first-class pretty peasant woman

Chapter 35 Basket Weaving

"Miss, can you teach me to write your name?" The first thing the lady taught was her own name, Qin Dayong.But the lady didn't know that what he wanted to learn most was the lady's name.

Hearing this, Su Jinxiu blushed, feeling a little hot.He can write well, why should he learn his own name.

But since he asked, she had to teach.

Standing behind him on the right, with a slightly bowed body, a slightly rough hand held the back of his even rougher hand, and was about to write and teach.I found that I couldn't press his hand down and write it on paper.

She looked at him suspiciously, but found that he was looking back at herself, and asked cautiously: "Madam, can I change to a clean piece of paper?"

"There are still many places on this paper that are not filled, why do you need to change it?" It turned out that the paper Qin Dayong used to write on was Zhixue's, and he used the back to write on. The girls have learned a lot.

Today it was the other way around, not only did he not use the one his daughter had used, but he also wanted a new one.

"This is the first time I write my wife's name, I, I want to save it." Boom, Jin Xiu's face became hot again.For a moment, she forgot to express herself and was stunned.

Seeing her silent, Qin Dayong thought she had acquiesced.Quickly tugging at the corner of her mouth, she took a piece of clean paper, spread it on top of the original paper, and stretched out her hand for Jinxiu to hold.

When Jinxiu was touched by him, her heart was filled with heat.

How could he be so careful.He didn't know, but his appearance made her feel very moved.There is no rich knowledge, no eloquent mouth, no sweet words, only that honest appearance, silly and silly, but it made her heart slowly learn to beat faster.

"Come on, let me teach you. Write Su characters first. The beginning of Su characters is a cursive character. You have learned a lot of cursive characters. Come on, write hard yourself."

As he said that, Qin Dayong started to use his strength to write a grass head on the blank mulberry paper, and then stopped. He still couldn't write the next words.

Jinxiu immediately clenched his hand tightly, secretly using her skill, she took his hand and pen and slid it on the paper.

"Su Jinxiu's Su is the same word as Zisu's Su. Under the grass head, there is a fish on the left and a grass on the right. The Su that wakes up is also the same word, which means that a person who is asleep or unconscious wakes up. Just right, you I also learned the characters for fish and he. Fish means those small fish and shrimps in our river ditch. He means millet when he was young, we called it seedlings, and we also called it seedlings."

While writing, explain to Qin Dayong in detail, let him absorb as much knowledge as possible.

Qin Dayong is also very serious, with a slight frown between his brows, his eyes are full of energy, and his energy seems to be very concentrated.He memorized every word of Jinxiu in his heart, and when he was free, he would recall it slowly by himself. That way, he would learn it quickly.

"Su, Zisu and Su Xing are all the same character, cursive prefix, Jiayu, Jiahe. Well, lady, I remember it." Qin Dayong was born slender and tall, if it weren't for his hands and face that are often weathered , will not lose to those Pian Pian sons who love poetry and songs.At this moment, he raised his head and smiled, and in Jinxiu's eyes, he had an illusion that they were like a loving couple who recited poems in their spare time.

But a gust of March breeze blowing in front of her outside the window awakened her illusion and brought her back to reality.

They are clinking poorly.

Putting his thoughts away, Jinxiu continued to teach Qin Dayong to write the word Jinxiu. After writing, Qin Dayong stared at the three words again and again, as if he could see the money.

"My lady's name is really nice."

"Okay, I learned this today, hurry up and go out to do things with me." Su Jinxiu put down the ink stick in his hand, and urged Qin Dayong to go to work with her.

The result of working for half a day yesterday was taken away by his sister, and he had to get it back today.

When I went out, I saw that the sun had reached the top of the head, and it would be noon soon.Jinxiu asked Qin Dayong to take Zhixue to write some calligraphy, and then he cooked and ate the food by himself first.

After dinner, Jinxiu took good care of Zhiyu, and taught Zhixue a new way of picking stones, coaxing her to play under the eaves so much that she didn't have the heart to pester herself.

Then I sat among the bamboo tubes in the yard and got busy.As soon as Qin Qiuyan came, she took away half of the fruits of her labor yesterday, she was really big-hearted.

"My lady, let me help you too." Qin Dayong rolled up his sleeves to help when he saw that Jinxiu was busy. He just picked up a bamboo tube when Jinxiu slapped him.

"Don't touch me. Over there, I've drawn strips of thick and thin strips for you. Go and weave some baskets and baskets. When you go to the market, take them with you to sell."

Qin Dayong realized that, too, he might not be able to make much money by selling this little thing, so he went to the other side to make up a big one.

While chopping the pot and sweeping, Jinxiu thought, Su Jinxiu's true self went to the market when she was a child, so she doesn't know what the market looks like now.

She really wanted to go out and have a look around, at least she knew where she was.

But for now, she can't leave.There are children, there are pigs, she can't get away at all.

Forget it, if you have a chance in the future, take good care of your children now and ensure your life is the serious thing.

"My lady, it's going to be the market tomorrow, shall I bring the grain seeds back?" Seeing that the grain seeds of other families had already been sown in the field, Qin Dayong became a little anxious.

Jinxiu nodded when she heard the words, yes, it's time to plant rice.

"Okay, we think one catty of grain seeds is enough. How much more is a catty of grain seeds?"

"I have inquired with those who bought it. This year's grain seeds are about ten cents a catty." The money at home is running out, and I will go to the market tomorrow to buy some rice and so on in addition to grain seeds. When I came back, I had already eaten all the things I bought last time.

"Well, just buy a catty. Hurry up and make up a few more. It will take a few months for the millet to be harvested. This month, we will probably rely on these things to make ends meet. Mile."

Qin Dayong got the order, and hurriedly pulled a low stool under the eaves and put it not far from Jinxiu, then went to the side of the vegetable garden and took a bundle of thin strips to the side of the stool, and started weaving flexibly.

While chopping her own pot sweeper, Jinxiu glanced at the work in Qin Dayong's hands from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his hands and feet were nimble and skillful, she simply suggested a few simple suggestions, asking him to weave bamboo baskets and the like. better.

In fact, when it comes to weaving baskets, Jinxiu can do it herself, but to bend those strips, big and small, not only requires some strength, but also scratches the skin on her hands, making her hands rough.So Jinxiu didn't want to reach out, she wasn't pretty enough anymore, if her skin was any worse, she would want to cry.

(End of this chapter)