Qingwen's Farming Notes [System]

Referring to Qingwen's appearance ten years later, embroider a picture of Guanyin giving away her son.Among these requirements, it is not difficult for Qingwen to embroider the picture of Avalokitesvara giving her son. She happens to have one on hand, and Pomegranate will not need it now, so she can use it to deal with Shui Rong.

Qingwen stared at her own face in the bronze mirror. Does this face look like Guanyin Bodhisattva?With oval face, phoenix eyes, apricot mouth and fine nose, she has exquisite features. She blinked and winked at herself in the mirror. She looked more like a vixen than the merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva.Qingwen made another grimace in the mirror, and now she doesn't even look like a vixen.Qingwen put her hips on her hips triumphantly and laughed a few times.

Musk Moon passed by the window, heard Qingwen's laughter, and thought to herself, Qingwen is playing tricks again.

Today is getting hotter, and the roses in the garden are blooming very lively, red, white, pink, and yellow, hanging on the entire wall like mountains, and the same red can be divided into light red and light red. Pink, deep peach...Early in the morning, before the sun came up, Musk Moon went to the garden to work for a long time, and then came back with a basket full of roses.

Qingwen asked her: "What are you doing picking so many roses? Do you want to make rose dew?"

Musk Moon was taken aback, and said, "I don't have a recipe for making flower lotion. I picked this flower just to see its bright red color, so I wanted to mash it up and apply it on my nails."

"It's only used to dye nails, and the flowers will never run out," Qingwen rubbed her chin, blinking her eyes, "Give me half of the flowers, and I'll take them to Sister Lin, she knows a lot, so I'm not sure." will make the rose water."

"You can take advantage of my advantage, say you are lazy, you don't even want to pick flowers by yourself." Musk Moon glanced at her, and tapped her forehead a few times.He said so with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop moving. He took a handful of flowers and put them in the small basket, and stuffed the rest of the flowers and basket to Qingwen.

Qingwen took the flower basket with a smile: "Sister, don't annoy me, wait until I make the flower dew and use it with you."

"When you are begging for help, you have such a sweet mouth. Sisters and sisters shouted, why didn't you call me sister in the past. You are also the one who is used to judging people's level. It is really good and bad that you just open your mouth." It came out of the book." Sheyue muttered and scolded Qingwen for a few words.

Knowing her nagging nature, Qingwen didn't bother her, so she went to look for Lin Daiyu with a flower basket while smiling, thinking that she hadn't seen her for a while, and this meeting just happened to go to her room to play for a while.

"I can't see you on a good day. The girl is reading a book in the room. It is said that without you, the bird, the room is so quiet that people can't stay. It can be seen that you are here, and Xueyan and I can't get into the girl's house." It's gone." Zijuan pulled Qingwen and laughed.

Qingwen just threatened her with a smile: "If you make fun of me again, I won't come here in the future."

"Who's here?" someone in the room asked in a loud voice.

With a smile on the corner of Zijuan's mouth, she took Qingwen's arm and walked in affectionately.

"It was Qingwen who came to look for the girl, and said she wanted to make toilet water?" Zijuan smiled narrowly, "There is dew from the West in the girl's room, and she even sent flowers here, she is not a fool!"

"Go ahead and laugh. There used to be no imported products from the West. Didn't those people in the Tang and Song dynasties use toilet water? I don't know much, but my memory is not bad. Sister Lin clearly said that the book says that the Song Dynasty How do you make toilet water?" Qingwen retorted loudly.

"Didn't that Zhang Shinan make toilet water and use something like that?" Qingwen couldn't remember for a while, so she looked at Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu leaned on the pillow, straightened up now, and said to Qingwen, "Steam the flowers in that tin steamer, and you can get the dew."

Qingwen smiled triumphantly at Zijuan: "Look, I said that sister Lin must understand, and it's not in vain that I brought a basket of roses, and you made fun of me for no reason."

Tin retort is a kind of ancient special distiller. Mix spices and fragrant flowers together, seal them in tin retort, heat them in hot water, and then make the flower dew and fragrant slices.

Lin Daiyu frowned lightly, as if covered by a thin layer of smoke, and explained gently: "When I was at home, I occasionally made toilet water and used a tin steamer, but the object was not brought to the house... ..."

"Could it be that rose dew can't be made without the tin pot?" Qingwen was a little disappointed.

Lin Daiyu's eyebrows fluttered like a stream of spring water, and she smiled: "Sister, don't worry, you can't steam flowers in a tin steamer, but you can try soaking them in water."

A group of people were busy killing mosquitoes, and there was such an elegant thing to do, so everyone became busy.Lin Daiyu couldn't intervene, so she only needed to give some pointers, and naturally the maids would take care of it for her.

Pour the plucked roses on a piece of clean gauze, pick out the flowers with good shape and strong fragrance, first wash them with clean water, wash them carefully, remove the residual water on the petals, and trim off the branches and leaves , and then soaked in water in a wooden bucket.

Zijuan took a piece of gauze soaked in water and covered the wooden barrel, sealing the opening, and it was done for the time being.

Lin Daiyu smiled and said, "Leave it overnight first, and we will cook these flowers tomorrow."

Everyone cleaned up the house, and Zijuan asked someone to bring tea and fruit to serve, calling Qingwen to eat.

"Sister Zijuan can't hurt me. It seems that I came to Sister Lin's place to eat and drink on purpose. I'm a thin-skinned person." Qingwen laughed.

Zijuan stuffed her mouth with a rose cake, and said bitterly, "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat it."

"It smells so good." Qingwen grinned and groaned twice, and "clicked" twice, and the rose cake went into her stomach.

"Hey," Zijuan laughed uncontrollably, "I can't compare you to thick-skinned, how many layers of paint have been applied."

Lin Daiyu covered the corner of her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, and laughed softly a few times.

There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Chunxian stood at the base of the wall outside the window and looked in, pouted and said: "When she comes, the girl is very happy. Are we old people dead? Xueyan, we are all from the Lin Mansion. We followed the girl from the When Yangzhou came to the capital, the girl only got close to Zijuan and Qingwen from Jia's mansion, what is the reason for this!"

Xueyan blinked her eyes and said in a daze, "Sister Qingwen likes to joke around, she can make Miss happy every time, and I also like to play with her very much."

Chunxian was so angry that she tapped her forehead a few times: "You're worthless, you're an adult, and you only care about playing. No wonder Miss only wants Zicuckoo, not you."

There were two bubbles of water in Xueyan's eyes, and she covered her blushing forehead and said, "My sister is not happy, so she can't take it out on me."

Chunxian hated iron for being weak, and felt that she had nothing to say to this fool, so she went to her mother to complain about her grievances.

Xueyan had no one to play with, so she went into the back room. Lin Daiyu saw her coming in and said, "Didn't you learn to write yesterday? Did you do the homework assigned by Zijuan?"

Snow Goose shrank its neck and stuck out its tongue twice, not daring to play anymore, like an eggplant beaten by frost, it suddenly withered, and dejectedly touched the paper and pen to trace on the short table.

Qingwen glanced curiously and asked, "Has Xueyan started to practice calligraphy?"

Zijuan explained from the side: "I used to think that she was young, and she was playful and ignored her. Now that she is old, she still doesn't know how to read. Even the girl wants to read a book, but she doesn't know how to take it. That's okay. Although not I beg her to understand some major principles, but if she knows a few more words, she can be a little girl who studies ink for the girl."

Lin Daiyu nodded with a smile, apparently no objection to Zijuan's arrangement.Zijuan is older, mature and stable, she is a very reliable maid, and she always thought of Lin Daiyu in the past, as time went by, Lin Daiyu became more and more dependent on her.

Because Lin Ruhai's trip to Beijing the year before last not only solved his own knots, but also made Lin Daiyu feel completely relieved, knowing that she still has relatives she can rely on, and less melancholy, the laughter in the room gradually increased up.

The three of them were chatting, and they couldn't help talking about Jia Baoyu, which also involved Xiren.

Qingwen took the opportunity to test Lin Daiyu once: "See what Madam means, from now on I will let Xiren's sister be the second master Bao's roommate."

Lin Daiyu frowned unconsciously, but she was worried about Jia Baoyu's body in her heart, thinking to herself: why is my aunt so impatient because my cousin is still young.The population of the Lin family is small, and she doesn't know much about concubines and housekeepers. She only remembers that she rarely saw them at home in the past.It's just that the Jia family's behavior is quite different, and it's inconvenient for her to ask, wondering if her family is different from other people's, so she ignores it even more.

She also had some contacts with Xiren, but after Xue Baochai came, Xiren and Miss Xue got closer, and they seldom walked around with her.Jia Baoyu is her cousin, so Lin Daiyu naturally cared a little more about him. She frowned and said to Qingwen, "After he recovered from his injury, I haven't seen him again. Why don't I wait for him to leave school later in the afternoon?" Go see him."

"You don't have to wait for the afternoon. The second master Bao asked for leave today, saying that his arm hurts. The old lady loves him so much that she won't let him go to school," Qingwen said. If you scold me, sister Lin might as well go with me."

"That's good." Zijuan laughed twice, and changed Lin Daiyu's shoes and clothes for going out in a while.

Qingwen carried an empty basket to lead the way.

After entering the yard, I found that the door was ajar, and it was quiet inside, no one was there.Qingwen wondered in her heart why there was not even a little maid guarding the gate, she probably hid again and was lazy.Now the sun is indeed a bit sunburnt, Qingwen smiled on her face, and didn't blame them for being lazy, she pushed the door in by herself, and Lin Daiyu and Zijuan followed them lightly.

Qingwen led the two of them to the main room, and was about to lift the gauze curtain to announce, but suddenly heard a few panting sounds from inside the room.

Qingwen's face turned pale, and Zijuan hurriedly pulled back Lin Daiyu who didn't know why.

The next moment, the three of them could clearly hear another eagerly flattering voice coming from the room: "Sister, lift up your skirt and let me touch it?"

The faces of the three were all blue and white, and Zijuan made a silent movement, pulling Qingwen and Lin Daiyu back a few steps cautiously.

"Squeak--" With a sound, Musk Moon pushed open the gate of the yard and walked in, scolding angrily: "Where are the little hoofs hiding and being lazy, come out quickly, I really will go to the house to expose the tiles if I don't look at it for a day !"

She scolded, and then saw the three people standing in the middle of the yard in a daze, and said suspiciously: "Miss Lin, what are you doing standing here, why don't you come in?"