Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 575 Wen’s Visit to Propose Marriage (3)
"No need, Vanilla, go back to your room and rest, I'm too tired, you're calling me in the morning."

Qingli waved her hand weakly, not giving Vanilla a chance to talk. This maid is very good, that is, she is absolutely obedient. If Mai Ya sees her like this, she will definitely insist on serving her with a stubborn face.

After closing the door, Qingli took off her night clothes by herself and threw them into the space indiscriminately. She put down the gauze curtain and also dodged into the space.

The space is full of greenery. After the upgrade, there are fields that can't be seen at a glance. Recently, in order to store supplies for the future, she mostly planted rice and wheat, and some corn, beans, peanuts, etc. were mixed together.

Qingli used her mental power to control the harvest, sowed the seeds again, and went to the nearby medicine garden to take a look. Those ginsengs that have aged are still growing in the field, at least a hundred years old, so it is not surprising to take them out Generally, when it is about a hundred years old, Qingli will harvest a few and keep them. In addition to stocking some, she also uses precious medicinal materials to make wine and put them in the warehouse. Recently, she can take them out and give them to grandma and grandma. Yes, there is always a little problem that is not painful or itchy. Kyoto is hot and humid. I am afraid that grandma will not be able to stand the climate here.

Yuyou is developing a new type of hemostatic ointment for external use, and it is said that the efficacy of the medicine is several times better. If it succeeds, please quickly ask Xiaoling to bring a few boxes to the fourth uncle. When fighting at the border, seeing blood is common, and now the weather is hot. Afraid of wound infection, which can be fatal.

When she is particularly tired, Qingli likes to go to the underground warehouse. She didn’t use much of the storage she had in the space. She used to use some when the family was poor. Over the years, she has also collected a lot of belongings. She always thinks that now The bank is unreliable, but real money is reassuring, so once there is a surplus in the shop, she has to exchange it all and put it in the space.

When I was in Fengyang Town before, Qingli went to the secret room of Xu Zhutou’s house to rob money. There were not many antiques, calligraphy and paintings inside, basically empty boxes, but the gold and silver things were not removed. Master Xu thought it was impossible to have any The thief was able to remove such a heavy object, and it was useless to have a few accomplices to help, but it was her who met, so he suffered a dumb loss. I guess I have been wondering for so many years how the gold and silver were transferred. Sure enough, With space in hand, I have the world!

Inspecting her own property, Qingli went upstairs in a good mood, came to the hot spring pool, stood up and took a quick wash, changed into a new set of clothes, went downstairs to rest in the boudoir, there was a time difference between the space and the outside, she Need sleep now.

Qingli felt that she had slept for a long time, and when she woke up, she looked at the time outside from the space, it was not yet the time of day, the sky was dark, it should be raining outside, and it was raining heavily.

In other mansions, on rainy days, maids, mothers-in-law and housekeepers also have to wear coir raincoats to work. In General Zhongwu's mansion, Qingli's management system is that when it rains, you can rest, and those who clean and manage flowers and plants don't have to work in rainy days. Also for the sake of health, the servants of the farm don't have to travel all the way to the mansion to deliver the farm's produce on rainy days, so whenever it rains, the mansion will be very quiet.

"Miss, can the servant come in?"

Outside the door, Malt was carrying water. When she opened the door, she found that the inside was locked, so she could only stand under the veranda holding a water basin and yell. Red beans and vanilla also came out one after another, following behind Malt.

"kindness."

Qingli put on her shoes and got out of bed, went to the outside room and opened the door, and asked, "Is there any news about other yards, where is the breakfast?"

"Miss, Madam said it's raining and it's inconvenient to walk back and forth, so they are all used in their own yards."

Vanilla carefully looked at her young lady's face. When she came back in the early morning, the young lady's face was pale and she didn't look well, but she insisted on letting her go out. Now it seems that her complexion has recovered, because she just woke up, her complexion is rosy, and her eyes are bright. There is a hazy mist in the eyes, and the color of the lips is light pink like cherry blossoms. The lady has not applied makeup, but she can still be beautiful like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

"That's just right. Red Dou is waiting for me to wash up. Mai Ya, go tell Sister Xiaoyu to go to my second sister's yard. Let's get closer and have breakfast together."

Qingli likes to eat with her second sister Qing Qiang the most. The second sister is always used to leaving the best to her. In the past, in Mojia Village, the chickens at home laid too many eggs. She, the second sister, and the little disciple like to each have a boiled egg, and the second sister always stays silently, leaving it for her to eat when she is hungry at night.It's a pity that sooner or later it will belong to someone else's house, which is really cheap for Ye Xun.

It was cloudy and rainy, and it was not convenient to travel. The family's travel arrangements were put on hold for the time being. The rain outside was too heavy. Sitting in the carriage for a walk, it was also a misty mist, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Qingli's dress was very simple, a pleated skirt scattered with flowers and mist, with only a hosta inserted obliquely on it, and there was no powder on her face.The General Zhongwu’s Mansion had a new design in the subsequent expansion. Later, Qingli and the adjacent courtyards on both sides had small gates connected to each other. She took the maid through to the courtyard of the second sister Qing Qiang and cousin Mo Qingju. After a while, Shen Bingyu also arrived with her maid.

After learning about the arrival of her relatives, Qingli also made arrangements for the breakfast, steamed buns, steamed buns and flower rolls, the kind of delicate shrimp dumplings, and small steamed buns are rarely made. Eat more, those delicate meals are time-consuming, they cannot be produced in large quantities, and a small plate is not enough to fit between the teeth.

"Why are there so many styles? Girl Li, do you usually eat these?"

The maid put the breakfast on the round table in the side hall. There were steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, sesame balls, noodles, as well as several kinds of pumpkin pancakes, potato pancakes, corn pancakes, and Qingli's favorite millet porridge , red bean barley porridge, there are many side dishes, there are fried chicken nuggets, crystal elbow flowers, cucumbers, spicy cabbage, etc., not many hot dishes.

"No, these are what my parents are used to eating. I'm afraid they won't be used to the taste of Kyoto. I usually have two or three side dishes."

Faced with the second sister's question, Qingli shook her head, her family is not extravagant, unlike Shui Linghuan, Zhao Yangyang and his family can make more than a dozen varieties for a random breakfast, Zhao Yangyang's family is rich, Shui's family It is a rich family with its own heritage and rules, and strictly enforces how many kinds of dishes are cooked every day. If you want to open a small stove in the kitchen, you must give money.

Shen Bingyu is not picky about food, so she chose corn tortillas. She found that corn tortillas were sweet and delicious. She also grew up in a wealthy family before, and her stepmother would not let her eat them even though she was harsh. Later, she went to Mojia Village to eat them. A few times, when I came back, I missed this taste a little bit.

"Cousin, how many steamed buns can my uncle eat?"

Qingli asked the cook in the mansion to make extra-large steamed buns, each of which weighed about a few taels. She had a large appetite and couldn't eat one in a meal, but the uncle was more able to eat, so he probably needed at least two.

(End of this chapter)