Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 966 The Third Brother Returns (2)
After tidying up the storeroom, everyone distributed a big cloth bag. The chicken, duck and fish were put in the cloth bag, and the outside was tied with a red thread. They carried it out like this, and they were happy. Good, also can laugh from ear to ear.

"Little sister, are you and your third aunt going back to Liu's Village on the second day of junior high school?"

Mo Qingju was wearing a ginger-yellow thick padded jacket, and she wore a big east bead hairpin on her head. It was a gift from Nianping. Mo Qingju liked it very much. She wears it on her head today. She can't put it down. Well, she had her period a few months ago, her body has grown a bit, her face has become more beautiful, and she has become a big girl.

"Probably not."

There was no stove in the school, and the warehouse was very cold, with air leaking from all sides. Qingli found a hole in a piece of Goryeo paper on the window. She boiled some paste in the place next door where there was a stove, and climbed up and down to replace it with a new Goryeo paper. Hearing her cousin's question, her eyes flickered, because she was so excited at the time that she promised Chunyu Motou that she would spend the second year of junior high school with him.

Nianping was dexterous in her hands and feet and tied the knots. She raised her head and smiled, and said loudly, "You don't know, it's the 24th year of the twelfth lunar month in Muyang, and it's 25 today, and they don't eat tofu there."

There is a custom in Muyang City. It is rumored that after offering sacrifices to the stove, the Jade Emperor will go down to the mortal world on the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month to investigate the good and evil in the world and determine the good and bad fortunes of the coming year. Be cautious in daily life and speech, and strive to perform well in order to win the favor of the Jade Emperor and bless the coming year.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is very big, and they are all in the same country, but the customs are quite different. It is said that in the northwest, the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month is a well-known day for "disturbing the year". There are no taboos in the year, and it is most suitable for marriage.The twelfth lunar month is not a busy season for farming, and the busy people on weekdays can rest and catch their breath, and they are very keen to catch up with such a wedding banquet.

"The weather in Muyang is good. It's the twelfth lunar month. I heard that the flowers and plants are still green. In Fengyang, there are not many people getting married in winter."

At that time, the eldest brother Mo Zidong was in a hurry to get married, so it was decided in the twelfth lunar month. At that time, the Mo family village was much more closed than it is now. The mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and it was very difficult to enter the village with carriages and sedan chairs. In the sedan chair, facing the cold wind, I walked a long way.

In Beidi, the best time to get married is after the autumn harvest. Every household has money and ample money, and they are exhausted from the busy farming work.

"My parents said that I will stay in Pingyang to take root in the future, and my marriage will be settled here."

Nian Ping sighed, most of the scholars in the south are gentle and elegant, with frail bodies and fair skin, most of the big girls like this type, she is not engaged yet, and she doesn't know what kind of marriage she can find.

"Haha, you little girl, how old are you! You're only fourteen after the new year!"

Nianping pursed her mouth, her dimples were deep, and she looked resentful, which made Mo Qingju cover her mouth, giggled twice, "I haven't seen you in such a hurry to get married."

"What, I heard that Qingli is engaged."

When the topic shifted here, Qingli rubbed her forehead, her engagement was completely calculated, it was an accident, now that I think about it, it's good to have an engagement with Chunyu, at least we can live in the same room together, and won't be talked about by too many people, Saying something that is detrimental to the reputation, among the soldiers, she is a person who is pure from the devil, and has already been branded.

"In Kyoto, there are many women who are not married at the age of seventeen or eighteen."

Mo Qingju replied that she was exactly 15 years old after the new year, and her parents wanted to keep her for two or three years before she got married and became someone else's wife, so she was not so comfortable.But the marriage has not been settled yet. When they left the capital, the fourth aunt and mother said that there is no need to worry about the marriage. She wanted to find her a son from a wealthy family in the capital. Teacher and teacher got married and lived a very peaceful life.

Marriage is a topic that the little sisters want to discuss together. In ancient times, women matured prematurely, and they had to worry about this during the [-]th and [-]th Five-Year Plan. Qingli sighed helplessly. If you are lucky, you can meet someone with good character. If you are unlucky, if you don't inquire clearly before getting engaged, you will have a hard life in the future.

After tidying up the warehouse, the three of them came out and locked the door. Now the second cousin came back pushing the cart.The village next door is on the only way from Mojia Village to the town. It is not far away. There are thick layers of tofu on the cart. They are always hot when they are made. Now it is cold. Just toss and lose the heat.

Years later, the clan will build a house. The blue brick and tile houses that have been entered several times, the first one is reserved for the clan members to gather, distribute things, organize events, and they are all held here. There is no place now, so I temporarily borrowed the ethnology. .

Along the way, some members of the clan saw Mo Zihua and came over to help push the cart, and there were also children who went to the clan's house to tell them to get tofu. Qingli asked Nanny Yu to go home and get a small basin, and she also took a piece. This time I came back and got a few live crucian carp from the space, and made a crucian carp tofu soup to drink at night.

According to the normal procedures in the new year, tomorrow is the slaughter of pigs, but the people in the village are anxious, they slaughtered the pigs long ago, and distributed some among the clan, so every household has no shortage of pork to eat.Every year when the Chinese New Year comes, there will be a lot of oil and water, and Qingli doesn't understand why, but when the Chinese New Year comes, she wants to be vegetarian. According to her, just make some porridge and side dishes.

"Little sister, let's go back and pass by Aunt Six's house, so let's help deliver the tofu."

Mo Qingju lined up and got a piece for Mo Zishan's family.There was such a big mess some time ago, the daughter of the Qin family was missing, and Aunt Mo was bedridden again. She had exhausted her hard work earlier, her foundation was too poor, and she was hit again and again. Her qi and blood were deficient, and she needed to drink soup and medicine every day for recuperation .

After Qin's daughter was tortured by her hair loss potion, she became bald and ran away crazily. Because of this, Mo Zishan had completely given up his mind. After chatting with Qingli yesterday, he decided to listen to his parents. Finding an honest and responsible housekeeper is the same for a lifetime.

The little thoughts of admiration when he was young are already a mirror image, everything is different from what he thought.It's better to obey the arrangement of parents. He is not young now, and his family is not short of money, so he should consider starting a family.

At dinner in the evening, Qing Li sighed casually. After hearing this, her parents kept asking questions. The two of them had already made a final decision. After the elder brother passed the Jinshi examination on March [-], the marriage must not be delayed any longer, and an ultimatum must be issued. Mo Zigui was the eldest son in the family, he didn't lead a good head, and he was still disobedient when he reached the crown age, making his parents worry about it.

Mrs. Liu muttered, and told Mo Ruhu behind her back that if it didn't work, she would pretend to be sick, which would be more effective.In Kyoto, there are so many young ladies from rich families, can't they pick out one who suits their wishes? If so, it doesn't matter about the family status, even if they are poor, it doesn't matter, as long as Mo Zigui is used to it, they have no objection.

(End of this chapter)