Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 237 The Second Uncle's Family (3)
The moonlight illuminated his side face even colder, and his body was tall and tall. It was so unnatural to stand in the farmyard on this winter night, but it made people feel that it should be like this. Qingli had never seen through it. My eldest brother.

"Brother, didn't you sleep too?"

Qingli felt a guilty conscience, she followed the big brother's posture and raised her head to see the moon in the sky, half missing, the night was as cold as water, the snowy night in the mountain village was extremely quiet, there was no dog barking, and no baby crying .

"After the new year, I may have to leave home for a while."

Mo Zigui lowered his head, looked at Qingli, touched her face, and said, "Little sister, you can't see the marks on the scars on your face. In fact, I think it's better to have scars, so it's safer. I wanted to wait for you to be 14 years old to help you get rid of your scars, but my elder brother was wrong."

"what?"

Big brother is not easy, Qingli knew it long ago, she still wondered why big brother hurt her so much and didn't help her get rid of the scar earlier, so she thought so, "Big brother, what do you mean by leaving for a while?"

"I just want to go to the capital. The last time Liu Xiaohua's family went to the capital, Liu Daniu has joined the army now."

This is the first time that elder brother Mo Zigui has told Qingli about the arrangement of Liu Xiaohua's family, and Qingli is even more suspicious that elder brother has some ulterior secrets.

"Brother, when will you go to Kyoto and come back?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back before the exam for a scholar."

Mo Zigui knelt down and patted Qingli's head, with a dark glow in his eyes, "Little sister, after elder brother leaves, you can tell your parents. Also, don't cause trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble."

Qingli said a few words to her elder brother, but didn't ask anything. After watching her elder brother return to the house, she also entered the house, and began to use her mind to contact Xiao Ling who was gossiping in Xu's mansion.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Ling, are you coming back? My elder brother said that he will be away for a while after the year. Can you follow him to see what he is doing?"

The more Qingli thinks about it, the more wrong it is. It is not easy to arrange Big Niu brother to the military camp. What is the identity of the big brother? Want to overthrow the court?

"Okay, tell me after he's gone."

Xiaoling was watching a play, and he couldn't get enough of it. This Mrs. Xu is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. She hired two beautiful maids to serve Mr. Xu. Now there is a three-person battle. One part, Master Xu has been naked and tied to the bed, a girl dressed in a light gauze covering her body is waving a small leather whip, giggling, and the other is holding a red candle on the table and dripping wax on Master Xu's body Oil, Master Xu enjoyed it, and let out a contented groan.

Qingli didn't sleep well that night, thinking a lot of messy things, but she still woke up early and threw the four black-bone chickens and the four eggs they laid into the barn.

During breakfast, Qingli secretly observed her elder brother, and found that he was still the same as usual, he didn't look like he was going to leave at all, and he didn't have any special emotions, and found that Qingli was peeking at him, and gave her a faint smile.

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, it is also a small year in Mojia Village. Father Mo Ruhu enshrined the portrait of the Stove Lord with sugar melons in the kitchen, making him sweet-mouthed, and kept saying, "Say more good things, don't say bad things. "

According to folklore, on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the Stove Lord will go to heaven to accuse the sins of the world. Once the defendant is accused, his life will be reduced by [-] days for major crimes, and [-] days for minor crimes. Ask him to raise his hand high.

In ancient times, people were superstitious and paid great attention to the activity of offering sacrifices to the stove, and the worship of the stove was generally the head of the family, and women were not allowed. It is said that the Stove Lord is a little boy, and he is afraid of women. Looking at the portraits in the room, I feel that the Stove Lord looks like a modern version of Bao Qingtian.

Today is a new year, the house does not fire at night, and everyone goes to eat at the uncle's house. Mother Liu is just picking up things, thinking about what to add to the dishes for the evening, Qingli foolishly wants to bring the big bones and ribs, and stew them early , It can be stewed soft and rotten by the time of dinner in the afternoon, and the meat has become boneless. If you like to eat heavy flavors, you can dip some soy sauce.

"Mother, Fourth Sister, our black-bone chicken has laid eggs, can we not kill it!"

After eating early in the morning, little disciple Xi and Dong Wa first went to Qingli’s house to tease Xiao Hei for a while, and then went to the barn in the backyard together to watch black-bone chickens. Grandma Cui was stirring the chicken food bowl when she heard Then he quickly went to the backyard.

"It's such a good chicken to be able to lay eggs in such a cold day! But this egg is a bit small!"

"This is black-bone chicken, the most nourishing!"

Father Mo Ruhu is well-informed and knows black-bone chickens, mother Liu knows that her younger brother brought them, and cousin Qingli is pregnant again, so it must be for her to make up for her body. tonic.

"Let's save up for now. These black-bone eggs are the best. When Guilan comes back, bring some back."

Niang Liu also wanted to take it back to her natal family, but the distance was too long, and if the carriage bumped halfway, it would be easy to break the egg, so think about bringing such a fragile thing.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Grandma told you to go there quickly, Second Uncle's family is back!"

Mo Zidong came running over, holding the door frame at the gate, panting, with joy on his face, it happened to be a new year, and the second uncle's family came back from Fengyang City at night.

"Cousin Qingdai is back!"

The happiest thing is Mo Qingqiang. She and Mo Qingdai are only two or three years old. On weekdays, Mo Qingdai rarely comes back, but every time she comes back, she will bring her good things. Silk flowers, embroidered handkerchiefs, and purses are all in Fengyang City The rich family got rewards for their work, and once got a pair of silver earrings in the shape of plum blossoms. I was reluctant to wear them, so I gave them to her. The two have always been very close.

"Second sister, you..."

Qingli saw her second sister turned around and went back to the house, she followed into the house, saw the second sister was rummaging through boxes, and after a while, prepared a big box, which contained scattered things, including silk flowers, hair ropes, The comb, the small bronze mirror, the nets she had saved, the exquisitely embroidered handkerchief with two pearls inside, and a pair of silver earrings.

"I saved this for Cousin Qingdai."

The second sister Qing Qiang looked through the box with her arms in her arms, and then happily introduced it to Qing Li, and also said which color Mo Qingdai liked, nagging endlessly.

"Li girl, Qiang girl, let's go."

The mother locked the courtyard door, and the family walked to the uncle's house in a mighty way. During the period, they met a few villagers who went out. Everyone was smiling and saying auspicious words. They hoped that there would be a good harvest in the coming year. .

(End of this chapter)