Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 124: The Double Ninth Festival Bazaar (3)
Those maidservants left their young ladies to run away, they were not considered loyal to protect the lord, they got such a result, they could only be fate, just like what Qiu Jing said, if they give a lot of money, they are considered to have fulfilled their duty, There is no need to feel too guilty.

"Our young ladies usually don't see people without dressing up."

What Dongmei said was very euphemistic, but Qingli immediately understood the meaning. This is a tactful refusal. That's right. Zhao Wanchun is sick now, and their sisters are going to visit, and they still need to be received. After such a big event, there are still many problems waiting to be dealt with.

"Then sister Dongmei, send us a greeting. I hope sister Chun'er can get better soon."

The three of them said a few words, and then watched Dongmei get on the carriage and leave. The second sister Qing Qiang also sighed. Although those maids and wives who died were incompetent, they were still a few lives. I will blame myself, I hope she can turn this corner sooner.

"This Miss Zhao's family is really nice. It seems that she has an intentional friendship, but she doesn't lack anything, and we can't give any decent gifts in return."

Seeing the crabs and chrysanthemum wine, Mrs. Liu thought to herself, this is only enjoyed by rich people. Eat a few steamed fat crabs and drink a few sips of chrysanthemum wine, this is how Chongyang should be.

"Mother, sister Zhao brought it up on her own initiative. I didn't expect to remember it. She knows what's going on in our family, so she won't mind."

Qingli was afraid that her mother would be suspicious, so she explained a few words. Today, her mother was dressed up in a plain blue cotton dress, and a few bamboo leaves were embroidered on the cuffs of the skirt. She even put some gouache on her lips, put a silver hairpin on her hair, and had a gentle and calm smile in her eyes. If she was dressed a little richer, people would believe that she was the wife of a wealthy family.

"You girl, it's still early now. There is a big market in the town today, and there are many performers. If you are lucky, you can catch up with the troupe to set up the stage. Your brothers are all resting, and there is nothing wrong with it. They take you around, and Girl Qiang and Girl Ju will follow."

I have to prepare a meal for dinner at home today, but with the help of my aunt, I don’t need a few children. If I’m idle at home, I’m still idle. Why don’t I go out for a stroll and return to the village after a few days? If you want to come to the town, you don’t need to go out Take two steps.

"Mother, can I bring my younger brother?"

Qingli thought about it, but still felt sorry for her younger brother. The group of brothers and sisters were all going out, so they left him at home without anyone to accompany him. He has been in the town for so long and hasn't gone out for a stroll. It's rare that there is a big market today. It's also more lively, and I want to take him to see it.

"Mother, I'll take my little brother with me, otherwise I won't get separated from the crowd if I let my big brother hold him!"

Seeing that Liu's expression was a little loose, Qingli felt that there was a door, and hurriedly interceded, "My little brother hasn't been to the market yet, so if there are monkey trickers, I can have a good time watching it."

"Go and call your elder brother, you go to the backyard and take your younger brother."

Mrs. Liu thought for a while, and finally nodded, but Li girl is only seven years old, she can't rest assured of her promise, and she has to explain to the prudent young and old. Recently, there are people in the town who have teeth, kidnappers, and flirtatious people, so they can't be trusted. Got it.

Only after Mother Liu took the eldest brother and told her several times carefully did the big team get the chance to go out, the big brother Mo Zidong, the second cousin Mo Zihua, and the big brother Qingli, the third brother, the second sister, Qingjutang Sister, little disciple Xi, counting herself, there are eight people in total, little disciple Xi, whether to be hugged or not, ran ahead of them with short legs.

There are people coming and going on the street today, and it is more lively than the previous few days. You can see Chongyang cakes everywhere. The second sister Qing Qiang bought a few yuan. It is a good occasion for a few people to eat. Qingli tasted it and it was Usually steamed cakes should be made with chrysanthemum kneading dough.

There are small stalls next to each other in the market. Xiao Zixi is still a child. It is the first time I see such a bustle. I feel that my eyes are not enough. I have to look at each small stall for a while. Little wooden horses, even those who sell steamed buns. Standing in front of their stalls, the steamed buns stacked with seven or eight steamers are also curious. The kind boss saw that Zixi was cute, and thought he was hungry, so he was kind. She gave away two steamed buns, which made everyone feel embarrassed. Qingli refused to give it to the copper boss, and insisted that it was a gift. In the end, she had no choice but to buy several steamed buns.

"Fourth sister, look over there, you're a kneader!"

The little disciple Xiren has short legs, but his running speed is not slow. He took Qingli's hand and dragged him towards the booth. There were a few equally curious children around him, and helpless parents followed behind him.

"Little brother, do you like it? If you like it, let's pinch two."

Qingli likes this kind of folk craft very much, because in modern times, there are fewer and fewer craftsmen of this kind, and they are almost lost. They can only go to some quaint tourist attractions, and occasionally see them. This kind of folk tradition, She liked it the most, and followed suit.

The craftsman is an old man with a gray beard. His hands are already full of wrinkles, but his fingers are very flexible. After a few rounds of kneading, the dough has a shape of a woman. He tapped it a few times with a toothpick, and a smiling woman immediately It was displayed in front of Qingli's eyes, and then painted on the outside, black hair, red dress, this is the bride's attire.

"The little girl over there is really good. Why does she always feel like Li girl?"

The second sister, Qing Qiang, pointed to a finished product in the last row. It was a naive little doll with a silly smile and a little baby fat on her face.

Qingli glanced at it, curled her lips in disgust, she has an oval face, although she has eaten well recently, she has gained some flesh, but her face is not fat, how could this doll look like her, what kind of vision does Second Sister have, she is going to be amazing in the future route.

"Little brother, which one do you like? The second sister bought it for you, and we came out with a purse."

Mo Qingqiang wanted to pretend to be a gentle sister, and smiled sweetly on purpose, but the younger brother felt that something was wrong when he saw her like this, and asked timidly, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course, the second sister doesn't buy it, but the fourth sister does. Boss, we bought these two noodles."

Seeing that the second sister was about to lose her temper again, Qing Li hurried to save the scene, the second sister just had no patience, especially the younger brother who looked scared, always nagging in private that the younger brother was brought up by her, but didn't kiss her, why This is very resentful.

After Zixi got the boy's doll's dough figurine, he liked it very much. He stayed where he was and watched the kneading dough figurine for a long time before being coaxed away by Qingli. It's fun to eat.

After walking a few steps, I saw a craftsman painting on a stone slab with syrup. There are many animals in the paintings, such as Chinese zodiac signs, kittens, and peacocks and phoenixes. Of course, the prices are different. , there are quite a few kids drooling beside them, holding on to the adults and insisting on buying one.

(End of this chapter)