Qingwen's Farming Notes [System]

It has been a while since Qianxue left, maybe something hurt her, the courtyard has become much quieter recently, and all the little maids have shown great energy and work hard, even if they are free, they dare not gather together We quarreled together.The efficiency has improved a lot, but the atmosphere made Qingwen feel a little uncomfortable.Afterwards, Qingwen also met Qianxue, and told her that Aunt Zhao could release her and become a free citizen, but Qianxue still refused.

"Aunt Zhao is my great benefactor. Although I am not as good as Xi Ren as a first-class loyal servant girl, I also know how to repay gratitude. Whoever treats me well, I will repay her twice." After she finished speaking, she smiled sweetly. Thank you for helping me this time, between us sisters, I won't say too many polite words, I will keep your affection in my heart."

"You said that we are good sisters, and I should help you." Qingwen saw her smile relieved, and her brows and eyes were very relaxed. It seemed that Aunt Zhao treated her pretty well.

Qianxue took Qingwen's hand, hesitated for a while, and whispered in her ear: "Be careful of attacking people."

Qingwen was taken aback for a moment, and before she could ask further questions, Qianxue let go of her hand with a chuckle: "This is just my suspicion, so I won't say much else. Come see me at Aunt Zhao's place when you have time."

She turned around, walked towards the depths of the corridor with small steps, and soon turned a corner and disappeared.

Sheyue, who was very close with Qianxue in the past, never went to see Qianxue.Qingwen curiously asked Musk Moon, and she fell silent.

She turned over and murmured to the wall: "It's good if you go to see her, but I will hurt her if I go."

At night, Qingwen heard that Musk Moon in the next bed was turning pancakes all night.Qingwen asked tentatively: "Moon, are you asleep?"

After a long while, no one responded, Qingwen lay down again and pulled the quilt over her shoulders.It may be because her body was damaged in her early years and she didn't take care of it well. Now Qingwen has cold hands and feet all year round. Now that summer has not yet arrived, she is still covered with a winter quilt, but put away the quilt underneath.

Muskyue's suppressed sobbing sound suddenly came from the thick ink-like darkness.

Qingwen, who was half asleep and half awake, was suddenly awakened, got out of bed, and asked Musk Moon: "What's wrong with you?"

Musk Moon just whimpered and cried.

Qingwen hurriedly stepped on her soft shoes and went to twist the oil lamp.

"Don't light the lamp." Musk Moon suddenly made a hoarse voice.

Qingwen withdrew her half-stretched hand, her eyes adjusted to the dark light, and then she touched the side of Sheyue's bed: "Okay, I won't light the lamp. Then tell me why I'm crying?"

After a burst of rustling sounds, Sheyue got out of the bed, sat on the kang, and spoke for a long time: "I killed Qianxue, if I hadn't told her about it, she wouldn't have been kicked out." out."

Her faint voice echoed, but Qingwen didn't interrupt her, listening to her continue, "Fortunately, Aunt Zhao asked her to go there, otherwise I'll be sorry to Qianxue for the rest of my life." She wiped her tears again as she spoke.

Qingwen touched the bedside table and found a sweat towel for Musk Moon.Musk Moon took it over, covered her eyes and sobbed non-stop.

"What do you think I should do? Will I be the next person to be kicked out?" There was a hint of fear and anxiety in her voice.

"Tell me first, what exactly do you know." Qingwen said lightly.

Perhaps it was Qingwen's calm and steady voice that comforted Sheyue, she finally stopped crying, and said in a low voice: "I saw Xiren and Bao Erye shut up in the room..." Sheyue hesitated to speak.

Qingwen's face became hot, and she suddenly understood a little bit, and then her head was full of black lines and horror, Jia Baoyu will only be 12 years old at this time.Thinking about how many ancient people got married at the age of twelve or thirteen, she let out a sigh of relief and thought to herself: No wonder the ancients didn't live long!

Qingwen shook Sheyue's hand, and found that her palm was throbbing and she was sweating profusely: "I see."

It stands to reason that Qingwen is younger than Sheyue. Sheyue was comforted by her, but she was a little embarrassed and reluctant to let go of her hand. She held the palm of her hand and felt the strength Qingwen passed on to her.

After Musk Moon calmed down slowly, she said slowly: "Later, I told Qianxue about this, and Qianxue told me not to say anything. No, she was kicked out after a while. Second Master Bao She also doesn't care about her whereabouts, do you think Xiren blew pillow wind in front of Second Master Bao behind his back..."

"Since Qianxue won't let you say it, you should forget about it from now on. You can't be a good mother-in-law if you are not deaf or dumb. There is no fault of ours. The Jia family is considered to be a generous family. After a few years, when you are old, please ask your wife to let you go out. You are from the capital, and you still have a home. It is no different than Qianxue who bought it from outside. .”

Qingwen persuaded her for a long time before Sheyue lay down again. Qingwen heard her breathing steadily and fell asleep together.

Xue Baochai's maid, Ying'er, has always been dexterous and lively, and plays well with everyone in the yard.Xue Baochai took her to greet Mrs. Wang, and she waited quietly on the porch outside to be summoned.Seeing Jia Huan, she talked to her, and the two soon started playing dice head to head.

Jia Huan was a bit clever in reading, but he couldn't play dice very well.The little fat man's eyes turned red for a moment, and he held on to her, not giving up until he beat her once.

Ying'er laughed at him: "Such a petty person, he is a person who can't afford to lose. Next time, I won't play with you."

The little fat man gasped for breath, puffed out his cheeks and roared: "This is the last hand, I will definitely win you."

He shook his arm vigorously a few times, held his breath and opened the lid, and after seeing the count, his face immediately sank, and he lost again.Ying'er covered her mouth and giggled.

The little fat man became furious, threw the dice to the ground, pointed at Ying'er and scolded: "What are you laughing at, I don't allow you to laugh. If you laugh again, I will ask the master to drive you out."

Ying'er stood up and said to him, "I'm not a maidservant of Jia's mansion, it's useless even if you tell the second master, otherwise you'll get beaten up instead." Jia Huan played with Jia Huan, whom people couldn't avoid, but she would not get used to Jia Huan.She would occasionally interject a few words in front of Xue Baochai, and the Xue family also raised her as a half-miss, so she was naturally not at all afraid of Jia Huan, nor did he take his threats to heart.

"I won't play with you anymore, I want to go into the house and guard my lady."

Jia Huan's eyes hurt from her laughter, and he rushed towards her, knocking her over with his own body.

"Ah--" Ying'er fell on the corridor and cried out in pain.

"What are you doing?" An angry shout came from behind, Jia Baoyu grabbed Jia Huan's arm and threw him aside.

After pushing Jia Huan away, he went to help Ying'er: "Sister, did you hurt yourself?"

Ying'er used his strength to stand up, patted the dust off her body, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

"Don't talk to this bastard from now on." Jia Baoyu cast a disdainful sideways glance at Jia Huan, and entered the room with Ying'er.

Mrs. Wang and Xue Baochai in the room had heard the movement outside, and asked Jia Baoyu when they saw him come in.I don't know how Jia Baoyu answered, after a while Caixia who was beside Mrs. Wang came out.Jia Baoyu lost his sense of control in a moment of anger, Jia Huan was pushed and shoved by Jia Baoyu, and fell down the corridor and sat on the flower pot.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Caixia was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled him to stand up, but said in her mouth: "This is terrible, this pot is my wife's favorite orchid." She gave Jia Huan a reproachful look, "You Another catastrophe has occurred, go find Aunt Zhao to save you."

Jia Huan stood stubbornly and refused to move: "Let my wife beat me to death. I'm not as good as a pot of flowers. I can't compare with living things, and even dead things are better than me."

Caixia was so frightened that she covered his mouth: "My little ancestor, what nonsense are you talking about, is this the time to make trouble?"

Caixia took a lot of effort and broke out in a thin sweat before dragging Jia Huan out of Mrs. Wang's yard.After leaving the courtyard, Jia Huan shook off her hand: "Go away, I can walk by myself."

Caixia looked at his stubborn little figure, and immediately saw his limping and uneasy walking posture. Master Xin Daohuan would not fall to his feet, and she dared not go forward, fearing to provoke him to give birth again. Feeling idle, he sighed a few times and then turned around.The orchid pot that Jia Huan sat on in Mrs. Wang's yard was still intact, but the flowers and leaves were all broken.Caixia frowned slightly, and went into the room to report to Mrs. Wang.

Jia Huan didn't want to go back and cry to Aunt Zhao, and had nowhere to go for a while, so she walked to his and Qingwen's secret base without knowing it.He struggled to stuff his chubby body into the artificial cave, surrounded by artificial rocks, the stones were cold and damp, but he didn't care at all, the hearts of those people were harder than the rocks in front of them.He gritted his teeth and thought for a while. After all, he was still young, and he felt wronged. Seeing that there was no one around, he began to cry.

When Qingwen found him, his eyes were so swollen that there was only a thin slit left.While complaining in her heart, she can meet people who have a cold, sad autumn and tears in the wind, no matter where she goes, she stepped forward and asked, "Why are you hiding here crying?"

Jia Huan was concentrating on crying loudly, when he heard Qingwen's voice suddenly, he choked back his crying in fright.

Qingwen hurriedly patted him on the back.

"Ah--you tap it lightly, it hurts--" Jia Huan screamed.

"Okay, let's stop coughing now." Qingwen clapped her hands and said proudly.

"Huh——" Jia Huan made a sound in surprise, probably because he had been sitting for too long, and when he stood up abruptly, his injured foot hurt badly.

Qingwen quickly supported him, but was pressed by his body weight, she grinned and said, "What's in your belly, it's so heavy, you should lose weight."

Jia Huan looked at her aggrievedly, Qingwen saw that he was about to cry again, and quickly comforted her: "Let me see first, what's wrong with your feet?"

Qingwen pressed his shoulders to let him sit down, took off his shoes and socks, pinched his ankles, and secretly used the healing technique while rubbing her palms.

"My feet are warm, so comfortable." Jia Huan laughed happily, showing two rows of shiny teeth, with a childish look on his face.

"Does it hurt?" Qingwen asked him.

The depression on Jia Huan's face was wiped away, and she said to Qingwen with bright eyes: "Don't follow Baoyu, I'll ask my aunt to bring you over, okay? From now on, you can play with me, and I won't bother with those things anymore." What Yinger Yaner..."

Qingwen smiled sweetly and put down his ankle: "Okay, it's all right, don't run around when you go back."