"There is a wind and green cypress, if the two beans can still be lost, he will not be the king of Nanling, and it will be a shame to sit in that position." Criticizing Feng Qingbai, the queen mother has always spared no effort, and then glared at the old woman, "You can't say unlucky things during the New Year, look at what you just said?" Is there such an assumption? You're still too grandma! ”

“…… How can I assume that, I just comfort you and say it casually, my words are asking you, asking, not assuming! ”

"You shouldn't ask like that, if you want to ask it for the New Year, hurry up and get rid of it, is it like it?"

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she didn't accept the soles of her shoes, and her whole sleeves were ready to compete with the Queen Mother to win or lose.

This old woman is in a bad mood and looking for someone to pick on her!

Come, will she be afraid of a queen mother who is raised in the deep palace and doesn't even know how to scold people?

The others gathered around the brazier were suddenly in high spirits.

Liu Zhiqiu made a bet with Xue Qinglian, "Who do you say will win this time?" I bet on our old lady, in terms of scolding, the queen mother is really not an opponent. A tael of silver, will you come? ”

"I also bet on the old lady, you sit in the bank?" Xue Qinglian half leaned on the edge of the wooden couch, stretching her long legs, lazily not waking up, and speaking without ambiguity.

There is no way to turn him into a ditch.

Seeing a tael of silver flying away from his eyes, Liu Zhiqiu sighed regretfully, "It's gone, it's gone, my silver." ”

If the queen mother is more competitive, then he can change people to press the treasure.

The two women who were about to fight over there looked at him in unison, and the old woman Liu wanted to grab something and smash the boy in the face, but someone was one step faster than her and threw the silk thread ball in her sewing basket.

"This can't be thrown! There's a brazier over there! Ouch feed my gnocchi, once you burn it, you can't use it at all! ”

The queen mother was stiff-mouthed, "Isn't it just a ball of thread, just buy it again, how much is it worth?" ”

"Losers! If you don't have a home, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are! ”

"Why don't you know the mourning family!"

"Then tell me how much firewood is a load and how much is a pound of rice!"

“……”

"Look, you can't tell, can you?" Winning a game at the beginning, the folds on Mrs. Liu's face stretched.

The Empress Dowager took a deep breath and snorted, "Then do you know how much Yanluo costs a horse and how much a piece of pine smoke ink?" ”

"...... "What are those things, I have never heard of them."

The Queen Mother pulled back a city and raised her eyebrows, "So you are a dirt bun." ”

"Hey, you old woman, you're in a relationship with me, aren't you? You ate my cabbage roll in the morning! Flipping a book is not as fast as you turn your face! ”

"I picked the cabbage in the morning, and I broke a small piece of my fingernails for that cabbage! Can you make cabbage rolls without me picking vegetables? ”

"I made the cabbage roll when you said you wanted to eat it!"

"I said you're going to do it? Don't do it. ”

"......" The old woman's nose is crooked, is this a face turned after eating and doesn't recognize people? I've done everything, I've eaten everything, can I still tell her to spit it out?

It's the essence of the trick! Next time, let's see if she can do it!

Two old women, one with silver hair and one gray, looked at each other, sparks with lightning.

A thread dumpling cautiously appeared in front of the two, "Milk, Queen Mother, don't make any noise, the thread dumplings are still there." ”

"Then why didn't you bring it earlier!" The two slaps slapped on Liu Zhiqiu's head in unison.

Liu Zhiqiu, "......" his young age, his fault.

Next to the brazier, headed by the old man Liu, leading a few juniors next to him, acting as a member of the melon eater, watching the two old ladies fighting with relish, sipping tea from time to time, and occasionally clinking glasses with the wine elder, comfortable and leisurely.

"It's almost noon, Xiulan and most of them will come back after breakfast, and they will be home in a while." When the two old ladies over there turned to attack the bastard boy at home, Old Man Liu looked at the sky, "Old woman, you have to prepare lunch, otherwise they won't be able to eat when they come back." ”

"Ouch, you didn't say I didn't even find out, it's so late." Mrs. Liu put the needlework basket aside with her hands and feet, got up and walked to the stove room, "The second child and the cuckoo are estimated to enter the door with the front and back feet of the girl, Mu Qiu, come to help grandma, I'm afraid I can't be busy alone,"

"Eh, here's Grandma." Liu Muqiu smiled and got up to follow.

She and Zhiqiu also went to visit relatives yesterday, but it was not far from Xinghua Village, and the two came back that night.

Although it is said that there are not only two elders in the family, but in the end, they can't rest assured, and the young couple don't live there.

"Old man, are you still sitting? Hurry up and start the fire! ”

"Come on, come on, what are you yelling, let me finish the last sip of tea...... old man muttered, put down the tea jar, and began his daily routine.

There was no one to quarrel with, and the queen mother's eyes fell on the courtyard, looking at the yard that was cleaned and there was no snow in sight, and the corners of her mouth climbed slightly with a smile.

The days in the Liu family compound were really lively.

It's better to quarrel with a reckless woman every day than to stay in the Heart Nourishing Palace.

How did you spend the Chinese New Year in previous years?

Eat a royal Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and face the cold face of Feng Mohan and Feng Qingbai.

After eating, she returned to the Heart Cultivation Palace, the room was full of desertion, and her heart was full of exhaustion.

No matter how festive the palace is, even if the hall is full of red lanterns, the heart hall will not be touched.

It's a place where joy can't get in.

Later, there was a subtle change in the relationship between following the wind Qingbai and Feng Mohan, and even the atmosphere of the Heart Cultivation Hall seemed to have changed unconsciously.

On weekdays, there is a little emperor in her palace who fishes in troubled waters, and likes to chatter in front of her all day long, complaining about busy government affairs and counting the shortcomings of the ministers.

Occasionally, Feng Qingbai will also come over, not talking much, sometimes even just sitting quietly in the Heart Cultivation Hall and drinking a cup of tea before leaving, but there are more people, but it seems to be able to squeeze out most of the silence of the entire temple.

Later, she came with two beans and filled all the loneliness in her heart.

These framed the hope in her pale life, and she had a strong desire to live.

"Mama, go to the entrance of the village to see if there is a carriage coming."

"Yes, the old slave will go." The old lady responded, without much delay.

After two beans were not around for a day, the queen mother panicked, tossing and turning last night and fell asleep in the middle of the night, and got up early in the morning today.

I want two little masters.

On the other side of the stove, there was the sound of spatulas colliding with iron pots, and the aroma of food began to slowly spread in the air and spread throughout the compound.

Da-da-da-da.

Da-da-da-da.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

The Queen Mother's eyes lit up, and she stood up and walked outside the courtyard gate.

I just told the old lady to go to the entrance of the village to investigate, but the people have not come back yet, but the sound of horses' hooves came first.

They're back.

"As soon as they come back, look, I said that you don't have to look at the gate all the time, if people come back, you can hear the sound of horses' hooves from afar." An old woman's voice came from the stove.

"I want you to say that the mourning family has already heard it!" Snorted, a smile crept out of his face. For the first time in her life, the Queen Mother was waiting for the door in the farmhouse compound.

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