Chapter Fifty-Six: Space Appears

Ye Qing didn't understand the thoughts of people like Ji Lanying, and wanted her daughter to make cows and horses for the family, and wanted her daughter to marry a good family as soon as possible, and then continue to make cows and horses for the family.

Mao Hongyu experienced this incident and also had some opinions about her mother's family: "I always thought that your grandmother was very good, at least she was very good to me." But this time, if it wasn't for your grandmother telling your aunt that the cotton and quilt were lent, how would your aunt know? At the beginning, she clearly said that she would give you a dowry, how could she say that she would regret it? ”

Ye Qing was not angry: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, you will pay it back to them when you go back, and you won't owe each other in the future, and they will only smell when we go to the city to eat meat." ”

Speaking of going to the city, Mao Hongyu became happy again, and began to imagine life in the city with Ye Qing: "I not only know how to fry sugar cakes, I can also do needlework well, and I can embroider." ”

Ye Qing was surprised: "Mom, do you still embroider?" ”

Mao Hongyu smiled a little embarrassedly: "I will embroider it the same, although it can't be exactly the same, but it's not bad, in the past, the married people in the village asked me to embroider pillowcases." ”

Ye Qing gave a thumbs up again and again: "With such good craftsmanship, it must be good in the city, you and my dad put our hearts in our stomachs, no matter what, isn't there still me?" I'm sure I'm not going to make everyone hungry. ”

Mao Hongyu was very happy: "Okay, after two years, the water baby will get married, and I can still bring him a child." ”

Ye Qing hadn't thought about this for two years, after all, Ye Zhinan was only fifteen this year, and if he waited until he went to school in the city, he would be a little bit old, and it would not be too late to think about getting married at that time.

The mother and daughter walked home while chatting, and they didn't feel that the road was far, and they arrived soon.

Ye Qing saw that Ye Tiancheng and Ye Zhinan hadn't come back from work yet, so he hurriedly washed his hands and prepared to make dinner, this time making dry rice.

There was no rice cooker, so she soaked the rice first and steamed it on the cage drawer, which was crystal clear, soft and delicious.

Mao Hongyu looked at the distressed rice on the side: "It's too wasteful, eat so much at once, you should mix some potatoes into it." ”

Ye Qing smiled: "In the future, I will let you and my father eat white rice every day, and meat every day." ”

Mao Hongyu didn't dare to think about being so beautiful: "Just eat once in a while, it's too wasteful to eat every day." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help swallowing as she looked at the rice, and she was reluctant to swallow the rice grains in the porridge.

Ye Qing fried shredded potatoes and vinegared cabbage, although the craftsmanship was average, but with a little more lard, the dish was particularly delicious.

Ye Zhinan ate three bowls of rice in the evening, and finally used the vegetable soup to mix rice: "Sister, your cooking is so fragrant, it's so delicious." It's better than what we eat for the New Year. ”

Mao Hongyu and Ye Tiancheng were also happy, and at the same time they were very worried, as far as the girl eats this way, can the food at home be eaten until the New Year?

What should I do when the spring is not harvested?

Ye Tiancheng saw that the sister and brother were happy, and finally couldn't help but say nothing.

Ye Qing cleaned up the kitchen very quickly, originally she was a neat person, and she never dragged mud and water in her previous work, so she observed a few days and did housework a few times, and now she is very handy.

After cleaning up, I boiled water and took a shower, and I felt a little tired when I lay on the bed.

It's the tiredness of the body, but the heart is very full.

In a daze, she felt that the birthmark on her wrist began to burn again, and she couldn't fall asleep after turning it over.

The other hand pressed on the birthmark, and you could feel the scorching temperature.

In a trance, I felt that my body was light, as if I had entered a place.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and was stunned by the scene in front of him, there was a small green grass in front of him, and there was a clear spring, surrounded by mist.

Next to the clear spring, there are a few plum blossoms in full bloom, exuding a bitter fragrance.

Behind the plum tree is a small bamboo house.

It's more like a paradise.

Ye Qing stood for a while, still feeling a little unreal, just the soft grass under her feet, making her know that this was not in a dream, and slowly walked towards Qingquan.

Squatting down and reaching out to touch the spring water, it was warm and comfortable, and it seemed to exude a faint medicinal fragrance.

Ye Qing got up again and went to the bamboo house, there was a case made of bamboo in the middle of the empty bamboo house, on which was a thick stack of books, and the cover was still written with a brush, with a somewhat quaint taste.

And the room is surrounded by layers of partitions, and there is nothing on it.

Ye Qing looked around and went to the front of the case, stretched out his hand and flipped through the books on the table, they were all delicate calligraphy, and there were many prescriptions recorded on them, and he vaguely felt a little familiar.

After probably flipping through it, Ye Qing suddenly remembered that when she followed the old Chinese medicine doctor to recuperate her body, the old Chinese medicine doctor once asked her to copy some medical classics in order to calm her mind.

And the one in front of her, isn't it what she copied at the beginning? It's just that I copied it for the sake of copying at the time, and I didn't remember it at all, so I didn't expect it to appear here now.

Ye Qing's heartbeat suddenly increased, there are her things here, does it prove that this place also belongs to her?

The birthmark on the wrist was faintly hot, Ye Qing tentatively pressed it with the other one, and the person lay on the kang again in a trance.

Ye Qing sat up in surprise, she had long heard of things like space, but she didn't expect her to have it!

Her ginseng can be put into the space, as well as the underwear she makes that can't be worn in the countryside, can be put into the space first, and there is no need to worry about it breaking and being stolen.

Ye Qing hurriedly got off the ground, took out the ginseng from the kang hole, and held the hidden underwear in his arms, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the birthmark, and with a turn of thought, the whole person entered the space again.

Ye Qing happily put the ginseng on the shelf of the bamboo house, and put the underwear in the drawer.

Then I went to the hot spring to take a bath, and I felt indescribably refreshed.

Falling asleep in the water unconsciously.

When I woke up again, I was still lying on the kang.

Ye Qing was stunned for a while, and felt like he was dreaming, so he quickly got up and looked at the kang cave, and found that the ginseng was gone, so he was sure that it was not a dream.

She reached out and pressed the birthmark on her wrist, but she didn't feel anything, and she couldn't get into the space.

Ye Qing bit her lip and pondered for a while, can you only enter the space at night?

Also, if you suddenly enter the space and disappear in the middle of the day, it will be quite scary to be discovered.

Ye Qing's mood instantly became beautiful, although this space can only put things and take a bath for her at present, she is already very surprised, this is probably the benefit of the crossing?

humming a song and putting on shoes to the ground, I opened the door and saw Mao Xiuhua standing at the door.

Startled Ye Qing: "Are you sick?" Why are you standing at the door of the people? ”

Mao Xiuhua looked Ye Qing up and down: "What makes you so happy?" I was humming a song all morning. ”