The courtyard was beaming with joy. Li walked to the kitchen, and when he heard the sound of tuk tuk tuk chopping vegetables at the door, he sighed in his heart, his children are all debts, how heart-warming he was when he was a child.

I saw that in front of the case, Liu Zhi wrapped his hair with a blue cloth turban, and was engrossed in cutting radish, and a large pile of snow-white and crystal shredded radishes was already piled on the board. "Why don't Zhi'er play with her sister outside, these jobs are not in a hurry." Li asked softly.

The willow branch is already well, words and deeds are as usual, and Liu Wang no longer wants to hide back when he talks to her. It's just that she is no longer babbling like before, and she has the "gentle and graceful" demeanor that Li dreams of.

She was obsessed with cooking, and her grandmother was famous for cooking good meals, and she would be invited to cook a feast for happy events in ten miles and eight towns in the past. The willow branch pestered the grandmother, and took a small book to record the secret, and the grandmother laughed: "Where is the secret, taste more natural taste." "Wait, grandma, slow down." She was busy sucking notes, and she didn't know how to write some words, so she drew a circle first, and then asked someone to make up for it.

Seeing his mother come in, Liu Zhi put down the kitchen knife and rubbed the tiger's mouth, swelling and painful. She now practices knife work every day, and in winter, hundreds of pounds of radishes and vegetables are piled up, doing her best. The kitchen was buzzing all day long, and the sound would be chaotic after the first three to five minutes, and it slowly lasted until ten minutes. In the first two days, she couldn't lift her arms, and Li's mother rubbed her shoulder sockets with medicinal oil, which was sore and painful, she lay on the bed and bit the pillow hard, but refused to scream out as coquettishly as before.

Li grabbed his eldest daughter's hand: "Zhi'er's hands are good, and the tips of his fingers say that he is a lady." There are ten baskets, and if you want to enjoy great blessings, you can do these things, and you don't have to be enchanted like this. Will you still be a cook in the future? ”

Liu Zhi smiled: "Mother, no one knows what will happen in the future, I will learn some skills in the future." ”

Li's tears fell: "Are you sorry for saying this?" How much your father and mother love you, and the dowry for you is sufficient, how can you not be reduced to the point of asking you to be a cook to subsidize the family. ”

"No matter how much the dowry is, it is better to stand it up yourself."

Liu Zhi's comfort was like a needle piercing into Li's heart, and Li's tears fell like broken beads: "You don't believe in your father and mother." If you marry and need to go out to help, you might as well kill us with a knife, so that you don't see you suffer with your own eyes. ”

She gritted her teeth and nodded Willow Branch's forehead vigorously, "You are really getting more and more mixed, I have never seen such a shy daughter like you, where is there such a family full of plans before you go out." Without waiting for the willow branch to make a sound, he said, "Don't think about it, my father and mother will definitely find you a good husband." ”

Willow Branch already had an iron idea in his heart. She must marry Li Chun, and her father and mother eloped if she didn't agree with her.

Feng Jiaojiao has a complete set of the prime minister's daughter elopement, Shangshu's daughter's elopement, the imperial historian's daughter's elopement, the prefect's daughter's elopement to the county order's daughter's elopement, although I haven't seen the grocery store owner's daughter's elopement book for the time being, probably the status of the small people in the market is too low, and it doesn't deserve to be a legend.

Since you have decided to elope, of course you will not ask for a dowry from your family. She thought that Li Chun wouldn't care that she was alone, and the two of them would definitely be able to rely on themselves.

Li was worried about his daughter's relationship with Liu Wang at night, and Liu Wang had already decided to marry Yang Xiucai. "I don't think Zhi'er will agree with Brother Yang'er, you don't know her temperament."

Liu Wang scolded: "Where does she disagree with this? Children only know how to play, and whoever plays with her likes whomever she likes; But she will be an adult in two or three years, and if something goes wrong at that time, it is no better than being a child, and then it will be the sin of our parents who do not teach. ”

"Although the Yang family is poor, they are scholars. There is a way not to bully young people into poverty, everyone can't tell what Brother Yang will do in the future, let's just marry Zhi'er a little more. Li Chun - "The name came out of the tip of his tongue, and Liu Wang was a little reluctant" It can't be done anyway, it's too wild. ”

"Then what do you think of Lu Xiaoguan-" The Li family has a common problem of female romance, Lu Xiyue, a son in distress, is willing to recruit a son-in-law in order to repay his kindness, isn't it a traditional excerpt.

Liu Wang frowned: "No, it seems that I have ulterior motives for taking him in." What's more, I don't think he is a thing in the pool, and it is better to have a good relationship if he thinks about these non-points. Lu Xiyue wanted to give Liu Wang his troublesome jade pendant to thank him for taking him in, but Liu Wang repeatedly refused, so he simply gave it to Wicker. This is an oval sheep fat jade plate with an egg-sized circle, surrounded by a circle of hollow moire, in the middle is a hollow carved peony flower, the petals are folded and layered, delicate and moving, and the reverse is a hibiscus, it is a double-sided carving.

This jade plaque is really smooth and greasy in my hand, and it feels like it is beginning to melt slowly when the sun shines up. Such a good thing is not something that ordinary people can have, Liu Wang was surprised, so he had to ask the Li family to help the wicker put it away first.

Lu Xiyue wrote all the Spring Festival couplets for three days, and he felt a little cramped when he saw the pen and ink hands, especially the bad words of Miss Liu, and he felt that the tendons on his head jumped when he saw it. But they are the girls of the master's family, and they sit there and write about themselves, not for him to see.

Miss Liu hated him. After tossing and turning, Lu Xiyue is very sensitive. When the eldest girl finally walked out of the room, she solemnly bent down in front of her to thank her, and she walked away without saying a word. Lu Xiyue has rarely listened to her since she heard the eldest girl's crisp "This is a crutch" at the temple fair, she is either cooking in the kitchen or sitting in the corner without making a sound. At the temple fair, she was radiant, a little cunning and willful, and her black eyes were flexible and naughty.

Since the temple fair pulled her away from the boy, she was like a ray of light extinguished and a flower withered. So she hates me. Lu Xiyue secretly thought that she thought that it was because of me that she was separated from that young man.

Willow Branch was carefully transcribing her recipe, and Willow Branch pointed at her sister. Wicker follows Lu Xiyue to read and write, and Willow Branch follows Feng Jiaojiao to recognize words, Feng Jiaojiao, whether it is a teacher, or a textbook, it is very difficult to get on the table, and in just ten days, Wicker has surpassed her sister a lot. Both sisters are wise, but wicker has been disciplined since childhood, unlike willow branches, which are like mercury and unrestrained; Wicker has a good attitude and is hardworking, so she will look like anything she learns, and Willow is only good at what she likes.

"The word 'boil' should be written like this, well, boiled sugar color for three points; Then the word 'chop' goes like this. Wicker helped to fill in the correct words in those circles first, and some of them she didn't know, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Xiyue as if she were a savior: "Brother Yue, how do you write the word 'wok'?" There are also 'castor', 'cheese'. ”

Lu Xiyue walked over, cautiously kept her distance, took the brush handed to him by the wicker, and wrote them down one by one. He looked at the eldest girl's words were simply ink balls, and Lu Xiyue, who was a little obsessive-compulsive, couldn't help but want to be a teacher: "Big girl, second girl, write like this, hold the pen like this, and work hard here——"

Willow Branch silently put away his notebook and got up to go to the kitchen. Lu Xiyue's cheeks were red and white, Wicker tilted her head, and said sympathetically: "Brother Yue, my sister didn't mean it. ”