080 is busy
"Uh, look at my hands are a little unclean...... But I just ate a few pieces of pastry with my hands, and if I want to say that the fingers are not clean, I also ate them myself, so it doesn't matter! ”
Qingluo said with a slightly embarrassed description.
Su Qingyao hesitated in her heart, a little disgusted, but it was impossible to ask her to give up this pastry.
Su Qingyao came to a conclusion, with a serious face, and pushed out both hands at the same time, holding the piece of pastry.
As soon as the other party put the pastry in his mouth, Qingluo's door closed.
Su Qingyao shook her head, turned around and returned to Su Qingling's side, and met a pair of resentful eyes.
Su Qingyao was a little embarrassed, "I haven't eaten pastries for too long, I forgot about you for a while."
If next time, my eldest sister will ask me to help again, and I will definitely not forget you if there are pastries, and I will share a little with you. ”
Su Qingling wanted to complain, but thinking that they were the lowest status, and they wanted to report to the group for warmth, so she could only stretch out her voice and instruct:
"Then you must remember next time~ Don't forget again!"
Su Qingyao smiled and nodded, but suddenly felt a little unhappy in her heart.
Although I am used to hard work, it is not easy to get a basin of water.
She looked down at her palm with the red mark out, and wanted to be paid, why didn't she help just now.
I'm not afraid of being with my eldest sister and angering Su Qinglian and them.
The disadvantage is that she deserves it, and the benefits will be shared with you, there is no such cheap thing!
The two girls huddled together to keep warm, and they suffered the oppression of the other two girls together, and the oppression of the entire Su family.
But it's not that you completely trust each other, so much work, one person does more, and the other person will do less.
But in order to maintain peace on the surface, there has long been a gap and precautions in the heart.
The Su family is full of fighting.
Qingluo pulled up the corners of his skirt and sat on the ground without an image, with a flower pot in front of him, which was spread out in a row.
On one side of the body is a wooden basin filled with water, on which a water scoop dangles.
On the side is a small bag of seeds, and on the side is a basket full of flowers.
Carefully place the flowers in another basket, underneath which are a few large green leaves and a little shaded of soil.
"There is no strong smell, but a little fragrant, floral, excellent."
Qingluo leaned in, sniffed carefully, and praised.
Then he used his hands together, put the other leg diagonally behind him, slowly shake, and relax slightly.
Soon, Qingluo's face was stained with mud and ash marks again.
Half an hour later, Qingluo looked at the soil of the six flower pots, and the seeds had been planted perfectly.
Quite disgusted, he wiped his hand on the corner of his clothes, mainly wiping one fingertip clean.
Then he painfully dripped two drops of spiritual spring water in a scoop of water, and slowly watered the soil of the six flower pots.
(Break, don't be elegant, spray lightly, read the text peacefully!)
It's not that the author wrote it without using his brain, but also checked the information in Baidu, and it took many days intermittently.
There are also those rouges who are specifically looking for, and I don't know if there will be too many bugs, which is already the best effort of semi-literate authors. )
Finally got a big deal done, Qingluo only felt that a heart stone had been removed, and the whole person was fluttering.
Well, it's too exaggerated, and then Qingluo still didn't have an image of crawling forward on the ground, constantly moving, like a crawler.
Carefully hold a flower pot on the ground with both hands and push it to the outer room behind the screen.
After six consecutive round trips, Qingluo almost wiped the floor with a little water and mud poured out quite clean, and then it was completed.
Qingluo looked at his black dress.
"It seems that you have to make two large basins of hot water, wipe your body and clean it, it is estimated that it is not appropriate to make pastries again, a penny, I don't know if Su Qingyao can do it?"
After patting his buttocks, Qingluo sat on the chair and began to gasp, and the next thing was to cook.
"After eating, you can light the oil lamp in the inner room at night, and the window is open to a little moonlight, and then light a candle, it is better to shine brighter, otherwise your eyes will not be damaged."
Make a bed, quilt, mattress, and a dress, it's okay during the day these days, and it can be done almost the day after tomorrow at the latest.
There is a bed for each futon, and if you want a dress, make a skirt first.
The cotton and linen are pulled more, and then the weather gets cooler, and this body is weak, and then make a curved skirt, which will be warmer.
If you are right, you have to do it quickly, and you have to put the soles of your shoes. ”
Qingluo blinked, thinking that he would be busy next.
After the Su family had dinner in the main hall, Qingluo arrived out of the house with a basket, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, a few taels of rice, a bundle of vegetables, bones and a small half catty of meat.
In the eyes of the bright and secretly snooping, Qingluo lame one leg, and quickly made two dishes and one soup, and then put the steamed white rice in the basket.
A basket full of them, walk carefully, and don't spill them.
"The next test was that I was lame, and I couldn't walk steadily."
It was a difficult walk back, just crossing a courtyard and walking for five minutes.
Back in the house, as soon as the doors and windows were bolted, Qingluo couldn't wait to sit down and take out the dishes the same.
There was no time, the pork belly was cut unevenly, some were large, with slightly yellowed garlic seedlings, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
The bone broth is filled with finely minced meat, the heat slowly wafts upward, and the bones are chopped unevenly, floating at the bottom of the soup, and the aroma of the meat is mouth-watering.
Another green vegetable was chosen to be on the long side, because it was stir-fried, and it still maintained a little tender color.
Two dishes and one soup, and plump rice, filled a large bowl.
At first glance, it is appetizing.
(The author's ability to describe is really poor, no matter how I feel how to write, I am tired!) )
After Qingluo had eaten and drunk enough, he looked towards the courtyard and waited for a while.
Everyone in the Su family went back to their rooms to rest, and naturally the two girls cleaned up the kitchen and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.
Qingluo seized the opportunity and paid a penny to let Su Qingyao help him wash all the dishes and chopsticks, and then boil a basin of hot water.
Su Qingyao agreed without hesitation, and the pastry was gone after eating, but for a penny, if you come to this kind of thing a few times, then you will also have a small amount of savings!
Under Su Qingling's envious eyes, Su Qingyao burst out with an unprecedented speed of work, and enthusiastically did a series of things that Qingluo commanded.
In the end, he carefully held a copper plate, wiped it vigorously like a thief, and hid it in his underwear.
Tidy himself up, Qingluo felt that he was sitting on the hard kang with a fragrant fragrance.
There are only a few clothes under him, the window of the inner room is ajar, and the thin blanket covers his body, but it is not cold, but it is uncomfortable to sleep.
Qingluo sighed: "Hold on a little longer, and you will have a very comfortable and warm quilt in two days at most!" ”
"Come on now!"
Moonlight poured in through the half-open window, casting a thin silver veil over the large kang and the only large box in the humble inner room.
The oil lamps and candles on the large wooden box illuminate the light and light up the Qingluo area.
Qingluo concentrated on holding the needle and thread, this time it was not sewing and mending, she first had to make a bandeau and replace the already dry and hard ones.
Then the futon, then the dress, and finally the shoes, that's it.
Even if he is in bed, Qingluo, who still can't stop, has long forgotten the benefactor who had a few sides today and saved himself.
Just think about it, you have to carry a wild boar alone, walk for hours, and then drive it back.
……