Farmhouse Pastoral Notes

Chapter 314 Who Knows

Coming out of the herbal hall, Chunqiu held up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and started to walk back along the road he had come before.

Because there are snacks on both sides of the street, and when Chunqiu went out, he carried money in his arms, so when passing by Ruyixuan, Chunqiu couldn't hold back for a while, and turned into Ruyixuan when he returned home. There was no way, eating sweets and cakes One of Chunqiu's few hobbies, and Chunqiu doesn't intend to quit this hobby.

After buying the pastries, she came out of Ruyixuan, Chunqiu happily carried the pastries back home, the shop was similar to the one she left, there were very few diners coming to eat, it looked a bit deserted, Chunqiu hummed an unknown song and entered the door, He also greeted the guys in the shop one by one.

"Hey, where's dad?" Chunqiu asked curiously.

"The shopkeeper and Xiaowu are going out. They said they went to shopkeeper Gao to buy rice noodles. We don't have enough rice noodles at the food shop." The guy who answered was Xiaoliu, the brother who had the same father and mother as Xiaowu.

After hearing this, Chunqiu nodded, smiled until he understood, then casually asked about the shop's business today, and asked a few people to take care of the shop when her father was away, then turned around and walked into the backyard.

Pushing open the door, Chunqiu first planned to change into a clean underwear, because of the rainy weather, the clothes Chunqiu was wearing felt a little damp on the outside, in order to prevent himself from catching a cold, Chunqiu was not pretentious, went directly behind the screen and covered his body All the clothes came off.

When undressing, the books that Chunqiu received in his arms also took the opportunity to fall off, and after changing into a clean and refreshing undershirt, Chunqiu climbed onto the bed with the books in his hand.

Because of the need to read books, Chunqiu did not put down the tent beside the bed, after all, the light is too low now, and with the tent down, it would be much harder to read the handwriting on the books.

After finding a comfortable posture, Chunqiu began her reading journey.

Later generations say that the young boys and girls in ancient times were young and precocious, and in later generations, they are all typical examples of puppy love.

After reading this not-so-complicated poem, Chunqiu herself summed up some fallacies that she thinks are correct. After all, ancient times were not as developed as later generations, especially at night, and there is nothing else to do except love between men and women Well, it's not surprising that puppy love comes and goes like this.

Of course, this is just Chunqiu's own brain supplement, and there is no scientific basis.

But what Chunqiu agrees with is that there is really nothing to do in this ancient place where there is no Internet and no entertainment. Chunqiu has been here for almost six years. During these six years, the ancient environment What has changed is not only Chunqiu's way of thinking that transcended the entire era, but also the subtle recognition and assimilation of ancient times.

Coupled with her own strange forgetting of the memories of later generations, Chunqiu has a more sense of belonging to this ancient time. Before, things that she dared not think about in her heart gradually appeared in her mind now.

It is undeniable that the spring and autumn that has just passed through is arrogant, not only because of the advanced technical knowledge in her mind, but more because of her pride as a new human being, including the three wives and four concubines of ancient men. I can't accept it from the bottom of my heart.

But fortunately, she traveled through a small peasant girl, and the people around her were all farmers who depended on God to reward them with food. The monogamy model gave Chunqiu an illusion.

As a result, the reality taught Chunqiu a lesson. When she saw those so-called landlord wives for the first time, she felt flustered for a moment, especially the attitude of the people around her. , let Chunqiu understand that there is an obvious gap between her and the people here. Gradually, she is afraid, she shrinks, and she hesitates...

Unknowingly, Chunqiu thought about many, many things from the past. Although she behaves like the ancients now, she still feels incapable of accepting some thoughts when she thinks about them.

But today, after reading the poems in front of him, Chunqiu temporarily put aside his stubborn thoughts and turned to other thoughts.

In her own room, lying on the bedside and reading the books brought over from Zhou Huaiyan, the beautiful poems outlined the beautiful environment, Chunqiu unconsciously stroked the pages of the books, and a thought came to her that made her hair stand on end.

Strictly speaking, plus the age of her previous life, she is almost 30 years old now, but she has lived for so many years, and she is still an "old single young woman", I feel a little sad.

Thanks to the blessing of reading this book of poems this spring and autumn, because of these lingering, beautiful and affectionate poems, her long-lost heart came alive again, of course, only for a moment.

"Oh, I really want to find a beautiful boy to have a vigorous love." Chunqiu sighed while rolling on the bed, and the poems on the side were spread out beside the pillow.

Of course, Chunqiu is just what she wants, and she expresses her feelings. According to her current status and contacts, she does not fit the heroine image in those novels by Mary Su, so some princes, lords, and princes are still Forget it, she is just an ordinary, ordinary little peasant girl, not in touch with those high-end and majestic characters.

Chunqiu thought a lot, and shook her head in denial in her heart, Chunqiu knew that she was just standing there on impulse, after all she had read so many poems, if there were really no fluctuations in her heart, something would happen.

Collect the poems on the side and put them away. Chunqiu is going to go out for a trip. It has been three days since I went to the herbal cottage last time. During these three days, Chunqiu stays at home every day. I go when I am hungry. Take a bite to eat, lie on the bed and sleep when you are tired, and spend the rest of the time reading this poem,

"Well, it's time to go out and do some exercise. Oops, my arms are still a little sore." Chunqiu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands to rub the sore parts of his arms, and patted his stiff shoulders.

In fact, life in ancient times was very boring. Taking Chunqiu as an example, on this day, apart from going to her mother’s Meiyan Pavilion, she only occasionally went to the herbal cottage. For the sake of the family, if those female family members with many rules and regulations, let alone go out and walk around, even if they usually get in a carriage and go out, they need the mistress' approval, then it will be a pain.

Chunqiu decided to go to Meiyan Pavilion, even though she had nothing to do.

"Father, I'm going out." Chunqiu changed her clothes and ran to the kitchen to inform her father Yang Weibo before going out.

Every time he goes out, Chunqiu will tell his family, not for anything else, just so that parents don't have to be distracted and worry about her while they are busy.

"Qiu'er, be careful on the road." After Yang Weibo finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe on the rag, took out a pouch from his bosom and handed it to Chunqiu, "Qiu'er, give this pouch to your mother."

"understood"

Chunqiu took it without any hassle, and didn't ask what the purse was for.

(End of this chapter)