In February, the spring flowers bloom in the countryside, the sun shines warmly, the villagers begin to sow melon and vegetable seeds, Qing'er discussed with Grandma Liu a month ago, do experiments on the kang of the old house, use the soil kang to raise seedlings, the thatched roof and windows are used, and when the sun comes out, the roof is opened, so that the sun shines in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Grandma Liu understands that vegetables and fruits can be bought at a good price in the morning market, but she has planted all her life, and she has never seen seedlings on the kang, Qing'er explained in every way, she just didn't listen, and after Qing'er went to Jiafu, she remembered this matter again, and felt that Qing'er seemed to have divine guidance, and the matter of buying a house was thanks to her idea, and she picked up a big bargain, and the seedling matter was tried according to what she said.

Fortunately, the sky is as people wish, all kinds of vegetables have emerged, the growth is good, the day is warm, transplanted to the vegetable garden, this day, Qing'er and Ban'er went home together, saw their own vegetable garden is green, simply crazy, see the tenants are sowing in the spring, she taught the tenants intercropping techniques, according to the modern intercropping method at home, let them intercrop corn in the soybean field, in order to make full use of the land, improve the yield.

However, no one wanted to listen to her, so in order to please her, Wei Qi made his own decisions and discussed with his tenants, so that the tenants could cultivate two acres of land between them, and the difference between the harvest and the previous year would be compensated.

Wei Qi is not very old, but he is the most trustworthy in his business, among the tenants, he has more prestige than his father, and the tenant also has the intention of pleasing the prospective young grandmother, according to Qing'er's instructions, every six rows of soybeans are interplanted with two rows of grain, the row spacing of the grain is one foot three inches, the plant spacing is seven inches, and the soybean row spacing is also one foot three inches, and the plant spacing is three inches.

At this time, Qingwen's body has healed, because she is afraid of leaking the news, she doesn't dare to go out, so she helps with some needlework at home, and Qing'er doesn't dare to mention the "drunk loach" thing to her.

This is all a reward for going to Rongguo Mansion to visit relatives before, because I don't like Wang Liu's craftsmanship, I am reluctant to let her spoil it, and I don't want to spend money to hire someone to do it, so I have been a collector.

Qingwen measured the size of Qing'er, cut one first, Qing'er saw the rest of the leftovers, because she remembered that Hua Asahi was Daiyu's fourteenth birthday, so she asked Qingwen to make two wipes/breasts and give Daiyu as a gift.

looked at Qingwen's trowel hidden in the house, it was a two-foot-long and eight-inch-wide chest pocket, without a little curvature, and the back was tied with a belt, it can be imagined that if you loosen the bag, you can't hold the rabbit, and if it is tight, it will be uncomfortable to be restrained, and it will affect your breathing.

She asked her to make one according to Qingwen's own size, sewed pleats on both sides of her chest, sewed a certain arc, and then asked her to wear it first, and after Qingwen carried her back and tried it, she said that it was very comfortable.

"It just so happens that I have made a belly pocket for Miss Lin, she is younger than me, and she is a little thinner, so the folds don't need to be so deep. Apparently a little unaccustomed to talking about this kind of thing, Qingwen's face burned red.

"What about Miss Xue?" Qing'er asked curiously.

"Although Miss Xue is only sixteen years old, she has developed better than me...... "Qingwen became more and more embarrassed, she treated Miss Qing'er as a life-saving benefactor, and she had to answer her questions.

"Since my sister knows Miss Xue's size, I will trouble you, and help her make one, if she looks good, I can find you a way to make money, with silver, buy some real estate, and you don't need to look at other people's faces to live." ”

"Poof......" Qingwen immediately guessed what Qing'er meant, and reminded her with a smile: "Do you want me to make this thing and sell it? Unfortunately, this won't work." ”

"What's the matter, aren't your skills good enough?" asked Qing'er in surprise.

"When it comes to handicrafts, I'm afraid there are not many people who are better than me, but this kind of thing, few people buy it in the store, and the girls make it at home. Qingwen is very confident in her female popularity.

Qing'er smiled confidently: "This silver-red satin is still a reward from the old lady, so I will lend you the capital, you just do it, I promise to help you sell it at a good price." ”

"This is a high-grade palace silk, it is naturally good to make this, it is a clean face, and you can also embroider some flowers and birds, if it is sold in Miss Xue's store, it must be the best." Qingwen thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It must be made into three models, large, medium and small, so that people can choose the right number." ”

didn't plan to make money for herself, Qingwen just wanted to help Qing'er, this family is also an empty shell, just saying that the bedding is incomparable to what she used in Jiafu.

The two of them were summing up, when they suddenly heard a dog barking, and then a golden Chow Chow ran in, which startled Qingwen and hurriedly climbed into bed.

"Jin Dou'er, come out!" Finding that there was another girl inside, Wei Qi exited the house in an orderly manner and beckoned his dog to come out.

Qing'er looked at the dog, he was a little smaller than the black tiger, but he was much dragging it than the black tiger, and he kept wandering around, ignoring Wei Qi's orders at all.

Tried to touch the dog's head, and was disgusted by its low roar, as if to warn Qing'er, don't move me, I'm not someone else's doll, and then, walking out of the West Wing.

Qing'er followed Jin Dou'er out of the house and asked Wei Qi, "Brother Wei Qi, is this your dog?"

"Is Sister Qing'er teasing me again? Jin Niu'er gave birth to two puppies, I asked you to pick one when the moon was full, you thought Jin Dou'er was disobedient, so you took the black tiger away, why did you forget?"

"It wasn't the same color when I was a kid, right? I knew it would be so beautiful when I grew up, so I chose it. Qing'er hurriedly covered up.

Wei Qi smiled and said, "If you like it, just stay with you." ”

"I'm working as a maid for other people's houses now, where do I have time to raise dogs, or you can raise them yourself. ”

"Didn't Uncle Gou'er say that you went to Jiafu to visit relatives? Why did you become a maid? Is your family short of money to spend? I asked my mother to take you to my house, okay?" He meant to let Qing'er go to his house to be a child daughter-in-law, so that she would not be a maid for others.

"Didn't you make an appointment not to talk about this matter before the age of fifteen?" Seeing Wei Qi, he couldn't help but think of Jingcheng, and I don't know if he has recovered his memory now, does he still remember himself?

Wei Qi stood awkwardly for a while, and saw that Qing'er had nothing to say, so he had to leave home.

Qing'er stayed at home for two days, and rushed back to Rongguo Mansion early in the morning on the third day, this is February 11th, tomorrow is Hua Chaori, and it is also Daiyu's birthday, she first asked Mrs. Wang to say goodbye, and then quietly went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to send the two wipes/breasts made by Qingwen to Daiyu, Zijuan was surprised, because, few people take this as a gift.

"Girl, this needlework is so delicate, it's a bit like Qingwen's craftsmanship. Zijuan took it for Daiyu and exclaimed.

Qing'er was shocked, it turned out that who did the needlework could be seen?

"This is my mother's own hand, my mother heard about Miss Lin's situation, I was afraid that no one would help to do it, so I gave it to the girl, saying that it was not done well, so that the girl would use it. ”

In ancient times, when the girl was developing, her mother would give this thing, and in the future, the girl would learn to make it herself. Qing'er said this, naturally, in order to be close to Daiyu, which means that her mother treats Daiyu as her own daughter.

Daiyu was really a little moved, and said to Qing'er very sincerely: "Go back and thank your mother for me." ”

The nurse subconsciously pouted, she disdained that Qing'er Niang was just a country woman, where was she worthy of being the mother of her girl.

In the Rongxi Hall, Wang Xifeng asked Mrs. Wang, saying that the old lady was going to make a birthday for Miss Lin, and specified that she should follow the same standards as Baochai's sister, but last year was the year of Baochai and Lu, which was a big day, and in addition, she had never made a birthday for Baochai in Jiafu.

Mrs. Wang understood in her heart that Mother Jia was wronged by Daiyu a while ago, and she wanted to use Daiyu's birthday to appease Daiyu, and also to warn the servants in the house not to neglect her good granddaughter.

"Just do as the old lady wants. Mrs. Wang held her breath in her heart, not only could she not do it against Jia's mother, but also cater to Jia's mother's mind and fulfill her duty as an aunt, because she said: "I forgot that tomorrow is the flower of the sun, and I forgot to prepare a gift for her." ”

"What's so difficult about this, I just made seasonal clothes for the maids, and it just so happens that Caiming's figure is about the same as Sister Lin, so I sent a set to my aunt to make her birthday. ”

Wang Xifeng voted for Jia's mother, and prepared two sets of clothes in advance to give Daiyu as a birthday gift, because Mrs. Wang was not waiting to see Daiyu, she was not good at giving too heavy gifts, and at this time she deliberately said that it was made for the maid, naturally it was also to cater to Mrs. Wang, saying that Lin Daiyu was insignificant in her heart.

Mrs. Wang was secretly refreshed by this, but she still pretended to say: "The girl is the most narrow-minded, let her know that if she gives her the clothes made for the maid, shouldn't she be entangled and depressed?"

"My Wang family's girl is not inferior to Miss Shijia's dress, where can she see how good she is!"

"Well, just do what you just said, although the old lady spoke, don't be too extravagant, followed by the birthdays of Baoyu and a few girls in our family, but they are all compared. After saying this, Madame Wang closed her eyes and counted her rosaries.

The next day, the stage was still set up in the lotus lotus pavilion, but the troupe was not invited outside, so the twelve girls of the Lixiangyuan were allowed to sing, and the birthday banquet was set up in the pavilion.

Baochai and others gave gifts in advance, and Shi Xiangyun also came with cuiwi to congratulate, and gave him his own hand-embroidered purse and a pair of descending stone rings.

After breakfast, Wang Xifeng and Ping'er led people to arrange a luncheon, and the girls were dressed up in fancy ways, except for Xing Xiuyan's half-worn narrow-sleeved skirt, which was cold in the morning, and there was no set of clothes or half-sleeves.

Baoqin came to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion early, pulled Daiyu up from the bed, and went to the garden to worship the god of flowers together.

Baoyu went to school and ran back, came to the garden to say hello to the sisters, looked for Daiyu everywhere, and said that she was still there, but she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the falling Ying, the peach petals all over the ground, remembering the "Funeral Flower Yin" she made last year, Baoyu thought that Daiyu was sad again, and she didn't have the heart to laugh with her sisters, so she went to the peach grove to look for it.

"Girl, it's running over there, Zijuan, come and help stop it, haha......"

Hearing the snow goose laughing happily from afar, Baoyu looked for the sound of the past, only to see the black tiger snatching Daiyu's burying flower bag, drilling in the woods, Daiyu chased out of breath, the cloud sideburns were bumpy, and the pestle was laughing and sneering while holding the flower hoe: "Black Tiger, I won't play with you anymore, be good, quickly bring me the bag to ......" (to be continued.) )