Wedge two

The golden patches in the terraced fields are very eye-catching, the slender rice ears bend the rice stalks, the yellow and clear grains are full, the gusts of autumn wind caress by, swaying gently heavily, rolling into endless golden waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tenants were wrapped in turbans, with sweat towels around their necks, facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and the ears of rice were tired behind the tenants.

In the distance, a line of coarse linen clothes formed a long line on the narrow ridge of the field, slowly pushing forward, and it was the women who delivered the meal.

The tenants sat in groups of three or five on the threshed rice stalks, gossiping about homely things while eating, and I don't know whose woman asked, "Huang Laohan's family, didn't you see your sister today?", and the terraced fields exploded instantly:

"Beaten, huh?" "Laundry clothes, huh?" "Chopping wood?"

"It's pathetic. "What a sin, really do it!"

"Yes, when I first came, it was carved in pink and jade, and now it is ......."

"Tsk, yes, whose young lady would be like this, it's not as good as my cui niu!"

"What miss, I'm afraid it's not biological. ”

"Eh, that's not necessarily, I heard that the Linzhou Gu Mansion sent someone to pick it up, oh, look over there-"

The dirt road in the distance was crowded with servants on the Zhuangzi, and everyone was chattering.

"The eldest master of the Yan family is really... Will you really send someone to pick you up? Will... Will it be?" a woman's voice trembled.

"Shut up! What's wrong with us, the third lady of the Yan family said, she is far away and can't take care of it, let's represent her, what is the problem with the mother-in-law to discipline her daughter!"

"That's it, we're all for the good of your sister, how can the Yan family blame?"

"yes, yes..."

"Besides, it's not necessarily good to take it back, I've heard..."

"Look, it's coming!"

At the end of the road, turn into a sedan chair, the top of the sedan chair is red, red satin is used as a curtain, supplemented by a hanging tassel, in the backlit morning light, it seems to be plated with a layer of gold.

When I got closer, I could see a girl in pink clothes next to the sedan chair, medium cotton fabric, not good, but ordinary people may not be able to wear it in their lives, the girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she is very beautiful.

The sedan chair stopped gently, and the girl stepped forward to lift the sedan curtain, only to see a woman slowly stepping out, wearing shoes embroidered with flowers on the middle and upper grades, and a muslin jacket of dark red embellished with broken flowers, and two circles of pale beads around her chest.

Here, the head of the village hurriedly caught up: "Mother Feng." "Dressed like this, it is said that the wife of a small family is believed, and she is actually serving her mother, which shows that Linzhou Gu Mansion is really rich.

"What about the third young lady?" Mother Feng raised her head slightly, glanced at the side and nodded, and there was contempt in the eyes of everyone, these subordinates of the side branch family were rude.

"Third Miss?" Zhuang Tou reacted for a while before suddenly saying Gui Sister, "Yes, yes, Third Miss is waiting in the house, Mother Feng, please!"

A large group of people walked towards the house not far away.

The early morning of October was already a little cold, and the river was cold, "Fortunately, it wasn't too cold!", the noble sister thought as she knocked on her clothes.

She has a verdant jade bracelet on her wrist, compared to her thin wrist with dry skin and bones, this bracelet is too big, the bracelet is a precious thing, she doesn't know much about color, and she also knows that the pair in her hand is absolutely valuable, she doesn't dare to take it off for fear of losing it, and she is afraid of breaking it when she wears a laundry dress, so she will roll them and her sleeves to her forearm near her elbow and jam it, revealing mottled old and new scars on her forearm.

She was wearing a high-waisted skirt with water-red satin florals, and her clothes were particularly delicate and beautiful, but she looked fat and had no beauty on her shriveled body.

Beneath his feet are a pair of ill-fitting brocade and gold embroidered shoes.

Due to this strange outfit, today's clothes are washed much slower than usual.

"Washing so slowly, I guess I'll have no food to eat today!"

Thinking of this, your sister was slightly distracted, Yao's mother and Lin Zhuangtou had been weird since last night, and they had been looking at her with strange eyes and talking about something in a low voice, which was not at all different from the usual fierce eyes that stared at her viciously, and when she thought that she would not be able to escape a beating after all, they left unprecedentedly.

Coming together this morning, before dawn, she was frightened by the chrysanthemum-covered mother Yao, and then reacted and put on today's outfit, and Yao's mother also combed her beautiful young lady's hair bun.

"My third young lady!" suddenly a sharp cry from the side frightened your sister almost into the river.

One hand pulled her up, it turned out to be Yao's mother, and the other hand was still holding the red thin jacket she had taken off because she was inconvenient to work before she came out in the morning.

"Third Miss, how many times has the slave maid said, you can't rush to do these rough jobs!" Yao's mother was very enthusiastic, distressed and annoyed, and by the way, she quietly rolled down the sleeves of your sister's clothes, covered the tired scars, turned her head and scolded as if she had changed her face: "What kind of thing that lacks virtue is lazy and puts dirty clothes in such a conspicuous place!

Yao's mother scolded and looked at Feng's mother cautiously, seeing that the other party felt a little at ease as if she hadn't seen anything, although she said that she was acting on orders before, and she was right, but if she really investigated it and blamed them for enslaving and abusing the young lady of the Chang family who was recuperating in Zhuangzi, they wouldn't be able to eat and go around!

looked at the third miss again, her body was so thin that the wind could blow down, and she immediately hit the chicken blood again, "Third miss, the cold is deep, why did you take off your jacket, it's not frozen, hurry, hurry, hurry up and put it on!"

Sister Gui'er shuddered, and finally came back to her senses, snatched the clothes and put them on herself, "Mother Yao, I... I'll just wear it myself. "According to experience, even if the food is handed to your mouth, you must never bite it, and you must be the first to rush to do the work, and let Yao's mother dress her!

"Third Miss, the slave maid is the maid of the third room of the Yan family, Feng's mother, this is the maid Chunzhu, we are here to take you home on the orders of the eldest master. Mother Feng pointed to the girl in pink clothes and said to your sister.

"Back... Go home?"

Yao's mother has never said her life experience, she should have been in this Zhuangzi for six years, and she doesn't remember anything about the previous things, but every time she is beaten and scolded, she always hears them say, "You think you are really a noble lady, and when you call your sister, you think you are really a noble sister, you cheap hooves who have no mother! Let you not work hard, let you not work hard......

"Yes, the third lady has been recuperating in Zhuangzi for more than six years, and it is time to go back to our Linzhou Gu Mansion. Mother Feng straightened her waist and spoke, she didn't bend a bit, and when she talked about Linzhou Gufu, she subconsciously straightened her waist proudly, and next to her was a group of envious and yearning eyes, if they could enter Gufu's house on an errand, even if it was a night incense, they would be happy.

"Linzhou, Gu Fu, I am... The third lady of the Gu family in Linzhou?" Gui Jie murmured.

"Yes, Linzhou Gu Mansion! You are the only one who is recuperating in this broken Zhuangzi, who are you not a young lady?" Feng's mother was impatient, she spoke not politely at all, and stared at your sister sharply, "Hurry up and pack up and go home." ”