"Shut up, my son is obviously not at ease with your own fetus, and you have a miscarriage after running and falling, how can you rely on Zhi Yatou." Old Man Liu slapped the table and scolded loudly.

Liu Boyu saw that the old man was angry, and hurriedly came out to play a round, "Dad, you dissipate your anger, and my son will teach her a lesson later." And glared at Guo with his eyes, signaling her not to talk back to the old man.

It's a pity that Liu Boyu's efforts didn't play a role, and Guo's unclear one was still shouting unconvinced: "It's Qingzhi's dead girl, I don't believe you go and ask, the people in the village say that she is a bad star." ”

This made the already burning anger of Old Man Liu, 'Peng' rise again and quite a prairie fire, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out and pointed at Guo Shi and said angrily: "Starting tomorrow, you will stay at home to help your mother take care of the housework, and you are not allowed to chew the root of your tongue with the women in the village again, otherwise I will be the master of the resignation of you and find another family for the third child." Although our family is not as good as before, it is not difficult to renew a relationship. ”

Guo Shi heard that Old Man Liu was going to divorce her, and he didn't dare to continue to stiffen his mouth, so he twisted his body and walked out of the hall with a "hum", and met his daughter Liu Qingzhi at the door, and didn't even give a look, and walked straight to the side room where he lived.

"Grandfather, the meal is ready, and my grandmother asked me to come and prepare for the meal."

Liu Qingzhi stood at the door of the hall with her head bowed, her little hands twisted her clothes, she heard all the conversations between Guo and her grandfather just now, and her mother was used to seeing her, even so, her heart was still sad when she heard these words.

"Hmm." Old Man Liu replied weakly, this time he was so angry by Guo that he almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

When Guo Qingzhi was two years old, she was five months pregnant and ran to visit the door on a rainy day, but she slipped and had a miscarriage on the road, and she was still a formed male fetus, and she never conceived it again. She didn't reflect on her mistakes, but listened to the words of the village woman, thinking that it was Liu Qingzhike, and she never had the slightest love for her daughter, as if she was not born by herself.

Liu Qingyan, who had not walked out of the room for several days, and the bone marrow of her whole body was oozing out of boredom, and Liu Qingyan, who had counted the holes in the tent for a few days, turned over and over on the bed to make pancakes.

Xie Shi came to bring her dinner, a bowl of chicken soup, a plate of vegetarian vegetables and a few pieces of chicken breast, and a bowl of white rice, the taste is light and light, just suitable for sick people.

Liu Qingyan wanted to get out of bed to eat, but Xie didn't let her at all, moved the wooden table to the front of the bed and put it there, and let her lean on the bed to eat.

Xie Shi first brought chicken soup for Liu Qingyan to drink, and then sat on the edge of the bed and watched her daughter eat, and muttered in her mouth while watching: "This chicken soup was specially asked by your grandfather to be stewed for you, and then drink a bowl after eating, and my mother still has some in the pot, and I will drink it again tomorrow morning, and drink more tonic soup to get better quickly." ”

Seeing Liu Qingyan eat a few bites, she brought water for her to drink, for fear that her daughter would choke, and then continued to chatter.

"Your father and your brother don't know about your falling into the water, and if they do, they don't know how anxious and uncomfortable they should be."

"In the future, my mother will never dare to let you go to the river, and I will wash my clothes, this time I will frighten my mother."

These words full of love set off a lot of waves again in Liu Qingyan's already uncalm heart, and the nagging demeanor of the woman in front of her was exactly the same as the mother in her memory, when she was sick when she was a child, her mother would always be so distressed and nagging.

Thinking of her relatives in her previous life, Liu Qingyan's heart was sour, and two lines of tears slipped down her pale cheeks.

"Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable? Xie Shi hurriedly took the bowl and took out a handkerchief to wipe Liu Qingyan's tears.

"Thank you, mother." Liu Qingyan choked and threw herself into Xie Shi's arms, and the emotions that had accumulated in her chest finally found a breakthrough, and as soon as her mother shouted, the boulder that was pressing on her heart rolled down, and she was suddenly much more relaxed.

"Silly boy, what do you need to say thank you to your mother." When Xie heard this mother, the depression of a few days was swept away, and he hugged his daughter tightly in his arms and cried.

Liu Qingyan hugged Xie's waist and said softly, "I'm sorry, mother, for worrying you." ”

This sentence is said to the mother in front of her, and it is also said to the mother in another time and space, and it is also a farewell to all kinds of previous lives, indicating that she is willing to open her heart and accept the entry of the Xie family.

Xie Shi stroked Liu Qingyan's back, sobbed and said, "It's my mother who is sorry for you, I didn't take good care of you when I was a child, and I made you suffer a lot of crimes, it's my mother who is useless." ”

"Mother." Liu Qingyan put her face on Xie's chest and shouted sincerely.

"Good boy, mother's good Yan'er." Xie wiped away his tears and smiled happily.

Liu Qingyan let go of her hand, and Xie Shi hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks again and said, "There is still a little, eat it while it is hot, and my mother will go and serve you a bowl of chicken soup." ”

After eating, Xie Shi packed up the dishes and chopsticks and took them away, and brought water for Liu Qingyan to wash her face and rinse her mouth.

When Xie left with the wooden basin for washing his face, the house was quiet again, and a few dog barks came from afar.

Liu Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the beating lights and thinking again.

'Lost East, Harvested Mulberry', I changed from 30 years old to 12 years old, which is equivalent to earning 18 years. As the saying goes, it's hard to buy a good time, and the things that are lost outside the body are not worth mentioning compared to this.

Although he doesn't have the high configuration of the traversal person, the ability and the black technology of the portable space, but the traversal itself is the biggest black technology, and you can make a lot of money by just tinkering with novelties that are not available here. It will be easy to be a female tyrant in the future, and it is not a dream to live a life of calling slaves and maids.

In his previous life, he was a single Wang, so he may be able to meet a good match here.

Days to come......

It's really exciting!

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyan suddenly made up her mind, blew out the oil lamp, went to bed and lay down, closed her eyes and went to Zhou Gong to confide in her life ideals.

After several days of continuous rain, the weather finally cleared, and the warm sunlight cast dappled light and shadow in the courtyard, shining on people lazily and comfortably.

After breakfast, Mr. Liu and Mr. Liu Boyu went to sow rice seeds, which was just right for taking root and germinating.

Liu Qingyan, who had been suffocating in the house for several days, walked around in front of and behind the courtyard, carefully looking at the place where she would live in the future.

The courtyard is a pattern of three wings in the east and west, sandwiched between five main houses from north to south, which is very similar to the typical style of ancient houses in the Lingnan area. The main house is connected to the corridor with a tiled roof between the side room, which is to facilitate activities on rainy days, and the courtyard wall is also made of green bricks, but the years have passed, and the lime peeling place is covered with moss, and the weeds on the wall are a little dilapidated.

Behind the courtyard gate is a path neatly paved with cobblestones, leading to the hall house, there is a big camphor tree in the courtyard that can only be hugged by two people, the dense canopy covers the sky of most of the courtyard, a purple bamboo is planted under the courtyard wall in the southwest corner, a few cannas are planted next to the steps in front of the hall house, the red and yellow flowers gradually bloom at this time, and the spring is full of joy.

The great-grandfather of the original owner was born in a county, and he also served as a county magistrate, and he resigned and returned to his hometown to raise this set of courtyards in his old age. The population of the Liu family is not large, and such a courtyard is spacious and very clean.

There are five main rooms, the largest and most spacious in the middle is the hall house, which is used for reception and dinner. The ear room on the far left is the stove room, next to the stove room is the bedroom of the original owner's father Liu Bowen and Liu Xiucai, the one on the right side of the hall house is the second elder of the Liu family, and there is an ear room that was originally the boudoir of the second daughter of the Liu family, but the second daughter has been married for many years, and this room has been empty.

Liu Bowen was admitted to Xiucai twelve years ago, and later participated in a township examination, but because Xie gave birth to a second child after failing the list, he did not continue to take the road of scientific research and went to be a teacher and educate people.

The east wing room is where Liu Lanqing and Liu Qingyan live, and there is also a room used as a study. Liu Lanqing has been gifted since he was a child, and he has followed his father to study in the town school since he was ten years old, and the father and son only came back when the school was closed

The three wings on the west side lived in one room of the third child, Liu Boyu, who only gave birth to a daughter, and the extra room was used to store grain and farm tools.

There is a pond not far in front of the courtyard gate, a group of hemp ducks are playing on the water surface, muddy a pond of spring water, a cluster of hanging bamboo pavilions on the edge of the pond curls up, the bamboo leaves of the bow waist near the water are stained with a little water, and the bamboo poles are more vigorous and fresh in the swaying.

Behind the courtyard is separated by a bamboo fence in a large vegetable garden, there are several small houses made of stone and wood, which are cowsheds, pigstys and chicken coops, and next to it is a small green and verdant bamboo forest, the wind blows, the bamboo fragrance is full of arms, and many chickens swim among the bamboo forests to peck at insects, all of which show that this is an extraordinary farmhouse.

Turning back and forth, until she counted the purple bamboos in the corner, Liu Qingyan entered the hall.

Xie finished his work in the stove room, and took a feather duster to clean the dust on the furniture in the hall.

"Mother, can you make me clothes?" Liu Qingyan approached Xie Shi and dragged her delicate and soft voice to be coquettish.

The girl is not short of clothes to wear, and now is not the time to make summer clothes, why would she suddenly ask to make clothes? Xie Shi glanced at Liu Qingyan in wonder and asked, "Yan'er, what kind of clothes do you want to make?" ”

"Just like other girls' houses, just make a set of short brown." Liu Qingyan said with a grin.

"If you don't wear a good skirt, you'll have to wear a short brown." Xie Shi glanced at Liu Qingyan and continued to clean up and no longer asked, which was considered to be a promise.

Liu Qingyan's weak body was caused by illness in the confinement, and although she saved her life in the end, she has always been thin and small to make people feel distressed, so Xie has always blamed herself for not taking care of her daughter, her daughter just wants the stars and the moon, she will also find a way to pick it, and then she is just short brown, and there is still cotton cloth woven by herself at home.

The Liu family has a few acres of dry land at the foot of the mountain behind the village, and the white rice produced in the paddy fields cannot be eaten, and all the cotton is planted on the dry land except for planting some corn to feed the chickens and pigs.

In addition to making their own cotton clothes and quilts, the surplus Jiang and Xie mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law spun and weaved cheesecloth, and then sent to the town's dyeing workshop to dye them to make mattress covers and clothes for the family's daily work, which can also save a few silver.

After cleaning the house, Xie returned to the room, took out the cloth from the cabinet and began to make clothes.

Liu Qingyan entered the study, wanting to see if she could find a book about the history of the Canglan Dynasty and learn more about this world. The books in the study are the four books and five classics used by the students for the imperial examination, and after turning over the pages, they are interested and begin to practice writing.