"It's hard for Sister Lin, I'm worried about our eldest sister."

Sister Feng sighed with emotion, "With her precious body, the old lady doesn't dare to work for her, but she is willing to make this Laoshi for our eldest sister with her heart." ”

"Sister Lin was lazy before, and she really couldn't work in her body, but now that she is in good health, she can be interested in making this doll for her eldest sister."

Lin Qingwen worked very hard to brush her favorability for Daiyu in front of Sister Feng.

It should be said that she seized all the opportunities to brush up on Daiyu's favor in front of the Jia family, and tried her best to change the image of "sick Shih Tzu with a small temperament" that she had left before.

……

The child's heart can't sit still, the eldest sister played in Feng'er's arms for a long time and the doll fluttered down, holding the doll with one hand, piercing with the other, and running around the house with two little short legs.

I ran to the bottom of the window and saw the frost flowers covered with ice slag on the flower stand, and stretched out my little hand to reach it.

"Big sister, come here." Jia Hui was very discerning, and hurriedly stepped forward to take her little hand and lead her to the outhouse.

Over there is the clever fruit that Qingwen got back from Zizhuxuan yesterday, and Liu Ruyan made it.

During the festival, Liu Ruyan took her hand and stuffed her with a big bag of fruits.

The eldest sister grabbed a small lotus leaf-shaped fruit with one hand, returned to Wang Xifeng with a smile, and raised her hand to show her.

"Yo, where did this little noodle fruit come from? It looks more exquisite than what our chef makes. Sister Feng said.

"The tea doctor of Zizhuxuan of Baiyun Temple has made a good refreshment. When I went there yesterday, I happened to meet her making a piece of fruit, and I brought some back for my sisters to taste. Qingwen replied with a smile.

Hearing Qingwen mention Baiyun Temple, Sister Feng's eyes flashed with light.

She glanced at the eldest sister with a bright smile in front of her, and her expression was lonely.

"It's hard for you and Sister Daiyu to still think about the eldest sister's birthday, in fact, I never gave her her birthday."

Sister Feng said, "First, she is young, the old ladies, wives, and old men at home are all there, and I am afraid that she will not be able to stand the child's birthday; Second, the day she was born was not good, it would be good to watch her run around, but she would get sick at some point, which would inevitably make people suspicious. ”

Qixi Festival, the legendary day when the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet, how beautiful.

But they can only meet once a year, and it casts a miserable veil on this day.

In addition, July is the legendary ghost month, and the Shangyuan Festival on July 15 is not a ghost festival.

Therefore, the ancient people believed that the life of a person born in this month was not good.

The eldest sister's life is even harder, not only was she born in July, but it also happened to be the day of the Qixi Festival, no wonder Sister Feng was suspicious.

In her previous life, Qingwen was a staunch atheist and never believed in the existence of ghosts and gods.

But since crossing into this world for no reason, she has become less determined.

Hearing Sister Feng say this, she had to comfort:

"Why is the second sister-in-law so careful? People like us, the villains are delicate, they can't stand a little grievance, and they love to get sick even if they get dirty. When she grows up, it will be fine.

And I've often heard people say that if there's anything bad in life, a good name might be enough to suppress it. For example, if there is a lack of gold, wood, or something in the eight characters of a person's birthday, it would be good to carry it in the name.

The eldest sister just hasn't chosen a name yet, so it's better to think about it and come up with a suitable name, which will break the bad news of her birthday. ”

Sister Feng listened to the phoenix's eyes and said steadily:

"Girl, I've been looking at it coldly these days, you are really a Buddha, and you have Buddha nature compared to the fake nun in our family's Lucui'an, Miaoyu. Sister-in-law, please give our eldest sister a name, and suppress the toxicity of her birth. ”

"Second sister-in-law, how old am I, and what good name can I come up with?"

Qingwen smiled, "According to me, the eldest sister's name needs to be given to her by a poor and long-lived old man."

The names of the poor are not too precious. People say that a cheap name is easy to feed, and it makes sense to think about it. Moreover, if you find an old man with a high lifespan, you can borrow her longevity. I think this will ensure that the eldest sister will be able to 'bring good fortune in distress in the future, and turn evil into good fortune.' ’”

The matter of naming the eldest sister, Qingwen refused.

It's not that she can't do it, it's that she can't do it.

In the original work, the name of the eldest sister was Grandma Liu, who entered the Rongguo Mansion for the second time, and Qingwen didn't want to rob her of the credit.

Perhaps, this is the fate of Grandma Liu and the eldest sister, when the eldest sister is in trouble in the future, Grandma Liu can save her.

In this world that pays attention to cause and effect everywhere, how can Lin Qingwen destroy such a cause and effect that is prompted by God?

"Where did the poor old man come from, when will our family come to a poor old man's house?" Sister Feng frowned.

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, she will come when it's time to come." Qingwen said.

Qingwen said sincerely, Sister Feng looked at her, with some doubts and some relief in her eyes.

……

When it came to Shenzheng, Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun and the three sisters Ying, Tan, and Xi came one after another.

Everyone had only one girl closest to them, and in their hands they were holding either a handful of greens, or a small packet of wheat flour, or a small piece of meat.

Lin Qingwen looked at them with a smile, tears shining in her eyes.

In her previous life, there was a custom in her hometown, every Qixi Festival, seven good sisters would gather noodles and vegetables to make dumplings together.

Wrap a copper coin, a needle, and a jujube into three dumplings.

Legend has it that those who eat money are blessed, those who eat needles are skillful, and those who eat dates marry early.

Today, there happen to be seven girls in the Grand View Garden, and they get along very well with each other.

Lin Qingwen wants to relive the excitement and warmth of her previous life and have such a begging festival.

Panels, kitchen knives, rolling pins, Tubi Villa is all complete, and there is no need to find another place.

Mama Zheng and the maids took the noodles, vegetables, and meat to prepare, and the noodles, cut vegetables, and chop meat, and Qingwen and the sisters sat and ate Qiaoguo, drank tea, and talked.

The noodles and stuffing were ready, and Mama Zheng and the others brought them over and withdrew, and they had another one in the outer room.

Bao Dai and the others washed their hands and rolled up their sleeves to make dumplings.

It really doesn't matter if you eat dumplings or not, what matters is the process of making dumplings together with good friends.

Qingwen took out the aprons of herself, Xiaohong, and Jiahui, and put one on each of them, looking really like a serious cook.

It's a pity that making dumplings is not about reciting poems, playing the piano and playing chess, or doing needlework.

This group of young ladies wore aprons very standardly and beautifully, and picked up the dumpling wrappers rolled by Qingwen, but they were trembling and in a hurry.

The dumplings wrapped can't stand, and occasionally there is one that stands, and it's also ugly.

"Sister Lin, aren't you the first skilled at needlework and cutting? Why are the dumplings you wrapping lying there, like a toad with a flat belly? ”

Shi Xiangyun pointed to the dumplings that Daiyu had just put on the curtain, and smiled backwards.