Chapter 2: Uncle, I'll Run to the Hall (2)

After the engagement, Wu Niang, a little girl with a soft personality, began to prepare for marriage seriously, and in addition to helping her mother do farm work every day, she embroidered the dowry at home.

Qian Qian learned from Zhang Wuniang's memory that she was still looking forward to her relationship with the Sun family, after all, which girl did not have a spring. And the conditions of the Sun family are good, the eldest son of the Sun family who was ordered to Wu Niang is tall and strong, and he is a rare handsome young man in the village, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Niang is the daughter of a scholar and has a good personality, this good family business would not have fallen on her head.

It's a pity that Wu Niang's good days are not a few days away, just one year after the marriage, Zhang Wu Niang's scholar father couldn't afford to be sick, and he went after two months, leaving orphans and widows at home.

The Sun family originally thought that there was a scholar's in-laws who had a lot of face, but before they could get married, Zhang Shusheng died first, coupled with the name of Zhang's family, the Sun family disliked this family affair and disliked it for a long time, and finally quit.

The poor little girl Zhang Wuniang, first her father died, and she had not recovered from the blow, and then she was dismissed. No matter how sensible Zhang Wuniang is, she is only a thirteen-year-old child, and she hanged herself when she couldn't think about it for a while. So Qian Qian came.

"This family is really pitiful," Qian Qian sighed: "By the way, 7788, what will Zhang Wuniang do after her mother dies?" ”

"I'll check it for you" 7788 went back and flipped through the records: "Zhang Wuniang hanged herself, and the people in the village said that Zhang's family died, and it must be a demon who was lynched to death." ”

"Ahh said that Zhang Wuniang also indirectly killed her mother. Qian Qian was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"Anyway, now that you have to live for her for the rest of your life, do you want to consider honoring the Zhang family, and we will use her daughter's body to compensate us."

"Makes sense. Hey, no, 7788 you're fooling me, didn't I come to run the hall? How can there be a woman running the hall! No matter how pitiful Zhang Wuniang is, she is not a man, so she can't run to the hall. Qian Qian suddenly reacted.

"That's no way, it's suitable for her around the capital, there is a usable male dormitory in Jiangnan, but the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, it will take you at least half a year to come over, in case you are killed by robbery halfway, we can go directly to accept the punishment." It's all here, you just have to think of a way. "7788 spreads his hands.

it! Pit people! 7788 is really unreliable!!

"Scold me, I can hear it, we're bound." 7788 despises money shallowly.

(⊙o⊙), the function is so high!! Okay, don't scold you, who calls you my little friend.

"Qian Qian, you should get up and work, the Zhang family is now being hit by the loss of her husband, and recently Zhang Wuniang has helped with housework, you hurry up and make breakfast, by the way, think about how to go to the capital as soon as possible, now there is still a year before the male and female protagonists meet, you must go to the capital Zhuangyuan Building as a running hall within a year." 7788 is not at ease with the instructions.

Qian Qian glanced out the window, the sky was indeed a little white, so the unlucky Qian Chuanzi got up with a resigned face, and dressed and combed his hair in the way Zhang Wuniang remembered.

It was late autumn, and the weather was already a little cold, Qian Qian decided to boil some hot water to wash his face, followed his memory to the kitchen, and looked at the stove made of yellow mud, Qian Qian had to admit that he was a useless person.

In Qian Qian's more than 30 years of life, she has never even brushed a bowl properly, and now it is a bit difficult for her to use an earthen stove to boil water.

"7788, I ...... I...... Doesn't know how to burn fires. Qian Qian reported to his own system with a little weakness.

"Alas! I don't have the hands, I can't help, and I won't, so you have to figure it out. "7788 is also helpless." But this incident reminds me that you should learn as much knowledge and skills as you can in each world, and if something happens, you won't be too passive. ”

"Yes, uncle, that's what you said!" Qian Qian was taught seriously, "But the question is, what to do if you make a fire now." ”

"What to do? You flipped through Zhang Wuniang's memories and painted the tiger according to the cat, otherwise, I can't help it. ”

So, Qian Qian rummaged through the kitchen for a long time, found something that looked like a flint in his memory, grabbed a handful of straw and prepared to start the fire.

Seeing that Zhang Wuniang usually does something very easy, it is not easy to operate, and Qian Qian has been busy for a long time and has not lit the straw.

At this time, a voice came from behind her: "Wu Niang, what are you doing?" ”

Qian Qian was startled, and when he looked back, Zhang was standing behind him with a haggard face.

"Mother, I want to boil some hot water to wash my face, and I'm lighting a fire." Qian Qian picked the flint in his hand a little weakly.

"You kid, how can you light a fire in the middle of the house, so far away from the stove, and you won't burn your hands when you take it." Zhang reached out and took the flint as he walked to the stove, nagging: "Besides, why do you need to boil hot water to wash your face, it will be winter soon, and you have to save a little firewood." Didn't my mother say it earlier, you ...... Alas!! ”

Zhang wanted to educate his daughter not to be squeamish and wasteful, but turned his head and saw Qian Qian standing in the middle of the house, seemingly a little helpless pinching the corners of his clothes, remembering that his daughter had just lost her father, and was dismissed yesterday, she sighed and stopped talking, and began to light a fire and boil water with her hands and feet, and Qian Qian stared at her movements without blinking.

But after a while, a basin of steaming face wash was placed in front of Qian Qian, Qian Qian thought, this mother still loves her daughter very much, and she will be filial to her in the future.

Qian Qian's village girl's life started with this basin of hot water, and Zhang saw that her daughter was clumsy in everything, and thought that she was too hard to get rid of her relatives, and she was absent-minded, and she couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

And after a morning of farm work and housework, Qian Qian has been a bit broken. It doesn't matter, she thinks very much, anyway, the old lady is going to be the second child in the hall in the end, and it really doesn't matter if she can't do farm work.

After eating half a coarse grain cake and vegetable soup for lunch, Qian Qian found an excuse to go out for a walk, Zhang didn't want her to go out, for fear that she wouldn't be able to stand the gossip of others. In this kind of small village, the girl who has withdrawn is basically the same as being abandoned, and she has no reputation at all, but Qian Qian insisted on going out, and Zhang did not try to stop her, but just looked at her with worried eyes.

"7788, what's going on with my cheap girl?" Qian Qian was inexplicably looked at by her.

"I probably thought you were so excited that you went crazy, and you wanted to go out to find a scolding." 7788 is a bit of a schadenfreude.

"Nonsense! If I don't go out, how can I find an excuse to go to the capital! ”