Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"It's the person who helps you take care of the shop, like Wu Qi." Dongfang Yu explained.

However, Wu Qi is not comparable to ordinary fortune-tellers. He is willing to give it, but he is afraid that his Belle will refuse if she doesn't need it.

"That's really good." Xia Beibei is short of a few people who can take care of her shop. If she wants to train Feng Yujun again, it will take time, let alone Feng Xing'er, who is just a Just a little girl.

After chatting for a while, Xia Beibei asked Dongfang Yu to explain the situation in the wilderness to her in more detail, and he had a plan in mind, but the action of making zongzi in his hands failed to fall.

"I'll cook this pot of zongzi first." She stood up, put the wrapped zongzi into the cauldron one by one, added water, and started to light the fire.

"Bei'er, burn it for me, you've been busy all day, go and have a rest." Seeing that she was about to start a fire, Dongfang Yu said hurriedly.

"Then make a fire, and I'll make some rice dumplings." Xia Beibei glanced at him and said.

"Brother Dongfang, when will you introduce me to that Tianyin master? I'm very curious." Hearing Dongfang Yu mentioning that Tianyin master several times, Xia Beibei always felt that that Tianyin master should Be kindred spirits with yourself.

It's just that, if he is really a fellow, why would he become a monk? It's really strange.

"Okay." Dongfang Yu responded softly.

As long as Belle can go to the Wilderness with him, he will definitely be able to meet Master Tianyin.

...

In Xia Guchun's house, Lu Shixiang was busy in the kitchen, Xia Ziyin and Xia Ziqi were also sitting in the kitchen, each holding an embroidery frame in their hands, embroidering.

Ever since Xia Ziyin was taken home, Xia Ziqi had been pestering her every day, asking her to teach her Sang Jinghong's embroidery skills. Xia Ziyin had no choice but to teach.

However, a novice who has just learned, he has not yet learned how, how can he teach Xia Ziqi, but the more he teaches, the worse he is, confusing Xia Ziqi, and his fingers are also suffering again and again.

"Ah." There was another scream, and Lu Shixiang's hand wrapping the dumpling didn't stop at all, as if it was not his daughter who was stabbed, but a stone, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

"Xia Ziyin, you must have deliberately refused to teach me, why do I poke my finger every time?" Xia Ziqi stared at Xia Ziyin angrily with tears in her eyes.

Why was she fine when she stabbed, but she kept stabbing her own hand?

"I don't know. I embroidered according to Grandma Sang's instructions, and I never pricked my fingers." Xia Ziyin said lightly.

When she was first brought home, her father was still very upset when he saw her, but after seeing her bring back several beautiful embroideries, the unhappiness on his face disappeared, and he even praised her. She's a good looking daughter.

How could she not know in her heart that it was clearly because of these embroidery, if there were no these, would her father give her a good face?

It's no wonder that when she was at Xia Beibei's house, Grandma Sang and Xia Beibei insisted that she bring back all the embroidery she embroidered, because it was here.

If she can't bring back the things she embroidered, then she won't have to live this year.

"However, Jiuniang is just like you, she always wants to embroider the embroidery thread on her fingers." She sneered in her heart and said to Xia Ziqi.

She understood that she was just a pawn in this family, no one would care about her except mother, her elder brother used her, her father used her, and Ziqi only knew to bully her.

There is a belief in her heart, that is, she has to earn money and own money, otherwise, when she gets married one day, she will not even have a dowry. According to her father's temperament, she will only leave all the money to her elder brother and Ziqi , how could she have a share?

Fortunately, she and Grandma Sang felt embroidery, so they could slowly save the money. In the past two months, although there were not many embroidery products, only a few pieces, she still secretly hid two pieces, and waited a few days. Go to Xia Beibei's house again in the next day, and hide two more. After the snow melts, she can secretly take them to the town and sell them.

Then I bought an embroidery stretcher for myself, hid it in the room, and embroidered secretly by myself.

"Mother, listen to her, what are you talking about?" Xia Ziqi immediately pursed her red lips when she heard her words, and looked at Lu Shixiang.

This girl is as cheap as that bitch Xia Beibei, even comparing her to Xia Beibei, if she didn't know how to embroider and was learning from Sang Jinghong, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Ziqi, if you don't want to learn, just pull it down, don't affect Ziyin's embroidery, your father still pointed out that these silver coins are useful." How could Lu Shixiang give Xia Ziqi a good face, and said in a cold voice.

Her eldest daughter is a lazy person, her fingers are not as sharp as Ziyin's, and she has to be greedy for Ziyin's embroidery work, it depends on whether she has the ability.

Hearing Lu Shixiang's words, Xia Ziqi's mouth narrowed, and she didn't dare to say anything more. Her father had fallen into the eyes of money. Now that Ziyin can make money for him, it is naturally a favorite.

No, she must also learn this embroidery skill, otherwise, she will really be worthless with her father.

Xia Ziqi secretly made up her mind that she must learn everything Xia Ziyin learned in the past few days. She didn't believe that she could be any worse than Xia Ziyin.

In the room, there was a clattering sound, and Xia Guchun poured a few pieces of silver and a lot of copper coins from a small jar onto the bed, and suddenly the bed turned into a paradise of copper coins, which made people very happy to see.

However, Xia Guchun frowned tightly, looking worried at the silver and copper coins on the bed.

These silver and copper coins add up to no more than twenty taels. Where can my son go to the capital, I have to think of a good way to earn some more silver.

However, the family has already thought of every possible solution. Lu Shixiang does embroidery work every day, and Ziyin's embroidery is also brought back. Even if it is to be sold, it will not sell for much money. Because of their embroidery, how can there be such value as Sang Jinghong's.

What can I do? Sell ​​land?

No, who would buy land after the new year? Don't they have to wait until the grain has been planted and sold before buying land? He can't wait that long.

sell... people? !

Xia Guchun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of Mr. Sun in the town, that old man, although he was a lot older, but he was very funny to a little girl, and the price was not bad.

If you sell Ziyin to Master Sun, you can sell it for at least fifty taels, right?

However, if Ziyin sells, then she learns embroidery from that old lady Sang Jinghong, isn't it for nothing? No, Ziqi has to learn the embroidery technique quickly, then he can point to Ziqi to embroider.

As for Ziyin, this girl is disobedient in herself, she will be sold if she sells it, anyway, she will not suffer if she sells it to Master Sun's house, and she might be able to become a young mistress, she has to thank him as a father for giving her She found such a good future.

"That's it. As soon as the snow melts, I'll go to the town to find Mr. Sun." Xia Guchun clapped his hands, muttered to himself, and then put all the silver on the bed into the jar.

...

At the beginning of February, the heavy snow outside had stopped, and the sky began to clear up, which was no longer gray. Based on her usual experience, Xia Beibei knew that it would never snow again.

But even if it won't snow anymore, it won't take a day or two until the snow melts, at least half a month.

"Hey, Jiuniang, what are you doing?" Sang Jinghong went out and took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and saw her granddaughter, who was clearing the snow in the yard to the side with a shovel , There is already a large piece of soil exposed.

This good snow will melt in a few days, so why do you need to move it all to the side so tiringly?

"Grandma, I'm going to dig out this piece of soil." Hearing Sang Jinghong's voice, Xia Beibei put the shovel heavily on the ground, and then gestured for the yard with her arm.

"What is this for?" Sang Jinghong didn't understand.

What's the use of digging out the soil in the yard now, it's still frozen.

"The snow is going to melt soon. I have to plant the seedlings first. Once the snow melts, I can plant them in the field. It's easy and convenient." Xia Beibei said out of breath.

Although there is still ice in the field now, as long as all the snow is cleared out of the yard, the ice in the yard will melt with a few sunshines. Plant them, wait for the vegetable seedlings to grow well, and move them into the ground, and you're done.

"You girl, you can really fix it." Sang Jinghong scolded her with a smile, but she would not object to how her granddaughter wanted to fix it.

"You wait, grandma will come with you."

Such a big yard, how could a little girl like Xia Beibei come out by herself, naturally her grandma came together.

"Grandma, there's no need. I can do it in time. It doesn't have to be done today. It can be done in a few days." Xia Beibei said quickly.

"Don't come here, the snow is still heavy, don't be too lazy."

This is really possible, the snow is so heavy, and the bottom is frozen, it will take a lot of work, and grandma can't do it.

"Crow's Mouth." Sang Jinghong came out of the kitchen and gave her a blank look.

Xia Beibei grinned, "Grandma, if you really want to help, just boil some hot water, and we can just pour hot water on the ice that won't come out later."

"Sister Jiuniang, what are you doing?" Xia Xiaoju and Xia Ziyin also came out when they heard the voice from outside.

"I don't think I've been in the room for a whole winter, and my skeleton is about to fall apart. Come out and exercise." Xia Beibei smiled at Xia Xiaoju and said.