The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 151 Robbery, send off (2)
Regarding this point, Qing Shu was determined not to compromise, "You are not a traitor, how does Zhou know that my sister has sauerkraut and fruit wine?"

Qingyang didn't understand why he became a traitor, "Xiaoyang is not a traitor. Xiaoyang just told Yan's brother and sister to cook delicious sauerkraut and delicious fruit wine. My sister is the best sister in the world. Yang cooks food and drinks for Xiaoyang, better than Brother Yan."

Qingshu was speechless for a while, and said that she was not a traitor, so she shook out all the good things in her hands in a few words!That guy Zhou Boyan is so annoying, can you not think about it?Why did she raise a stupid brother!
Cough cough... Someone next to me coughed twice.

Qing Shu's body froze, she turned her face slowly, saw Mr. Lu with a dark face, and smiled embarrassingly, "Sorry, sir, Qing Shu was too excited and reckless."

Unexpectedly, the first sentence Lu Xuanfang said was not to reprimand Qingshu for disturbing his class, but to ask a question with great concern, "What does the surname Zhou mean by stealing your sauerkraut and fruit wine?"

Qing Shu looked at Mr. Lu suspiciously and replied: "I asked him to help me get a gold hairpin, but he actually said he wanted all my sauerkraut and two jars of fruit wine."

Lu Xuanfang got up abruptly, "What? The man surnamed Zhou has the guts to snatch the sauerkraut from the husband. No, I can't agree. I gave him all the sauerkraut. What shall we eat? The matter of beating the gold hairpin is left to the husband, not to the surname Zhou." succeeded."

Three black lines slid down Qingshu's forehead.After working for a long time, he was so excited because he was worried that he would not be able to eat pork stewed sauerkraut in the future.This group of people is more annoying than the other.

"By the way, what is fruit wine? Why doesn't Mister know?" Lu Xuanfang stroked his beard and looked at Qingshu with overly eager eyes.

Qing Shu gritted her teeth and hated secretly, another person who was thinking about her fruit wine came out, it was too irritating.She tried her best not to lose her temper, and squeezed out a sentence, "Fruit wine is not wine, it's just crushed fruit, squeezed out the juice, add some sugar, and give it to the little girl." She said in her heart: The little girl drinks it, No matter how thick-skinned you are, it's impossible to miss it anymore.

"The little girl drank it? Come, let me taste it, what does it taste like." He, Lu Xuanfang, never knew what a face was.

Qingyang stopped crying, sniffed, "Sweet, a little bit, um..."

Qing Shu covered his mouth and said solemnly: "Sir, you already said that the little girl drank it, how dare you give it to your husband, it will damage your image like that."

Lu Xuanfang smiled kindly, "Mr. is used to doing things in his own way, and doesn't pay attention to those pedantic ways."

Qing Shu has discovered that there is no need to talk too much with thick-skinned people, because it is useless to talk too much, and it will piss her off.She pulled Qingyang who was crying into a cat face, lowered her head, ignored Mr. Lu, and hurried out.

"Don't forget to give it to Mister to taste." Lu Xuanfang reminded from behind their siblings.

Qingshu answered vaguely, pulled Qingyang back, asked Xiaoyu to bring a basin of warm water to wash Qingyang's face, and then sat down to talk.

"Xiaoyang, you must not tell others what my sister tinkers with in the future, you understand?"

"Xiaoyang knows." He said timidly.

"Look, my sister has been working for more than a month to cook the sauerkraut, and your elder brother wants it all. My sister cooked five jars of fruit wine, and finally only got two jars, a total of two jars, because you told you Brother Yan, your brother Yan said that he would go to two altars. What shall we drink during Chinese New Year?"

Qingyang was a little angry at the moment, and whispered: "Brother Yan is bad, stealing sister's things."

"Look again, as soon as your Mr. Lu heard about fruit wine, he immediately made up his mind about it. If he tastes it, likes it, and asks you for fruit wine, will you give it or not? You know, your Lu Mr. loves drinking the most, and if he misses him, within ten days, he will definitely drink up two jugs of wine." Qing Shu gave Qing Yang an analysis with confidence.

Qingyang lowered his head and pouted, secretly classifying Mr. Lu as a villain.

"In the future, if my sister comes up with something good, will you tell others?"

"Don't tell." Qingyang stated his position firmly.

"That's right. In the future, my sister allowed you to speak out. It's okay for you to tell others. Like this sauerkraut matter, my sister kept it a good secret from the outside world. You revealed it all at once, so that my sister can't earn money. Not only the outsiders don't know about the fruit wine, but few people in the house know about it, now it's all over, everyone knows, and they all want my sister's fruit wine, but my sister only has two jars, what do you think should I do?"

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all Xiaoyang's fault." At this moment, Qingyang's words were already crying.

Seeing Qing Shu, she lightly squeezed his soft and smooth face, "Don't cry. My sister is not scolding you, but my sister is telling you that in the future, some things can only be little secrets between us, no You can tell it. Because if you tell it, the secret is no longer a secret."

"Xiaoyang won't tell, and Brother Yan won't tell." While speaking, he also took the initiative to rub his small face against Qingshu's hand, like a flattering puppy.

Qing Shu pursed her lips and smiled, held his small face and kissed him, "That's good." Then she whispered to him, "During dinner, my sister will give you a glass of fruit wine."

Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes became bright.

Early the next morning, Qingshu sent someone out to buy twenty small jars that could only hold a catty of wine and came back. Then he opened the sealed big jars with his own hands, and used a wine container to fill the big jars with fruit wine. Fill twenty small jars catty by catty.Qingyang, Xiaojuan and Xiaoyu were not idle either, they filled a small jar and quickly sealed it.

When everything was done, Qing Shu had left a jug of fruit wine in the jug, called Xiaoyu to bring four wine glasses, poured the fruit wine in the jug, and each of the four held a wine glass in their hands, all smiling After a while, the baby's terrific, and drank bit by bit.

When Su's mother came in to remind her, Qing Shu poured a glass and handed it to Su's mother.

Normally, Mother Su would have followed her duty and refused to accept it, but now when she saw the color of the liquid in the cup, she took it with a happy smile and drank it bit by bit.No matter what era, this beauty-beautifying rhetoric has no lethal effect on women.

A quarter of an hour later, the Qingshu siblings left the mansion in a carriage, headed for the Shiji Inn, and arrived in front of the inn not long after.

Zhou Boyan's caravan was checking the horses for the last time, while Buwu's dozen or so attendants led the horses and stood aside.

The Gufu carriage pulled over, and Gu Qiang stepped forward to talk to the leader of the team.Soon, the man went into the inn to report, and not long after, Zhou Boyan in a royal blue cloak and Bu Wubu Feihu in a crescent-colored cloak came out of the inn.

Qingyang had already got off the carriage.He wore a tall hat of light purple silk and a collar of the same color around his neck.He was wearing a light purple silk robe and gloves of the same color.The hat was made high, Qing Shuti's request, saying that it would not mess up or loosen the man's bun.The collar was something that Qingshu gestured before expressing his opinion, and Xu Wuniang figured it out.As for the gloves, they were naturally made by Qingshu and asked Xu Wuniang to make them.Now in their house, everyone has a hat, a collar, and two pairs of cotton gloves.

(End of this chapter)