Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1213 Conscription (2)
"Mother, I will send someone to deliver a letter to my husband."

No matter how independent a woman is, she will either obey her husband or her son after marriage, and always consider their feelings, which is exactly the case in this era.If Chunyu Fan knew that they had gone to Surabaya City for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would be too late for him to be happy, but it would be better to inform in advance.

After dinner, Qingli and Wenshi took a walk in the yard as usual, just in time for the setting sun, there was still a lingering glow of light in the sky, the rockery and flowing water in the mansion, the autumn wind blew, and the yellowed dead leaves fell down. , the trees and flowers here became bare, and Pingyang was shrouded in pure white throughout the winter.

"Xiao Li, you and Wen'er haven't consummated your marriage yet, have you?"

Wenshi walked in front, turned her head and gave a chuckle, seeing Qingli's blank expression for a moment, she found it even more cute, she lightly pinched Qingli's pretty face, in the past, she always dreamed of having a daughter who knows the cold and the hot , As a result, all the children born were boys, and it was hard to wait until the eldest son got married and married a caring young daughter-in-law.

"Mom, this...not yet."

Qingli wasn't shy, but she didn't expect Wen to say that suddenly. She wasn't prepared at all, and she wasn't sure what her mother-in-law meant.

"Well, my mother is just asking you, you are still young, wait until after Jiji, although it is not new for us Dazhou girls to marry at the age of 13, but it is difficult to survive, and urgently needs to sell their daughters, young, Before the pelvis grows, giving birth is like entering the gate of hell."

In this case, Wen Shi had long wanted to say that she really loved Qing Li, but she had nothing to say to her eldest son, Chunyu Fan, and she couldn't explain it in private, so she could only persuade Qing Li not to let him mess around.

"Mother, I know, my husband also means the same."

Qingli twisted the handkerchief with her hands, lowered her head, pretending to be shy, her heart was overflowing with emotion.Look at your own mother-in-law, and then look at the mistresses of those wealthy families, wishing that the daughter-in-law would soon spread out and become a production tool, and some even put Yingying and Yanyan into their son's room to monitor.

"It's good that you have a plan in your heart. After all, I am a mother who has experienced it."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked into the pavilion, and a maid immediately came up with two cushions. Wen patted Qingli's hand and motioned her to sit beside him. The two drank tea, watched the scenery under the sunset, and chatted.

Wen's condition is very different from a month ago. Now that he has taken the medicine, although he is weak, he no longer coughs up blood, and his appetite has increased a lot. He can find something to do every day, and his life is more colorful than in Kyoto. .

"When I was a child, I was a little milk baby like a dough ball. At that time, I liked to cry and make noises. The maid and mother-in-law had nothing to do with him. They could only exchange them batch by batch."

Wen shi held her chin, and water dripped from her eyes tenderly. When she recalled that year, she had a smile on her face, "In a flash, after so many years, he has grown up and changed a lot, and I have also become an old woman."

"My mother is not old."

Qing Li took Wen Shi's hand and acted like a baby. Every time she asked Chun Yuwen if he had cried before, the devil would immediately explode, and then asked her back with a tense face, if she remembered what happened before she was one year old.He meant that since he was one year old, he never cried again.

"Silly girl, mother is really old."

Beauty is late, there will always be such a day, and the state of mind will be different from that of the past.Back then, she was a prodigal daughter who had read a lot of poetry and books. She looked gentle, but inside she had an aloof personality. After many years, she was no longer as sharp as before.

Wen Shi always felt that he had a good eye for seeing people. Ever since he saw Qingli for the first time, he couldn't help but like it. Perhaps this is the fate that is often said in the world.A few years later, Qingli finally entered her own family and married her son Chunyu Wen.

"Mother, look at your hair, there is not a single gray hair, and there are no wrinkles on your face. You say you are old, how can you let others live!"

Qingli puffed her face, pretending to be bitter and bitter, which pleased Wen Shi even more. She took Qingli's hand and laughed, "You clever ghost is asking for credit, why doesn't mother have white hair? , Ever since I drank the decoction you prepared, every time Pomegranate combs her hair, she is surprised."

Wen Shi was seriously ill, and most of her hair turned gray overnight. For a while, she didn't even dare to look in the mirror. Slowly, she also became depressed.

Qingli really loves her mother-in-law. For so many years, her husband and son are not around, and a woman stays alone in an empty room, worrying all day long. Now when it's time to live a good life, her health is failing.She found a few medicinal materials such as Radix Polygoni Multiflori from the space, pressed them into juice, let Wen Shi use this to wash her hair, and then used black sesame seeds and other dietary treatments, and the effect was soon felt.

"loquacious!"

Wen's lovingly pinched Qingli's nose, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted happily until the sun set and it was already half dark, and then they each returned to their yards.

Nanny Yu and Mai Ya put up the bed nets, brought hot water, and took a bath for Qingli. After finally returning to the mansion, she wanted to have a good sleep. Recently, she always felt exhausted in Lishui City.

On the early morning of August [-]th, after breakfast, several women in charge of the house went to the flower hall to do something. Qingli told the people in the house to make cotton clothes and other trivial matters. She was not afraid of spending money, so she found an embroidery workshop with a good reputation and hired someone Come to the door and tailor each person's clothes. When the time comes, she will give the blueprint, and everything will be done according to the blueprint.There are too many piles in the fabric warehouse, so everyone can choose by themselves, and it will be fine if the embroidery workshop sends out labor.

Qingli is very generous to her servants. The fabrics are all looted. Many of them are stock in Surabaya City. There is still a large amount of stock in the space, so she transfers some to the warehouse at home. Suitable for cotton coats.

"Young Madam, one set of cotton clothes is enough for each of us, and there are some leftovers from the old year. Isn't two sets a bit..."

Mrs. Feng hesitated to speak, and the master was kind, but they didn't make any big contributions, and they were always taken special care of, feeling uneasy.

"That's right, young lady, we have enough to wear. It's the coachman boy. Make an extra set. It's not easy to go out."

Several women said that one set of cotton clothes was enough, but Qingli still insisted on making two sets for everyone. In terms of food and clothing, she would not treat the servants badly, and it was also for the face of the family.In addition, the cotton padded clothes at this time, after wearing for a year, the cotton batting inside would become balls, so they would not keep warm. The winter in Pingyang City is cold and cold.

Not only did they make two sets of thick cotton clothes for everyone, but also bought new bedding. At present, these servants have passed the assessment, and they are all honest and hardworking.

There are two new sets of clothes, and you can also choose the fabric by yourself. The women are beaming and anxious to go back to deliver the news.Qingli quickly dealt with the affairs of the house and sent them off.

The mother-in-law Wen went out to hang out after breakfast. She has been in Pingyang for so long, and Wen went out occasionally. Today, there happened to be a big market in the north of Pingyang City. She also wanted to go to the market like ordinary people and buy some fruits and vegetables. , Commoner travel, never tired of it.

(End of this chapter)