Chapter 2 Inexplicably sad
Xiahou Yuchen knew in his heart that their situation was difficult, because of the relationship of thyme's identity, he had not been looked down upon by others since he was a child, and the slightly older children in the village would try their best to bully him as long as they saw him.
He's not actually an ignorant person, it's just that in the past two days, he really just wanted to see if thyme had really changed, so he did that impulsive thing.
Xiahou Yuchen thought of thyme's difficulty, felt a little guilty, and said apologetically: "Mother, I know it's wrong, I will never do this again in the future." ”
Thyme smiled slightly, still very relieved in her heart, after all, a four-year-old child, how much can he ask of him? Then he said: "Now you can let go of your hand, how old a child is, and you are still so clingy to your mother, and you are not afraid of your mother laughing at you." ”
Xiahou Yuchen let go of his hand a little embarrassed, his little face was red, he hadn't been so close to thyme for a long time, and his mother was really different! Xiahou Yuchen was a little happy.
"Why does my mother want to go up the mountain tomorrow?" Xiahou Yuchen didn't understand a little, thyme was the least like to go out, and he would go to the city all year round unless there was no food at home, and he rarely had contact with the people in the village on weekdays, but this time he was going up the mountain, and Xiahou Yuchen didn't understand.
Thyme took off the money bag from her waist and handed it to Xiahou Yuchen.
"Just look at it."
Xiahou Yuchen was very puzzled and took the money bag handed over by Thyme, opened the money bag and took a look, but saw that there were only two small silver nudes in the money bag, and more than a dozen copper coins.
Seeing this, Xiahou Yuchen already understood the meaning of thyme, so he asked, "Is there only this money in my mother's house?" ”
Thyme took the money bag back and tied it to the belt around her waist, and said helplessly: "Thanks to you, I lost dozens of dollars today, we have to think of a way to make money, otherwise we really have to drink the northwest wind." ”
Many people like to step on the low and praise the high, picking up the bullies who are good to bully, and those people in the village think that their family has a lot of silver, and today's incident may be just the beginning.
Xiahou Yuchen felt a little guilty in his heart, what is this family like, he knows very well in his heart, everything that can be sold at home has been sold, in the village, they only have more than two acres of ponds around the house, and there are a little fish in the pond, and the lotus root planted in the pond is only the lotus root in this pond if the income is said to be all year round, and when it comes to harvest, the people in the village are also bullying them, saying that they came to help dig the lotus root, but most of the lotus roots dug up were taken home by themselves, and there were even many who came to steal late at night, The little lotus root left in the lotus root pond can't be exchanged for much silver.
Thyme is another person who doesn't like to fight, so she can only endure it.
On the second day, before thyme was chuang, there was a knock on the door outside.
Then Xiahou Yuchen's voice came: "Mother, get up and eat, let's go up the mountain early after eating." ”
Then there was the footsteps of Xiahou Yuchen leaving.
Thyme was a little relieved and a little distressed on her face, such a young child can cook and do her own laundry, and she has to go outside to find wild vegetables on weekdays.
Compared with Xiahou Yuchen's sensibility, Thyme really felt that the original owner was too inferior.
Wear the clothes I found last night and put them on, the placket with a white background and blue flowers, the color is a little dark, and a little old.
Speaking of which, the only thing I think this home is a little better is thyme's clothes, a cabinet full of them, and I think that thyme in the past is also an extremely beautiful person, otherwise how could I buy so many good clothes.
It's also strange to say that the memory of the original owner seems to be only after getting married, what his maiden family was like before, but he didn't have it at all.
Thyme didn't think about it for two days before she got married, but she remembered a lot of scenes when she was bullied by those concubines and maids in the General's Mansion. Thyme's personality has always been at peace with what happens, and she doesn't torture herself if she can't think of it, she has already decided that she will take Xiahou Yuchen to live a good life in the future. As for going back to the General's Mansion, Thyme doesn't have such a mind in his heart at all, the General's Mansion is a wolf's den, and Thyme's least favorite thing is to fight with people boringly, and now in this Zhuangzi, life is comfortable and comfortable, and there is nothing bad. And Thyme thinks that Xiahou Yuchen is also very cute, with such a well-behaved son, as long as he thinks of the way to make a fortune, it is good to live a safe life for a lifetime.
After getting dressed, Thyme walked to the dresser and looked at the pretty woman in the bronze mirror. In particular, the big eyes are particularly attractive.
didn't care too much about these, Thyme was not a member of the Appearance Association, in Thyme's view, the appearance was given by her parents, whether it was beautiful or ugly, it should be cherished.
Open the wooden box in front of the dresser, and there is only one peach hairpin in it, except for a silver hairpin.
Decisively, Thyme took a peach hairpin and pulled up her hair with a wooden hairpin.
She can't have a complicated bun, simple is no problem, today to go up the mountain, there is a possibility of meeting people, so Thyme pulled up her hair, if you don't go out, Thyme likes to put a long green silk draped.
In the main hall, there were two bowls of steaming gruel on the table, but Xiahou Yuchen was not there.
Thyme turned around and walked straight to the stove.
In the kitchen, Xiahou Yuchen was standing on a high stool, shoveling in the pot with a spatula in his hand.
Inside the stove room, there was a lot of smoke.
Thyme coughed when she entered the house and choked on the smoke inside.
Looking at Xiahou Yuchen standing on the stool, his heart was inexplicably sour.
Without hesitation, Thyme stepped forward and stretched out his hand to carry Xiahou Yuchen out of the stove room.
Xiahou Yuchen, who was holding a spatula in his hand, hadn't figured out what was going on, so he was put at the door of the stove room by thyme, the four-year-old child was not very heavy, and the original owner had not taken care of Xiahou Yuchen before, Xiahou Yuchen was much thinner than children of the same age.
"Mother." Xiahou Yuchen glanced at thyme with some confusion.
With a slight smile, Thyme touched Xiahou Yuchen's head and said, "There is a lot of smoke in the stove room, give the spatula to your mother, and you go to eat." ”
After saying that, Thyme took the spatula from Xiahou Yuchen's hand, and then walked into the stove room.