Mu Qingyun made a fuss, but it seemed to end Zhang Qingqing's small transparent state in the Zhang family.

She and Yu's mother just returned to the West Courtyard, and before they entered the door, Zhang Xiuxiu arrived.

This girl didn't have the face that a 'vicious female partner' should have, with thin eyebrows and eyes, a small cherry mouth, and her half-worn clothes were neatly dressed by her, and even the patches on the cuffs were beautifully patched.

Walking towards her all the way, the lotus step moved lightly, and she had the temperament of a small jasper.

As soon as Zhang Xiuxiu came over, she naturally took Mu Qingyun's hand and handed her a bottle of medicinal wine.

"My mother is not feeling well these days, and I don't want to bother me much, yesterday I saw that the newspaper published this Song family's hairy chicken medicinal wine, it is said that the woman drank a lot of supplements, let my mother try it too."

Mu Qingyun responded with a polite smile.

After greeting for half an hour, not long or short, Zhang Xiuxiu said goodbye and left very interestingly, without annoying people at all.

Moreover, Zhang Shen, who was violently beaten by Mu Qingyun, is also her own brother, although she is not the same mother, but there are only two brothers and sisters in the big house, and they are close on weekdays.

Zhang Xiuxiu didn't say a word, as if there was no such thing.

Yu's mother looked at her back, and then at Mu Qingyun, very envious.

"The second lady and her brother have a good relationship, but they are different, and the foreign family is also reliable, and the future will not be bad in the future, so she will definitely be able to find a good mother-in-law."

Mu Qingyun didn't refute it.

In the past, Zhang Qingqing was a little angry every time he heard this.

Zhang Xiuxiu left the small courtyard, also stopped and looked back, and said in her heart, Qingqing seems to have grown up, but she is still very stupid.

What good can she do by messing with the old man like this?

Not to mention that she actually uses her eldest brother, as a woman, what she can rely on in the future is the man in the family.

Zhang Xiuxiu was a little anxious, she was sixteen years old, and she was at the age of marriage.

The neighbor's sister Xin'er got married last year and married the concubine of a small businessman's family.

That family is very chaotic, there are no rules at all, whose little wife can be the same as the main wife? These merchants are like them, they put everything dirty and smelly in the house, and there are a lot of warblers and swallows.

After only a year of marriage, Sister Xin'er is seven or eight years old.

Zhang Xiuxiu didn't want to let her father marry like this, and she didn't know how many noses and eyes the other party had.

She is also clear about her father's character, she only reads his books with all her minds, and how can she ever care about children's affairs?

At the end of the day, people still have to rely on themselves.

Now is different from before, Zhang Xiuxiu often borrows the time to buy Huadian, buys a newspaper and comes back to hide it to read.

The newspaper said that the Ming Kingdom now allows women to go out to school and study, and can also be officials, advocating freedom of marriage.

Zhang Xiuxiu doesn't understand it very well, and she doesn't think much about the freedom of marriage, but she can see a benefit from it.

In the past, the marriage of men and women was the words of the matchmaker of the parents, and the two parties got married, and they were two families, and they paid attention to the right match.

But if she really wants to be the right person, who can she marry? Poor talent? Small landowners? Small businessmen?

It doesn't matter who it is, after all, you can only live a similar life as Sister Xin'er.

Now it's different, Zhang Xiuxiu knows that she looks good, and she is also doing her best to clean herself up beautifully and decently, she can still read and write, and she can do arithmetic.

She has a thought now, her father doesn't care about anything at home, her eldest brother is really a little sloppy, she has a lot of fox friends and dog friends around her, but she has no good people, and she doesn't know if she can plan for herself?

Separated by a wall, Zhang Rongrong of the big house also knew what happened next door, but smiled with her mother: "Zhang Qingqing has a little temper today, it should be like this, all day long, others will only bully you." ”

"This is the way of the world where individuals do not do it for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will perish, and I would rather bear the people of the world than teach the people of the world to bear me."

Her mother, Yin, put down the needle and thread in her hand, nodded her daughter's forehead and said: "Qingqing is young and the means are not enough, if you change A-Niang, you won't beat people directly." ”

"To deal with stupid people like Zhang Wu and Zhang Shen, there are a hundred ways to make them unable to turn over."

"And what's the use of beating, a little flesh wound, it's really capable, it should be cut down and eradicated."

"However, Zhang Shen is not your brother, I will cook a bowl of noodles for him to eat in a while, and I still have to do the love on the noodles."

Yin's eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

Outsiders must feel very warm when they see the two of them talking, and no one can imagine what swords are hidden in the words of the two people.

Zhang Rongrong sighed: "Got it." ”

She was really impatient to deal with Zhang Shen.

Zhang Shenlao felt that he was the eldest son of the Zhang family's big house, and the only male in the big house, so everything in the big house was his.

But he didn't want to think about it, the family wealth that still existed in the family was all obtained by his mother's years of running the family and planning.

Don't say that her father has been dead for seven years, even if he is still alive, and don't want to pick up a little bit of family property for the little cub born to a woman outside.

The mother and daughter here talked, and Mu Qingyun, who was suspected of not having enough means, carried the medicine box for Doctor Liu, sent him out of the old man's house, and went to grab the medicine by the way.

Doctor Liu Shen saw Yue Ling and said that he should have had a cold last year and did not recover well, and now he left the root of the disease, so he prescribed medicine for three days and looked at it after eating.

Mu Qingyun observed his words, at least he didn't see that it was particularly critical.

Supporting Doctor Liu, Mu Qingyun called a rickshaw, and the one pulling the cart was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, she smiled and sat on it without hesitation.

In fact, she was very uncomfortable with this kind of human-driven thing, Mu Qingyun was very uncomfortable.

In the first year of junior high school, their school went hiking to visit the 'Disaster Memorial Hall', and after that, they and a few classmates met to climb Shoushan Mountain, which is not far away.

Shoushan is very high, the steps are very shaky, there are many porters, and the sedan chair driver is at the foot of the mountain to pick up customers.

That day, many classmates sat on the mountain in a sedan chair, but Mu Qingyun never sat down.

It's not that she is reluctant to sit in a sedan chair, but she is naturally disgusted with this kind of - she sits, and others have to work hard to bear her business, and some can't accept it.

She knew that the other party would definitely want her to sit.

People also want to make money.

But Mu Qingyun is just a little awkward.

After tasting the time, as well as the state of mind at the moment, Mu Qingyun smiled, it turned out that she was also a little hypocritical, as now, isn't the rickshaw also very comfortable?

Although Cloud City is small, the market is quite lively, and Mu Qingyun saw that there were shops on the side of the road selling calendar cards.

The production is particularly gorgeous, especially the painting above, which simply poked her cuteness, but it's a pity that the bag is empty, otherwise I really want to buy it.

As he was looking around, the front suddenly became crowded and noisy.

"What's that?"

Not far ahead, a float slowly arrived, Mu Qingyun instinctively stood up, ready to climb to the car to look, and only stopped halfway up.

She used to catch a temple fair in the village, and every time she met a parade of floats, she immediately climbed to a high place.

The float is pulled by two horses, the body is shining silver, and the left and right cornices are withered with cranes, each with a lamp in their beaks.

With gold and silver threads, decorated with pearls, agate and other things to make a curtain on four sides, through the curtain shadow is enough to see a fleeting figure.

The car was so bright that the crowd in front and behind gave way to herself, so much so that she thought it was a parade float.

Mu Qingyun first saw a section of the sleeves of the people in the car, at first glance it was just an ordinary splash of ink-like color, and when the sun shone, it was a little scorching. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )