Chapter 137: Qingzhu is stable, Jincheng is depressed

He was really panicked in his heart, he just hurt his leg, and even a matchmaker dared to bully him easily.

Listening to his child-like complaints, Gu Qingzhu helped him cover him with a cotton blanket and persuaded softly: "Your injury is not as good as others, you still need to take care of it, not for two or three months, don't move, if you miss a little, I'm afraid that Mr. Tan will be out of luck." ”

She deliberately said that Zhang Pingjin had asserted that his leg was badly injured, and if he could walk without crutches in the future, it would be the best result, how could he be sloppy now, Gu Shifu has a tough temperament, but this injury should be raised.

"You just listen to Qingzhu, she won't leave this time, there is always someone who can talk to you now, and I feel at ease." Sun said and wiped away tears sadly.

Gu Shifu ignored his old wife, and only asked Gu Qingzhu with a surprised face: "Why did you come back suddenly, the business of the noodle restaurant is not good?" ”

"Business is good, we sold wontons for more than 1,000 wen on the night of Qixi Festival." Gu Qingzhu blinked his smart apricot eyes and said with a smile.

Gu Shifu became more and more puzzled: "Then why did you come back?" ”

Liang Mancang didn't feel a little guilty, bowed his head and said: "It's all my fault, a few days ago, Qingying was almost kidnapped in Dongshi, and she was scared for a while, and she couldn't leave Qingzhu every day, so they could only come back." ”

Gu Qingzhu waved his hand again and again: "It's no wonder Brother Mancang, after all, no one wants this kind of thing to happen, besides, it's not all for Qingying, I still want to continue making tea, it's only a matter of time before I come back." ”

"Oh, it's always me who drags you down!" Gu Shifu glanced at his stump leg and said sullenly.

Sun remembered to look around at this time, but he didn't see Qingying, so he asked anxiously, "Qingying didn't come with you?" ”

"She'll play with Tie Dan when she comes back today, and Qingchuan will probably go there at this time, and the three of them are having a good time, so they probably can't remember sticking to me." Gu Qingzhu smiled softly.

"Hey, children have light souls, and they are always thoughtful when they are protected by their ancestors at home." Sun Shen babbled.

Gu Qingzhu nodded, she preferred to believe that her mother had been sheltering them: "Also, as soon as she looked back at her family, she somehow became angry. ”

"Old woman, go cook quickly, don't waste your dishes today, just leave Mancang to eat with the Qingzhu sisters." Gu Shifu waved at his wife.

Sun answered, turned around and went to the kitchen, Gu Qingzhu naturally followed to help, and Liang Mancang discussed with Gu Shifu about building a house.

After a while, the meal was on the table, Gu Qingzhu went to look for Qingying, and saw that the three children were still squatting to see the little turtle, Qingchuan tied a grasshopper with a thread in his hand, dangling in front of the little turtle, just waiting for it to stick out and eat.

Today, the autumn silkworms are on the silkworm, and the Qin family is too busy to cook, so Gu Qingzhu took the three children to Gu Shifu's house, and suddenly there were two more children chattering, and Gu Shifu gradually had some smiles on his face.

While eating, Gu Shifu was still talking to Liang Mancang about which family's tiles were strong and whose lime was good, and he also introduced the masons and carpenters in the town, although Liang Mancang recognized Zhang Bricklayer and Wang Carpenter, but they were far away in Nancang County, and they couldn't quench their thirst far away, so of course it was more convenient to find it locally.

Liang Mancang decided to leave early, and went to the craftsman's house to talk about building a house, and strive to set the start date, after all, most of the people who plan to build a house will choose the second half of the year, build a new house and move in for the New Year, which is a auspicious and festive thing.

Because of this, in autumn, craftsmen are very sought-after, not only the wages are rising, but also often have to wait for others to schedule the construction period, the further back, the longer they wait.

Early the next morning, before Liang Mancang left, he rode around the village on a tall horse, greeted the villagers, and said a few words of gossip.

Gu Dabao had breakfast, wanted to go out to play, and when he went out of the house, he suddenly saw Liang Mancang riding a horse and standing in front of his house, he was frightened, and his fat body shrank back into the house very quickly.

"Early in the morning, what's wrong? Hit the ghost in the daytime! Wu didn't know why, holding the rice spoon in his hand, he looked out, and when he saw the people outside, it was like seeing the king of Hades, and the iron spoon fell to the ground with a clatter.

"I'm going to die, I don't need money to buy it! Who's out there pretending to be a ghost to scare you like this! Gu Shigui scolded, and when he and Zhu came out to take a look, they were stunned for a moment.

Liang Mancang looked at them condescendingly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he kicked the horse's belly with satisfaction, clicking, one person and one horse, and walked away without looking back.

Gu Qingying, who returned to Gujiaao, was cured without medicine, and played with the friends in the village all day long.

Gu Qingzhu was not at ease at first, she followed all the way, and after a few days, when she saw that she was fine, she went to play, the tea garden had to be weeded and fertilized, and the ground should also be ready to plant winter vegetables, she was busy day by day.

A few days later, it was the Midyear Festival, Gu Qingsong came back, the three sisters and brothers burned paper money at home, Gu Qingzhu went to the chicken coop to touch the eggs, and by the way, he took back a small jar hidden under the chicken coop.

This is still the money saved by selling spring tea in the spring, and the autumn tea has not yet started to be picked recently, and there is no input, but the seeds are bought in the field, and the food and ink of Ah Di outside cannot be saved, so she decided to take it out and use it first.

"Sister, you actually hid the money in the chicken coop!" Seeing her unseal and pour money out, Gu Qingsong's eyes widened.

Gu Qingzhu smiled: "I can't think of it, the second uncle and grandma can't think of it, I hide the money under everyone's noses." ”

Gu Qingsong clapped his hands and said, "No wonder they turned their house upside down, and they didn't find a penny." ”

"I don't want to, but whoever lets us put up such unreasonable relatives, we have to guard against it, if only my father was here, we wouldn't have some money and hide everywhere like a squirrel." Gu Qingzhu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Gu Qingsong's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, you wait for me to grow up!" ”

"Well, we'll be fine later." Gu Qingzhu hugged his younger brother's thin shoulders and patted his unstable back.

Qingying was at the bottom, hugging their legs, raising her little face and saying, "Sister, brother, and me!" ”

Gu Qingzhu touched her hair lovingly.

The day was destined to be melancholy, and the weather had changed from the sunny days of the previous days to gloomy and gloomy, and it was windy all day, and experienced mountain people knew that it was going to rain.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the second day, the lead clouds pressed down, the mountains were half-hidden, the sky became lower, and the autumn rain finally couldn't help but fall, and it was four or five days.

When the weather clears, the last heat of summer is consumed by the rain of early autumn, and it is already a little cool to get up early, the green vegetables and garlic in the field are planted one after another, and the young leaves are newly sprouted in the tea garden.

Selling the last batch of silkworm cocoons, Qin's busyness this year came to an end, cleaned up the silkworm plaques, and loosened the soil for the mulberry garden, Gu Qingzhu recently weeded in the mulberry garden, Qingying brought a little turtle and iron eggs to fight grass on the ridge, and the two of them were happy to play for a day.

Gu Qingzhu, who returned to Gujiaao, was busy every day, but he was very comfortable, resting at sunrise and sunset, and a porridge and a meal were safe and stable.

And Mu Jincheng, who is far away in Nancang County, has not had such a good time.

He got drunk on Qixi Festival, drifted on the Huaishui River all night, and did not return home all night, so shocked that the old lady couldn't sleep at night, and ordered Steward Xiong to send people all over the city to find it.

Mu Shaotang, who had always thought that he was not successful, was furious, but when he didn't study well, he lingered in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, so he ignored the persuasion of his mother and wife, and beat Mu Jincheng, who was hangover and did not wake up.

The master and servant were raised at home for half a month, Mu Jincheng was healed, and he was muddy and decadent all day long, which made Mu Shaotang even more disdainful, only saying that he was rotten wood that could not be carved, and he was so angry that he didn't even want to see him.

The old lady felt most sorry for Mu Jincheng, seeing him like this, she only said that he encountered something bad on Qixi Festival, lost his mind, and was beaten stupid by his father, so he recited scriptures and fasted in the Buddhist hall at home, no matter how Mu Shaotang persuaded him, he didn't come out.

Lu was even more angry with Mu Shaotang, complaining that he had broken his son indiscriminately, so she took her grandmother to Ci'en Temple and lived in the temple to copy scriptures and chant scriptures to pray for blessings.

As a result, the backyard of the Mu family became a pot of porridge, and Mu Shaotang couldn't pull his face to beg his wife to come back, so he asked his eldest son Mu Mingcheng to invite her, but the Lu family not only didn't go home, but also scolded Mu Mingcheng fiercely, scolding him for his wolf ambition, scolding their father and son for centrifugation, and wanting to monopolize the family property.

Mu Mingcheng was scolded so much that he felt inexplicable, but in the end, he was a mature and stable person, only when his mother was sad for his younger brother, he didn't choose to say anything for a while, he endured it silently and aggrieved, and didn't go to his heart.

The elders of the family were in a hurry for Mu Jincheng's fight, but this bane was lying under the crape myrtle tree in his own courtyard, pretending to lie down and bask in the sun.

The crape myrtle petals are like a light rain, sprinkled on his body, and the dark blue brocade robe is lined with pink flowers, delicate and bright.

The autumn sun after the rain is warm, the begonias under the verandah are just right, the flowers are clustered, and the sky is full of red and glamorous, which makes people feel comfortable and happy when they look at it.

"Third master, the autumn breeze is cool, it's better to go into the house and lie down." Youyu, the big girl of Ruihua Academy, brought a cup of tea and said.

His eyelids were warmed by the sun, Mu Jincheng opened them lazily, and only said lazily: "When have you been so stupid, just take the blanket that Persia came in for me to cover it in a while." ”

"You, take a sip of tea while it's hot." Youyu couldn't, so he had to say again.

"Don't drink it!" Mu Jincheng was a little impatient, turned his head, and refused.

What the hell is this place, no milk tea, no ice cream, no Coca-Cola, only this kind of boiled tea, which is extremely unpalatable!

Youyu was yelled at by him like this, and was stunned on the spot, he has always been perverse, but he rarely speaks ill of the girls on weekdays, not to mention that she is a big girl in charge who has a face in front of the old lady and lady.

Embarrassed for a while, even the little girl who was cleaning next to her was stunned, and she didn't know if she wanted to come over to sweep the flowers, Youyu gritted her silver teeth, put down the teacup, didn't say a word, and turned around and went into the house.

Mu Jincheng sighed inaudibly, he thought, he has to leave after all, don't be too good to them, so as not to think of all kinds of things in the future and cause more tears, it is better to give them a little hatred, and there will be less sadness.

The sun rose a little more, and I don't know which courtyard had one or two early laurel trees blooming, and a gust of wind sent a rich aroma to the nose of the sleepy Mu Jincheng, and the sweet smell suddenly reminded him of a person.

"Baoying!" Mu Jincheng picked up his robe and got up, shaking off the rain of flowers.