Aunt Osmanthus can make a lot of dim sum, and Qingling also taught her a lot of new varieties based on the experience of her previous life, and she will make a few small snacks every day at home.

In fact, with Empress Taizu (who must be a foodie) Zhuyu in front, the diet of the Great Zhou is almost as rich and diverse as that of later generations, and the light spirit is just to teach some personal experience and creativity.

These three dim sum in Jiangnan are really complicated in terms of craftsmanship and materials, and they can't be eaten much when they are finally made, and they are not delicious after a long time, so if you want to eat them, you can come and buy ready-made.

I thought that I was still carrying a book basket, so I should go home and put it down and come out again.

By the way, bring Brother Xiong out too, that child, it is estimated that she has been talking about her sister all day.

At this time, Qingling felt that it was indeed inconvenient to have no personal girl.

Those students from good families, what they want to eat are arranged in advance, and as soon as school is over, they will buy a ring in advance and wait at the gate of the college.

If you want to go shopping with your classmates after school, you can also ask Yahuan to bring a letter to your family and bring the school basket back by the way.

There is no way, although there are a lot of people in the family, there is no surplus, and it is not convenient to buy more people for safety.

Because my mother and other adults (except my aunt) have to change their faces as long as they go out, it is really inconvenient for outsiders to see them, and it will be troublesome if they touch someone who is not firmly mouthed.

Qingcao has been designated to be her maid since she was a child, but she has to help adults do other work, so it's not good to be alone with her.

The point is that the child is too honest and boring, and always persuades her to abide by etiquette and rules according to her mother's requirements, and tears are in her eyes if she can't persuade her.

And every time she was asked to cover up, she would be seen through by her mother and aunt, although they were both fourteen years old, they couldn't even lie.

Tsk, she, an unruly master, should not embarrass this child, just let her stay at home and work.

Sister Xiaoyue used to help Qingcao take care of her, but since Aunt Wang gave birth to her younger brother, she has to work and help take care of her younger brother, and she is too busy.

Fortunately, she was used to being self-reliant in her previous life, and she did a lot of things decently, but there was nothing she was not used to.

As soon as I turned around Shiyou Lane, where the college is located, I saw a large number of people gathered in front of me to watch the excitement.

It doesn't look like it, it's clearly in front of the infirmary? Could it be that another quack healed the dead?

Three steps and two steps forward, no way, there are too few entertainment activities, how can you not watch it?

The key is that if there is still salvation, see if you can let your aunt take a look, after all, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, she is not a virgin, but she also hates to treat cold-blooded ruthlessness as a personality.

When I stepped forward, I saw a man lying on the ground, with a washed white handkerchief on his face.

Hey, it's gone.

His hair is a little white, his long shirt is half-old, he should be a middle-aged scholar, and he seems to have a bad family.

It should have been there before I arrived at the hospital, and my family was unwilling to send it over, but I couldn't save it.

The most striking thing is that there is a teenage girl kneeling next to her, crying so much that her liver and intestines are broken, and a strip of white cloth is tied around her head, which should be kindly given by the uncle who sells cloth on the side.

Qingling quickly pieced together the truth from the words, the one who died was the little girl's father, who was still a showman, who made a living by writing letters and copying books for others, and in order to save money, the two rented a house elsewhere to live.

Because there are many students and bookstores here, and the business is easy to do, the man brings his daughter to set up a stall during the day to take work, and at night he closes the stall and goes home, and his income is barely enough to make ends meet.

Just now, the man was copying a book, but he suddenly covered his heart and fell unconscious, and the people on the side kindly sent it to the hospital, but the person disappeared before he entered the door.

The little girl cried and died, and those who heard it were sad.

Someone reminded: "Good boy, don't cry, your father has already gone, let's hurry up and settle down!" ”

The kind uncle who sent the man over sighed and said, "Hey, she is a little child, and she is just twelve years old, what can she do to make her father safe?"

Brother Zheng also told me in the morning that he had to hurry up to finish copying these books, so that he could pay next month's rent, but he didn't expect that people would be gone so soon, and he probably didn't have any savings.

If it really doesn't work, let's go to Yizhuang collectively to see if we can meet a well-wisher to give a thin coffin, and we can't really wrap it in a broken mat, right?

Although my old brother Zhang is poor, he can still run errands. ”

The aunt on the side shook her head: "This is impossible, Yizhuang will use a white cloth at most, a mat to wrap, and help transport it out of the city to dig a pit and bury it, what kind of coffin can be given?"

Didn't you listen to them say that if you have that money, you can buy rice and send it to Shantang, and you can still care about the dead and ignore the living?

I don't blame them, I don't know how many old, weak, sick and disabled people have been left behind in these years of war, and I heard that Shantang often worries about firewood and rice.

People die like lights go out, no coffin, just bury it, let's worry about this poor little girl, how will she live as a girl in the future?

Long and delicate, and literate and hyphenated, don't fall into the wrong hands! ”

Suddenly, no one spoke, and everyone could do good deeds verbally, and it was not a big deal to find a mat to carry the man out of the city and dig a pit and bury it.

But to adopt this little girl, it is not an ordinary thing, your own children can't afford to raise them, what can you do good?

I really can't do it, so I can only send it to the good hall, so I have a place to live and something to eat.

Qingling looked at the sad and helpless little girl, and felt very sympathetic in her heart, but she didn't dare to take people back casually.

It's not that I can't afford it, I don't dare to let outsiders in easily, and if I don't get it, it's a matter of the whole family's life.

It's a big deal that she gave some private money to the little girl, and she can't be a virgin, but she can still do it if she can.

Just thinking about it, the little girl suddenly knelt down and kowtowed:

"Uncles, mothers-in-law and aunts, I can't bear that my father doesn't have a coffin to wrap up, and I am willing to sell my body to bury my father, and I beg anyone to be kind enough to buy it!

I have few snacks, I can work, sew clothes, cook, and teach children to read and write, I must be honest and diligent, please everyone! ”

Gently stroked his forehead and sighed, how could he sell himself to bury his father? Does she care about it or not?

This little girl is handsome, smart, and literate, and she follows her father to make a living, and she will definitely not be as naïve and innocent as she seems on the surface.

I watched a lot of costume dramas in my last life, and it is really wary of selling my body to bury my father.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a beautiful boy passed by, fifteen or sixteen years old, and he should be a student from the surrounding academy.

He held a folding fan in his hand, neatly dressed, handsome, and a warm man, followed by a twelve or thirteen-year-old scholar, who seemed to be a bit of a family.

Light and bright eyes, isn't this the unjust big head of the Virgin in the ancient saying?

In the end, he will not only have to bury his father for others, but also be in charge of the family for life, and in the end, he may be separated from the husband and wife, although he may not marry a wife now.

Although the little girl is still young, it is a bit unkind to say this, but people's hearts are unpredictable.

I didn't see a certain romance drama, a woman who begged others to "be a kitten and a puppy" forced the dignified princess to almost not survive.

The good thing is that the little girl's survival has indeed been settled, and in the place of Shantang, there are more monks and less porridge, so she just saves her life.

Since the release of this article, it has been recognized by iron fans, as well as various encouragements from editor Leek Bud, thank you!

Officially entered V from today, in order to thank you for your support, there are a total of four changes today!

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