Chapter 32:
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Take a Husband for Farming
- Qian Zui Wei Meng
- 2326 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:29:03
Qin Taohua Le Lei ran out and opened the door. "Where's the hibiscus?" Mu Rouzang was already numb to this scene, pulling his skin and pinching a smiley face, "Peach, I'm here to ask your mother for something. of."
Qin Erzhang got out of the backyard and swept the dust off with a broom. "Rousang is here, come in now, peach blossom, pour a bowl of water for your sister!"
Mu Rouzang took out a lotus leaf bag from the embroidery basket and handed it to Qin Er'an. "Erh, Zhu Xizi just gave me a little meat today. I cut it out. You made peach blossoms and iron tree brothers at night. ! "
Qin Erlian was also not polite to her, but Mu Rouzang's family was now well, but she knew it. "Then I will continue, and this is the reason why the butcher's house is not rare. I would like to thank Rouzang for the two little gangsters at home!"
Mu Rouzang smiled warmly, "Second son, fortunately Taohua runs fast today, otherwise my brothers and sisters ....." She was really rude in the face of such a situation.
"Well, it's not bad words behind me, Rouzang, I think your brothers and sisters have to wake up a bit later!" Madam Zhou also stretched her hands too long, thanks to her daughter who ran to find the village chief.
"My elder brother and I are still very young. In the past few years, we must keep filial piety at home. We must not go away with relatives." What Mu Qingxi is going to do, he can speak on behalf of the head of the family, but she has to guard against some, so she has a mind in her mind.
"Rou Sang, drink water!" Qin Taohua handed the water to her. "Rou Sang, please help me see how my threads are, I have learned so long!"
Mu Rouzang seemed to be looking at her. This peach blossom was too anxious. She kept looking down a bit embarrassed. "Peach blossom, don't sharpen the woodworker, your embroiderer has a solid foundation, and the flowers to be embroidered in the future Will look even better! "
Qin Er'an patted her head, "Rou Sang, don't listen to her, she. Since learning embroidery from you, what I have been thinking about is the small mouths in the village shop. Every day I count how much embroidery to buy. How much of a mouthpiece. "
Qin Taohua was unwilling, "Mother, how can I say what you said, isn't it because I have to sell embroidery to my mother and father, and my brothers to pull two cloths to make two new clothes?"
Qin Er'an quietly scanned Mu Rouzang's eyes, and saw her complexion. Then she slaps and scolds twice on Qin Taohua's back, "You girl, you have so many eyes, so Minger and your father go to town Let him give you a few pieces of sesame sugar. "Qin Erqin, who is a bit selfish, has also seen Taohua's embroiderer, much stronger than her own.
This is what she said. Qin Taohua has been learning to embroider with Mu Rou Sang in the second half of this year. Seeing that Tao Hua's irritability arouses Mu Rou Sang's heart, she laughed and explained to her.
Why can't she hear the voice over? "Second son, I have strict requirements for peach blossoms. Now I want to come, peach blossom embroidery is also good. I can embroider some purses, citron or the like."
Taohua's front teeth are now completely leak-free, and the hot eyes are brightly covered with copper plates. "Really, Rou Sang, how much copper can I sell for a purse?"
"Look at the fabric. If the average can sell for twenty pennies, the cost will be around ten pennies." Mu Rouzang told her with a smile.
"Wow, then I embroider a purse to earn, earn, earn ... how many copper plates should I earn?" Qin Taohua found this account for the first time, and she wrinkled her head with two fine eyebrows. Forget it for a long time.
"Rousan, how much can I earn from a purse?"
Mu Rou Sang is quite fond of peach blossoms, she doesn't care about it, "you can earn about ten penny with a purse."
She looked at Mu Rouzang with bright eyes. "Really, how much sugar should I buy?"
"Oh, peach blossoms, in fact, embroidered curtains, mosquito nets, and curtains would cost a couple of silver pieces." Seeing Qin Taohua's drooling elder, she hit her with a bad taste.
"Really, Rousang, when did you teach me to embroider that?" Taohua was so excited that she could make money like her brothers.
Mu Rouzang took away the small paw holding her arm, "When I'm free, I'll teach you how to count. As for the embroidery, you are still a little younger and wait a few years. Then you can teach me first. Let ’s talk about the embroidery of the small flower. Good purses can be sold for fifty or sixty.
She never told Taohua that it was under the condition of good embroidery thread and good fabric.
With this joke, Qin Er'an's heart is also active. Good people still have good rewards. If she didn't reach out to help, could her peach blossom learn such a good money-making technique? I did not see Mu Yun's family jealous of this craft work, if it is not his two young daughters who are not willing to learn, a too small reason, how could it be her family's peach blossom.
Several people sat on the steps in front of the house for a while, and Mu Rouzang drew the words to it. "Second son, my family wants to make a well. This was originally my brother's job. It ’s too busy, and he went into the woods this afternoon to chop firewood. I thought the second sister-in-law should come to you and ask for help. "
Qin Erxunle blossomed, "Rou Sang, Xun and your second sister-in-law are polite. This matter is wrapped up in the second sister-in-law. Turn back and look for a veteran."
This is not to say that anyone can do a good job, or to find an experienced veteran, the water is clear and sweet. "Thank you so much for your sister-in-law, but this salary?"
She also wanted to inquire about everything, and she had a good idea in her heart.
Qin Erxun waved his hand indifferently. "Generally, we open a well to see the depth. There are two or two in the shallower ones, two or two in the deeper ones, and four or two. Your family lives on the hillside. I estimate three or two. It should be enough! "
When Mu Rouzang heard it, she could get it at three or four. As for rations and food, wasn't there room? If you want to dig a well, you will have to cut some meat at Zhu Tuhu's house. "Second son, that's going to make you trouble."
Qin Er'an patted her to ensure that she didn't have to worry about it.
"Look at my mind, Rou Sang. Your family must be in a hurry. Hiroyuki is busy reading and reviewing books. How can there be so much time to go down the river to pick up water."
Qin Erzhen was very enthusiastic to help her find out all the reasons. "I'll talk to your second uncle about this. When the ground is not yet frozen, hurry up this well and save your brother the cold weather. You also have to pick the door. "
After finalizing the matter, she went to a few households in the village to collect some rice bran and sent it to her home. After working on these trivial matters, she checked to see if the hours were early, cooking in the stove, and the courtyard door rang her. Walked to the door and glanced, it was Hibiscus coming back with a bundle of firewood.
"Brother, come back, hurry into the house and drink some water, and wait for a while to prepare for dinner." Mu Rouzang said as she picked up the soaked vegetables in the basin, she really liked this simple pastoral life.
Hibiscus was very anxious. Today's events reminded him to guard his younger sister. Whether he was studying or not, he didn't have any good ideas for a while.
When he was eating, he was listless and absent-minded. Mu Rouzang sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in his bowl. "Brother, what's wrong with you today? Isn't it uncomfortable?" It doesn't make sense. Although the spring water can't guarantee the cure of all lives, But the effects of physical fitness are still there.
Hibiscus shook her head. "Sister, eat more, brother is not hungry!"
Not hungry? It ’s even more weird. Cutting wood is a hard work. I ca n’t even eat a little cake.
Brother, what ’s wrong with you, do n’t you say your sister is more worried?
Hibiscus opened her mouth and finally turned into a sigh. "Sister, my brother thinks that he is very useless. If my brother is stronger today, if he is smarter, he won't be forced by his aunt ..."
Mu Rouzang was busy and forgot the textbooks that read pictures and read. She deliberately gathered in the ears of hibiscus and whispered, "Brother, you are worried, I will clean up the room and dig it out from a small corner A few books come, presumably from the collection of my father before, I look like it is very precious, brother, you eat quickly, and we will take a closer look. "
When you have a goal, you have motivation. Mu Rouzang said that he wanted to finish the bowl before he showed it. It was not tasteful at all. He ate the fragrant smell made by his sister. The spicy hot pot meat suddenly came to his appetite. He put down the bowl after three big bowls. "My sister's dishes are getting better and better."
"Yes, brother, I learned a lot of dishes with the village's grandmother, and the second sister-in-law." Forgive her. For the first time, she knows that maple leaves can be eaten, and there are many local dishes that I don't know.
After Hibiscus cleaned the chopsticks, Mu Rouzang had already lit the lamp and sat at the table. It seems that my sister has a lot to discuss tonight!
White fingers randomly picked up a book in front of Mu Rouzang, "Sister, this is the book left by Dad!" He opened the book without much attention, with a pair of dancing sword movements, bright black Eyes looked at her in amazement, "Did it really belong to my father?"
Mu Rouzang was guilty of right and little fingers, "Well, it should be left by my father. I packed my room today, thinking of Minger going to the town to book a wooden bed. Who knows when I was measuring, I found The brick in that corner can be opened, and my sister was curious for a moment ... "
Hibiscus made a silent movement cautiously, walked out of the door and walked around in the yard, and made sure that there were no other people around, then carefully closed the door, entered the room, closed the door, and closed the window again. You can see Mu Rouzang straight wind.
"Brother, our family doesn't live in the village, so don't be so careful!" Mu Rouzang didn't expect him to be so nervous, this was not her original intention.
He picked up the rest of the books with excitement, and then told Mu Rouzang excitedly, "Sister, my brother just looked at these words very unusually, but I do n’t know where my father got this river A booklet for talent. "
Two more were originally selected from it, "Sister, brother, watching these two books suitable for women to practice, presumably it was dad who came early and wanted to teach you and me later, how would I know ..."
The orange oil lamp shone on his little baby fat face, and the darkness shrouded him from all around. The slightly relaxed shoulders, which had been slightly relaxed, pressed a heavy burden, not from life but from From life.
"Sister, we must work hard to learn well, I will never allow the next time what happened last time!" His sister wants to hold the love in his palm, and the two of them depend on each other and never allow others to hurt his sister, so he wants Become stronger!
Murou Sansong took a breath. The frustrations of life can hone people, but if the setbacks are irresistible, she is afraid that as time goes by, one of the hibiscus will be weak. She remembers coming back today to see dozens of cloths produced in the space. I'm afraid that this time there are more than a hundred pieces of cloth, and she has a headache. How to deal with so many pieces of cloth?
"Brother, the autumn harvest is long overdue now, the quilt at home has to be replaced with new ones, and we have to put in some new clothes." Mu Rouzang's pleasant voice cried.
Hibiscus nodded thinking that this year's harvest is good, "Sister, our family has a small amount of money, we still need to be frugal, but my sister said it makes sense, our family must fill in new things this year, my sister remembers Add more soft clothes. "
He has watched a few cousins and sisters in bright and beautiful dresses these days, and then sees that his sister is still in a coarse cloth shirt. He ca n’t wear bright colors during the filial piety period, but he also hopes that Mu Rouzang can dress better.
Mu Rou Sang was so moved by this cheap brother that she was thinking for herself everywhere. She took out a few rabbit skins from the only wooden cabinet in the house with one foot missing.
At first glance, Hibiscus saw the fur of his own rabbit. "But my sister wants to make a rabbit skin dumpling? My sister likes to order it in town. I think this leather is not bad. It must be warm in winter."