Li Qing has been in this world for five years, her face has not changed much since she came, and her skin is getting younger and younger, but she obviously feels the changes in the people around her, and the old man seems to be older.

For example, Jiang Kui.

Jiang Kui looked significantly older after the last natural disaster. Li Qing can occasionally see him in the village, and every time he sees him, he can feel the changes in him.

"The old man is back." Jiang Wang set up a stool, put a bowl of tea, and brought the stove, put the pot on the shelf, and simmered.

Hey! I didn't expect the village family to live so exquisitely.

Both of them are very good at living, mainly because the family has money, and they are both people who know how to be polite, how can life not be smooth sailing?

Like the original demon Li family, just a few days before the New Year, he entered the ground, and I heard that he suddenly had a severe headache when he got up in the morning, and he fell to the ground not long after, fell into a coma, and went that night.

Li Qing guessed that he died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

There is no one else in the family except for a grandson who is not more factual.

The son found a new daughter-in-law outside, and the daughter-in-law was born in the town and disliked the old lady Shilitang and the son of his ex-wife. Therefore, for the sake of the so-called filial piety during the New Year, I only came back for a day or two and left, leaving some silver money for the two of them to live.

Now that the old lady is dead, the rest of the village is still handled by the villagers. The child had no one to raise, so he had to take it away, and I thought that the child would not have a good time in the future.

People live in this world, in addition to living a chic and comfortable life, they also have to send away one after another people around them.

How sad is this?

Jiang Kui put his hands behind his back, and at the same time he was surprised to see Li Qing, but he also felt that he should have it.

"Jiang Lishi, are you here?"

Although he vaguely guessed the purpose of Li Qing's trip, Jiang Kui still chose to ask.

"I'm here to grow cotton, and Grandpa Jiang knows it, so I'll get straight to the point."

Jiang Kui smiled and sat on the stool, took the tea bowl next to him, and began to drink tea routinely. This tea is a wild tea tree in the mountains, picked back and fried by itself.

"It's good to get straight to the point." Jiang Kui finished drinking a bowl of tea, and Li Qing lifted the teapot next to him to refill another bowl. "What you want to do, I support you, after all, it is harmless to the people in the village."

Jiang Kui knows Li Qing's personality. Aside from the clan, she saved most of the people in the village from natural disasters back then. This life-saving grace will always remain in everyone's hearts.

Judging from all kinds of matters, Li Qing has always left a line in his work.

Dayebai Village has already looked for her, and under his pressure, the people in the village have not looked for Li Qing for the time being.

He just wanted to see if Li Qing would forget the township, and it turned out that she hadn't forgotten. When the cotton is harvested, the seedlings can be planted, and this is the time to raise seedlings.

In fact, Jiang Kui thought about it, Li Qing had already found ten fields and other villages in Lexu County before returning to Shilitang Village. At the cost of a three-spindle pedal spinning wheel, Li Qing negotiated cotton planting.

Shilitang is only the last site, and the other surrounding villages, Li Qingdu has already taken down.

It's just that Jiang Kui doesn't know it yet. By the time he knew, it was already cotton season.

"It's just that I want to invite the people in the village to plant cotton together, I asked Li Ao to promote the new spinning wheel, specializing in weaving cotton yarn, and the speed of cotton weaving will be greatly improved in the future, Li Ao is also working on a new jacquard loom specializing in spinning cotton, which can spin more colors, and then the people in our village will use it, won't there be more input than the original?"

Li Qing slowly took a sip of tea and listened to Jiang Kui say: "What you said is exactly what everyone is looking forward to, I will tell them what you said, just wait for the good news." ”

"Thank you Grandpa Jiang." Li Qing got up and saluted Jiang Kui.

She is Jiang Kui's junior anyway, and she didn't prepare a door-to-door gift this time, so she could only make up for it later.

In fact, the new loom has been successfully developed, but Li Qing requires excellence, and Li Ao has a heavy task.

Leaving Jiang Kui's house, Li Qing went to the mountains for a walk.

Everything recovered, the mountain was full of new green, and Li Qing folded the wild willow branches to make a head ring and put it on his head. She didn't wear a complicated bun when she went out today, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to wear this ring.

"The sunrise spring mountain pass, the twilight frightened birds, the murmuring of the forest stream, the green grass on the slope, the fragrance of wild fruits, the mountain flowers, the dog jumps, the sheep run, raise the whip, shake gently, the small song is full of mountains, all over the mountains~"

Li Qing hummed a shepherd song, walking in the woods of the mountain stream, this is the back mountain, you can't see the beast on weekdays, if the beast meets her, hehe!

The song drifted into the distance, and the villagers of Shilitang, who were working at dusk, finished their day's work one after another and returned home. I can't help but rejoice when I hear this beautiful song, which is as clear as spring water and as warm as the breeze in April.

sang the simplicity of their laborers.

The tune is much better than the shepherdesss girl on the mountain on weekdays.

On the other side of the mountain, there were a few women who were washing on the bank of Dayebai Village, and they quickly got up.

"Listen, there is a song on the mountain, whose song is this? It's so pleasant. ”

"yes, yes, I've never heard this tune before."

Jiang Miaoyu dropped the clothes in her hand, her mouth was tightly closed, others didn't know this voice, could she still not know?

That widow, who snatched her brother Wei, still has the face to sing in the mountains? Seeing that she didn't go up and tore her mouth.

If she wanted to do it, Jiang Miaoyu threw down a few little sisters and ran up the mountain as fast as she could. She was worried that if she was late, Li Qing would be gone.

"Eh, Miaoyu, your clothes have sunk into the water, where are you going?" One of the washed-ins beckoned to Miaoyu's back, trying to lure her back.

The girl next to her said: "I guess she learned the scriptures, it's so good, it's good to learn to teach us to sing, and the next time I herd sheep, I can also sing something fresh, maybe I can find a good home." As she spoke, the girl looked shy, causing the girls next to her to make fun of her.

"Let's quickly scoop up Miaoyu's clothes, don't get washed away by the water."

"Okay."

After a year, Jiang Miaoyu is fifteen, and the threshold of people in the family who are seeking relatives is about to be broken, but she has not taken a fancy to any of them. I just let my father push everyone.

"Who shall I be? It's you! ”

As soon as Miaoyu came up, she saw Li Qing sitting on the trunk of a tall tree that grew horizontally, her legs suspended in the air and swinging one after another.

Li Qing Dynasty looked at it and turned out to be Miaoyu.

"Miaoyu."

"Don't call me by my name, I'm here to ask just one thing, what about Brother Wei? Where did you hide him? ”

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