Zou Changxi turned around and returned to the boudoir in the east chamber, thinking heavily about how to refuse this marriage and the meaning of her sister's 'can't see'.

"Miss, this backyard of your house looks spacious, and the slaves and maids are all dizzy."

Xiaoping was curious about the baby, poking his head out and looking at the melon: "There is also this flower garden, most of the flowers planted have already bloomed, and they smell really fragrant." ”

Zou Changxi stared at it, the beautiful scenery of flowers under the morning sun, red and green, orange and yellow, all kinds of faint fragrances, directly teaching people to be relaxed and happy.

She looked intoxicated and said, "Yes, it smells so good." ”

In her mind, over the years, growing up in this comfortable courtyard, she is more delicate than flowers, and the environment also has certain factors.

The small screen stood at the door and looked at the two large peach trees, one after the other, crowding the entire branch.

Xiao Ping Yao pointed to the peach tree: "Miss, the peach blossoms bloom there, and in a few months, there will be peaches to eat, and I don't know if it is a mountain peach or a peach." ”

"A little gluttonous cat knows how to eat." Zou Changxi smiled: "The room next to the peach tree will be yours to live in the future, you can go and see for yourself." ”

When these two peach trees bear fruit, they will have to wait for a few months, and they are destined to have no chance to taste them.

Now don't say a few months, even a few days can't afford to delay, the Xiliang warlords have corrupted military discipline, and they may loot Yingchuan at any time, so it is better to quickly count the family wealth, take your sister and slaves, and hide as far as you can.

The room next to the peach tree was not far from her boudoir, about a hundred or ten steps, and after Xiaoping thanked her, she left happily.

Zou Changxi wiped the table, the fingertips were dusty, it seems that during her return to her hometown to worship her ancestors, there was a maid in charge of sanitation every day.

Thinking about it, this is also normal, as far as she was walking through the courtyard before, she bumped into at least a dozen maidservants, all of whom were quite young and beautiful.

It seems that Xiu Gu once said that there are more than 100 maids in the house alone. She can't figure it out, these handmaidens are delicate and delicate, and her sister takes in so many handmaids, except for being responsible for hygiene, what is the reason for doing nothing all day.

Is it sympathy for their plight? Or does my sister have a habit of cleanliness? Or even rich and capricious?

It's nerve-wracking, since I can't figure it out, I just ignore it. Zou Changxi looked at the boudoir, the indoor carved beams and painted buildings, printed screens, two pots of orchids, lacquered floors, and two quaint lamps and lanterns on the bedside dresser, loaded with tung oil and wicks.

Brother has a strong flashlight, or high-tech solar energy, who rarely uses oil lamps for lighting, and falls.

She concentrated her thoughts, entered the Pinduoduo space, and took out a large pile of daily necessities.

What toothpaste, toothbrush, washcloth, shampoo, shower gel, glass mirror, soft pillow, etc.

In fact, in backward ancient times, it was obviously more suitable to sleep on a hard pillow. Guy, in the summer, there is no air conditioning, no electric fan refrigeration, and a head with long hair, if you sleep on a soft pillow that is not breathable, it is so hot that you don't pay attention, you will really cover up a prickly heat.

is like the drunken flower yin written by Li Qingzhao, vividly describing the experience of sleeping on a hard pillow: "The festival is chongyang, the jade pillow yarn cupboard, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is penetrating." ”

It can be seen that the cold hard pillow has a good heat dissipation effect, which is absolutely chilling.

As the saying goes, embroidered pillows are useless, and it is estimated that this is also the truth.

But now it's only spring, the weather is not stuffy, naturally it is comfortable to sleep on soft pillows, and she is really not used to sleeping on the hard pillows.

Spring is good, not only the temperature is moderate, neither cold nor hot, but also a good season for sowing.

She couldn't wait, and she wanted to cultivate new crops, corn, peanuts, potatoes, or something, but the conditions didn't allow it.

It's just a blame, the situation in Yingchuan is unstable, and there is no spectrum in my heart for self-preservation, so I still go to the next stop and cultivate again.

Zou Changxi believes that sooner or later, she will definitely be able to rely on agriculture to change the entire world pattern.

Corn, for example, can thrive even in barren mountainous terrain, and the germ can be refined into oil, which is rich in nutrients.

It is estimated that it is planted in the ground, and it is not as good as a generation of hybrid seeds, and the yield per mu is thousands of catties, and there is no magic gold, but as long as it is carefully cared for, the yield per mu is three or four hundred catties, and there are three or four thousand corn cobs, so it will not be a problem.

If you say dry, you have to do it, and although you can't plant it now, you can always dry it in the sun. She took out the corn cob and broke the corn leaves and corn stalks, revealing the golden corn, the grains so tender and full that she wanted to cook them.

However, this is a rare grain, which is related to the livelihood of tens of millions of people, and she can only suppress and suppress it to overcome the most primitive impulse in her heart.

Zou Changxi beckoned the slaves and maids, found four dustpans, chose a place with good lighting, and dried fifty-eight corns.

Then, as if she had nothing to do, she lay on her back on the big bed in a very unsightly posture.

This little girl's bed is so fragrant, so fragrant that she is full of thoughts, and the salty pig's hands are through the clothes, always restlessly rubbing the oil, and entertaining herself.

It's dirty! It's dirty!

Until the middle of the day, the maidservant trotted over and said, "Girl, the eldest girl has cooked herself, lunch has been prepared, and she is waiting for you to come over to eat." ”

Zou Changxi remembered that this girl was called Xiangxiang: "Oh, let's go." ”

She got up and walked out with her head held high, as if she was a woman, and Xiaoping followed side by side with Xiangxiang.

It's just that when she was about to reach her destination, she became undressed again, and with small steps, she entered her sister's room lightly, pretending to be a lady.

Zou Yan chuckled and said, "Go and clean your hands and sit down to eat." ”

"Okay." After Zou Changxi washed her hands, she wiped off the water stains on her hands and sat directly on her knees.

On the low table, the dishes have five flavors, the heat is steaming, and the color and flavor of the end are complete.

Zou Yan gently scooped the soup, the porcelain bowl was full of weight, and the basin almost overflowed, she pushed it in front of her sister, and said softly: "You have been tired of running around recently, and you haven't calmed down to eat, so you need to eat more today." All these dishes are hand-mixed by my sister, and they are also the taste you like. ”

The strong fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, like jade liquid, just by smelling it, you already feel refreshed, and you can't help but have a great appetite.

Zou Changxi exhaled softly, the heat wave in the bowl was blowing, and there were bursts of ripples, she took a small sip, and did not feel like her mouth was burning, and immediately swallowed it into her stomach, instantly warming her heart.

She sighed: "Sister's cooking skills are still as good as before, especially the boiled crucian carp soup, I will drink it for a lifetime, and I will definitely not get tired of drinking it." ”

Anyway, don't pay a dime for good words, so what's the matter with a few more compliments, and she's telling the truth, she really thinks so.

Stephen Chow once emphasized that chef skills are important, but appearance is also indispensable, just like AV girls who starred in action movies have to rely on breast augmentation to please the audience.

Her sister's facial features are delicate and suffocatingly beautiful, no matter which iron man is lucky enough to eat the food she cooks, even if she has a golden stone heart, she has to turn into a finger twister.

Zou Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "If you like to drink, sister, I will make soup for you every day." ”

The two sisters gossiped and laughed from time to time. Zou Changxi drank a bowl of soup, and the white rice in the bowl was also disguised as chewing and swallowing slowly, and it was almost wiped out.

Zou Yan has been paying attention to her, and when she saw that she was about to reach the bottom of the bowl, she immediately reached out and grabbed it, and kept putting vegetables inside.

"Enough, enough," Zou Changxi waved her hand again and again: "I can't eat any more." ”

"Gotta eat!" Zou Yanjiao glared at herself, and took care of the vegetables by herself, until they were piled up like a hill, and then slowly stopped her chopsticks.

What the hell is it that forces someone to eat? Brother hasn't seen it before!

Zou Changxi couldn't cry or laugh, staring at Zou Yan in puzzlement, at this time her sister put down the bowl, pinched her cheek lightly, her eyes were full of pity: "Look at you, you are all cheeks, you must eat more." ”

Belch...... Brother Dare will be wrong, my sister just cares, cares that she is hungry and thin.

Zou Changxi was moved, and a warm flow flowed through her heart, undulating and stirring in her young body.

It was at this moment that she saw it completely, no longer resisted, and accepted everything she had.

She thought in her heart: "You are lucky to get your life back, even if it is not satisfactory and you have crossed into a soft girl, what can you not be satisfied with?" What's more, you're lucky enough to have a sister who really cares about you......"

"Forget it, recognize the reality, from now on, Shen Fei doesn't exist, I am Zou Changxi, Zou Changxi is me, I will carry this family and take care of this sister."

This simple lunch was eaten very warmly, so that the fake Zou Changxi changed his mentality.

About an hour later, Zou Changxi took the maid Xiaoping to the front yard of the building.

She planned to go to Du Qi, visit his son, discuss going to Jingzhou, and set up a friendship with Jin Lan.

But when you go out, it's better to be careful, after all, the order of the troubled times has collapsed, and there are really a lot of scoundrels who kidnap tickets.

It's not what it used to be, she's a cute girl, but she's not a big man, what kind of robbery brother is depressed, brother robbery is welcome, that set is outdated.

As long as you are cautious, don't drill into remote alleys, and choose to walk on crowded streets, there should be no risk.

She and Xiaoping were wandering, walking well in the front yard, but unexpectedly, Xiao Wall was in trouble......

Suddenly, a large group of muscular men rushed out, each with a long knife hanging from their waists, and with a malicious smile, they stopped them fiercely.

"Yo ho!" The leader at the front smiled and said, "The chick looks good, let's play with my brother!" ”