Chapter 103: The Parable of the Duck

"It's good-looking, thank you, Sister Xiu'er, right?" Wang smiled in front of the ancestors and grandchildren of the Wu family, but his eyes darkened when he turned his head.

It seems that the third room is completely up.

It turned out that the Qian family's four-room family had the best big house, and the other three couldn't compare to her family. Now it seems that not only the four rooms in the provincial capital are getting better and better, but even the three rooms are better than their own. Wang's heart was sour, and he complained that the honest Boss Qian only knew how to dig in the ground.

If you think about it carefully, although your own family can't compare to them, if you have a good relationship, your own family and your children can also get some light. Looking at Qian Dagui and Qian Manchuan in the courtyard with glorious faces, thinking that he couldn't be like the stupid woman of the Tang family, who calculated people brightly, but he didn't make a calculation, and he was slapped in the face by Minghuang. Stealing chickens does not make rice, and the affection between brothers is also diluted.

Thinking of this, Wang smiled a little sincerely, and he wanted to ask how much silver the two pots of flowers were sold for, but he didn't ask. Instead, he smiled and said to Qian Yixiu, "Xiu'er is really a good girl, I will come to the courtyard to play more in the future, my family likes Sister Xiu'er a lot." ”

When it came to the meal, these people were still reluctant to leave, Qian Sangui had to let Wu go into the kitchen to get some food, and Wang also rarely went into the kitchen to help.

Wang Lizheng heard that there was no meat today, so he asked Qian Manchuan to go to his house to get some meat, and Qian Sangui gave him another 40 yuan, and asked him to go to the village to buy two catties of wine, and then invited Wang Lizheng's eldest son Wang Lihong, Xie Huzi, and Mr. Zhang to drink.

When Qian Manchuan came back, Qian Yishan also came with him. Two tables were set up in the hall, and the guests were full of wine and food at the same time. It also satisfies their curiosity about the noble son.

When these people are gone, it is already starry, and the west end of Huaxi Village, which has been noisy for a day, has finally calmed down.

Qian Yixiu hurriedly went to the house to pull the little lady out. Qian Yijin took the big pu fan and helped his mother fan the fan. The little lady is a natural beauty, even if it is hot, she sweats very little. If you can't sweat, you're more likely to suffer from heat stroke.

The intolerant mountain also led a monkey and two dogs from the backyard to the front yard.

Qian Yijin fanned the little lady with a smile, and told Qian Yixiu about running away from two villages on a horse. Especially when passing by the Xu family's butcher shop, how did he pass in front of the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Xu family proudly.

Qian Sangui and Wu's smiling faces for a day were also stern, and they didn't care about listening to their grandson's showmanship. They went to the bedroom. After a while, he called Qian Yijin in and asked him to get under the bed and hide the silver ticket. came out again and whispered to the family, including Dashan and Brother Monkey. Be vigilant at night.

Before going to bed, Qian Sangui not only took Qian Yijin and Dashan to patrol around the courtyard wall, but also put a kitchen knife under the pillow.

His nervousness also infected the whole family, except for Cheng Yue. Almost all of them didn't sleep well.

The next day. Not only did Qian Sangui and Wu go out of the house with panda eyes, but Qian Manxia and the little brothers and sisters also yawned constantly. Qian Yixiu smiled secretly, it turns out that the pressure of Qian Duo is not small.

While eating breakfast, Qian Sangui sighed, "With so much silver under the bed, my lord can't sleep well." If you can't sleep like this every day, this old bone will have to be explained. Let's turn the silver into fields earlier, so that we can rest assured. Seeing Qian Yixiu looking at him with blank eyes. And he said, "As for the matter of buying people." Let's take a look, buy if there is a suitable one, and slow down if there is no suitable one. ”

Qian Sangui asked Wu to hurry up and make more mash, and then make a few more snacks from yesterday, and he saw that several sons liked to eat it. At that time, they were sent to Song Gongzi, Liang Gongzi, Zhang Gongzi, and Hongji Xiaofu. Because of them, not only did they earn a huge amount of property, but their waists also grew a lot.

The things for Song Gongzi were sent by Steward Wang, and Liang Gongzi's was sent by Cui Boss of Wuxi Teahouse.

People have to remember. Although these things are not uncommon in large households, they are also a little bit of their own heart.

After a few days, when the mash is ready, they will take the mash to the county seat to send it to them, and then ask Master Zhang to send someone to go to Yaxing with them.

Qian Yixiu said with a smile, "Yesterday, because of the limited ingredients and the fact that the little monk couldn't eat meat, I could only make those few things." Xiu'er also pondered a more delicious dim sum, called steamed cake. ”

After dinner, Qian Yijin went to a private school, Wu went to the county seat to get medicine, and Qian Manxia went to the field.

At noon, Wu came back with ten packets of medicine. said that Master Zhang specially explained that Cheng Yue should use less brains and be less busy in this situation, and always maintain a relaxed and happy attitude. Always makes her think about the past, and it is likely to backfire and aggravate her condition. This disease should be slowly recuperated, and it is better to think about it, and you can't force it if you can't think of it.

Qian Yixiu felt a little guilty when she heard this, she was too eager before. So he contracted to boil medicine for the little lady and supervise her to drink the medicine.

The little lady drank the medicine a few times, and Zhang Yang had given her an injection, so she calmed down a little the next day, and took out Su Aya to embroider.

Qian Yixiu didn't dare to let her bother anymore, and persuaded, "Mother, rest again, our family doesn't rely on my mother's embroidery to live now." ”

Cheng Yue shook her head and said stubbornly, "My mother wants to make money, and she doesn't eat white food." ”

Qian Yixiu persuaded again, "If you really want to embroider, then embroider something simple and effortless." ”

Cheng Yue drew on paper. After a moment of effort, he drew a picture of two ducks playing in the water.

Qian Yixiu looked at it, two ducks, a few drops of water, a few small grasses, and a few small flowers, which seemed to be simpler than the two embroideries embroidered by the little lady before.

He nodded and said, "Well, this one is okay, it's simple." ”

Cheng Yue looked at the picture and said, "Well, two little ducks, one is a brocade baby and the other is an embroidered baby." ”

Qian Yi embroidered a black thread, but fortunately, he just compared them to ducks, and if they were compared to mandarin ducks, it would be troublesome. He also instructed her, "Mother is not in a hurry, embroider slowly." ”

Cheng Yue nodded yes.

Seeing that the little lady was a little better, Qian Yixiu relieved herself.

After the rest, Qian Yixiu persuaded Cheng Yue to embroider under the eaves outside the house. Good light and air outside. Also, now that there is more money at home, the Wu family will not talk about Cheng Yue wasting silk satin and embroidery thread.

Cheng Yue always listened to her daughter's words, so she came out.

When Wu saw it, he asked Qian Manxia to watch her embroider next to Cheng Yue, or help her divide the line.

Embroidery is a very important talent for ancient women, and if it is done well, it is also a capital to find a good husband. Qian Yixiu also hopes that her little aunt can learn some unique skills and find a good husband in the future. Just tell the little aunt to watch from the sidelines, don't ask more.

Qian Manxia happily sat next to her to help Cheng Yue divide the money, but Cheng Yue didn't use Qian Manxia's line at all, and said, "It's not good, it's hairy." ”

Before Qian Yixiu and Qian Manxia could understand, Cheng Yue picked up the thread she had divided and said to the light, "The thread is hairy, it's not good." ”

It turned out that the little aunt's hands were too rough and the thread was shaved. (To be continued.) )

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