From the end to the other world

After Shang Qingyue finished her request, Qin Luochuan paused Tim Chai's hand, frowned and said, "It's wrong for you to do this."

Qin Luochuan noticed that just after he had finished speaking, Shang Qingyue trembled almost imperceptibly, and her lips were also pursed tightly. After a while, she said with difficulty, "I..."

I frightened him, Qin Luochuan thought.

But there are some things that should be made clear from the beginning, Shang Qingyue's thoughts cannot be let go, so he interrupted: "Listen to me first."

Shang Qingyue raised her head and looked at Qin Luochuan across the stove. The expression on his face had become natural, but he was holding the spatula tightly, expressing the inner anxiety of the master. He nodded, " good."

Qin Luochuan sighed in his heart, and said: "Since we are married, we will be a whole body in the future, and I hope you think so too. So you can control the things and money at home, whether it's shopping or other functions.

"Today, there is a small wooden box in the innermost part of the cabinet where you brought my clothes. There are some scraps of silver and copper plates in the box. If you need to use it, you can take it. If there is not enough, just tell me."

Before they were married, Shang Qingyue could give him the money from his private house. Of course, Qin Luochuan believed that Shang Qingyue would not use the family's money to waste at will. As for why he didn't take out all his wealth, That's how he is used to it in his daily life. He puts most of the money in the space. I believe that there is no place that is safer than the space. He only keeps some scraps of silver and copper plates at home, which is enough for daily expenses.

Shang Qingyue waited anxiously, but she didn't expect to be greeted with such words. She was a little dazed for a while, and then she was joyful, like drinking a bowl of hot soup in the cold winter months, and the warmth spread from her chest To the limbs and bones.

My choice is right, my husband really treats me very well.

So he smiled and nodded, "I see, my husband."

It wasn't the first time he had heard Shang Qingyue call him that, he had forced someone to call him that last night, but seeing the smile on Shang Qingyue's face now, he felt a little drifting.

Then he quickly collected his thoughts, and said: "The vegetable juice is almost done, let's serve it out."

While the two were talking, the chicken stewed in the pot was almost dry, Shang Qingyue quickly poured the chopped garlic and green onion into it, stir-fried it evenly and then took it out of the pot.

While frying the last dish, Qin Yan walked in from outside, holding a large basket of fresh vegetables in his hand.

Shang Qingyue hurried over to pick up the things, and shouted: "Ah."

"En." Qin Yan nodded in response, and said, "Call me Daddy or Father just like Luo Chuan from now on."

If the child's biological person is Shuang'er, everyone usually calls him Amo, and some call him Daddy or even Father, but it is rare. Qin Yan has always disliked Qin Luochuan calling him Ahmo, so he has always called him Daddy or Father.

Qin Yan made such a request, and Shang Qingyue nodded obediently.

Before the food was served, Shang Qingyue served tea to Qin Yan as a greeting.

When they first met, Qin Yan hit it off with Shang Qingyue very much, so now he naturally wouldn't find fault like an ordinary parent setting rules for a new daughter-in-law, and with his personality, he couldn't do such a thing.

After drinking tea, Qin Yan picked up the wooden box on the table, handed it to Shang Qingyue and said, "Open it and see if you like it."

Shang Qingyue had heard people say before that when ordinary people get married here, the elders usually give the new daughter-in-law a meeting gift in silver, giving more and less depending on the conditions of the husband's family.Seeing what Qin Yan meant, it was actually a gift for him, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Shang Qingyue was even more surprised after opening the box to see what was inside.Inside the slender box is a white jade hairpin, the jade is white and lustrous without any blemish.

If it was in the capital city before, it would not be unusual for Shang Qingyue to accept such a gift, but now in this remote mountain village, such a jade hairpin that cannot be bought with a few dozen taels of silver is brought as a gift. He made a meeting ceremony.

Shang Qingyue suddenly felt that the situation of her husband's family seemed to be a little bit different from that of outsiders.

Seeing Shang Qingyue staring blankly for a while, Qin Yan could roughly guess what he was thinking, and didn't point it out, just said: "Put it away if you like it, it's getting late, let's eat first."

Shang Qingyue cooked a total of six dishes, five of which are commonly eaten here, and there is only one fried fish fillet, which is not available here.

After the food was served on the table, Shang Qingyue said: "I saw that there were live fish in the tank, so I made a stir-fried fish fillet. It's the taste of the capital. I don't know if you like it or not."

Qin Luochuan, a young man who grew up in a modern society, has never eaten all kinds of strange dishes, except for those that are particularly curious, he has nothing to stop eating.

What's more, when Shang Qingyue was cooking, he was lighting a fire beside him. Apart from not being like heavy oil and spicy food like Yuxi Town, the fried fish fillets were indeed delicious.

After the meal was over, Shang Qingyue was worried that the fish fillets that did not suit Qin Luochuan and Qin Yan's appetite would be eaten up, and the one who ate the most was not Qin Luochuan, who ate everything, but the picky eater on weekdays. Qin Yan.

After cleaning up the dishes, Qin Luochuan and Shang Qingyue disposed of the vegetables that Qin Yan had picked.

Originally, Qin Luochuan didn't intend to ask Shang Qingyue to do it, but later he saw that Shang Qingyue insisted, and he also considered that Shang Qingyue was newly married, and if she had nothing to do, sitting around would be boring.Handling these vegetables is not a hard job, and Shang Qingyue can quickly integrate into the family by doing it together.

Except for a dozen or so eggplants in the basket, the rest are long beans. These two things grow fast, and they have to go to the field to pick them every two days. They can't finish them, so they can only be made into dried vegetables. .

Qin Luochuan took a knife and a pot to cut the eggplant himself, and moved a stool under the eaves to let Shang Qingyue sit there to pick beans. Beans are prone to worms, so they have to be picked clean.

Although Shang Qingyue knows how to cook, in the past in Beijing, the ingredients were all prepared in the kitchen. How could she know what to do with them? When she saw Qin Luochuan spread out sliced ​​eggplants in a dustpan to dry , and asked: "Is the bean dried in the same way?"

"The beans need to be blanched first, and after blanching, they will become soft and put them on a bamboo pole to dry." Qin Luochuan said.

"This... I don't know how to do it," Shang Qingyue blushed a little. He was taught by his mother how to manage a house since he was a child, but now he found out that there are many things he doesn't know when he gets married.

"It's okay, I know all these things," Qin Luochuan said, "I'll just teach you."

Shang Qingyue smiled and replied, "Okay."

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, Qin Luochuan moved a cool chair and put it under the eaves for a lunch break. Shang Qingyue didn't want to take a nap because he was afraid that he would be bored. Thinking of the few miscellaneous notes that he had borrowed from Yang Xi before and hadn't returned them back, Qin Luochuan turned them out to relieve his boredom. .

There is no heavy work to do, no need to worry about not having food tomorrow, and you can even read miscellaneous books leisurely. This is a life that Shang Qingyue dare not even think about after the accident at home, but this man beside him gave him all these things. .

Listening to the shallow breathing of the person next to her, Shang Qingyue thought how lucky she was.

Qin Luochuan's nap time was always short, and he would wake up in less than a quarter of an hour. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shang Qingyue holding a book in one hand and a cattail fan in the other hand, giving it to himself Fan the wind.

He took it naturally and said, "Are your hands sore?"

Shang Qingyue didn't raise her head, she just said, "It's okay."

Qin Luochuan raised his eyebrows, leaned closer and asked, "Like this book?"

Shang Qingyue nodded, "Very interesting."

Qin Luochuan had read this book before, and it was all about what the author had seen and heard during his travels in the Southwest. In his previous life, Qin Luochuan lived in a world with well-developed networks and transportation, and he had seen many customs and customs in various places, so he didn't feel that this book What a novelty.

Shang Qingyue grew up in the capital. Before her family was relegated, she had never even been out of the capital. Some of her knowledge of other places was passed down from word of mouth, or from some poems, books and articles. It was the first time she saw It is very novel to write such detailed miscellaneous notes on the customs of the Southwest.

"You like this type of book. Let's go to town tomorrow and borrow a few from Yang Xi. He still has quite a few." After speaking, Qin Luochuan added: "Brother Yang, you should have an impression, just yesterday Standing at the front when saluting, the one holding a folding fan and dressed as a scholar."

When visiting the hall yesterday, Shang Qingyue didn't cover her head. Yang Xi, a scholar, stood among a group of villagers, and she was very eye-catching. Naturally, Shang Qingyue saw it.

It's just that he didn't respond immediately, but asked after a while of silence, "Is that the one standing next to Shopkeeper He?"

Speaking of He Feixing, Qin Luochuan couldn't help but think of the conversation he overheard a few days ago. At that time, Yang Xi didn't know what state of mind he was in, and said to He Feixing: "Didn't you want to hire someone who could read and write? I heard that The merchant also has a girl who has not been married, if you marry back, you will be brother-in-law with Brother Qin."

At that time, He Feixing shook his head after hearing this, "Let's not talk about the woman herself, as far as what those people in their family did to Brother Qin's husband, after getting married, let alone brother-in-law with Brother Qin, I'm afraid they will even be friends in the future." No, what's the use of this kind of person who will hinder my friendship with Brother Qin." Qin Luochuan didn't understand where the two brothers' confidence and affection for him came from, but since He Feixing put him in the position of a friend, He would do the same, so he said to Shang Qingyue: "Yes, Brother He and Yang Xi are cousins ​​and my friends."

After finishing talking, afraid that Shang Qingyue would think too much, Qin Luochuan told Shang Qingyue all the things that he knew before that He Feixing wanted to accept the child, and he didn't know that the competitor he met when he went to propose marriage was He Feixing. up.

This time after Shang Qingyue finished listening, she was silent for a longer time, and then said quietly: "So I have to thank Brother Yang for making such a fuss, or maybe I won't even have the chance to pass on a message to you?"

Qin Luochuan thought about it carefully, "It seems to be true."

When the two arrived in town the next day, they went to Yang Xi's academy with a strange sense of gratitude. They intended to borrow books, but they didn't expect He Feixing to be there.

It was only yesterday that Qin Luochuan told Shang Qingyue about those erratic coincidences, and when they met again, the atmosphere was inevitably a little awkward.

In the end, He Feixing broke the embarrassment first and said: "I was planning to find you in a few days, since I met you here, then I will save you this trip."

Qin Luochuan asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this," He Feixing said, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, you gave Yi Zhi some mooncakes. My mother never forgot after tasting them at his house. It's almost a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she urged me Came to see if I could order some.

"Later, I wondered whether the process of making this is cumbersome. If it's okay, can you make more and sell them all to me."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, being a brother in terms of price will never treat you badly."