After worshipping the Bodhisattva, Aunt Lin really took the mother and daughter of the Song family to the Xiangji Kitchen to buy steamed buns, and stole the teacher by the way.

Song Qingzhi took a look at it and felt that his family couldn't do it.

At first, she thought that the tofu skin was a thousand tofu skins, but it turned out to be a thin film on top of the soy milk, which was picked up and dried with a long bamboo pole, and then used to wrap the buns!

Not to mention that the bean skin is so easy to break, can the green branch hand be wrapped into a bun shape, just talking about the raw materials is difficult to fix!

The cost of tofu in the temple is large, and I can afford to pick up dozens of bean films a day to wrap buns.

Since he decided to give up, and thought that he would not often come to buy them early in the morning in the future, Song Qingzhi bought twenty bean skin buns in one go.

Aunt Lin bought ten, and chatted with the helpers of the Xiangji Kitchen for a while, and then beckoned the mother and daughter of the Song family to go to the quiet room specially prepared for the female relatives in the temple to drink tea.

Qingzhi used to think that Aunt Lin was a retired bored woman, and she went to the store every day to be a fan sister of Ritsu Zichuan when she had nothing to do, but today she talked all the way and found out that Aunt Lin has her own status in Lishan Town.

When she was young, she began to sell fragrant powder silk flowers in the boudoir, and after a lifetime, now the business has become bigger, only walking in the big families in Lishan Town, and selling gold and jade jewelry.

Song Qingzhi listened to her babbling all the way to tell Chen how to keep her hair moisturized and black and shiny, and thought to herself that if she talked about the topic of the eldest mother, it would be better to gossip than to maintain health.

came to the quiet room and sat down, and Aunt Lin asked the little nun to bring some refreshments to eat.

While chatting, after two knocks on the door, a quiet girl walked in.

Aunt Lin hurriedly got up and said, "The second girl is here!" Come and sit here! ”

She hurriedly sat the girl down, and stood aside diligently, constantly moving plates and cups, and shouting for clean snacks.

The mother and daughter of the Song family looked at the silk clothes on this girl and the golden hairpin on her head, and they all looked at it curiously, and Qingzhi secretly wondered in her heart that this is the real fashion in Lishan Town? It's not Sun Erniang's big red kind.

The girl smiled slightly: "Aunt Lin doesn't need to be Zhang Luo, I heard that you are here, come and sit down and leave." ”

"Good! Don't show it! The second girl doesn't come out of it, I'm happy to see you! Oh yes, this is the mother and daughter of the Song family, I brought them over today to buy bean skin buns. The girl is about the same age as you, and she has opened a shop that sells all kinds of food, and her business is booming! ”

He said to the mother and daughter of the Song family: "This is the second girl of Wei!" It's the daughter of Wei County's order! ”

Chen and Qingzhi got up and bowed to the people on the stage, and Chen said: "We countrymen don't know the etiquette, and I hope the girl won't be surprised." ”

The second girl Wei only smiled faintly, seeing that the Chen family looked honest, the green branches were beautiful and refined, and she did not avoid suspicion, and went straight to the topic and said to Aunt Lin: "Today I have been a Bodhisattva, and I will go to life and death in the future, and I don't blame the Bodhisattva if I want to come, Auntie, you really don't help me?" ”

Song Qingzhi shook: What this young lady said...... Is it the meaning of forcing Aunt Lin to give fetal pills to death?

Aunt Lin's face turned pale, and she persuaded: "Second girl, I won't do that kind of thing that hurts heaven and reason." People say that it is a big sin for parents who suffer from the hair and skin of the body to even cut their hair, let alone commit suicide? ”

Is suicide meant suicide?!

Qingzhi unconsciously reached into his arms and touched the dry black cohosh rhizome.

Seeing that the second girl Wei was just drinking tea lightly, Aunt Lin persuaded again: "The girl has not rested well for a while, so she will have these strange thoughts, and when she gets married, her husband's family is so rich, it will naturally ......."

Speaking of her husband's family, the blue tendons on Miss Wei's forehead suddenly burst out: "Aunt Lin doesn't need to say much, I would rather die than marry someone like that." ”

Seeing that Aunt Lin still didn't help, she forced a smile and said, "Auntie will continue to drink tea, my house has gone." ”

smiled at the mother and daughter of the Song family and nodded, and then went out.

Qingzhi pretended to be convenient, and then walked out.

She hurried to the side of Wei Er Girl, stuffed the black cohosh into her, and said in a low voice: "If you eat these, you should be able to have a fetus, don't tell anyone that I gave it to you." After saying that, he hurriedly left.

She didn't want to get in trouble.

Wei Er girl pinched the black cohosh tightly and was silent, and the maid Xiaocui behind her was afraid that people would be suspicious of it, so she reminded: "Girl, put the medicine away for me, I'm afraid that people will see it." ”

Back in the room, when no one was around, Miss Wei took the medicine and was about to eat it, Xiaocui stopped her and hesitated: "The girl who gave us this medicine is also very young, how can there be such a thing?" Can you eat it? ”

Second Miss Wei smiled: "What am I afraid of now?" I put it in my mouth and chewed it a few times, and swallowed it hard.

Xiaocui knew that the girl looked soft, but in fact, she had a strong temperament, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Song Qingzhi was terrified for the next few days and regretted dying!

The combination of government and business in the upper class of society will flow underneath, what does this matter to her?

Although Nangong Qing wants to beat his wife, does he dare to beat the daughter of the county order?

Second Miss Wei couldn't take her turn to help Song Qingzhi at all.

Ahh

It was the day after the market day, and the store was relatively deserted, and Qingzhi sat at the table of the ladies as usual to listen to gossip.

After saying that, Aunt Li finished busy in the back kitchen, came to sit down, looked left and right, and asked, "Why haven't you seen Aunt Lin these days?" ”

"She's in the county mansion!"

"I heard that it was Miss Wei Er who had a high fever and burned the child, and she went to take care of the miscarriage!"

"Did the child fall? Amitabha! ”

"If you fall off, you have to marry Nangong Qing! White! ”

Song Qingzhi: Great, it really works! The system has finally done a good thing.

Everyone chatted excitedly, and they didn't want to get up when they sat down until the lantern was on, Qingzhi sat lazily next to Ritsu Zichuan, watching him write accounts under the lamp, and felt quite comfortable in his heart, and he didn't want to close the store and walk away.

She was staring at Ritsu Zichuan's hands, thinking that since she met him again this time, she hadn't looked at him carefully, and if she took a closer look today, she was still a good hand with sharp bones and slender fingers, and she was thinking about it, and the big ladies in front of her were noisy.

Aunt Lin's voice also came: "I have always wanted to come over and gather together!" Something big happened in the prefectural government! ”

"We know! Just said, Wei Er's child has fallen. ”

Aunt Lin sighed: "It's okay if the child falls, the second girl is still making a fuss about becoming a monk recently!" It's getting worse! ”

"Aren't these two girls the softest? How dare you make trouble? ”

Aunt Lin shook her head: "After I came into contact for a while, I felt that the second girl Wei just looked polite, and she was strong inside!" She is determined to become a monk, and she will have a lot of trouble for a while. ”

The eldest ladies sighed: "It's pitiful to say, it's hard for her to be a concubine." ”

"It's good to say that it's good to be a subordinate on weekdays!"

Aunt Lin also said: "Yes! And her dad is not all the way! ”

Everyone agreed, and began to complain about the county order, and the voice slowly became smaller and smaller.