[Red Mansion] Portable grocery store

Tingheyuan

Lin Qingyu put down the needle and thread in her hand, and looked at the picture of children playing on the brocade that was about to be embroidered. The three or five children inside were so lifelike, so smart and cute, that people couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help touching her flat stomach, and a gentle smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Master's embroidery skills have improved again. This child's embroidery is so vivid that it is really beautiful." Huamei looked at the large embroidery picture on the embroidery frame and was amazed.

She has always known that the master's embroidery female red is very good, but she did not expect that it has been improved to a higher level now.

"Master's female celebrity is the best." Xue Jian looked proud.

"Nurse, put away the embroidery." Lin Qingyu chuckled lightly, without getting carried away, took a sip of Longjing tea, and asked about the Lin family.

"Humei, have my father and the others entered Beijing?"

His father, Lin Ruhai, has been serving as the salt censor in the south of the Yangtze River for many years. He is Kangxi's confidant, and he just came to Beijing to report on his duties at the end of this year.

Lin Qingyu received a letter from her father a month ago, and learned that the Lin family would return to Beijing for the New Year this year, so she sent someone to clean the Lin family's mansion in the capital.

Huamei shook her head, "The servant did not receive the news, but our informant in the Rongguo Mansion sent some news."

"What news?" Lin Qingyu couldn't help frowning when she thought of Jia's mansion.

"I heard that Mrs. Jia intends to marry Young Master Jia Baoyu and the Second Young Lady." Huamei became angry when she mentioned this. That Young Master Jia Baoyu is almost ten years old and still has a lot of makeup. How can such a person deserve to be light and transparent? Second Miss.

Lin Daiyu is her direct sister in this life, and Lin Qingyu is Jia Min's first child. Now Lin Ruhai and Jia Min's fate has changed.

Lin Ruhai not only has a daughter but also a son. Both his and Jia Min's bodies have been nursed by Lin Qingyu with the spiritual spring of space. If there is no accident, it will not be a problem to live to be 80 or [-] years old.

"The Lin family belongs to the Bannerman of the Han Army, and her father's official position is so high. Daiyu will participate in the draft in the future." Lin Qingyu was secretly relieved when she heard this, and she thought it was something else.

The current Lin Daiyu is not an orphan in the Dream of the Red Chamber. She cannot participate in the draft and can only let the Jia family decide her marriage.

Mrs. Jia is really delusional.

At this time, Nanny Zhou came in, her face was a little ugly, "Master, Ban Xia from An Yuan just left the house in a carriage with Lord Belle."

Lin Qingyu was startled, her brows furrowed, and a trace of discomfort flashed across her beautiful face.

"Didn't this Ban Xia climb up to the Lord?"

Nanny Zhou's complexion changed slightly, "This... this slave doesn't know!"

Thrush and Xue at the side looked at each other.

None of them thought that it was only half a month or so before Banxia would be able to ride out of the house with Sibeile in a carriage. It seemed that she was quite valued by Sibeile.

Lin Qingyu pursed her red lips, her eyes were fixed, and she secretly regretted not getting rid of her sooner.

Thinking that she might become a sister with someone who was originally her maid in the future, Lin Qingyu shivered for a while.

It didn't take long for Ban Xia and Fourth Master to go out of the mansion in a carriage, and gossip followed.

Except for Fujin Nala, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Li Gege, Song Gege and others all went to Tingheyuan. I don't know if it was to watch a good show, or to keep Lin Qingyu off, and it would be better to make her miscarriage from anger.

At this time, Ban Xia, who was sharing a carriage with Fourth Master, was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't have the slightest idea of ​​charming. Ever since she learned that she could travel back to modern times, she focused on earning merit points.

The relationship between children and children is not suitable for her.

After giving Si Ye a bottle of fruit wine, Ban Xia silently guessed the destination of Si Ye's trip.

The carriage drove smoothly on the road.

At this time, Banxia heard the dispute coming from outside, and faintly heard some words, such as "Rongguo Mansion pardon the Grand Master", "what antique calligraphy and painting"...

Ban Xia froze for a moment, she almost forgot that she traveled through the Red Mansion version of the Qing Dynasty.

Still a world in a book.

After passing through the busy city, the group came to the west of the city.

"Master, we're here." Su Peisheng's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Su Peisheng, take Pinellia to the shed and let her be in charge of giving here." The fourth master in the carriage ordered lightly.

Ban Xia didn't know where Fourth Master took her, when she got off the carriage, she saw a lot of alms sheds set up by dignitaries and people shivering with cold waiting in line.

The snowflakes in the sky are falling in rolls, and the snow on the ground has been cleared away. Looking around, there are houses and sheds that have been crushed by the snowstorm everywhere, and there is a sense of desolation and sadness all around.

Ban Xia followed Su Peisheng and the guards to a large shed, where some rice grains and cotton-padded jackets were piled up. Besides the guards, several people were weighing the rice grains, and distributed cotton-padded jackets and rice grains to the common people in line in an orderly manner.

Su Peisheng found the person in charge of the shed, introduced Ban Xia, and then, in the respectful attitude of the person in charge, Ban Xia took over the shed of Busi.

Looking at the men, women and children queuing up, all of them were shivering with cold, and some even kept coughing and sneezing. She found that most of the sheds here just distribute some clothes or rice grains, and some of them even set up large shelves in front of the sheds. Pot cooking porridge pie porridge,.

Ban Xia couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but suggest.

"Grandpa Su, can you cook a pot of cold-dispelling soup next to the shed?"

Hearing this, Su Peisheng went to the carriage to ask for instructions from the fourth master. After learning the permission, he not only asked people to make cold-dispelling soup, but also asked people to go to the pharmacy to invite the old doctor to sit in the town.

The common people in the front line all gave her grateful eyes when they heard Ban Xia and Su Peisheng's words.

After the old doctor arrived, Ban Xia was finally relieved, and asked someone to set up a big pot to cook the soup.

Su Peisheng saw that Banxia got started quickly, so he returned to the carriage.

The fourth master of the carriage opened the curtain, looked deeply at the pretty woman with a gentle smile in the distance, unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, and then lowered the curtain.

The carriage and a group of guards left slowly.

After one afternoon, Pinellia was cold and tired, but seeing the smiles and grateful eyes of the people affected by the disaster, I felt that it was all worth it.

When giving alms, she didn't think about accumulating much merit, but from the bottom of her heart, she wanted to help these disaster-stricken people overcome the current difficulties and celebrate the New Year happily.

After revealing the grocery store to the fourth master, Ban Xia had thought more than once that after he had accumulated a thousand merits and got a thousand gold from the fourth master to learn medical skills, he would travel back to modern times and never come back again. up.

At this moment, Ban Xia changed her mind.