Song Qingzhi thought to herself, how could the iceberg beauty think of it today and care about my marriage?

Aunt Ha was also curious: "Qingzhi also has sixteen or seven this year, right?" It's time to get married. ”

Song Qingzhi also inherited the fear of 'being forced to marry' in his previous life, and smiled awkwardly: "No, it has been less than three years since my father passed away, and he didn't say kiss before he died, so I don't want to think about these things for the time being." ”

Aunt Ha was surprised: "You are such a Peugeot little girl who has no marriage?" "I immediately began to think about whether there was any son or nephew to introduce.

Su Lan said quietly: "Isn't your cousin also married?" ”

"No, there is a new funeral in my cousin's family, and it is inconvenient to marry for the time being."

Aunt Ha looked suddenly realized: "That's nature!" Do you want to wait for the filial piety period to kiss and kiss, right? ”

Qingzhi hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no!" Absolutely no such thing! ”

How could she and Ritsukogawa be! Not to mention the incident in Lichunyuan, every time Qingzhi suspects that Ritsu Zichuan likes him, he will immediately puncture that illusion!

The statement was too intense, and everyone looked at her strangely.

Qingzhi settled down and explained: "My mother is not in a hurry, so I am not in a hurry to deal with my family, I will think about making money first now, and sell the wool well." ”

Meglo laughed, "Same as me." ”

Su Lan's face suddenly became ugly.

Aunt Ha forced everyone to drink dandelion water, and when it was not late, she was going home to cook.

Su Lan also got up and said to Meglo: "Cousin, it's not too early, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it's not safe to walk at night." ”

Meglo also stood up: "I was getting ready to go. ”

"Cousin, are you coming here tomorrow?" Although Su Lan tried her best to make a relaxed appearance, there was tension hidden behind her tone.

"Not tomorrow."

Everyone stood in front of the yurt to say goodbye, and when they were about to leave, Ritsukogawa came back from herding sheep, and he also asked Meglow, "Will you come back tomorrow?" ”

"Not tomorrow."

Aunt Ha heard the amusement and said, "Why do you ask too, and I also ask?" What does it matter if Meglo doesn't come tomorrow? Could it be that there is still a bowl of tea without guests? ”

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, but fortunately Meglo quickly stepped on the horse.

Ritsu Zichuan cooked, Qingzhi started, eating the stewed rice that is often eaten on the mountain, Qingzhi told Meglo about learning patterns, Ritsu Zichuan nodded, Qingzhi took the opportunity to say: "Now they can't do without our sheep breeding......" Ritsu Zichuan heard the word breeding, glanced at her, Qingzhi pretended not to pay attention, and continued: "You need our spinning wheel again, you can just take the opportunity to get close to the headman." ”

Ritsu Zichuan nodded, looking very innocent, and asked: "In this way, I should be able to ask for a clue soon, why don't you stay in the mountains for the New Year, and then we will go back together." ”

"But my family already has money for the New Year, I don't need to stay here to earn money, my mother and brother ......"

"Okay, then it's okay for me to spend the New Year alone in the mountains......"

The corners of his eyes and mouth suddenly became slightly downward, looking like a very aggrieved hound, Qingzhi felt pity in his heart, and sighed: "Okay, then I won't go back, Lishan has big ladies to accompany my mother, not as deserted as on the mountain, I will accompany you on the mountain." ”

The next day was very quiet, Aunt Ha went to Ketuo Town to buy things, Su Ma and Su Yuan rarely followed Aunt Su to the door, and did not come to find Qingzhi.

Song Qingzhi washed and dried his clothes, several people in the family every day for a while, suddenly quieted down today, and became more and more lonely, thinking about whether to make some pine nut candy and put it away, everyone will be delicious tomorrow, at this time there was the sound of horses' hooves on the mountain, she put her hand on her eyes, blocking the sun and looking over.

Hey? How did Meglo come? Didn't you say you couldn't come?

He beat his horse and ran to Qingzhi's side, jumped down and said with a smile: "The neighbor lost a calf, and he should have gone to find the cow today, but he found it home by himself, so I came to practice weaving patterns again." ”

"Good! Come in, I'll make tea. ”

Qingzhi now understands why the shepherds are happy to have guests come to the door, and life is so quiet!

She made tea and talked to Meglo with a match.

There are a lot of girls in the neighborhood who like Meglow, he enjoys being noticed, although he always feels that his destination is farther away, but he doesn't mind that Song Qingzhi likes him, on the contrary, he enjoys this kind of 'like' very much.

So when he found out that Song Qingzhi was just talking about the weather, wool prices and other things, he was faintly disappointed in his heart.

After drinking a bowl of tea, he sat down behind the loom and went to study the new patterns.

After washing the dishes, Qingzhi came over and asked, "What are you knitting today?" ”

"Warm kaftan."

It's still innovating, yes.

However, Song Qingzhi imagined the appearance of the long shirt worn by the Zhou Guoren made of wool, and felt a little spicy, so she found a pen and paper, drew a complete set of autumn clothes and pants, and said to Meglow: "It's better to weave it like this, warm clothes, warm pants, a set." ”

Meglo scoffed, "There's a hole in the head of this jacket!" Do you want to wear it in? The look of a weird head! ”

Eh...... It's true that antique clothes are more fairy, but crewneck sweaters will be warmer!

Qingzhi persuaded: "Try it, don't you have a lot of wool from the shepherd?" Why don't you make a few pieces and let the ladies wear them! ”

Meglo thought for a while: "It's okay to make a few things, and when the time comes, I can ask someone to take them to the king's shopkeeper to sell, and the people of Zizhou may like this strange thing." ”

"I think at least I should be able to sell it to the big girls, after all, they are very afraid of the cold in autumn and winter."

"How many clothes can you buy?"

Qingzhi gasped: "Don't underestimate the strength of the big girls, if the big girls in Zizhou like warm clothes, the whole herding team won't have to worry about it in the future!" ”

The power of the eldest lady is unfathomable! Before crossing the border, Qingzhi often saw news such as 'the insurance guy joined the square dance team and successfully sold himself to become a millionaire'.

Meglo thought for a moment and smiled, "It's too! My family used to buy things, and my mother had the final say. ”

Qingzhi hurriedly nodded and said, "That's it!" Let's make a few sets of warm clothes and pants of the same suit, and ask someone to quickly bring them to Zizhou for the king's shopkeeper! ”

She brought the pattern book and began to look for a suitable pattern side by side with Meglow, but the patterns of the Rotten Kingdom were different from the aesthetics of the Zhou people, and there were no concentric Fang Sheng, piercing plum blossoms, and even branch patterns, which were popular with the people of the Zhou Kingdom.

Meglo frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Actually, we can explore and make patterns by ourselves, and we don't need to do it according to this book." Qingzhi, what do you say the big girls like the most? ”

"Hmm...... It's better to have a cloud pattern, it's not so complicated, after all, we have to hurry, complex patterns, and wait for the spring to shear the wool and then do it slowly? ”

"Then let's try."

The two of them designed a few patterns on a piece of paper, Meglo loom was familiar with it, and he operated it, and Song Qingzhi stood aside and reminded from time to time, "Yes, yes!" ''Wrong, wrong!'' ''Oops! Spiritual encouragement and support.

When Su Ma Su Yuan ran in to look for Qingzhi after finishing the door, he saw Qingzhi moving a stool and sitting next to Meglo, and the two of them were concentrating on weaving moire patterns on the cuffs of their warm clothes.