Chapter 107: Lamei
Burning incense, climbing mountains, tea clubs, Zhao Jiuer asked him which one he liked.
Of course, Su Qinghe likes the latter two.
But why didn't this guy fight him on the topic of men and women?
Su Qinghe flipped over the letter, looked at it and looked for it in the envelope, and Zhao Jiu'er really didn't bother with him.
He dragged his face and continued to read the letter.
"Tell me if you like it, I'll take you out to play during the New Year."
This kind of coaxing and pampering tone of treating him as a child, Su Qinghe has an urge to cross out with a pen every time he looks at it.
And where does he have time for the New Year?
Say no.
Anyway, she came suddenly when it snowed for the first time, and it took two days to leave.
Another time, I woke up and suddenly found a letter on the bedside.
I don't know when she came and when she left.
"There's no idleness."
Su Qinghe replied to the other piece of rice paper and didn't want to write any more, dragging his side face to look at the transparent bottle.
The completely transparent bottle is frozen with half a plum.
Zhao Jiu'er said that the plum blossoms on the mountain were blooming, and he picked the most beautiful one for him.
The bottle is also specially made, and the ice inside does not melt, so Lamei can keep it like this all the time.
I also asked him if he could think of her when he saw this thing!
Originally, he thought that she had made progress, but when he saw this, Su Qinghe felt that the guy had bad intentions.
But the ice in this bottle isn't going to melt, is it?
Su Qinghe saw that there were traces of water at the bottom. Patrolling left and right, placing the bottle on the window.
Every time I looked up at the window, I responded to Zhao Jiu'er's words, did I think of her.
"Uncle!"
Xinzheng and Xiao Rong in the courtyard of the eldest prince, as soon as the two little ones entered the door, they began to stomp the snow on their feet and shout.
Su Qinghe took the book and greeted him, "It's snowing, why are you here?" ”
Xiao Rong dragged his hand and coquettishly, "Uncle, you are so bored now, you don't go out now, the snow is no longer falling." ”
"Uncle, you're not going to be a nerd now, are you?"
Xinzheng exclaimed when he saw that the bookshelf couldn't fit and could only be placed on the ground.
"You kid, what are you talking about?" Before the eldest prince's slap was slapped, Xinzheng ran away.
Ran to the window and picked up the clear glass jar with plum in it: "What is this?" How can you see inside. It turns out that Uncle has already seen Lamei! ”
"Let me see."
Xiao Rong also ran over, Tong Xin was holding a glass jar to study, and found that it was indeed a plum in it, and said disappointedly, "We are here to invite Uncle to see Lamei together, Uncle has already seen it." ”
"It's been seen," Su Qinghe could say.
Who's sending that?
The eldest prince was a little suspicious, and said, "Your mother is still worried that you will suffocate in the yard." ”
After returning from Dawangzhai, he never went out again, although from time to time friends would petition and invite.
Looking at his room full of books, the eldest prince felt that the youngest young master in their family must be more serious in his heart.
Also, after he came back from Dawangzhai a few months ago, the fourth master said something so ugly, Qinghe must have felt uncomfortable.
"Spring is coming, isn't it more worrying that I don't study hard?"
Su Qinghe is not angry at this time, he has always loved to read, and he is going to Beijing to take the exam after the New Year, which one is not staying up late and studying hard?
The eldest prince didn't think so, because this kind of thing was on him, and he had to fight for a place to get ahead. patted Qinghe's shoulder comfortingly, "Although reading is important, I have been studying hard for more than ten years, so I don't care about this little effort." Go out with us to enjoy the plum blossoms, otherwise the plum blossoms will be desolate and unrewarded. ”
"Uncle come with us."
Xiao Rong ran over and pulled his hand again, but she was cute and lovely.
Su Qinghe touched her head and promised to go with them.
"Uncle gave me this bottle, right?" Shin was holding the bottle and looking at him.
Su Qinghe was silent for two seconds...... Send you a better one another day. ”
Zhao Jiu'er's letter said that this bottle is the best one.
He lied.
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After drinking Laba porridge began to kill pigs and sheep, the blood of livestock was not wasted, used to make blood sausages, after entering the twenties of the lunar month, I rushed to the big set, bought things and came back to steam steamed buns, croquettes, cleaned the house and pasted the Spring Festival couplets, and the New Year came.
This year, the way to welcome the New Year is more grand than any other year.
This grandeur is reflected in the fact that Old Man Zhao funded himself and bought firecrackers that could set off a stick of incense for a long time.
And as soon as he entered the wax moon, he let people take the time to repair the ancestral hall.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the ancestor worship began early in the morning, and the five fresh fruits were so many that people were dazzled.
Many people from all over the country heard about it, and many of them came to see the excitement.
The men who came to pay homage to their ancestors were also dressed in brand new clothes, and many of them had done so for the first time in their lives. And there are outsiders who take it even more in that style.
The time to worship the ancestors was approaching, and the old man Zhao hurried over.
As soon as he came, he announced, "This year, we will break a rule to worship our ancestors and call a woman to come." ”
"Zhao Jiu'er?"
"Except for Zhao Jiu'er, who else can have this qualification."
"We don't object."
"There has never been a woman to worship ancestors together, isn't this a bad ancestor rule?"
"You eat and drink spicy food and dress so neatly, isn't it Zhao Jiu'er?"
"That's it, don't say it's ancestor worship, put Zhao Dangjia here in the future, we have no opinion."
"Don't shout, listen to me." Old man Zhao touched the corners of his mouth, "It's not just Jiu'er who comes alone, it's all the women in our backing mountain to come." ”
"Why is that?"
The people who had just agreed to let Zhao Jiu'er come to participate in the ancestor worship also blew up.
Old man Zhao really didn't want to admit that he had caused it.
He came so late to invite his own granddaughter to participate in the ancestor worship.
The reason why Zhao Jiu'er wanted to participate was because Old Man Zhao had some unspeakable psychology, but he never expected that the premise for Zhao Jiu'er to participate was that all the women in the village had to go.
Well, if this thing can't be done, I'll offend that granddaughter again.
A sheep is a drive, and a flock of sheep is also a herding!
Old man Zhao comforted himself like this in his heart, but his tone was hard and shouted, "The women in our workshop in the mountains have also started to work in it, and the silver they earn also has their share, why can't they be allowed to worship their ancestors?" ”
Someone immediately retorted: "There is no one who asks about the ancestors and lets women be together." If this is said, won't it make people laugh at no one in our village? ”
"You don't have heresies heresies," Old Man Zhao choked hard and said comfortingly, "The woman's family is taking care of the children and the elderly at home, and she has to go to the workshop to work, no less than the man's work, why can't our old man lift a woman up?" ”
"It's not someone else who carries it, saying that you have no light on your face when you go out?"
"If you do this, it's easy for you to find a daughter-in-law if you beat a bachelor."
"Tell me, is that what I'm talking about?"
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