Volume 1 Chapter 119 The Village Chief's Daughter-in-law

Let's go and explore the low...

The next day, Qin Mo selected two jars of good wine from the town, carried them with a straw rope, and swayed to the bottom of the steps outside the village chief's house.

It was just after lunchtime, and during this time, I heard that the village chief was at home.

Qin Mo went straight over.

Along the way, the two jars did not dare to leak under people's eyes, but hugged them in their arms and covered them with their sleeves, and only put them down on the doorstep steps.

Qin Mo knocked on the door, first came out and tilted his head from the door to look out at Qin Mo's person was a woman, a middle-aged woman, wearing a red cotton dress, a azure long skirt that fell to the ground, a pair of butterfly-shaped earrings, and a fur coat that I don't know what kind of animal fur it was.

In this village, if there are laborers in the house, they go up to the mountains to hunt, and the animal skins they receive come to the family to make clothes for the family.

If you don't have labor at home, you don't have to go up to the mountains to hunt, but if you have money, you can spend a hundred or dozens of dollars to buy and wear.

There is only the kind of family that has no labor and no money, one winter, cold and biting, some people can only use cloth to keep out the cold, and the better ones are cotton clothes, stuffing cotton in the cloth, making a sandwich, which can keep warm, and some poor people who don't even have cotton stuff the straw into their clothes.

After a winter, a few people in the village will freeze to death.

"Yo. Look, who is this! ”

At first glance, I knew that this woman was not young, and when I looked closely, her skin was a little yellow, there were wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes, and there were freckles on her face, because the skin was too dark to be seen.

But just looking at those smart eyes, as well as the vivid expression when he saw Qin Mo, he knew that although this woman was older, her energy was not reduced at all than that of the young woman.

This shout stunned Qin Mo for a moment.

My feet almost took two steps back.

It was estimated that it was the village chief's daughter-in-law, and before going out, he inquired about the approximate age of this daughter-in-law, and Qin Mo hurriedly called 'Auntie'.

Knowing that this daughter-in-law's surname is Luo, Luo seems to have heard of Qin Mo, this Qin Mo went to the door, looked at the jar of wine that Qin Mo was carrying, and suddenly smiled on his face, knowing that Qin Mo came to their door to find something.

On the one hand, Qin Mo was allowed to enter the house, and on the other hand, he went to the backyard to find his own man.

Qin Mo was introduced into the middle hall, and behind it was the small courtyard of the village chief's house, which had half-finished new wooden seats and benches made of red lacquer.

Among them, on the right wall, there is also a carved wooden box with flowers, on which a large peony flower is depicted, the ancient court should not allow ordinary people to use some tricks, especially peonies, ordinary people do not dare to use it, so the big flower Qin Mo guessed that it was a peony.

In short, the color is magnificent, Qin Mo was in a trance for a while, as if he hadn't seen this kind of colored thing for a long time.

In my previous life, an old wardrobe kept by my grandmother was similar to this.

The floor of the village chief's house is paved with stone slabs.

Standing here above his head was a sturdy beam, and for a moment, Qin Mo had a feeling of returning to the past and the present.

In the end, the village chief's family is luxurious and rich, in this poor village, such decoration and architecture can be regarded as a local tyrant in modern terms.

Feelings can only be feelings, not facts, and she, now, still lives in this poor mountain village, and, immediately, she is going to repair the house.

Although this ground can't be paved with bluestone slabs like the village chief's house, for Qin Mo, repairing the house in this village is only the first step in his plan.

In the future, if you want a house, you will take the money to buy a new place in the county, and if you have a house in the county, you can get out of this poor country in the end, and then step by step to see the wider sky outside.

"Ouch, it's the big girl of the Qin family-!"

When Qin Mo was still standing in the hall and looking around, a loud laugh suddenly came from the back door, looking out of the lattice of the window.

Qin Mo saw a seven-foot-long man in a navy blue cotton coat enter from the back of the house.

A foot wearing black ingots stepped forward first, and then came into view of a middle-aged and old man wearing a navy blue cotton jacket, strong and solid, not confused, with his hair tied and beard taking solid steps, with his hands behind his back, walking step by step.

As soon as he entered the middle hall, he glanced at Qin Mo from a distance, and Qin Mo also looked at him, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were sharp, there was a righteousness between his eyebrows, and his demeanor behind his hands was feminine, he seemed to be righteous on the surface, but in fact, he was treacherous.

Sure enough, this image was not much different from the image of the person Qin Mo had imagined in his head before.

"Uncle the village chief-" When Qin Mo saw him, he hurriedly collected his extra thoughts, smiled on his face, hugged the two wine jars, and greeted him like that.

"This New Year, I have always wanted to come to celebrate the New Year with the village chief, that I know that this is really embarrassing at home, there is nothing to do, a New Year, in this town, the county magistrate's family closes the door and locks the house, should have backed up more gifts, come early to greet the uncle, how do you know that this store pΓΉ is closed, and it was only today that this gift was sent to the door, I listened to Uncle Hu like to drink two glasses on weekdays, this is the girl I ran several markets to buy, although it can not be compared with the uncle's wine, but it is a little heart of the juniors, I hope the uncle will laugh."

Qin Mo talked for a while before putting the two jars of wine on them.

"Oops. Look at what you're saying! ”

This Murakami sat at the table here and didn't speak much, but he was born to the Luo clan just now, but this Aunt Hu heard it from behind, and came in from the back room with a curtain.

A smile on his face.

He walked up to Qin Mo.

It stands to reason that this ancient man was talking to people outside, doing routine business, etc., and women couldn't interject.

But in this poor mountain village, the daughter-in-law is in charge of the money in the family, that is the big, regardless of the etiquette or not, this village chief is afraid of the inside, and many people know it.

So this mother-in-law came in with a smile and interjected, and this village chief Hu sat on the table and stool with a smile like that, and did not blacken his daughter-in-law.

And the village chief's daughter-in-law came up.

"Girl, it's rare that you have this filial piety, this year, although every year has passed, this human touch has become weaker and weaker year by year."

This woman, Qin Mo, could see at a glance that she was a shrewd and capable person, no wonder the village chief confessed in front of her.

Qin Mo listened to her words, but felt that Luo Shi came out at this time to say, but tasted something else.

In fact, when Qin Mo was giving the gift just now, the large paragraph he said had several layers of meaning in it that he wanted to justify.