Chapter 10: The Old Bad Stuff
In the front yard, Xu Tianxin was beating the covers of several uncles with a mallet.
It's tiring for her.
She finally understood why her grandmother would say that she wanted to wash the quilt cover for the whole family, and said that you can't do it, if you really want to wash it, you can wash yourself.
And why do women in costume dramas use mallets when washing clothes, and they can't rub them with their hands at all.
It wasn't until he went to his uncles' house that Xu Tianxin deeply realized that the old Xu family had a food chain level.
Like her and her grandmother, although the straw mat is also spread on the top of the straw mat, the quilt cover is at least gray cheesecloth, or a few patches on the whole sheet, which is called the top of the food chain.
Next, the quilt cover of the second uncle and aunt is cheesecloth with many patches. And it's not the same to have a daughter-in-law in the house, the aunt will make the cloth heads of various colors into diamond-shaped blocks, like a quilt cover that makes up all kinds of puzzle pieces together, and the flowers can barely be seen, this is the second echelon.
And the third uncle and the younger uncle are like a joke in this family. The food is the worst, the use is the worst, presumably raising some chickens and ducks at home will not be the first.
Xu Tianxin carried the quilt cover that had hardened, and the fabric was no exaggeration to say that this was the modern sack piece.
It's just a little thinner than modern sacks, and the color is not yellow but pale green. The rest really didn't make any difference in her eyes, it was the sack of potatoes.
As soon as the third uncle and the younger uncle's quilt cover got out of the water, they sucked up half a basin of water, and after a little beating, a layer of black ash floated on the surface of the water.
Xu Tianxin looked at the eye basin, washed her and deflated her, and thought that she would soak for a while, she went to pat the pillow, and put the whole family's pillow in the yard to dry first.
And when Xu Tianxin was busy drying pillows and washing mats with loofahs, many people in the live broadcast room were commenting and asking: "Do you just get up early and work all the time?" ”
Xu Tianxin thought that everyone was disgusted that she was bored without her grandmother, so he pulled the air with his hand and clicked on the page to see if there was any background music to add.
Yes, the system only randomly gives one song.
Do you play hee-woo-woo?
"......" forget it.
But in fact, the people in the live broadcast room are not disgusted with boredom, but many women can't stand it when they look at it, and they have swiped and commented:
"This hired is really a serious peasant child, you see that the skin on her hands is cracked."
"Her grandmother seems to say that the little assistant is only thirteen years old, which is worse than my sixty-year-old hands."
"I don't know why, I only feel decompressed when I watch her milk work, and I have it when I remember when I was a child, but it's uncomfortable to see her little hands stretched out. I'm still living a lot of chicken feathers these days, but I can't see the suffering of the world. ”
"Little assistant, can you see us talking? You are at a good age to change your skin, and you can't make money for traffic without maintenance. Listen to my sister, rub some hand cream, otherwise you will suffer from frostbite in winter. If it goes on like this all year round, you won't be able to raise your hands when you want to. ”
"Is your grandmother a kiss?"
Be.
In fact, Xu Tianxin was anointed with oil, and after taking a bath, her face was smeared with a little white lard boiled by her milk.
The stir-fry was reluctant to put oil but smeared it on the face, and there was only a little primer oil left in the crossing.
Xu Tianxin felt that the current situation had to face the reality, and this behavior was really unnecessary in the ancient countryside.
The milk said very unhappily that the child's little face was not bleached, and the small mouth was not red, it was dry and dry, and it fell off the dead skin when it was rubbed.
Xu Tianxin was just about to explain that she wiped it, but she didn't expect the young ladies to start scrolling on the screen in the comment area again, the ancient method of homemade facial cleanser, cream, mask, hand cream, and even toothpaste.
They said with great interest: "I understand, don't you just think the effect of the performance is more like the real thing, then you just learn from the ancients to use these methods to maintain the skin, just to help us try whether it works well or not." ”
Among them, a young lady posted that the winter melon flesh was peeled and sliced with a bamboo knife, and water and white honey were added to the wine to boil and make a paste, and it was diluted and applied to the face every night, and it was said that the face was as white as fat in less than two years.
The young lady is still putting a question mark on the word good wine, Moutai?
Xu Tianxin: Pawn.
Pure grain and wine have not been returned to Moutai, and at present, her rats have to cry when they come in and walk around. Besides, when these things are added together, she will lick them twice when she wipes them.
But Xu Tianxin's heart was extremely hot.
First, I was really moved at this moment.
Although grandma still chatted with her last night, saying that the family was not fooling, the other end of the live broadcast room in the future is the hometown sound, and that side is equivalent to the real mother's family. If you can't talk to the aborigines here, you can chat in the live broadcast room.
But I don't know if she has a slow temperament, or because she has only broadcast two live broadcasts, anyway, she doesn't feel as deeply as her grandmother, and even because she is still a little rusty and restrained in the face of a virtual screen, she has to ponder every word she says.
But at this moment, Xu Tianxin was really moved by the enthusiasm of the big sisters and young sisters. It seems that I was very worried before, and I was afraid that telling the truth would be regarded as a deliberate misery and put down a lot of psychological pressure to make money.
As for the second one, her heart is hot because: "Sisters, which of you is convenient for me to check the miscellaneous ......"
Hybrid rice only said one miscellaneous word, Xu Tianxin felt as if he had static electricity all over his body, and the crackling sound of the ambulance was even forgotten, and half of her bangs were still spontaneously combusted, and a mushy smell hit her face.
The red letter alert indicates that nothing can change the world. Parenthesis, it's okay for your own use, but like food, will you only eat it for yourself, not for your family? Don't take it out? Seeds to ensure that not a single grain is lost? When this happens, turn all the food you grow into dog's tail grass.
Xu Tianxin was very angry with the scalded curly bangs, then you just said, what's the matter with scalding her bangs into instant noodles.
"Milk? Milk, you can help me look at my forehead", Xu Tianxin paused when he ran to the backyard, and found that her milk was pulling her face, and her expression was extremely serious.
And on the other side of the wall stood an old man.
In my memory, this is the next-door neighbor's grandfather, Grandma Hao's wife.
Grandma Hao's name is Hao Yinhua, and her grandmother's name is Hao Xianghua. Listening to this name, you know that from the perspective of the mother's family, it belongs to the uncles and sisters who are related to the family. It's just that a lot of things have happened over the years, and the relationship between the original relatives and sisters is very poor.
But Tian Xin remembered that when he just crossed that formation, Grandma Hao next door gave first aid to her grandmother and did not dislike dirty. Milk woke up without saying a word of thanks and turned her head away, as if she was afraid that her grandmother would know that she had helped.
"Girl, what are you anxious about, I didn't say anything."
"What more do you want to say? And my sister stinks like me, not like me, what do you want to gaha? Didn't my sister Yinhua also live a hard life with you? I see where you run, drink a few sips of cat urine, and don't talk to people! ”