063 Baiyun Town Collection
The mother spoke softly and taught earnestly, and Su Qingyun only nodded perfunctorily.
His eyes kept scanning the courtyard, and he kept thinking about what to buy when he went to Baiyun Town Daji tomorrow.
"Mother, can you buy me a few feet of fine cotton tomorrow? This dress is hard, and it hurts to wear!
Mother, look at my skin is worn out, didn't you say before that it is extremely important for your daughter's family to hydrate her skin? Mother~Mother~~"
"You're not ashamed."
Jiang nodded his daughter's forehead angrily, but looking at his daughter's gray dress, some places were clumped.
The heart softened, but when he came down, he remembered that there was only a few copper plates to spare, and he still had a hard heart.
Su Qingyun suddenly became anxious, and with a crying voice, he hugged Jiang's arm.
"Then you pull a small piece of muslin for me, and let me make a bandeau, I really can't wear it, it hurts so much, I can't sleep at night!"
Jiang turned his face and was silent for a long time, but then sighed and nodded.
"I'll go to Baiyun Town tomorrow to see the price, if it's enough, my mother will buy you some, but if it's not enough......"
Su Qingyun puffed out his little face, "It must be enough!" ”
The price of the fabric is not what they say.
Jiang didn't speak again, and the words between the mother and daughter in this corner did not attract the attention of others.
Seeing that his hands were red, his arms were wooden, and the two girls supported each other.
Then he looked at the two pairs of mother and daughter standing in the distance, his eyes full of longing.
If my aunt is still there, I can call my mother now, and I won't be so pitiful!
Their eyes turned to the last wing to the west.
At this time, Qingluo had already returned to the room, but the doors and windows were still completely open for ventilation.
The envy in the eyes of the second daughter was even stronger, and there was an extremely intense unwillingness to be jealous.
There is no mother, no biological mother, and there are stepmothers and grandmothers on top.
Neither the grandmother nor the father who could speak cared about themselves.
How similar they are to the eldest sister!
Now there is no distinction between grandparents and concubines, but why is the gap still so different!
Why is it that Su Qingluo, who also has no mother, can live better than Su Qinglian and Su Qingyun who have a mother, but they are like this?!
The eyes of the two girls were red with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
But no matter how strong the emotions are, they can't affect Qingluo, who is in the room, and is keeping in mind the same things that he will buy tomorrow.
Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the whole Dahuai Village seemed to come to life from a static painting.
There was movement from house to house, and soon the women who had already dressed up came out of the house with the peasant men.
In the dim light, you don't need to look at the road to follow the crowd towards the outside of the village.
The road under your feet is not smooth, but the people who live here are already familiar with everything.
There is an ox cart parked at the entrance of the village, but it is just a large wooden plank that can seat more than ten people.
In front of him, a rather tall, dark-skinned man, sat a small, thin man carrying a wooden hookah, about fifty years old.
This is Zhang Youbao and his village chief father.
There were also two women sitting on the ox cart, both of them carrying baskets, occupying only two places, and they were none other than the village chief's family.
At this time, the village chief's family shouted, "One copper plate for one position!" The villagers also know that there are babies to sit on, if there are more, the seats are enough, even if he has two babies and a copper plate! ”
The speed of the ox cart is not fast, it is about the same as the speed of a person, and even if a person walks faster, he can catch the speed of the ox cart by trotting.
However, it takes more than an hour from Dahuai Village to Baiyun Town, and it takes almost five hours to come and go.
It's still a hurry, and it takes more than five hours to grind a little.
Qingluo took out a copper plate from his cuff and handed it to Zhang Li, and then sat on the edge of the oxcart with a basket on his back and a large basket.
As soon as Qingluo sat down, Zhang Youbao, who was driving the ox cart in front, turned his head.
He seemed to just look at the situation behind him, and then take advantage of the situation to see the people sitting on the ox cart.
After seeing Qingluo among a few excited bear children who kept crawling on the board, a faint but gentle smile lingered on the corner of her mouth.
The autumn breeze in the early morning is bleak and cool, but in this shallow warm smile, I feel that there is a warmth that will spread from the heart.
Zhang Youbao's entire dough burned, and he suddenly turned around in a hurry, but the afterglow was not under his control.
Zhang Li didn't notice anything at first, but when he saw his son driving the ox cart in front of him, his buttocks were like panic, gently flicking the whip and pulling the reins, but from time to time he twisted back and forth.
Zhang Li grabbed the edge of the car with one hand, and when he looked at it, he found that his son's gaze was constantly glancing back carefully.
Naturally, it doesn't look at yourself as an old woman, the other bear children on the ox cart are all hated by dogs and cats, and the others ......
Zhang Li squinted and saw Qingluo, Su Qingyun, and Su Qinglian in the ox cart, and there were only three girls in the carriage.
None of the others are walking on their own, and this oxcart can't make this money if it really wants to.
Once every half a month, that is, when they come back, some people buy more things, and they will occupy a seat if they can't bear it.
But that's very little, after all, whoever has the money can't buy something that can't be transported.
Moreover, every household sometimes has labor, and who does not carry it all the way back.
All the way ahead, Zhang Li's eyes swirled around Qingluo and her sister.
Su Qinglian and Su Qingyun were originally quite excited, excited to Baiyun Town, excited that this time the carriage was no longer guarded by the officials, and they could watch the scenery all the way comfortably.
But after a while, the ox cart jolted, and there was no caretaker around them to be wary.
I can clearly feel that my bones are shaking all over my body.
also temporarily abandoned the grudge between the two, leaned on each other, and whispered.
Qingluo's situation was also uncomfortable, and the bumpy braincase was a little uncomfortable, but in the end there was no too violent reaction.
Take out the kettle in the bamboo basket, and the faint index fingertip will naturally brush the mouth of the bottle, and drip two drops of spiritual spring water.
After carefully sipping a few more sips, the well water was boiled, and with the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, the entrance was sweet, and a refreshing coolness surged into my mind.
Qingluo couldn't hold back, took two more sips, held the car board with one hand, and turned his seat from time to time to divert his attention.
Looking out at both sides of the road, wildflowers dotted with weeds and ox carts slowly drove by.
In the sound of the wheels, I saw the round water droplets flashing in the subtle greenery, which were dew that had not yet evaporated.
At this moment, Qing Luoqiong's nose twitched slightly, and she smelled a little blood.
This was followed by a breath with strong male hormones.
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