Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 532 Reunion (4)
The fourth aunt didn't know what to do, she was a little speechless, "Yes, yes, I have to send a maid to clean the yard."

"Lianzi, you go to open the warehouse, and make up for what is missing!"

"What else should I do, Longan, think about it for me!"

"Fourth Aunt, sit down and rest for a while. Seeing that you didn't rest well last night, I'll go take care of it. When people come in the next afternoon, I still have to receive them."

Qingli felt that after grandparents, parents and the others came, they would definitely have a long talk all night long. The fourth aunt was a pregnant woman, her body was not good, and she couldn't bear the fatigue. Now she should sleep well, and it happened that she was in the house, and everything Just let her arrange it.

"Girl Li, but the fourth aunt is excited. It has been so many years, you know, it has been almost ten years since the fourth aunt left Mojia Village."

Mrs. Chen stood up and walked back and forth excitedly in the side hall. The joy of seeing her relatives was unspeakable. She had been away longer than Qingli, and she had only been married for a long time when she left, and she was still a young daughter-in-law. Son.

"Mother, Sister Li, can I see grandma? And uncle, second uncle and third uncle's family?"

Because there was a happy event in the mansion, a servant girl went to the front yard to inform the husband to suspend classes for two days, and the boy Zilu also ran and jumped in, and quickly hugged Qingli's thigh. Blinking, with a curious look on his face, he has no playmates, he can only be alone alone, this time he can finally see his relatives coming from a distance, his eyes narrowed into crescents with a smile.

"Yeah, I can see it, so Zilu, don't be stingy, take out the toy and share it, you know?"

Qingli knelt down and touched Zilu's head, Zilu nodded seriously, "Sister, Zilu knows, father told Zilu before, let me listen to grandma, and listen to some uncles and uncles. Mother's words."

"Our Zilu is the most sensible!"

Qingli's voice was a little choked up, she paused, and held back the tears she wanted to shed. Whenever she played with Zilu, she would think of her little disciple Xi, who was more than three years old at the time. Every time she saw her leave Every now and then, she would blink her black grape-like eyes and ask her, "Fourth Sister, can you play with Zixi?"

Because of the title of the most ugly girl in Mojia Village, Qingli has almost no friends in the village, except Liu Xiaohua next door, the boys in the village will always bully her, and the patriarch's granddaughter Mo Qingsu is always confronted by others. When she threw stones, Zixi heard that someone said she was not good, so she stopped playing with those children.At a young age, he is very sensible, he is reluctant to eat something delicious, and he does not protect food at all.

The days when she first wore it were the most precious in her heart. In fact, she didn't suffer much grievances. On the contrary, what she got was the love and care of her family. The uncle's mother had a few eggs at home, and she would save them for her to eat. Elder sister Mo Qingju was only nine years old, and she was busy with household chores without leaving home every day. She was the only one who had nothing to do every day, and she had to let her second sister Qing Qiang take care of her.

"Girl Li, think about it for my aunt. What else do you need to prepare? It stands to reason that the main courtyard should be given up to your grandma. Oh, how could I have forgotten such an important thing!"

Fourth Aunt Chen's expression was depressed, she knocked her head after thinking of this mistake, it seemed that she was going to move to a remote courtyard, Qing Li saw that she was a pregnant woman who was struggling endlessly, so she cast a stun technique.

"Take my fourth aunt there to rest, and leave the family affairs to me."

Qingli first recruited the housekeeper of the inner courtyard, and talked about the arrangements for each courtyard. Two of the cousins ​​are married and need to live in a separate small courtyard. The second sister, Mo Qingqiang, and the cousin, Mo Qingju, can live in the same courtyard. , the rest of the elder brothers also have a separate courtyard in the outer courtyard.

Before the decoration, Qingli had already arranged it. The elder brother referred to Chunyu Motou's study room. The arrangement was very simple. In Li Moxuan's yard, there were many books she bought from the capital, and there were also rare books. The third brother and the others didn't ask for much. , Eat well and sleep well.

Vegetables were planted in grandma's yard, and they were growing very well. Qingli had heard the news a long time ago, and finally came up with the idea. Grandpa has worked hard all his life, dealing with crop fields, and has deep feelings. Seeing such vegetables Melon and fruit must be very happy.Moreover, there are more species in Kyoto than in Mojia Village. There are several kinds of fruits in this season, such as cherries, strawberries, melons, apples, pears, etc. in her space.

"Miss, do you think it's necessary for the servant to go to the Palace of the General Protecting the Country to retrieve Du Juan and Nanny Yu?"

It's a big event for the relatives of her own lady to come, and Xiangcao thinks that the lady may not have time to go back, so she should say something and report a letter.

"Just go and send a letter to the major general, saying that I will be there later."

Chunyu Wen's leg injury was serious, and he just saw a little bit of complexion, so he must not stop the medicine at this juncture, and he must cooperate with acupuncture and moxibustion to promote blood circulation.The distance between the two mansions is not far, she can be a man in black in the middle of the night, and it takes about a quarter of an hour from here to the mansion of the General Protector.

Du Juan and Nanny Yu don't have to come back, especially Nanny Yu. Although she is respectful now, she doesn't dare to be a moth or criticize her, but her grandparents are all country people, and they are honest and responsible. What should I do when the mother-in-law is angry? If I sell Nanny Yu, I will stick to death directly. I still want to leave a little shadow on my grandma, so Qingli ordered Vanilla to go back and say, put some tea for Nanny Yu. It's a day off, stay there for the time being.

"Miss, you're back, why didn't you go back to the courtyard? The servant asked Hongdou to guard the door, and found out that your family is coming. Miss, congratulations!"

Mai Ya flicked her handkerchief, her face was full of joy, her delicate smile was blushing, she came from Qingli's yard when she got the news, and hurriedly saluted, "What is there for a servant to do?"

"Order, all the servants in the house should pay attention, and don't say much else. If anyone dares to make a mistake, he will sell it directly, and the whole family will sell it!"

Although Qingli has confidence in the servants in the mansion, she still has to explain one thing. Ugly words must be said first. In her heart, only her family is the most untouchable. Qingli thinks that other trivial matters can be tolerated, and her temper is not bad. .

After finishing the layout of each yard, Qingli went to walk around in person to check. She put a lot of jewelry on the dressing table in the second sister's yard, and the cousin's, all of which were accumulated so much. When I go out and look around, I see which hairpins are good-looking, suitable for my second sister and mother, I will buy them and save them. After so many years, I also have a big box. This time I took them out to see that there are quite a lot.

Everyone in the family has gifts, and the clothes they make are delivered by Xiaoling. The size provided by the mother, when they got the news, the needleworkers in the house started to make, and Qingli also made several sets of dresses. He also embroidered by himself, all of which are the most popular styles nowadays. He has money at home, not bad for money, and has taste, which is definitely not comparable to that of the nouveau riche.

(End of this chapter)