Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 901 Seeking Perfection (3)
"Let me think."

The two of them went out from the side hall all the way to Qingli's room, and Nanny Yu offered tea and fruits, and stood aside, not daring to make a sound. With Chunyu Jian, she usually hid aside and never dared to join in the fun and talk nonsense.

There was a strong north wind outside the window, and a gust of cold wind came in from the gap in the cotton curtain. The two sat around the stove, drinking hot tea, and were silent with each other.

For outsiders, Qingli has no worries at all, but Mo Zishan is different. She is in another world, and Mo Zishan is one of the few people who give her warmth. Brother Shan Zi was expelled for a lowly girl.

"Miss, this servant thinks it's better to find Master Zishan first, what if it's not what we think?"

Malt really couldn't bear the downturn in the atmosphere. The major general managed to get out of his busy schedule to accompany his young lady. After having breakfast, the young lady played the piano and the major general made arty paintings. The two made tea together with the falling snow on the plum blossoms. affected by this shit.

In the past, there was no plum tree in Qingli's house, but it was transplanted by the family on the mountain in the year she lost her. At that time, she was young, and she heard from the villagers that the young ladies in Kyoto like to use the falling snow on the plum blossoms to make tea, and they are very envious.

It seldom snows in Kyoto, and never makes tea. Those rich officials like to send maids to collect the morning dew. Qingli thinks it is too troublesome, and has never ordered others like this.

"Whether it is or not, Brother Shanzi has disappointed me."

Qingli lowered her eyes, feeling sad. Yesterday she came to the door for a long time to enlighten her, and she talked about a lot of truths. No matter from the point of view of the clan or from a personal point of view, such a person cannot enter the door at all. Didn't the daughter of the Qin family keep saying that she can be a maid? ?

Chunyu Fan didn't express his opinion, he hugged Qingli in his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and accompanied her in silence, when Nanny Yu and Mai Ya saw this, they left together.

After much deliberation, Qing Li shook her head, feeling a little guilty. This time Chun Yuwen rode a horse through the wind and snow to see her, and she felt quite warm in her heart. The two of them didn't spend much time together, so they should be extra special. Cherish it, it's too unfortunate this time to catch up with such a bad thing.

"You said, how to solve this matter?"

When the servant girl went out, Qingli automatically snuggled into Chunyu's broad arms. Her family has always been her weakness, so she lost her composure when she encountered such a thing, and felt sad for Mo Zishan. This kind of feeling is very complicated.

"Don't worry, prepare for the worst."

Chunyu Fan frowned and thought for a while. The worst outcome would be that Mo Zishan would marry the daughter of the Qin family and be expelled from the clan. After a few years, he might see the truth and understand that everything could be redeemed. The rules can only restrain the clansmen on the surface, and have no practical effect.

"Are you so comforting?"

Qingli raised her head and stared at Chunyu's chin. The beard grew quickly, and in just one night, green stubble appeared. She tapped Chunyu's chin with her index finger, and said coquettishly, "Everything is planned for the worst." Can you not worry? You are contradicting yourself."

"Don't move!"

Chunyu Wen grabbed Qingli's fingers with one hand, and her slender waist with the other.He didn't sleep at all last night. The two of them embraced and kissed each other until they couldn't breathe. If he didn't have some reason left and was afraid of hurting her, the relationship between the two of them must be well deserved.

Some things are his bottom line and the principle he insists on. He wants to leave the best first night for the bridal chamber. Before that, he is already satisfied to enjoy the small benefits, even if he often has to endure the burning sensation.

Now, his little girl was sitting on his lap and moving around, a certain beast in his body had awakened, Chunyu felt slightly embarrassed, he quickly hugged Qingli, and surrendered, "I can't speak."

"As long as you know, I'll do my best and let you go."

Qingli was in a good mood suddenly. She covered her mouth and secretly laughed. Every time at this time, Chunyu Wen couldn't do anything to her. She had mastered the key to subdue Chunyu's devil, but she didn't know that at this moment, these little tricks were in Chunyu's hands. Familiar kept all the accounts in his heart, and when the two were found out after they got married, Qingli was surprised. Unexpectedly, the devil was also a vengeful person, and the time and place were detailed, of course, this is a later story.

The two changed the subject, and said a few more words about the war, Qingli yawned, was hugged by Chunyu Wen, and quickly fell asleep, and fell asleep until noon.

At noon, a carriage was parked at the gate of Qingli's house, hearing the sound, Mrs. Liu quickly walked out from the main entrance, and seeing Mo Ruhu get off the carriage, she hurriedly asked, "How is it, is there any news? Are you all right?"

"Oh, I've searched everywhere I can, and the shopkeeper said he didn't see anyone."

Mo Ruhu shook his head, his face was livid, the howling wind blew his hair messy, he put his hand to his mouth, took a breath of hot air, and rubbed it again, "You said this kid, he was always sensible before, why is he so ignorant now? If you are obedient, if you run out with injuries all over your body, his mother will cry for another day, alas."

Qingli wakes up leisurely, hears the sound in the yard, jumps off Chunyuwen in a hurry, and then wakes up, her body is weak, and accidentally kicks the stove, so startled that Chunyuwen hastily leaned over and hugged her.

"Father is back."

After a good night's sleep, she felt very at ease in Chunyu's arms. Qingli's face was flushed, and her eyes were misty. If it wasn't for worrying that her father-in-law might come in at any time in the future, Chunyu would really want to hug her little girl in her arms. Enough kisses in my arms.

When the two went out to the side hall, Mo Ruhu kept sighing.It's not easy to be the head of the clan, because I haven't slept well in the past two days because of this matter, and I'm also worried that someone will use the clansman to cause trouble for the clansman.Thinking about the days before, Mojia Village was a well-known poor village around, and the daughters in the surrounding villages were unwilling to marry in and suffer from poverty. How could it be like now, with their heads sharpened, and so many right and wrong, so there are benefits to being poor, Rich rich troubles.

Mo Ruhu drank two cups of hot tea in a row, and finally felt a little warmer in his body. He looked up at his daughter's frowning, and quickly changed the subject, "I was in town today, and I saw Xiaoju. This girl is collecting pig's trotters everywhere. Well, when you see a meat stall, go to it."

"I asked someone from the family to deliver it to the door. She was afraid that they would not buy it well, so she said she wanted to buy the front hooves."

Qingli pursed her lips, her cousin was not like this before, she was not picky about food, but now she has led her to become a foodie who is more enthusiastic than her, so she can go out in the severe cold.

There was a sound outside the door, Mammy Yu opened the curtain to look out, then ran in and shouted, "Master, Madam, that Young Master Zishan is back, and there is a woman with him, I wonder if it is the Widow Qin."

Nanny Yu thought to herself, already married and having a bastard, can she be called a girl?So think of such a name.

Mo Zishan led Qin's daughter to the small courtyard of Qingli's house. He knew in his heart that it would be impossible to get his parents' approval, so he could only bring her to the patriarch's house to see if there was any turning point.

(End of this chapter)