capital in the North, the young lady doesn't pay attention to rules, so they don't care. They sleep until they wake up naturally, and there is not much work. , It's called a comfortable life.

"Miss, the servant is getting up late again."

Mai Ya's face was red, and she lowered her head guiltily. Once she couldn't wake up, basically no one would wake up. This point was raised by the godmother in Kyoto more than once before. Although she knew it, she couldn't do anything about it.

Nanny Yu's expression was natural, she was more courteous than usual, she pulled Qingli to sit on the dressing table, and combed Qingli into a beautiful butterfly bun.

This butterfly bun was researched by Mammy Yu herself. The black hair hangs down below. At the back of the head, the hair is braided into the shape of a butterfly, and the hairpin with colorful gemstones is inserted. The style is simple but has a girlish charm. Paired with a thousand water skirt of blue glass crescent moon color, it is eye-catching.

"Mother Yu, what's the matter today, why are you so formal."

On weekdays, Qingli is used to how simple and how she dresses up. She is a clan member in the village, so there is no need to be so luxurious, as long as she is decent, tidy, clean and not sloppy.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, her complexion is like a peach blossom in March, her porcelain white skin, her eyebrows are picturesque, and there is a gleam of radiance in her eyes.

"Miss, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, what if the Major General comes from Pingyang?"

The possibility of fighting outside the customs is extremely low, but Mammy Yu still has some expectations in her heart. If the major general comes suddenly and sees her young lady like a fairy, she will definitely be more desperate, and no woman will be able to catch his eyes. .

Only when the lady is good can she follow suit.Madam Yu is mature and mature, and she attaches great importance to this point. Even though she knows the character of the Major General, she is not at ease, and she always keeps a defensive heart in her heart. At the beginning, Ji hoped to get close to her young lady, but she couldn't escape her piercing eyes.

"There is no such possibility at all."

Even so, it didn't stop Qingli from being in a good mood. She dressed herself up beautifully and looked pleasing to the eye. She was usually smug in the space, and deliberately kept a low profile in the village.

The battle in Pingyang is tense. A few days ago, the soldiers sent news that it seemed that they were going to attack Daqin Sishuiguan City Gate on the fifth day of May. On such an important day, the devil Chunyu would never abandon his 30 troops and go to Mojia Village Come to the festival.

"The weather is fine, miss, why don't I accompany you to the town?"

She has been in the village recently, and Mammy Yu’s heart is as if grass has grown. She always likes to be lively. She is a member of the tribe when she goes out on weekdays, and all she looks up at is the mountains. She is eager to go to the shops in the town. There is nothing missing at home.

"That's fine."

It wasn't too much to ask, Qingli readily agreed, there just happened to be a market in the town today, and I asked my cousin Mo Qingju, Nian Ping, and Nian Xiang to go around together, maybe I could meet the little disciple Xi He Nian who came back from Fengyang City Positive.

Just after breakfast, Nanny Yu was about to deliver the letter, Mo Qingju came to the door first with Nian Ping and Nian Xiang.It turned out that the three of them also wanted to go to the market, so they came to find Qingli to accompany them, and went to see the excitement together.

"There is a store in the town that sells candied dried fruits. My sister-in-law wants sour ones."

Fu Caiyun has just come out of the grief of losing a loved one. As a mother, she is strong. For the sake of the child in her womb, she also needs to cheer up.After taking her pulse yesterday, Qingli found that the fetus was basically sitting still, so she suggested that she go out for a walk, don't keep moving, and it's best to do some simple exercises.

I am in a better mood, and my appetite has increased. These days, I only eat a little something every day. This morning, I suddenly have an appetite, and I want to eat sour food again.This time, my aunt won't care about the sour rhetoric, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, the children of the Mo family are all the treasures of parents and grandparents.

"Then let's go, and we need to buy some zong leaves, our clan doesn't have enough of these."

Qingli carried a pouch with some loose change, and just as they were about to leave, Wang Xiaocui came to her door. She fiddled with her sleeves to express her thoughts.The Dragon Boat Festival town is lively, and Wang Xiaocui wants to go and walk around with her, and buy something useful for her future mother-in-law, Aunt Mo Liu.

"Are you Brother Shanzi's future wife?"

Nian Ping recognized Mo Zishan, so she paid a little attention to Wang Xiaocui.Well, the skin is a little dark, the person is also very shy, and the temper is not bad. It doesn't look like a lot of things. After appraising it, Nian Ping smiled, "I am Nian Ping, and I am also a relative of the Mo family."

"Well, Miss Nianping, I'm Wang Xiaocui, and my family raises ducks."

The girl on the opposite side had a round face, big eyes, and charming dimples when she smiled. Wang Xiaocui felt a sense of inferiority in her heart, and she took the initiative to talk about the family business. She was afraid of being looked down upon, so she explained in advance.

"Then your family should have eaten a lot of ducks."

Nianping is very simple and well-bred, she doesn't have the slightest influence of a lady from a rich family, she is capricious, she invites Wang Xiaocui to get in the carriage together with a smile, and several people sit in the carriage of Qingli's family, the driver is the second cousin Mo Zi Hua, everyone rushed to the town all the way.

It’s been a while since I went to the market, and Nianping was very excited, she dragged her cousin Mo Qingju along the way to chat, she still misses the delicious food during the Fengyang Lantern Festival on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, but it’s a pity that the Lantern Festival is over, and those small stalls don’t know Where there is no trace, there is no place to try something new.

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. Today, the market in the town is crowded with people. The sellers include the surrounding farmers, as well as out-of-town merchants, shopkeepers, and women who sell some needles and thread brains made by themselves, and the cloth tigers that children like.

The cloth tiger is finely sewn, with buckwheat husks inside, which can be used as small pillows. Qingli looked at it and thought it was fresh, so she bought a few for the little one at home, and kept one in the inner room for a tasteful look. .

"Oh, these plums are so sour, how can the lobby wife eat them, they are so sour!"

Mo Qingju bought a small jar of sour plums, and Nian Ping insisted on tasting one. She couldn't figure it out. There were so many delicious preserved and dried fruits at home, so why did she have to go to the town to buy them? Could there be some difference? After taking a bite, she was so sour that she grinned and made a fool of herself.

"Haha, I told you sour, but you still don't believe it."

Qingli covered her mouth and smiled openly. Nianping didn't pretend, and she didn't show her toothless smile like a lady, with a loud voice and sonorous words. At first, the villagers were also deceived by her sweet appearance. The boys yearn for the woman in the south very much. After seeing her, their dreams are shattered and they often feel sad secretly.

Nianping doesn't know what impact her actions have on the clan. Those who speak softly can't hear what they are saying when they are far away. They eat less, which is similar to eating cat food. She doesn't like it. .

Wang Xiaocui had a smile on her face, and her eyes showed envy. She could have a few good sisters at any time, and she could laugh unscrupulously, instead of watching from the sidelines and feeling that she was superfluous.

(End of this chapter)