Chapter 50: Aunt Liu's Plot
Han Yunxiao's figure was very burly, but now that he was walking barefoot on the ground, he didn't make a sound.
Qin Xiang followed him, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, she also learned to take her steps as lightly as possible, and quietly followed to the window.
Seeing that he was so good at it, the corner of the window paper on the window had been torn open, and a cloud of white smoke came in.
After Han Yunxiao saw this scene, he immediately covered Qin Xiang's mouth and nose, quickly exited the room, and quietly closed the door of the room.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the East House, meaning to let her go to the East House, and Han Yunxiao quietly walked to the door, opened the door and quietly walked out.
Qin Xiang stood in place and covered his nose, but did not go to the east house.
She had already realized that it was smoke that had been blown into the room just now, something she had only seen in TV dramas before.
I really didn't expect that I would meet it one day, and I couldn't help but feel a little frightened in my heart, and at the same time I began to think about it.
Could it be that their family is being targeted by thieves?
She thought for a few seconds, there was no sound outside the room, Qin Xiang couldn't help but be a little anxious, she quietly picked up the kitchen knife and walked towards the door.
Yes......
At this moment, a terrible scream came from outside the door, and Qin Xiang quickly slammed the door and rushed out.
By the white moonlight, I saw a woman with a headscarf wrapped around her head, curled up in the corner.
She seemed to want to escape, but Han Yunxiao blocked her way, so she could only curl up in the corner and didn't dare to move.
"Aunt Liu, did you get the smoke just now?"
Qin Xiang looked at Aunt Liu with a little surprise, she knew that this woman hated her very much.
But they never thought that she would be able to get such a thing as smoke to deal with their family.
"You little!"
Aunt Liu was still huddled in the corner in horror, but after seeing Qin Xiang, she immediately pounced like crazy.
Fortunately, the shouting just now was so loud that everyone who lived around heard it, so as soon as she started to go crazy, she saw her husband running over, and began to beat her on the head and face.
Qin Xiang was a little unbearable when she saw it, she could now see that Aunt Liu definitely couldn't stand the blow of disfigurement, and she was already insane.
If her husband treated her like this again, it would only aggravate her condition.
Qin Xiang sighed helplessly, and was just about to step forward to persuade him, but was dragged by Han Yunxiao.
"I'm going to call you back in the middle of the night, and if she comes to my house again, I promise to break her legs."
Han Yunxiao grabbed Qin Xiang and said coldly to Aunt Liu's husband next to him.
Aunt Liu's husband shuddered for a moment, and left with Aunt Liu in tow.
"She's just crazy, let's be careful in the future." Qin Xiang saw that Aunt Liu was beaten and lame, and he couldn't bear it.
"She wants to burn our whole family. And she's not really crazy, she's just pretending to be crazy, I can tell. β
Han Yunxiao pulled Qin Xiang back to the room, and then said lightly.
Qin Xiang looked at him with a little surprise, and suddenly felt that he didn't know Han Yunxiao very well.
This person doesn't look like a farmer at all, and he knows so many things.
"Let's go to the East House to sleep today, the window paper has been pierced by her, it will definitely leak, and the weather will not be warm."
Han Yunxiao saw Qin Xiang walking in with her, touched his nose and said.
Qin Xiang paused and hurriedly said, "No need, I'll just use a pillow to block the broken place." β
She only felt that her face was hot, turned around and ran into the Westinghouse, and closed the door with her backhand.
A few seconds later, he heard footsteps and walked towards the East House.
After confirming that Han Yunxiao had returned to the room, Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, she was a little confused about why she was blushing.
They just let her go to the East Room to sleep, and they didn't say what they were going to do.
Thinking of this, she was even more depressed, and hurriedly blocked the exposed place on the window with a pillow, so she quickly burrowed through the quilt and covered her face with the quilt.
It didn't take long for her to fall asleep, only to vaguely feel someone sneaking in and helping her tuck the quilt.
But she thought it was just a dream, and when she woke up again, it was already dawn.
Qin Xiang hurriedly got up, and saw that Han Yunxiao had already gotten up, he picked up several buckets of water, and the water tank had already been filled.
Although it was already autumn, he was only wearing a short-sleeved gown, and his arms were solid and powerful, Qin Xiang couldn't help but look a little stunned.
"Mother, is there anything on Daddy's face?" At this time, listening to Han Tongtong's crisp question, Qin Xiang came back to his senses and laughed dryly.
"My mother is thinking about making something delicious later."
Qin Xiang touched Han Tongtong's head, and after saying it gently, he walked quickly towards the stove.
After the four of them finished eating, Han Yunxiao took two small groups to push the cart and went to the county with Qin Xiang.
He brought back a lot of prey yesterday, and he had to sell it all.
The two of them sent the two small groups to the academy before they parted at the gate of the academy.
"It's also very hard to hunt all day, so it's better to take a break, and don't go into the mountains to hunt today."
Although Qin Xiang didn't see a tired look on Han Yunxiao's face, he couldn't help but say when he thought that he would have to stay in the mountain for at least a day or two as soon as he entered the mountain.
"It's okay, then you can come back early."
A hint of warmth flashed in Han Yunxiao's eyes, he nodded, and then pushed the cart towards the medicinal herb shop.
When Qin Xiang came back with two small groups from school in the afternoon, he saw Han Yunxiao standing next to the window of the West House.
After Qin Xiang walked over, he found that he was mending the window paper that was stabbed by Aunt Liu yesterday, and it looked a little clumsy, but he had finally made up for it.
"Didn't it give you a break? I'll just do this kind of thing. β
Qin Xiang's heart warmed, but he still said with a smile.
"It's okay, I can't be idle anyway, and when I see the window broken, I'll just make it up."
Han Yunxiao stirred the paste in his hand, with a serious face.
Qin Xiang didn't say anything when he saw this, and hurriedly went to deal with the chickens sent by Chunmei today.
Chunmei is very good at raising chickens, so she raises chickens very fat, and even Qin Xiang can't help but sigh at this kind of craftsmanship.
I don't know when Han Yunxiao walked up to her, Qin Xiang glanced at him with some curiosity, not knowing what was wrong with him.
"My mother came over today and wanted the fabric you bought back, but their family didn't have time to buy it, so I asked her to take it."
Han Yunxiao took the chicken in Qin Xiang's hand, and after dealing with it neatly, he inadvertently swept to Han Tongtong, who was about to cry, and then suddenly thought of something and said: "Except for the piece of material for Tongtong's clothes, it is not for my mother." β
Zhao Feiyan has long been accustomed to this kind of goose plucking, but when she thought of the fabric she carefully selected, she was given away.
She hadn't gotten her consent yet, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Let's buy cotton this time, the cotton cloth is comfortable to wear!"
Before Qin Xiang could get angry, Han Yunxiao had already handed over five taels of silver, and the expression on his face did not change.
They had been wearing coarse cloth clothes, cheap and strong, but they were very uncomfortable to wear.
Therefore, as long as there is some money, most people still like to wear cotton cloth, and Qin Xiang also wanted to buy cotton cloth for a long time.
Seeing Han Yunxiao giving money, she was not polite, and after picking up the money, she stood up and asked, "I remember that there is a goose-yellow one among these." The color of the horse is fresh enough, what is the mother-in-law going to do? β
Han Yunxiao couldn't help but be stunned, he just remembered that the batch of red cloth was what Tongtong liked, and the others really didn't pay attention to it, and he wasn't interested in thinking about it.
Now hearing Qin Xiang say this, he was stunned.
After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Since my mother wants it, it must be useful." β
Seeing this, Qin Xiang knew that he couldn't make sense with him, although Han Yunxiao now had a little concept of money, he didn't care about money as much as he used to.
But it is still a little difficult for him to live a careful life without giving money to his mother and his brother.
However, Qin Xiang was not in a hurry, but waited patiently, waiting for Han Yunfeng's family to exhaust Han Yunxiao's patience.
After being busy for a while, Qin Xiang went to the kitchen to cook an exquisite dinner for the three of them, especially the mushrooms picked from the mountains and stewed chicken, which tasted really good.
The two small dumplings both had round stomachs, and seeing this, Qin Xiang didn't urge them to go to sleep, and took them around the hall a few times.
At the same time, I took advantage of this time to tell them several bedtime stories.
The two little groups listened carefully, and only after listening did they ask a bunch of strange questions.
Qin Xiang wiped his cold sweat and looked carefully before answering slowly, no matter how naΓ―ve they asked, Qin Xiang answered very patiently.
Han Yunxiao sat on the bench at the door, quietly watching the three of them chatting, and listened to Qin Xiangjiang's story with great interest.
These stories are also very novel to Han Yunxiao, at least he has never heard of them.
This made him even more curious, where Qin Xiang heard these stories, she hadn't read much.
It's just that when these questions came to her lips, she still didn't ask them, and waited for the two small groups to wander around for an hour or so before beckoning them to wash and rest.
Qin Xiang naturally went back to the West House to sleep, she was lying on the bed, still looking at the window with no peace of mind, for fear that Aunt Liu would come over to make a fuss today.
However, her worries were superfluous, Aunt Liu didn't come over at all, and she slept until dawn.
After selling the fried chicken, she went to the nearest fabric shop and bought four colors of cotton.
Seeing that winter is about to begin, we have to start making cotton clothes.
Qin Xiang had never done such a job in modern times, but fortunately, the original owner had done it.
So while she was doing it, she consulted Lin Qingmiao, and it finally took half a month to make everyone's cotton clothes almost the same, and the weather began to get colder.
It's not the north, so it doesn't snow, but it's still very wet and cold in winter.
Qin Xiang wrapped his rose-red cotton coat tightly, and was hanging his head to sort out the remaining fried chicken on the stall, when he saw an old man in his fifties suddenly appear in front of the stall.
"What do you want to eat?"
Qin Xiang saw that this person was wearing satin clothes, and at first glance, he was either rich or expensive, so he hurriedly asked.