Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 899 Seeking Perfection (1)
As soon as Qingli went out, she saw a tall figure, standing upright under the tree at the door, the north wind was scraping the person's face like a carving knife, the silvery white branches on the head, along with the wind, snowflakes and snowflakes fell. On Chunyu Wen's shoulders, he stood like a sculpture, maintaining the same posture from the moment she entered the door.

"It's okay, how are you?"

Chunyu Wen and Qingli were walking back side by side. On the way, they met Sixth Uncle Mo with a dejected face. He smelled of alcohol and looked down at his feet. The two of them were not far away, and neither of them noticed.

"Sixth Uncle Mo doesn't know kung fu, it's hard enough to beat someone up and vomit blood."

Qing Li shook her head helplessly, but the injury is not serious, just take some pills for a few days to recuperate, the most fear is that Brother Shan Zi will resist again, and Uncle Mo Liu loves face. Easy to be kind.

My fourth uncle became a second-rank general, and she was engaged to Chunyu Wen. The Mo family quickly turned around in the north and became a fat sheep in the eyes of many people. I'm afraid it's not just one person, but many people who are thinking about it.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places. This is a normal human mentality. Qingli can't say that others are wrong, but she will not watch the Mo family members being used with her own eyes, especially when she was very close to her when she was a child. Good Brother Shanzi, what Miss Qin and Eighth Girl, don't even try to enter the door!
No matter how touching the words are, they can't change the reality of being exploited. Mo Zishan can be stupid, but the bystanders are clear, and everyone knows clearly that this matter must be resolved before the new year, and the annoying flies will be completely eliminated.

When the two entered the house, father Mo Ruhu was sighing, seeing Chunyu Fan, he patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, well done, Pingyang relies on your army from the north of the city, otherwise how can we have a good life?"

Chunyu Fan didn't know what to say, so he nodded. Seeing this, Qingli quickly changed the subject and asked him to go into the room to wash up and rest early.

"Father, what do you think about this matter?"

Qingli followed her father into the side hall, and her mother was also sighing. Some people have such a temper. Once it is decided, the nine cows will not come back. If Mo Zishan is impulsive and proposes to leave the clan, this matter will be serious up.

Uncle Mo Six and Aunt Mo Six were not easy. Mo Ruhu, a cousin, couldn't stand it any longer. He was conflicted and didn't know how to persuade him. It's a man's way, dare to do it.

"Hey, let's go to the wine shop in the town tomorrow and talk to the owner."

No matter whether it's a Ming matchmaker's official marriage or a dark marriage, that girl surnamed Qin is the daughter-in-law of another family, and there is also a baby girl. How can such a person enter the Mo family's family?
Seeing that her parents had something to discuss, Qingli went back to the inner room, she changed her clothes, took a hot bath, malt wrung her hair, and put a small pier beside the stove for her young lady to warm up.

"You don't have to wait for me, go to sleep."

Qingli sent people away, and after waiting for a while, the lights in the main room of her parents were also turned off. With her half-dry hair loose, she sat beside the stove in a daze, having nothing to do, and found a few small red hearts and sweet potatoes from the space. , Put it on the stove, bake sweet potatoes and eat.

The door curtain was raised, there were footsteps, Qing Li didn't look back, he smelled the familiar aroma of herbs.The two of them were on the ice at night, Qingli was afraid that Chunyu's legs would get sick, so she asked him to apply ointment, it was the faint fragrance of the ointment.

Chunyu Wen turned around and went to the dressing table, took a comb, and helped Qing Li to comb her messy hair, and said flatly, "It's quick to comb like this."

"Why are you here? I'm not afraid that my parents will see it."

Qing Li turned her head and gave him a scolding look, and found that Chunyu Wen had changed into a new set of clothes, his beard was also shaved clean, there was no stubble on his chin, and he looked neater.

"The lights in the main room are off."

Before Chunyu Fan came, he had checked the situation. Nanny Yu and Mai Ya were in the side room, and there was no sound in the main room. Because the rooms in the house were limited, he was arranged to share a room with the guard Fang, which made Chunyu Fan very uncomfortable.

Guard Fang said he was protecting him, but he slept like a dead pig, snoring loudly.He kept running around last night, and Fang's guards didn't rest in the afternoon. He would be very tired, so he didn't bother, and turned to his little girl.

There was a faint sweet smell in the air, not a heavy fragrance of makeup, which made Chunyu Wen very comfortable. He pulled up a chair and sat down, holding Qingli in his arms, and kissed her cheek like a dragonfly.

"If, I mean, if Aunt Wen doesn't like me, and your family doesn't like me, will you still come to propose marriage?"

Qing Li had a whim, this is a very embarrassing question, in this era, a family's opinion is very important, a daughter-in-law who does not get the favor of her elders is doomed to a very sad fate.

"Why do you ask such a question?"

Chunyu Wen raised his eyebrows, his eyes as cold as a cold pool instantly turned into hot springs, he patiently combed Qingli's long hair with a comb, and jokingly said, "Is it because of Mo Zishan?"

"A little bit, so I'm curious."

Qingli's heart beat faster, she wanted to hear the answer, but she was afraid that she would be disappointed.

"Yes, because without you, I will be lonely for the rest of my life. My mother sees me as pitiful, so she has no choice but to like you reluctantly."

Chunyu Wen's tone was relaxed, he hugged Qingli tightly, and coaxed, "You should know what I'm thinking."

Qingli's cheeks were flushed, of course she understood Chunyu's character, but as a woman, she had no love experience in her previous life, and suddenly she was soaked in honey water, and the two of them joined hands all the way through wind and rain, always feeling like bubbles, this feeling of happiness made her double Treasure, always remind yourself that Chunyu Yan is also someone she wants to protect with her life.

Under the candlelight, the two hugged each other tightly, maintaining the same heartbeat melody, and a charming shadow was reflected on the wall.

Nanny Yu took a urinate at night and found that the light was on in the lady's room. She wanted to go in to see if the lady was available, but was stunned again by the scene in front of her.

The two embraced each other and stared at each other for at least half an hour. Mammy Yu muttered, what's so interesting about it? Is it not like that?Have these two been in this posture for a long time, their bodies are stiff, or have they been cast with a hold spell?
Deliberately entering the door to have a look, the scene of Ji Pan being photographed flying appeared in Mammy Yu's mind, she shivered, pretended she didn't see anything, and ran back to the room quickly.

As soon as it came to the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky became colder and colder.At this time of the year, people in the village could visit each other to warm up and chat with each other, but in the past two days, there was no one on the village road.The driver who delivered the goods said that the conditions in the surrounding villages were not very good. The thatched roofs of several houses were blown up by a strong wind overnight.

In Mojia Village, there is no such situation.In the past two years, the conditions of every household have improved. Everyone has built a tile-roofed house with bright windows and new tiles on the roof. There is no fear of water leakage during summer rainstorms, and there is no need to worry about heavy snow falling on the roof in winter.

(End of this chapter)