Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1209 Reminiscing about the past (3)
The time of joy is always short, dusk is approaching, and it is time for Qingli to say goodbye. Nima doesn't believe that she just left like this, holding her hand with a sad face, hoping to keep her.

"Nimma, I will come to see you in the future, let's tick."

Not far away, Chunyu Fan waited quietly under a tree, and Qingli knew that he had been here for a long time and wanted to take her home.

"Dolma, I hope you can get married as soon as possible. Next time we meet, you can come back without wearing a veil."

Nima sent good wishes. At this moment, the sun is setting, and the fiery red morning glow is one by one, and the sun is playing its last aftertaste before setting.Nima and the old beggar stood in place, waving their hands from time to time, until Qingli's figure disappeared into the depths of this narrow alley, they were still unwilling to leave.

"If you don't want to, it will come later."

Chunyu Wen felt that his wife was in a low mood, so he gently patted her on the back with his hand, and comforted her.

Two days ago when Lishui City was captured, Xue Qian and Xia He had the most intense quarrel in history. Xue Qian had already joined the army in the north of the city, but he still refused to accept Xia He's actions.

Early this morning, after the news came from the capital of Daqin, Xue Qian was shocked into a cold sweat when he learned of the emperor's decree of copying and beheading the whole family. It's him, thanks to Tian'er who found it back, and he also surrendered, otherwise, he would have met the King of Hades without doing anything, and he was really wronged!

Therefore, although Xue Qian felt that Xia He didn't trust him very much and was plotting secretly, he could understand her intentions and took the initiative to ask for peace.

Because Chunyu Fan led the army from the north of the city to occupy Lishui City, Qing Li's identity was also exposed in the Xue family. The most surprised person was not the sisters of the Xia family, but Xue Rong. Thinking about it, she was afraid that she herself called the young lady a lowly foreign race. Girl, thanks to Qingli's generosity, otherwise she wouldn't even know how she died.

Before leaving, Qingli met Xue Rong, and she pretended that she didn't know about her pregnancy and would keep it a secret. She also hoped that Xue Rong would find a good man in the future and not be blinded by the so-called love.

As expected, after the battle ended, the soldier turned back to Xue Rong, but Xue Rong coldly rejected him. The child was gone, and the two of them had no connection. Let the past be just a dream.

It took a day to return to Pingyang City, and I always felt like a world away.Wen Shi hadn't seen Qingli for several days, so naturally she had a lot to say, everything in the house was normal, the maids and mothers-in-law performed their duties, and she had nothing to worry about, but Qingli was not here, there was no one to talk to, and life was a bit boring .

"Mother, am I back now? Look at the fur I brought over from Lishui City. We don't have this kind of gradient color in Pingyang."

As Qingli spoke, she asked the mother-in-law to bring up a big box, which contained all kinds of furs that Chunyuwen bought together. As long as Qingli's eyes stayed on a style for more than three seconds, Chunyuwen immediately nodded to the shopkeeper.Sometimes Qingli thinks the style is ugly, because she is distracted.

"Yes, the dyeing process is complicated."

Wen touched the fur on it with his hands, and smiled gently, "Xiao Li, in the past, it was still hot in Kyoto, but it's different in the north. I heard that some old people couldn't stand the cold, so they put on thin cotton clothes early. .”

The Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet arrived on August [-]th, the temperature is very high during the day, and it is extremely cold at night, which is such a solar term.And now the autumn harvest in Beidi has come, and Chinese cabbage is planted in the backyard of every family to eat in the winter.

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Qing Li had just returned to the Northland, she gave Chunyu Wen a surprise, and celebrated with the army in the north of the city on the battlefield, now a year has passed so quickly, she has become Chun Yu's wife, worthy of the name Young Madam, and her mother-in-law Wen Shi also stayed in Beidi, how to celebrate, now she has no idea.

"In a few days, it will be cold. Do you want to buy the cotton coats for the servants?"

The mansion was opened not long ago, and there were no needleworkers. Qingli's clothes were made by Nanny Yu and Mai Ya. The clothes of the people in the mansion, Spring and Autumn, were relatively simple. The maids sewed the fabrics themselves, while the cotton clothes were more cumbersome. The house is so busy that the servants can't spare time.

Wen asked casually, and everyone said that the northern region was extremely cold, so cold that dripping water turned into ice, and her cotton clothes had to be made thicker, and she didn't want to treat her servants poorly.

"Mother, I was just about to tell you that I am going to find an embroidery studio to pick up the work, and I will invite someone to come to your door to measure the clothes tomorrow, and each person will send two sets."

This time, the cotton-padded clothes of the servants in the family have also been changed, especially the servants such as coachmen and porters who often go out, sew leather on the joints of the elbows and legs, so as to save the cold wind from getting in, and those who walk around the back house on weekdays Maid girl, sew a circle around the elbow to make it waterproof.

In addition, the cotton-padded jacket adopts a modern style, with two pockets made of fur on the left and right, which are convenient for storing small things.

"I used to hear that it was so cold in the north, so I will stay here for the New Year this year. At worst, it will be Maodong and not go out."

Wen Shi imagined a day of heavy snowfall in winter, and a look of joy appeared in her eyes. It was really an attempt for her to go to a strange place and experience a climate that she had never experienced before in her lifetime.

In less than a month, there will be light snowfall in Pingyang, and the weather is getting cold so fast.Taking advantage of the fact that they are not too busy now, Qingli ordered Xiancao and Pomegranate to clean up the warm pavilion that had been idle for a long time, and when it was cold in winter, sitting on the kang with a small kang table on top to eat wine and refreshments would be the most comfortable thing.

After leaving the mansion for a few days, some trifles accumulated, and the maid did not dare to disturb Wen, so she kept suppressing them.When Qingli came back, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, as if they had found the backbone, shopkeepers from various shops sent ledgers one after another, and for a while, people came and went in the house.

Zhuangzi near Pingyang has finished harvesting. Although the production in other places has been severely reduced, the harvest of their own new grains has been bumper, which is more than double the peak harvest period of other grains. This figure is astonishing!It caused quite a shock in the north.

Some elders from wealthy families like to follow the trend, word of mouth spreads from one to another, and finally there are all kinds of rumors, and some scholars praise it, calling this rice "immortal rice", which can produce immortality after eating, otherwise why would food The production is reduced, but the harvest of the fairy rice is abundant. This must be protected by the heavens.

In a very short period of time, the price of immortal rice soared all the way, more than doubled, and Qingli made a lot of money, which she did not expect. It's really not the babysitter she invited.

In addition, the business of the Mo family has been on the right track due to the promotion of immortal rice. The scholars with good grades are invited to live in Mojia Village, and the doctors with high morals and good medical ethics also choose to live in Mojia Village in their later years.

(End of this chapter)