Sichuan pepper recognized his beloved mother at a glance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although it is far away, and compared with the May Festival, the figure of the beloved mother is much plump, and it is no longer slender and weak as before.

didn't look at the people around her, just looked at the weak face that seemed to be able to stand up straight with her body obliquely, and Hua Jiao knew that it must be her.

After all, even in the memories of her two lives, just a simple and seemingly obedient standing posture can make people see the unrighteousness at a glance, this is unique.

Suddenly, he shook Fennel's hand, raised his chin, and winked at her.

Fennel looked in the direction indicated by the peppercorns, frowned, but quickly reached out to cover the eyes of the peppercorns, shook her head at her, and accelerated her pace intently, holding the peppercorns and bay leaves tightly in her hands.

As they got closer and closer to home, Lilac soon saw it, glanced at the sisters, puffed out her cheeks, and turned her face away.

Xiangye had already said "huh", and through the fennel, he poked his head towards the peppercorns, and was pinched by fennel, and hurriedly shrank back, smiling at her flatteringly.

Although Qin Lianbao, who was walking behind the Huajiao sisters, did not know his beloved mother, he could glide past the figure at the door of the Yuan family's house at a glance, and when he saw their little sisters' small movements in private, there was nothing he didn't know, and he couldn't help frowning, took two steps forward, and walked inside to protect the Huajiao sisters.

Passing by and seeing them, he immediately leaned over and saluted, and then squinted at his beloved mother, and went back to his house.

As soon as she entered, Lilac came over with a look of disgust and complained to Fennel: "Why is she here again?" He muttered again: "The clan aunt won't drive her away!" ”

Fennel glanced at her.

This is a matter for the elders, not for those of them who are juniors to criticize.

The bay leaves are also biting their ears with peppercorns.

Although the tutor in the family has always been tolerant, this is not a very decent thing, not to mention the elders in the family, even the little boy and girl who knows a little bit of the governor know that this thing is subconsciously taboo. Second, the bay leaf is not as early as fennel cloves, although the age is not young, but still ignorant. Although he knew that Ai Niang was Qin Lianbiao's concubine, he didn't know what his concubine was, so he hadn't figured out Ai Niang's true identity until now.

Well, in fact, Hua Jiao doesn't know how much Ai Niang is for Yuan's family.

But since the old year, after the Ai Niang packed her up with Grandma Huang and sent her over, although the Yuan family had already spoken, he would not investigate the fault of the Ai Niang, and would no longer allow the Ai Niang to enter her door, and they would clear each other.

But within a few months, that is, just a few days after Laba in the old year, Ai Niang came to the door again, saying that she had something important to discuss with the Yuan family, and the Yuan family naturally would not take her tone, and the courtyard door was locked, and she lived or died.

The mother was still stiff at first, no matter how hard the maid persuaded her, she refused to leave, but the sun was just west and she couldn't hold it anymore, and was helped back by the maid.

Then just a few days, just after the new year, he cried on the gate of the Yuan family again, saying that the New Year was sad, and he hoped that the Yuan family would take him in.

At that time, the project of opening the river and building the embankment had just been completed, and Qin's father invited the stele engraver to come and engrave the stele, using a piece of fine granite specially prepared by Qin Lianhu when purchasing the materials for the fort wall.

The whole Zhoujiawan was full of joy, and there was a beloved mother dressed in plain clothes, crying and kneeling, which made the old uncle and grandmother angry and wanted to throw her out of Zhoujiawan.

Ai Niang still only cared about crying, and the old aunt and others were not afraid of her tears, so they really kicked her out.

But that Ai Niang is really a piece of kraft candy that can't be shaken off, and since then, she has to come to the door every once in a while.

Crying is not crying, but guarding the door of the Yuan family with a sad face.

There are elderly people in the village who are worried that things like Ai Niang will come to the door frequently in three days, and when the time comes, they will bring the reputation of the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law in the village, and come to talk to Qin Lao Niang.

Qin Lao Niang also came forward to talk to her mother, and simply asked her what she wanted.

Ai Niang bit to death, and she didn't expect anything on the side, but only hoped that Yuan would take her in.

This is impossible.

Later, I didn't know what Yuan said to her, and since then, she has rarely come to the door.

Last time, when it was the May Festival, I brought zongzi to worship the festival.

Huajiao thought of the few colored gift boxes in the girl's hand again, and was afraid that she had come to worship the festival.

I couldn't help but let out a long breath.

I heard Xiangye whispering in her ear and asking her, "Why did that person come again?" Did you come to ask the clan uncle to borrow the silver again? ”

Sichuan pepper laughed and shook his head, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart.

I didn't know how to explain to Xiangye, Lilac had already gone to the West Group House.

Xiangye watched, rolled his eyes, and dragged the peppercorns to follow.

When Fennel saw it, she hurriedly followed.

Only the feet of cloves are not comparable to the two small pepper leaves, let alone fennel, which has never practiced fists and feet.

When they ran to the door of the hall, they could already hear the voice of lilacs calling in the kitchen behind them.

After calling people one by one, he complained: "That person is here again, and he is standing at the door of the aunt's house!" ”

Sichuan pepper and bay leaves ran in, followed by fennel, and saw Qin Lao Niang, who was busy working by the stove, put down the rag in her hand and frowned slightly, but Du Shi had already raised her eyebrows, asked Lilac, and said, "What about your aunt, can you see it?" ”

Lilac was stunned, she was afraid of looking at the eye of the needle, so she didn't look over her head early in the morning, and she really didn't notice others.

Hua Jiao shook his head and said, "I didn't see the clan uncle." ”

Xiangye nodded again: "The courtyard door of the clan uncle's house is closed. ”

Fennel also added: "The man brought a few gift boxes, as if he had come to worship the festival. ”

When Luo Shi Shen heard the answer of the three sisters, they all showed a little nervousness, and beckoned them to come over.

One hugged a small one, one asked if it was hot, and the other asked if it was hungry.

The two little ones shook their heads in unison.

Fennel hurriedly told what had happened, and Luo Shen was slightly relieved.

Lilac is already entangled with Du's: "Second aunt, can't we drive her away?" Every time she came back, the red dates were so angry that she couldn't eat. ”

Yao drank the cloves, but there was no way to take her.

It's true that she has lived for half her life, and she has never encountered such a thing, and she is really a little helpless.

Du Shi smiled at Lilac, glanced at the peppercorns again, and said, "Your grandmother made your favorite sugar taro, go wash your hands and wipe your face, come over and wait to eat." ”

The four of them responded in unison, thanked Mrs. Qin with a grin, and walked out of the kitchen.

Here Du Shi took off his apron, dusted off the ashes, and said to Qin Lao Niang: "Mother, don't come forward, my sister-in-law and I will meet her for a while." ”

The two of them discussed all the way out of the door, but when they didn't know it, the Yuan family had already appeared, and when they got closer, half a sentence from their beloved mother came to their ears: "...... My sister listens to my advice, this is for the good of the girls! (To be continued.) )