Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1224 There is a place (1)
Qingli likes the little tunes in the mountains, the tunes of herding cattle and sheep, and the lotus picking songs of women in the south of the Yangtze River. Every time I close my eyes when I listen to it, those beautiful pictures will always appear in my mind.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the soldiers drank to their heart's content. With Lishui City in front of them, Surabaya City was very safe. They were more relaxed than during the Chinese New Year, and some of them got drunk.

Waiting for the soldiers to disperse, Qingli had already drank a lot of wine, and Chunyu Fan helped her get off the high platform, and the two returned to the camp all the way, Wen Shi hadn't rested yet, and was waiting for them.

"Mom, why didn't you fall asleep?"

A small yard is temporarily prepared here. In a secluded corner, Mai Ya and Ophiopogon japonicus have been settled, replaced with new bedding, and lit with incense, which is relatively comfortable.

"I'm happy today, so I feel a little more emotional."

Wen Shi has been watching from the audience, and she has infected the emotions of the soldiers.Her thoughts went back to the past. When they got married, the master often told her about the soldiers in the Northland. At that time, she only felt left out and couldn't understand his feelings.

This year I went to Beidi and spent the first Mid-Autumn Festival here, which completely overturned all Wen's original thoughts. She slowly discovered the cuteness of these soldiers and was deeply moved.

Qingli gave Chunyu Wen a wink, the two of you last night, you and I, can't be in the same bed today, she still wants to sleep well.Chunyu Wen pretended not to see, dawdled, and stared at her closely from time to time with deep eyes.

"Okay, it's getting late, you and your wife should rest earlier."

Chunyu Fan has been holding back, how could a mother like Wen not understand what he was thinking, and waved her hands helplessly, she can't control the matters between husband and wife even as an old woman.

Qingli also counted on Wen's to send Chunyuwen away, so she was embarrassed, so she had no choice but to back down reluctantly and follow him out.

At night, the barracks was quiet. Occasionally, there was the sound of soldiers snoring, which could be heard far away. Standing in the yard, the breeze and the moon were bright, which was quite artistic.

"My lord, where shall I sleep tonight?"

There are two rooms in this small courtyard, one is for Wen Shi, and the other is for the servant girl. She suddenly discovered that there was no room for her at all.

"What do you say?"

Chunyu Fan's words were already very obvious, causing Qingli to pause in her footsteps, she lowered her head, depressed in her heart, with this devil around to make troubles, she wouldn't have to sleep well tonight.

The two entered Chunyu Wen's courtyard, there was a bathroom inside, Qingli washed inside, Chunyu Wen scrubbed outside.After washing up, Chunyu Fan didn't intend to fall asleep at all, and stood outside neatly dressed and waited.

"You let me stay here, you go outside?"

Seeing that he was neatly dressed and changed into a new set of clothes, Qingli was a little confused for a while.

"It's us all going outside."

Chunyu Wen held Qingli in his arms, and the two of them held hands, performed lightness kung fu, crossed several yards, and came to a thick tree not far away.This big tree has a history of at least a hundred years, and its roots have extended several meters away, and it takes at least a dozen or 20 people to embrace it.

Although in autumn, the leaves on the trees are thick, and some leaves turn yellow, but they don't fall.Standing under the tree, it was dark, because the branches were too dense, and the moonlight could not pass through the gaps between the trees to leave mottled shadows.

"Come up, a little surprise for you."

Last year, Qingli gave him a surprise, and Chunyu Fan remembered it deeply in his heart.This year, I racked my brains and prepared early for this, just waiting for this day to come.

The two flew up to the top of the tree, and there was another world above.This is an exquisite tree house, hidden in the tall tree canopy, when you walk in, there are oil lamps burning inside.On the floor is Daqin's patterned blanket, which is soft to step on. Outside there is a small room with a small sofa and some decorations around it. Through the screen, it is a pink world.

The bed was not high, with a pink gauze curtain hanging from it, and a soft bedding. There was a small window in the corner, which was closed.The tree house is relatively short, with a steeple on top, so Chunyu Yan needs to bow his head down to do it.There is also a separate washroom at the back.

Qingli walked back and forth, feeling shocked and pleasantly surprised.A long, long time ago, when they were lost in the rain at the royal hunting ground, the two of them were alone in a tree hole. She said it casually, but he never thought he would remember it.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather in Pingyang changed. At the beginning of October in the lunar calendar, the temperature dropped rapidly, and snow fell within a few days.

It has been more than a month, and Qingli has not seen her husband, Chunyu Fan. Since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, after the two of them were together again in the tree house, she has stayed alone in the empty room until now.Even though she knew that he was not far away in Surabaya City, she still couldn't spare the time.I am busy every day, worrying about some trivial things.

It was freezing cold, so Qingli put on her cotton-padded clothes early, and she had to light a charcoal basin in the inner room at night, otherwise she would feel a gust of cold wind blowing around in the house, and Mammy Yu was a little older and couldn't bear the cold even more. When I poured the bath water, I was caught in the wind, so I didn't go down to the kang for several days.

Wen, who was used to sleeping in bed in Kyoto, had to change his habit after arriving in Pingyang, and moved into the warm pavilion early.Wenshi is afraid of the cold, so he almost sits on the kang during the day, drinking tea and chatting with the servants at home, making preparations for cat winter in advance.

As the head of the house, Qingli's life is not so leisurely, she has to go out of the house every day.A large piece of wasteland in the outskirts of the city has been reclaimed, and the enthusiasm of the people is very high. Their own side pays wages once every ten days. They think that they will have enough travel expenses to go home, and some of the money will be taken back, so they work harder.Of course, there are also a few people who have misbehavior, get money, but don't finish their work, and run away with their bags in the middle of the night, fearing hardship and tiredness.

For Qingli, a few hundred coins is not a loss, at least let her see a person clearly.It cannot be guaranteed that everyone has the characteristics of hard work and simplicity, so the remaining talents are what she is willing to cultivate.

Some people escaped, and their assigned fields were free, most of which did not have deep plows. Among them, Wang Shandan took the lead and got up to work before dawn. Slowly, everyone went to help, and only then did they catch up with the progress.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is snowing again, and the ground is as frozen as ice, so it is really not suitable to continue working.A shopkeeper at home came to find Qingli and asked about the next arrangement.

It's only October, and it's still early before the twelfth lunar month. Qingli also wants them to earn more money. It just so happens that her family is doing business with Surabaya City and needs some laborers and ox cart drivers. Ask for their opinions. Someone is willing to stay. It's okay to continue to work next time, until the twelfth lunar month.

As soon as they heard that they could continue to earn money, everyone stayed. The shopkeeper arranged a small yard alone, and invited the neighbors' aunts to cook. The wages were the same as before, fifty cents a day.

A few days ago, a small incident happened.This year, tens of thousands of soldiers were enlisted in the northern camp of the city. Cotton clothes and quilts needed military supplies. The logistics general found a relatively large shop to cooperate with, which was more convenient than recruiting manpower to manage by himself.

(End of this chapter)