Later, they had to ask her to find other people to come over and learn together, and there will always be learning.

No, she's the little sister who came to find her.

"Let's go," a few of them were already a little impatient, they were now most curious about these things outside, and these were all their lives unseen, unheard, unused, natural curiosity and surprise in their hearts.

"Okay."

Xiao Dongniang came to find them to learn together, she is now afraid that if she continues to learn, she will not be able to learn, and even his Xiao Dong is afraid that she will laugh at her.

If she is laughed at by that kid, where is the majesty of her mother in the future, and how can she care about the older the more disobedient the child.

There is not a single man in the family.

This day is getting bigger, but it's getting more and more disobedient.

Thinking of this, the light in her eyes couldn't help but dim a little, but when she looked up, she grinned again, but she was obviously laughing, why did there be a little bit of broken light in those eyes.

And these broken lights are called wounds.

Even if it is a paradise, there will still be all kinds of troubles.

It's everyone's been like that.

No one is an exception.

Since birth, people have not been smooth, and since they were born, they have been difficult to walk, and they have passed through disasters after disasters.

Xiao Dongniang took a few women to her house, and saw the girl who was teaching Xiao Dong to be rouge

I saw that the girl lowered her eyelashes slightly, her eyelashes curled up a very delicate arc, and her side face was very round and beautiful.

Her fingers moved lightly on some materials, and her fingers seemed to be falling into the light, which made people feel in a trance, even if the years passed from here, she felt that she had no regrets in this life.

"Mother...... Xiaodong put down the things in his hand, hurriedly ran over, and hugged Xiaodongniang's legs

"Mother, I've learned, tomorrow when I pick up the petals, I can make rouge for my mother, and my mother will definitely be beautiful when she uses it."

Little Dongniang wants to cry.

Isn't she really so stupid?

No, it's probably because he's so smart that he can learn.

Rouge is not so easy to make, so many raw materials, and it can't be messed up, and there are simple people like children who can make it, so no matter how many people come here, they are useless, and they are all like her, destined to become the person who can't do it.

As a result, not long after, when the little sisters were in the hands of the finished rouge, Xiao Dongniang began to despair.

She finally believed that she was really stupid.

Shen Qingci put down the rouge in her hand, and also leaned on the side, she was a little sleepy, the peach blossom fragrance everywhere, I really want to sleep here all my life, and I don't want to wake up again, those falling flowers outside are colorful, it seems that there is still a little bit of fragrance inclined down, and it also falls outside, and at this time, it is still the season of falling flowers, the peach blossoms on the trees are in full bloom, and the sea of flowers is also falling leaves, all of which are the poet's favorite beauty.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips, which seemed to be peach blossoms, also rose slightly.

What she didn't realize was that her body had a feeling of rebirth, recovering amazingly day after day.

In the field, Shen Qingci wore the unique costumes of the Tanglin people, and he was also a rare one to follow the customs of the villagers and work with them.

She watered with them, planted the fields together, pulled weeds together, and even caught insects on the vegetables, all things she had never thought of before, and one day, she would do them herself.

And she seems to be learning well, the reason why Taoyuan is called Taoyuan is because there is no trouble from the outside world here, and the days here are passed day by day, and peace is also simple.

Sunrise and sunset, see the changes in the world, and taste the mulberry field of life.

It's easy to forget the passage of time here, just looking at the pink all over the mountains, even those disputes have passed.

There is pain outside, there is pain, and there will be death.

But it seems that they are far, far away.

Shen Qingci squatted on the ground, also propped up his face, and then looked at the villagers farming, these are all done by men with great strength, the work in the field of the Tanglin people is all done by men, and the women are doing some light work.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Xiaodong ran over barefoot, also learning from Shen Qingci, putting his hand on his face, and then holding up half of his face, and then more and more children were also learning from each other.

When Shen Qing came back to his senses, he saw them all squatting on the ground and playing in groups with smiling eyes.

"Do you know anyone who can strike iron?"

Shen Qingci asked them.

And all the children turned their heads to look at a little girl inside.

Then they all reached out and pointed at her.

"Her father was a blacksmith."

Shen Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, there is really a blacksmith, so it's good, otherwise, don't you have to let her make iron by herself, even if she has the heart, but she is really powerless, she can't make iron.

Returned to her own place, this is an empty room in Tanglin, they packed these out, gave her to live, if you eat, she will go to Xiaodong's house to eat, the two families also live next door.

She walked to the table, and also picked up the pot to pour water for herself, and then she picked up the pot and put it in front of her eyes, these are all things in the pre-Qin era, and they are extremely rare in the world, and they are all top antiques, her father has a cup in the pre-Qin period, and it is a treasure on weekdays.

And now she is actually drinking water from the cup of the pre-Qin period, and even she herself doesn't believe it.

She shook her head, also shaking off these superfluous thoughts at this time, and then took out a pen and paper and drew something on it.

"Well, how do you get this?"

Biting the pen shaft, Shen Qingci felt as if she was really in a big trouble, that is, she couldn't remember, and it wasn't until three days later that she came to the blacksmith.

In fact, there is everything in Tanglin Village, and it is all inherited, iron-struck, charcoal-burning, doctors, weaving, these are all necessary things, so there can be a peach source here, and there can be Donglin people who continue to this day.

She showed the drawing in her hand to the blacksmith, and as soon as the blacksmith got it, his hands trembled.

"I don't remember too much, that's all," Shen Qingci tapped her forehead, she really tried her best, after all, she had never paid attention to these, this was something she had seen in the village before, but a few years had passed, so her memory may also be a little biased, this was also drawn by her according to her own memory, as for whether she could do it in the end, she actually didn't know.