Ugly peasant girl in space
Chapter 1328 Killing Intentions
Chapter 1328 Killing Intentions (1)
"Lost all the money?"
Wen's raised her eyebrows in a funny way. She knew best about her master's card skills. In order to come back this time, she did a full month of homework and dragged her and Qingli to practice, but the difference in level is the difference in level. If you are born without talent, it is useless to work hard the day after tomorrow.
Qingli just took a sip of tea and almost spit it out, but her mother-in-law Wen's face was gloating, her eyes squinted.
"I must have lost all my money and had to come back early."
Seeing that his master did not speak, Wen immediately guessed the reason and did not save him any face. "I lost all my money, but it wasn't me, it was them! Haha!"
Old General Chunyu stood up suddenly, his momentum changed, as if he had returned from the victory led by thousands of horses, he was proud, glanced at Wen, and threw the money from his waist. Suddenly, copper plates and broken silver rolled down onto the sofa.
"The sun is out in the west today!"
The Wen family attacked mercilessly, and the old general Chunyu fought with his eyes open, "Don't look down on people! 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi!"
Now, it's time for dinner, Grandma Cui and Nanny Yu set the table, over there, Shui Lingli said he was not feeling well, accompanied by Bai Ruochen, the meal was placed together, Bai Kexin was kept by Aunt Mo Six, Did not come back, the rest of the table is enough to sit down.
This time, in order to entertain the old general Chunyu and Wen Shi, the family specially made sauerkraut stewed big bones, added some sea cucumber strips, sea rice, and made a seafood sauerkraut pot.The middle of the table was hollowed out, and there was a stove inside, and the sauerkraut pot was just above the stove, bubbling.
"It's been a long time since I ate sauerkraut!"
Qingli pickles are not so sour, not as authentic as mother's.When the family was at the table, Mo Ruhu prepared the golden osmanthus wine that Fatty Wang San had brought over. General Chunyu immediately geared up for it. It should be a new product this year.
They were all from my own family, old general Chunyu and Wen Shi were no longer polite, and they were more casual than at home. Wen Shi usually eats a small amount of food, but this time he actually ate two big steamed buns, his face was slightly red, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.
"Eating and eating, the food here still suits your appetite."
In addition to meals, what matters is the atmosphere.For example, in Kyoto, people don’t eat or sleep, they eat at the dinner table, and they don’t have much appetite, but in Mojia Village, they don’t pay attention to these things, everyone chats, eats meat and drinks, and eats a lot without knowing it.
"Then you can stay longer, our village will invite an opera troupe to sing in a few days."
After having money, the more important thing is to enrich the life of the tribe. The busy farming season is over, and there are no entertainment activities in winter. Mo Ruhu learned that there are many theater fans in the village, so he spent a lot of money to invite the theater troupe to start the show.
"We want to stay a few days longer this time before leaving."
Wen Shi nodded, she and her master are idlers, Qingli is different, it depends on her own arrangements, now she has to worry about the affairs of the army in the north of the city.
After the meal, Qingli took Nanny Yu and Mai Ya for a walk in the village. Dinner was served early at home. At this time, it was not completely dark, the sun had just set, and the snow on the road in the clan was compacted, and there was no sound when stepped on. Some had dinner late. The family was preparing dinner, and along the way, the smell of meat wafted from every house.
Now life is better, the family has money, and they can eat meat almost every meal. Father Mo Ruhu said that meat is not rare for the tribe, and they also use their empty houses as greenhouses in winter to grow It's good to order vegetables and noodles next time.
Leeks, garlic sprouts, spinach, and coriander are grown in every household, but even if the temperature keeps up with the growth in winter, the growth is slow, and no one is willing to eat more on weekdays, unless entertaining distinguished guests, or waiting for the New Year.
"Miss, the family in front must be making stewed beans with potatoes."
Mammy Yu moved her nose. The smell is very familiar. She likes this dish the most. It is best to use braised pork. When she was in Lishui City, Qingli liked to make a pot of braised pork. She could not finish it and used it for stewing. Vegetables and stir-fries are delicious.It's cold in winter, and every household is not so particular, and they have to make new tricks every now and then.
"Well, do it tomorrow."
Qingli remembered that her father-in-law Chunyu, the old general, was also full of praise for this dish. She stewed it in a large iron pot, and spread several layers of thin and transparent pancakes on top, called 烀bing. Dried beans were rolled with this 烀bing, braised pork in brown sauce It tastes beautiful when eaten with potatoes.
Along the small road in the village, Uncle Mo Liu's house was not far in front. Qingli thought about going through the door to have a look, and met Wang Xiaocui with a big belly in the courtyard.Long time no see, Wang Xiaocui's body is plump, her cheeks are fleshy, and she looks fairer than before.
"Nurse Yu, go up and help."
Wang Xiaocui is bending over to hold snow in a wooden basin. It is difficult to fetch water in winter. Many villagers use snowflake water and boil it for drinking water.
"Qingli, I know you're back, but my husband is not at home, and the house is too busy, so I haven't been able to come down."
Wang Xiaocui wiped her forehead with her sleeve, supported her waist with her hand, her belly was not small by the looks of it.I heard from my mother that Wang Xiaocui is as diligent as ever, and the daughter-in-laws who looked down on her in the previous family have also changed their views on her.
Sixth Aunt Mo was not in good health, and Sixth Mo and Mo Zishan went out to inspect goods, and during the day, they were all helped by the clansmen.
"It's okay, I'm going to stay for a few days this time."
Entering the inner room, Bai Kexin was administering needles to Aunt Mo Liu, and there was a small cloth bag on the kang, some plasters.What Bai Kexin meant was that it wasn't a serious problem. After the two injections, the plaster was applied, and it would not take much effort to work in the fields.
Aunt Mo Liu blushed with excitement. Her little grandson was about to be born. She blamed herself for being a drag on her broken body. She wanted to get well soon so that she could serve her daughter-in-law for confinement.
Wang Xiaocui had no mother since she was a child, and as a mother-in-law, she couldn't be left alone, and she was always less careful in inviting people than her own family.
"Girl Li, hurry up, come up and sit down!"
Aunt Mo Liu was very happy to see Qingli come back, and said with a smile, "This lady is really a genius doctor. I couldn't even move my waist just now, but it's much better now!"
"Sixth aunt, the Bai family sister is a well-known miracle doctor in Beijing."
Qingli smiled, she hadn't been to Aunt Six's house for a long time, Wang Xiaocui was a diligent person, everything was neatly arranged, there was a small table on the kang with tea on it.
When he first entered the door, Mo Zishan didn't like Wang Xiaocui, and his clan members didn't like her either. They thought she was a shameless person who posted it on her own initiative.Now Wang Xiaocui is wearing a new bracelet on her hand, her face is round, and she is living a good life.
Bai Kexin is cold-tempered, looks indifferent to everyone, doesn't know how to please others, doesn't know how to speak sweet words, and has the pride of a noble daughter in her bones, if she marries her elder brother Mo Zigui, will she change like Wang Xiaocui Woolen cloth?This question suddenly flashed in Qingli's mind, and she quickly denied it after a while. The environment shapes a person, and most of the favored women are themselves. She thinks it's best not to make this marriage.
(End of this chapter)
"Lost all the money?"
Wen's raised her eyebrows in a funny way. She knew best about her master's card skills. In order to come back this time, she did a full month of homework and dragged her and Qingli to practice, but the difference in level is the difference in level. If you are born without talent, it is useless to work hard the day after tomorrow.
Qingli just took a sip of tea and almost spit it out, but her mother-in-law Wen's face was gloating, her eyes squinted.
"I must have lost all my money and had to come back early."
Seeing that his master did not speak, Wen immediately guessed the reason and did not save him any face. "I lost all my money, but it wasn't me, it was them! Haha!"
Old General Chunyu stood up suddenly, his momentum changed, as if he had returned from the victory led by thousands of horses, he was proud, glanced at Wen, and threw the money from his waist. Suddenly, copper plates and broken silver rolled down onto the sofa.
"The sun is out in the west today!"
The Wen family attacked mercilessly, and the old general Chunyu fought with his eyes open, "Don't look down on people! 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi!"
Now, it's time for dinner, Grandma Cui and Nanny Yu set the table, over there, Shui Lingli said he was not feeling well, accompanied by Bai Ruochen, the meal was placed together, Bai Kexin was kept by Aunt Mo Six, Did not come back, the rest of the table is enough to sit down.
This time, in order to entertain the old general Chunyu and Wen Shi, the family specially made sauerkraut stewed big bones, added some sea cucumber strips, sea rice, and made a seafood sauerkraut pot.The middle of the table was hollowed out, and there was a stove inside, and the sauerkraut pot was just above the stove, bubbling.
"It's been a long time since I ate sauerkraut!"
Qingli pickles are not so sour, not as authentic as mother's.When the family was at the table, Mo Ruhu prepared the golden osmanthus wine that Fatty Wang San had brought over. General Chunyu immediately geared up for it. It should be a new product this year.
They were all from my own family, old general Chunyu and Wen Shi were no longer polite, and they were more casual than at home. Wen Shi usually eats a small amount of food, but this time he actually ate two big steamed buns, his face was slightly red, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.
"Eating and eating, the food here still suits your appetite."
In addition to meals, what matters is the atmosphere.For example, in Kyoto, people don’t eat or sleep, they eat at the dinner table, and they don’t have much appetite, but in Mojia Village, they don’t pay attention to these things, everyone chats, eats meat and drinks, and eats a lot without knowing it.
"Then you can stay longer, our village will invite an opera troupe to sing in a few days."
After having money, the more important thing is to enrich the life of the tribe. The busy farming season is over, and there are no entertainment activities in winter. Mo Ruhu learned that there are many theater fans in the village, so he spent a lot of money to invite the theater troupe to start the show.
"We want to stay a few days longer this time before leaving."
Wen Shi nodded, she and her master are idlers, Qingli is different, it depends on her own arrangements, now she has to worry about the affairs of the army in the north of the city.
After the meal, Qingli took Nanny Yu and Mai Ya for a walk in the village. Dinner was served early at home. At this time, it was not completely dark, the sun had just set, and the snow on the road in the clan was compacted, and there was no sound when stepped on. Some had dinner late. The family was preparing dinner, and along the way, the smell of meat wafted from every house.
Now life is better, the family has money, and they can eat meat almost every meal. Father Mo Ruhu said that meat is not rare for the tribe, and they also use their empty houses as greenhouses in winter to grow It's good to order vegetables and noodles next time.
Leeks, garlic sprouts, spinach, and coriander are grown in every household, but even if the temperature keeps up with the growth in winter, the growth is slow, and no one is willing to eat more on weekdays, unless entertaining distinguished guests, or waiting for the New Year.
"Miss, the family in front must be making stewed beans with potatoes."
Mammy Yu moved her nose. The smell is very familiar. She likes this dish the most. It is best to use braised pork. When she was in Lishui City, Qingli liked to make a pot of braised pork. She could not finish it and used it for stewing. Vegetables and stir-fries are delicious.It's cold in winter, and every household is not so particular, and they have to make new tricks every now and then.
"Well, do it tomorrow."
Qingli remembered that her father-in-law Chunyu, the old general, was also full of praise for this dish. She stewed it in a large iron pot, and spread several layers of thin and transparent pancakes on top, called 烀bing. Dried beans were rolled with this 烀bing, braised pork in brown sauce It tastes beautiful when eaten with potatoes.
Along the small road in the village, Uncle Mo Liu's house was not far in front. Qingli thought about going through the door to have a look, and met Wang Xiaocui with a big belly in the courtyard.Long time no see, Wang Xiaocui's body is plump, her cheeks are fleshy, and she looks fairer than before.
"Nurse Yu, go up and help."
Wang Xiaocui is bending over to hold snow in a wooden basin. It is difficult to fetch water in winter. Many villagers use snowflake water and boil it for drinking water.
"Qingli, I know you're back, but my husband is not at home, and the house is too busy, so I haven't been able to come down."
Wang Xiaocui wiped her forehead with her sleeve, supported her waist with her hand, her belly was not small by the looks of it.I heard from my mother that Wang Xiaocui is as diligent as ever, and the daughter-in-laws who looked down on her in the previous family have also changed their views on her.
Sixth Aunt Mo was not in good health, and Sixth Mo and Mo Zishan went out to inspect goods, and during the day, they were all helped by the clansmen.
"It's okay, I'm going to stay for a few days this time."
Entering the inner room, Bai Kexin was administering needles to Aunt Mo Liu, and there was a small cloth bag on the kang, some plasters.What Bai Kexin meant was that it wasn't a serious problem. After the two injections, the plaster was applied, and it would not take much effort to work in the fields.
Aunt Mo Liu blushed with excitement. Her little grandson was about to be born. She blamed herself for being a drag on her broken body. She wanted to get well soon so that she could serve her daughter-in-law for confinement.
Wang Xiaocui had no mother since she was a child, and as a mother-in-law, she couldn't be left alone, and she was always less careful in inviting people than her own family.
"Girl Li, hurry up, come up and sit down!"
Aunt Mo Liu was very happy to see Qingli come back, and said with a smile, "This lady is really a genius doctor. I couldn't even move my waist just now, but it's much better now!"
"Sixth aunt, the Bai family sister is a well-known miracle doctor in Beijing."
Qingli smiled, she hadn't been to Aunt Six's house for a long time, Wang Xiaocui was a diligent person, everything was neatly arranged, there was a small table on the kang with tea on it.
When he first entered the door, Mo Zishan didn't like Wang Xiaocui, and his clan members didn't like her either. They thought she was a shameless person who posted it on her own initiative.Now Wang Xiaocui is wearing a new bracelet on her hand, her face is round, and she is living a good life.
Bai Kexin is cold-tempered, looks indifferent to everyone, doesn't know how to please others, doesn't know how to speak sweet words, and has the pride of a noble daughter in her bones, if she marries her elder brother Mo Zigui, will she change like Wang Xiaocui Woolen cloth?This question suddenly flashed in Qingli's mind, and she quickly denied it after a while. The environment shapes a person, and most of the favored women are themselves. She thinks it's best not to make this marriage.
(End of this chapter)
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