Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 980 Birthday (3)
"Why are you dressed like this?"

Han Shuang's hair was messy, and the padded jacket on her body was torn a few times, exposing the dark cotton wool inside, which was still knotted. Qingli remembered that she gave money to her when she left, so she could spend ten years worry-free. Qingli couldn't understand why she became so down and out after returning home.

"This……"

Mentioning this, Han Shuang felt aggrieved, she was stupid once, from Muyang to Beidi, she was almost sold to a flower house, and now she returned to her hometown to join her relatives, who not only did not feel pity for her dead parents, but also loved her. Make up your mind.The original jackets were distributed by Liniang to every girl. In order to sell them at a good price, they used high-quality silk and satin.After she went back, her cousin saw that her little jacket was pretty, so she snatched it away. She was wearing the worn-out jacket that the family members had covered with cabbage.

"Hey, these days, even my relatives can't believe it, so who else can I trust?"

Nanny Yu seemed deeply touched, and sighed, "This direction is in Pingyang, why do you want to go back, you don't have any relatives in Pingyang, right?"

"No."

Han Shuang put the tea bowl on the small table, and relaxed her stiff body. She glanced at Qing Li gratefully, rubbed her hands together, hesitated, and said honestly, "I want to seek revenge from Liniang."

She was robbed of the money by her relatives, and it was useless to sue the officials. The other party could say that she gave it away, but now she regretted it because the other party was her own uncle.Han Shuang couldn't do anything to people, and she couldn't find a way. She left the village and walked all the way with a feeling of resentment, enduring the severe cold. She still had more than 100 copper coins from the young man in the village in her pocket. Yinzi bought an old cotton coat and a dagger, she wanted to kill Liniang like her.

"Revenge, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, a weak woman, and you have to put yourself in it."

Nanny Yu shook her head again and again, women's lives are too hard nowadays, without relatives, they are like duckweed, and with relatives, they look like this again, the mother who could sell Han Shuang back then, can also sell Han Shuang now, this kind of top-quality scum Relatives must not be let go, and they must go to the county master to complain.

With Han Shuang, the car was no longer deserted. Qingli observed secretly, but she didn't see any major problems. She rubbed her forehead, probably thinking too much.Seeing that it was late at night, Nanny Yu took out some quick-frozen dumplings from the cabinet door of the small table, put a pot on the small red clay stove, and ate the dumplings.

Soon, there was a layer of oil floating on the hot water, Han Shuang's stomach growled, her face was flushed, she hadn't eaten since New Year's Eve, she was numb from the cold outside just now She doesn't feel hungry, and now she smells the aroma of dumplings, she swallows her saliva.

"Thanks to Madam, who was afraid that there would not be enough food on the way, so she brought a lot."

Mammy Yu took out a bowl and gave it to the coachman first. She needed to replenish her energy for the night trip. Qingli was not hungry, so she didn't eat dumplings. Instead, she drank a bowl of dumpling soup and ate a few meatballs.

"Really delicious."

Han Shuang was very hungry. She tried her best to maintain her meal demeanor, but still looked very embarrassed. Apart from the dumplings, Mammy Yu opened another food box, which contained sesame dumplings, fried chicken nuggets, meatballs and Han Shuang also picked up a few spring rolls, and he was full of praise. I haven't eaten such authentic Beidi food for many years.

After the meal, continue on the road. This time, to save time, the carriage went down the official road and took a small road in the mountains. The journey was very bumpy, and the carriage swayed back and forth. Nanny Yu chatted with Han Shuang, and Qingli closed her eyes. eyes, held his breath and listened for a while, but couldn't find any loopholes, then turned his head and wanted to tell Chunyu about his birthday.

The night passed quickly, and when it was dawn, the snow stopped, and the carriage finally passed through a town, and about an hour later, it reached the gate of Pingyang City.Qingli opened the car window and changed the air. Not far away, the mountains and mountains were surrounded by white snow, and the surrounding trees were bare with silver bars. Occasionally, in the ground, there would be dry grass emerging from the snow. Winter seems to be the only color.

Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the number of pedestrians on the road began to increase. Most of them were women with their babies, some on foot, and some in ox carts. They all looked happy and carried burdens. Today is a married woman. The day when I went back to my mother's house.

In the early years, my family was poor and the mountains were covered by heavy snow. My mother seldom went to my grandparents. Every year when the Chinese New Year was approaching, the uncles and uncles took turns driving the ox carts to deliver grain, rice and some New Year’s goods. At that time, the house at home was small, and there was no free time and no place to live. .

In recent years, my mother would go back to Liujia Village in a carriage every year. Every time she went back, she would be watched by the whole village. Everyone talked behind her back that the Mo family was prosperous, and my mother had money, so she had to supplement her mother's family.

The economic power of the family belongs to my mother. Although my father Mo Ruhu is the head of the Mo family, he does not have a private house with a few taels of silver in his hands. His spending habits are reported to his mother Liu. Strictly, I don't care about it. For my mother, it's okay to suffer a little bit, as long as I have no regrets.

The number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, Qingli opened the window of the carriage by a small gap, and there was also a woman with a sad face, carrying an empty bag in her hand, which looked like an empty bag. , I will definitely be embarrassed, the warmth and coldness of human nature in this era is vividly reflected by these women on the road in the second grade of junior high school.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the carriage finally arrived at the gate of the city. The sharp-eyed soldiers knew not only Qingli's exclusive carriage, but also the driver. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately put down their work, gathered together, and bowed their hands to the carriage. Clasped fists, "Young Madam, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Young madam, today is the second day of junior high school. Why did you come to Pingyang? Do you regard our army from the north of the city as your mother's family?"

"That's right, we are all the young lady's backing!"

The soldiers are familiar with Qingli, knowing that she has a good temper, and sometimes she will make a few harmless jokes.Han Shuang was stunned when she heard this address, but Qingli ignored it. She jumped out of the carriage with a food box in her hand and handed it to the funny-faced soldier in front of her, "Here, I'm going back to my natal family. This is for my natal family. of."

"Wow, we're lucky again!"

The soldiers cheered, and the civilians who entered the city were stunned for a moment, and all their eyes were shifted to Qingli. She was wearing a snow-white mink fur coat, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were as clear as a sweet spring after melting snow. I can't help but look up, it is rumored that Major General Chun Yuwen's fiancée, Miss Mo, is so beautiful, and it really is.

"Okay, don't be poor, I will withdraw first."

Qingli waved to all the soldiers. Seeing more and more people swarming, she rubbed her forehead. Every time she wanted to keep a low profile, she was destroyed every time. These soldiers really regarded her as a friend and family member. There is also kindness in the conversation, she really can't pretend to be cold.

The north wind was not strong, but the temperature was very cold. After standing under the carriage for a short while, Qingli felt the soles of her feet feel cold. She asked the coachman to drop by the new house, and sent Madam Yu and Han Shuang to the new house. Go, she drove to Daying in the north of the city by herself in a carriage.

(End of this chapter)