Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 222
After breakfast, parents took Qingli and cousin Mo Qingju back to Mojia Village. Fushun was already comfortable driving the carriage. There were thick cushions and charcoal basins in his carriage, and there were hot tea and cakes on the table. The shock absorption is good, and the car is not so bumpy. This mare is very docile. She doesn’t even need a whip. She seems to understand people’s language. Feed the spiritual spring in his space to drink.

Although the snowy road is not so easy to walk, the family took less than half an hour in the carriage. Passing by the door of their new house, they saw a few people from the village who came to work finishing their work. Second cousin Mo Zihua He was busy with work, and it was cold, so he kept rubbing his hands to direct.

"Fushun, first move the things in the car to the kitchen at home, and then we will go to Uncle Qingli's house."

The family's new house cannot sleep tonight, and the uncle's house is also being renovated. Parents live in the same room at night, and she and her cousin Mo Qingju are crowded together.

"Isn't this Mo Xiucai? It seems that he has developed. I heard that your family dug up an old ginseng in the mountains and bought a house in the town. It's amazing. New houses and carriages have been built in the village. But shoulder to shoulder with the patriarch's family."

A woman in her forties is very mean when she looks at her face, and she speaks sourly. In fact, it is not a big deal to be a little bit rich. .

"Where is this? My family is just lucky, and the house we built is not big. The head of the family has a small yard with three entrances. My family is incomparable."

Mother Liu could also hear the meaning in the words, she remained calm and said a few words modestly.

"Everyone, come and see, the old Mo family's scholar has a carriage!"

The woman ignored her mother and screamed at the top of her voice, because it was still early and the village was quiet, and because of this voice, the whole village basically poked their heads out of their homes with curiosity in their eyes, Qingli was extremely helpless.

Tell me what kind of heart this aunt is in. The more I want to keep a low profile, the more difficult it becomes. If she sees her, she doesn't need to tell her, she just pulls her neck and shouts, okay, the whole village knows it.

After a while, many people who love to watch the excitement came out to watch. On the way to the uncle's house, the carriage stopped and went, and it was delayed for a long time.

But at the uncle's house, Qing Li breathed a sigh of relief. Li Moxuan was chopping firewood in the yard. He was wearing a new padded jacket, and he didn't show any expression. He was working very hard, and a lot of firewood had been placed on the ground.

"Xuanzi, take a rest, I made you chrysanthemum tea, we girls like to drink this the most!"

Uncle Liu is preparing dinner for the evening, and the third family finally came back today, and the food in the village can't be too bad, so she is going to stew a pheasant. Qingli likes to eat tender pheasant .

"Uncle, I'm here!"

Fushun helped Qingli out of the carriage, she yelled in the yard, then pulled Li Moxuan and said, "Brother Xuanzi, let's go into the house!"

Mother Liu took Li Moxuan and asked him how he was doing recently, and also told about tomorrow's arrangements, and went to work in the kitchen. There was no one in the village, and it was all on her own. Now I have to wrap up the pastry. , Tomorrow morning, the big pot will be steamed, and the time-wasting dry fried balls that are prepared must be fried first, and they will be served on the table after the oil is added tomorrow.

Because it was too cold, the mat noodles were still placed in the yard, and there was only one dish-by-dish upper-flow mat, and a separate stove was also prepared to keep hot dishes.

The family discussed it, and all the cold dishes and cold dishes that were originally prepared were replaced with hot dishes. This kind of cold dishes prepared in cold weather is afraid of freezing on the ice floes, so don't eat them badly, and finally negotiated ten big dishes.

There are dry fried balls, spicy tofu, sweet and sour fish, braised pork with dried beans, sliced ​​cabbage, spicy fried potato shreds, roast chicken bought from the town, fried peanuts, scrambled eggs with green onions, and A stack of appetizing radish sticks, this is a farm dish that can be eaten in the village. It is full of portions, and everyone can eat enough. The staple food is served with cornmeal, which is already a very rich meal in the village. .

On the fourteenth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, Yi'an house, housewarming, breaking ground.

Early in the morning, before dawn, the uncle got up on time and was busy working in the kitchen, and my mother didn't sleep well. Even the sixth aunt Mo, the mother of Mo Zishan, came to help early.

Last night, she drank delicious pheasant soup and slept happily on the heated kang all night. Now Qingli is lazy and doesn't want to get up, and there is no second sister to urge her, and there is no maid Erni to wash up. She has to dawdle for a long time by herself.

People, it is really easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Now that I have not been served for a day, I feel that I am not working hard. Qingli yawned and slowly put on her clothes. Fortunately, there is a cousin Mo Qingju helped her comb her hair, she just sat down.

The new house of Qingli’s family is similar to the old BJ’s courtyard. It has a main house, east and west wing rooms, and the courtyard walls are built very high. The latrine is much better than the way villagers build two boards, so you don't have to worry about falling down all the time.

Because of a happy event at home, the uncle hung up firecrackers and couplets at the door, and the grandparents brought the eldest brother, third brother, and second sister up early, and were sent by Fushun to help.

At that time, people from the village came to the door one after another. Generally, a family only sent out a representative, or brought a small child, and the gifts were all produced by the family. Eggs, flour, and some for a dozen coins, you can come to eat a meal. Dinner.

The tables, chairs and benches have been set up in the yard, all of which were borrowed from the east and the west. The time has not yet come, and the food has not been served yet. There are a lot of pastries and snacks on the table. The lobby brother is also carrying a small kettle to serve the guests. Tea.

"Dongzi, your third uncle's family is well-developed, and the carriage yesterday is really magnificent!"

"That's right, look how magnificent this big tile-roofed house is, and don't worry about the thatched house being collapsed by the snow in winter!"

"Isn't that right? Mo Xiu has a lot of knowledge, and sooner or later he will prosper, unlike us mud-legged people who can only plan food in the dirt."

The guests who came here were all happy, and of course some people said some harsh words, Mo Zidong didn't care. Recently, the work of the third uncle's house was finished, and he was going to his house to renovate the house again, waiting for December [-]th. Eighty married, everyone got jobs, and no one was too jealous, they just kept lamenting the good luck of the third uncle's family.

"Patriarch, you are here!"

As soon as Mo Zidong poured tea for the guests, he saw the patriarch bringing his precious granddaughter Mo Qingsu to the door. Mo Qingsu was a year older than Qingli, and contrary to Qingli, she was the most beautiful loli in the village. With a round apple face, big almond-like eyes, and peach petal lips, she was wearing a red satin jacket with white rabbit fur inlaid on the cuffs and collar.

"Ugly girl, you're back, I heard you went to town, haven't you been laughed at?"

(End of this chapter)