Thinking about Gu Jinfeng, who doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, asks him to ask for soil from house to house with a cheeky face, and thinks about Qi Lingdujue's embarrassment for him.

However, most of the people in the village are not bad, and they all know that Qi Ling's family is going to be on the beam today, so they will not easily embarrass Gu Jinfeng, so Qi Ling is not too worried.

She felt that Gu Jinfeng was much better now than he had seen when he first arrived, and occasionally when she met someone in the village, she would nod her head and say hello, gossiping.

Although at a glance, he was still the same slightly cold, but it was obvious that there was more time with a smile on his face.

If this change is because of himself, then Qi Ling feels honored.

At this time, Qi Ling's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there were already several people on the road in front of him, so he hurriedly greeted Gu Jinfeng together.

These people were actually none other than those who always regarded themselves as Gu Jinfeng's elders before, but they didn't expect that their group was actually the earliest.

Seeing them, Gu Jinfeng couldn't help but tighten the corners of his mouth, and his body began to tense invisibly, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Qi Ling knew that he still had some mustard in his heart because of the events of the past, but she also saw the changes in these people.

She took the initiative to take a few steps forward and began to talk about flowers with a few people.

"You just got off the mountain and came in a hurry, but you don't need to be so anxious, the others haven't come yet."

The triangular-eyed woman who was the leader of these people first glanced at Gu Jinfeng, and then said to Qi Ling with some restraint.

"We finished our work on the mountain early today, so we thought we would come early to see if we could help you, and for this, we also went home to take a shower and change our clothes."

Qi Ling saw that sure enough, each of their hair was coiled up before it dried, thinking that it was because he was afraid that the smell on their bodies would affect the others.

If nothing else, it's just that this heart is quite intimate.

"This, these are the pot gifts we gave to Gu Xiaozi, it's not worth a few dollars, but it's also a heart, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Each of them was carrying a bamboo basket, covered with a white cloth, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Seeing Qi Ling's somewhat inquiring gaze, the triangular-eyed woman took the initiative to open the cloth, pointed to the contents inside, and began to introduce.

"This is some of the snacks I made at home, this is a red bean bun, this is a honey horn, and the rest is a sugar made by my daughter-in-law's mother's family, which you can just use to entertain guests in a while."

Hearing her say this, the few people behind also stepped forward one after another, vying to introduce to Qi Ling what they were bringing and what was unique.

"I'm honey, don't look at the color is impure and white, this is wild acacia nectar, eat it to replenish the body."

"Oh, look at mine, look at mine, this is a few big yarns for your new house, this red rope is specially bought by me from the city, not to mention the bright color, this texture is good, you will hang it on the wall like this when the time comes, don't say how beautiful it is."

"What is your thread, look at these cushions I embroidered, these patterns are all blooming and rich, listen to my son, the rich and noble people in the city use this pattern, this stitch and thread are all embroidered by me, Qi Ling, you look good and don't look good......"

……

Qi Ling was caught in the middle by them, and before he could finish reading what this was carrying, he was pulled to see that, and for a while, he was a little dazzled.

I have to deny that these women are very caring, and the pot burning ceremony given is not intentionally not carefully prepared, and it can be seen that this matter is treated as a major matter.

Qi Ling is not a stingy person, although the few people in front of her pointed at her nose and scolded her half a month ago.

But she felt that she had already punished them, and now they all repented, and it was not a good act to blame other people's faults, so she completely forgot the previous things of a few people.

"Everyone! Let me say a word, these pot burning ceremonies prepared by several people are very good, very heartfelt, I thank you on behalf of me and Gu Jinfeng, but according to the rules of our village, we still have to record it first. ”

As Qi Ling spoke, he squeezed out of a few people and ran to the table on the side, where pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had already been prepared.

This is the rule in the village, just like when others get married, they should write down the amount of money they have, but all the gifts they receive by hand must always be recorded so that they can be used as a reference when giving gifts in the future.

The reason why we do this is that when we do things in other people's homes, we will not lose the number of gifts we give, which can be regarded as a kind of culture.

Otherwise, I gave you a tael of silver on your errand this time, and you only gave me a few copper plates next time I did an errand at home, even if you were unintentional, but I must think about it more, and I will definitely feel that you are not a person who can get along with.

You come and go, respect each other, this is the way to get along for a long time, so this bookkeeping is very necessary.

Several women naturally knew this rule, and one by one they honestly stepped forward to report their names, as well as what the accompanying gifts were.

"Zhang Guifang's house, two bottles of acacia nectar, twenty eggs ......"

"Gu Daniu's house, three rich and auspicious cushions......"

"Gu Chunjia, two blessed big networks, and six small ones......"

……

After such a circle of people finished speaking, Qi Ling was considered to have finished remembering, in order to be more intuitive, some of her also sat next to the notes, so that when she looked at it in the future, she would return the gift according to these things.

"Alright, a few aunts, you can just put these things here."

"But it's definitely not okay to let your guests come to work, so you go and sit down at the table and gossip some gossip first, and everyone will come in a while, and we'll be ready to eat."

Qi Ling rejected the idea of a few people wanting to help with the work, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of a few people.

They put down the basket, and regardless of Qi Ling's words just now, they walked directly towards the hot kitchen.

Qi Ling saw that he couldn't stop him at all, so he could only spread his hands at Gu Jinfeng.

The two waited for a while, and finally waited for the others who were in pairs.

The gifts they gave were also very interesting, which surprised Qi Ling, who realized that he was from the modern era and was well-informed.

It's really that these pot burning gifts sent are too varied, far beyond Qi Ling's imagination.

Not to mention the common pot burning ceremony, what eggs, and food are normal.