Honestly, there is still a difference between the Qing Dynasty's speech and the modern way of thinking.

It's easy to understand in daily life, but with a little allusion or something, it's easy to be confused, and this thing can't be learned in a day or two.

has to be the same as Jiufujin, starting from the Four Books and Five Classics, the allusions are all there, sometimes a sentence and sometimes a story, in short, it is all knowledge.

So although in modern times it is a well-deserved primary school bully, in the Qing Dynasty, he was a scumbag who understood the vernacular.

Fortunately, the old ten people like this attribute very much, and they like it very much.

The corners of Yuan Wense's mouth twitched, "What can I do to help the eighth sister-in-law." ”

"I heard that you have a relationship with the Tianshan Snow Lotus Shaman?"

"She owes me a favor, but this favor has been used up, and you can find out when you go out and inquire."

Bafujin looked at her with hatred, "What she owes you is not an ordinary favor, it is her life, how can it be used so easily." ”

If you want to change her, you have to use it at least ten times eight times.

Yuan Wense said: "Eighth sister-in-law, you are mistaken, I didn't save her life, she was just sick at the time, and she didn't say that she would die." In fact, when I was too young and ignorant, it was just a few dozen decoctions to go down. The matter of dozens of texts has to be said to be a life-saving grace, which is too embarrassing. ”

"But it is an indisputable fact that you saved her at that time, if it weren't for your dozens of dollars, would there be fewer people who were killed by a cold wind on the grassland?"

"Hehe~~" Yuan Wense felt tired.

You said how many times have you plotted against me, I don't bother you, if you don't plot against you, you will have to burn high incense, why do you still come to let me do things for you, and do such disgusting things.

What this brain thinks is also absolute.

Isn't the eighth sister-in-law crazy?

Mom, it's annoying.

At this time, there was a child's cry in the west chamber.

Bafujin got up and said, "Are they three Tao boys, I don't see them for a few months, but I want to panic." ”

Wen Wense can't help it, so he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling man. What's more, in the Qing Palace, even if everyone has a hatred in private, they are all smiling and grinning in person, and they pay attention to their style.

The three little ones were brought over, and the children of more than four months were milky white and fat, and the red spots between the forehead and eyebrows were clearer, and Wen Wense always dressed them differently, the colors and styles were very different, so it looked really different.

Bafujin is also a person who has an adopted daughter, and after a few glances, he said strangely: "Why is the child so young, so he doesn't wear open crotch pants?" ”

"There is no shortage of people in our family to wash clothes, and there is no shortage of fabric to make pants, so what do you have to do with those trouble-free open crotch pants?" Wen Wense said curiously.

This person can live a life of any identity in any capacity.

She had to cross over to a poor man's house, and naturally it was impossible to be like this, where her aunt's towels cost half a good cloth a month, and her sons' diapers were all fresh, washed, scalded, and sunned, and repeated three times before they were made.

If the urine is still washed, the stool will be thrown away without washing.

In short, the cloth at home is piled up like a mountain, and I can really afford it.

The little butt is exposed, and children sitting on the lap or arm of an adult are easy to come into contact with bad things, and may be injured, of course, it is good to wrap up.

A few hundred pairs of small pants at home are enough for them to wear.