Chapter 733: Mantou pickles

Xu Jinxiu smiled and said to her daughter again.
By the way, she just thought of something. She put her sister down, then walked to the cabinet on the side, took out a key from her neck, and opened the cabinet door. It means that she has saved her possessions this month, with some broken pieces and some copper plates. Although she can sell one piece of her veil for a tael of silver, in the end, only less than ten taels are in her hands. Silver, and still under the condition that she can't get sick and can't be lazy.
In the past few months, she has worked harder, and after she has paid off the money for the shopkeeper Xu's house, she can not be so busy, and can easily earn fifteen taels of silver in one month.
At that time, the three of them really had a good life.
In addition to the silver, there is also a very delicate wooden box in the cabinet.
This was given to her by Mrs. Nararao when she left there, and she hadn't opened it since she came out there. She was thinking about it at the time, and when she settled down, after all, she left in a hurry, but she didn't mean to open it. , And later moved to this house. Shopkeeper Cui was also very busy with embroidering, so she was always very busy, and even forgot about it.
If it hadn't been for the sister mentioned that Mrs. Brando just now, she wouldn't know when she would think of it. It turns out that she still has such a thing.
She took out the wooden box.
"Mother, fragrant."
My sister closed her eyes and smelled it from time to time. It really smells so good.
"Well, it's incense."
Xu Jinxiu took the wooden box in front of her sister and asked her to smell it again. Isn't it this fragrance?
The younger sister leaned over her little head hard, her little nose moved, and then she nodded vigorously, "Mother, this is the fragrance."
"This is Muxiang."
Xu Jinxiu put down the wooden box and hugged her daughter on top of the warm Kang, and let her sit down. This is the sister's.
As she said, she picked up the wooden box, put it on the table, and opened it. What was inside was a small golden lock. She took out the golden lock and rubbed the handwriting on it with her fingers.
Sujie.
"She gave you this."
Xu Jinjiao hung the golden lock on her daughter's neck, "It is said that Jin can kill her life, and our sister can grow up safely with it."
The younger sister touched the golden lock hanging above her neck, and then smiled silly.
But she tilted her head, and now she can still remember the appearance of that sister, and as long as her sister comes back, she will definitely recognize her. It's just a pity that she is still too young. When she grows up, she does. That person can't come out.
At that time, there were already vicissitudes of life, and things were wrong.
And in a small town a few miles away, Shen Qingci was sitting in a living room. She was still dressed like she used to be. She was dressed in coarse cloth. She had a dark complexion and thick brows. There was no woman at all. His delicate, lip color is a little lighter than others.
So no matter what, she is just an ordinary village girl, but the difference is that her eyes are very dark and bright, but they have been frozen by snow.
Desolately like a smile, but also without a trace of smile.
At this moment, she was eating with a steamed bun. There was a dish of pickles and a pot of tea on the table.
She ate the steamed buns and didn't feel anything wrong. It also seemed that these white-noodled steamed buns were originally delicacies from the mountains and the sea, but this dish of pickled vegetables was the only dish on her table.
Suddenly, the steamed bread she was holding in her hand was a snap, and then she ate her own steamed bread casually.