Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 600
"Miss, can the servant come in?"

Xiang Cao stood outside the door, worrying about the burden. The major general had already left the courtyard just now, and it seemed that he had gone to the front yard. She hurried into the yard. Her young lady couldn't leave for too long, she had to go to the backyard.

"Vanilla, pour some cold water, I want to wipe my face."

Qingli touched her hot cheeks, feeling shy, she stood up, picked up the ice pack on the table, and sat down in front of the dressing case. At this moment, her lips were moist and red, making her look even more coquettish. Qingli shook her head, not believing what she saw in the mirror. The alluring beauty is herself, she grabs an ice pack and puts a cold compress on her lips.

"Xiang Cao, who else is in the study in the front yard, is it only my father?"

She had already applied scar cream to Chunyu Wen, but the time was too short. Although the tooth marks were gradually disappearing, there was still a circle of shallow marks on it. She was not afraid of others, but she was afraid that her elder brother would find out that she was still a little guilty at the moment.

"My servant is not very clear. The servant in the front yard didn't say anything. Why don't I ask this servant?"

Vanilla penetrated a veil and helped her lady wipe her face. She thought to herself, it's better to get married. The lady already regards the major general as her own family. No, as soon as she left, she immediately thought about it. It seems that this marriage is very good. Better yet.

"No need, you stay here, wait for Malt to come back later, let her watch the yard, you go to the main courtyard to find me."

Qingli confessed to Xiangcao a few words, and then came to the fourth aunt's yard, grandma, several aunts, fourth aunt and her own mother had a good talk with Wen Shi, but in a short time, Wen Shi had already adjusted Atmosphere, everyone you say, I say, and jokes from time to time, the smile on the grandma's face is strong.

"Girl Li, it's just in time for you to come. Where's Chunyu kid?"

Grandma Li is wrapping egg yolk and meat dumplings. Although she is a bit old, she has nimble hands. Now the auntie is on the side to tie the dumplings with colored threads. It is easy to distinguish what flavor it is according to the different colored threads.

"Well, my father asked him to go to the front yard."

Qingli pretended to be calm, washed her hands with the water brought by the maid, and sat next to her mother, helping to make the five poisonous cakes, the second sister Qing Qiang winked at her, "Little sister, I see the future Brother-in-law is pretty good."

"Second sister, why do you say that?"

Qingli moved the chair to the second sister's side, and asked in a low voice, "Second sister, are you too hasty to say it's good just by seeing this person?"

"No."

Mo Qingqiang nodded affirmatively. There are some things that are clear to the onlookers. When Chunyu Fan appeared just now, although he was polite to everyone, he did not pretend to be polite and did not try to please. This shows that this is a dignified person. She doesn't bother to please, but her attitude towards Qingli can't deceive anyone, the way she looks at her little sister is different from others.

"Yes, little sister, but as soon as the major general came out, I suddenly felt a little cold."

Mo Qingju also leaned over and shrank her neck. It was the first time she had seen such a big man. He was indeed different from the county magistrate. He had a dignified aura that made people look up to him, but that face looked a little serious, which was not good. near.

Qingli shook her head, laughed softly for a while, that's what Chunyu the devil has, today he's not wearing black clothes, every time he plays, the wind blows, the temperature plummets, he's a veritable king of the cold, remember The first time I saw him in the town at that time, I already connected him with the Demon Cult.

"Try it, the freshly baked Wudu cake!"

The second aunt led her maid, holding several trays in her hands, each tray had a few pieces of round shortbread, about the size of the wife cakes sold in modern times, Qingli found a jujube paste stuffed one, and bit it down, Crisp and fragrant, the only advantage of this era is that it is very natural and pure in taste.

"It's delicious. The stuffed roses are better than our chef's!"

Wenshi took a piece of rose stuffed with spiders printed on it, she was most afraid of this kind of black insect with many legs, took a bite, it smelled like roses, there were pine nuts, walnut kernels, and the skin was baked crispy Yes, sweet but not greasy.

"Not bad, it suits the taste of an old lady like me."

Grandma Li was also full of praise, and everyone turned their attention to the rice dumplings. After they were cooked, they had to be soaked in cold well water, and they would be delicious after a while. In Mojia Village, there were not so many people in the family. A lot of money is used to make simple glutinous rice dumplings. If there is sugar at home, dip some, it will be sweet and chewy.

"Red bean, prepare some Wudu cakes and send them to the front yard, give them a taste for my uncle."

Qing Li told Hong Dou beside her that it was still early, after seeing the dragon boat, everyone must be very hungry when they returned to the mansion, so it would be better to take advantage of this time to pad their stomachs.The rice dumplings made by the family did not have much filling left, and it was almost noon, so she was going to let the family take a rest.

"Okay, the package is almost the same, let's go to the side hall to have a meeting and drink tea."

The uncle helped the grandmother Li to get up, and the cousin Mo Qingju also went to help the fourth aunt sensibly. The fourth aunt was pregnant, and she would sweat non-stop and looked very tired. Everyone handed over the rest of the work to the maid. Take care of yourself and come to the side hall of the main courtyard.

Longan has prepared two ice basins, the side hall is cool, lotus seeds serve tea, and a bowl of ice cubes is placed next to it, with a small silver spoon on it. Who wants to drink ice water, add ice cubes according to your preference, and juice is also available. Several kinds have been prepared, and everyone can choose.

"The two of us, the old ones, have never been out of Fengyang, and we never thought that Kyoto is like this. Although we haven't gone out for a stroll, we have also seen the prosperity of Kyoto along the way, and feel that we have seen the world."

Grandma Li took a sip of the fruit juice, and smiled while talking about Wen's family life. Through this morning's contact, she felt that Wen's was good. Although she was a bit arrogant like an official wife, she would not look down on others. It can be seen that this is also the main reason for her reassurance. She is afraid that because of her family background, she will be looked down upon. If her granddaughter suffers, it is better not to form this marriage.

"You old man should go for a walk more. There are many delicious and interesting things in Kyoto, and there are also many theater troupes. I will always hire you a good theater troupe. I will let you see enough when the time comes."

After learning that Qingli's family likes to watch operas, Wen's also likes them. They talk about Kyoto dialects. After the atmosphere eases up, they will gradually talk about other things, so that everyone can understand each other, and she too. As a mother, I feel sorry for the parents of the world, and of course I don't want Qingli's family to misunderstand her.

If in the past, Wen Shi hadn't thought about finding someone for her son Chunyu Wen, anyway, the capital advocated being well-matched, she had no objection to this, but the family population is simple, and she doesn't want to find a daughter who is too delicate, it's better to be sensible Don't worry, since I met Qingli, I found that my son has changed a lot, and I have made up my mind even more. Now that the two houses are engaged, they should go around more. She won't put on airs and walk around more To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

(End of this chapter)