Ning Qiu's matter made Yuzhu depressed for a long time, and he felt that the love of Shenma was really unbelievable, especially in such a feudal patriarchal society, men's affection or abuse were even more allowed by law and morality.
After pondering it repeatedly, I came to a conclusion, and sure enough, the man was reliable, and the sow would go up the tree.
By the time she came to her senses, Ning Qiu had already been gone for half a month, Rao is Qingzhou was hot and humid, and the November season was also obviously cooler.
The garden was full of seasonal plants, and by this time they had already lost their leaves, and the bare trunks of the trees looked very bleak, and it felt cold when I looked at them, and the wind became less cool day by day.
Cui's has already properly prepared the winter items, after the lockdown order was lifted, the second housekeeper Li Guan immediately took his son Li Xinghua back to Dengzhou, bringing back a large number of clothes and utensils and other necessities, after all, in all fairness, in terms of prosperity, Qingzhou is far inferior to Dengzhou, many things are bought back to make Cui's frown, there is really no way to use it.
The main official business has been completed, only some bits and pieces of finishing work are left, Lin Yuanzhi smiled at home and relaxed, watching his wife busy tidying up the house with Liu's mother, the maids have already been sent back to Beijing, and the newly bought maids are estimated to have returned to Beijing when they can officially take up their posts after training.
"The lord is leisurely, I don't know when I will be able to return to Beijing after the errands of the yamen have been completed, we are eleven bamboo girls, and then stay in this poor and remote place, how will I say kiss in the future, I haven't returned to Beijing for so many years, and I don't know that there are those good young people in Beijing, and I can see each other as soon as I go back to the concubine as soon as possible, so as not to pick up the good ones."
Cui Shi looked very casual, no longer cautious and polite as before, and was busy walking around, chattering and talking.
Mother Liu pursed her lips and showed a relieved smile, and slowly retreated quietly.
Lin Yuanzhi didn't mind, and coughed pretendedly: "What do women do about these things, when will they return to Beijing be the emperor" Seeing Cui's willow eyebrows upside down, Lin Yuanzhi hurriedly pretended to be choked by saliva, and took the opportunity to stop the following words, God is pitiful, the matter of returning to Beijing is up to the emperor, and the excerpt of his report on the situation was only sent out yesterday, but according to the past practice, in order to show the sympathy of the imperial court, the officials who were released from abroad would not be recalled to Beijing in winter.
This errand was done well, but the days were unfortunate, and it is estimated that the day of returning to Beijing will be delayed until the beginning of spring next year at the earliest.
That's it, but it's also fun to tease his wife, Lin Yuanzhi happily took the mouth towel handed by Cui Shi and the just right warm tea to dry, very satisfied.
Cuiwei changed the furnishings in the room as quickly as possible, and the excited little eyes made Yuzhu can't help but pat his forehead, it's really embarrassing, sure enough, as soon as Tian's mother left, Cuiwei's rules also regressed.
But don't say that I'm quite excited, I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm afraid of comparison, and I'm used to living a luxurious life and then I'm not feeling good about it.
Looking at the needle, the embroidery frame is also there, and the various colors of cloth are also brought a lot, the rain bamboo is itchy on the hand, this day is really boring, it is snowing outside in winter, but the house is warm like spring, everyone is around the stove to do needlework, next to a cup of hot tea just thinking about the starry eyes.
But it's not time to burn the stove yet, and looking at the geography of Qingzhou, it's not like it snows heavily, so just think about it.
The heroine always has to get some different work to not wear it in vain, Yuzhu touched the thick jacket on her body, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instantly thought of the sweater.
Although it is very simple to weave, wool and bamboo needles are not good, especially in Qingzhou, the winter is not very cold, and it is enough to wear a thick jacket in the coldest season, so even if it is invented, it will not be very popular.
The most important thing is that there is no wool, in this era, the basic sheep are raised in the north, Qingzhou is southern, sheep is a rare thing, and basically people raise to eat, the amount of wool is estimated to be gone, the wool on the sheep is not enough to weave a piece of clothing, the bamboo needles to be sharpened round and smooth is not an easy job Yuzhu's excitement was almost half extinguished, the frustrated look of the laughing Cui, after learning the truth, he was very firm to express his full support for Yuzhu's innovative cause, within a few days Liu's mother sent all the materials mentioned by Yuzhu, happy Yuzhu's eyes lit up, and repeatedly promised that he would make achievements and live up to his mother's support and expectations.
With the material, everything will go smoothly, handmade wool in the previous life of Yuzhu has been contacted, the simple old-fashioned rocking car is still very easy to do, the wool is clean, the wool is made into wool strips, shake the yarn, rub the strands by hand, and make a thick velvet thread.
This method has not been verified by his own hands, and there is not so much pure wool to squander, Yuzhu saw that although there was some uneven thickness but still able to use the wool from his own hands little by little, flowing out, falling all over the knees, the fluffy wool in the soft light with a warm halo, white, gentle, the heart felt extremely happy.
The thread in the hand seems to have life, and it is gently and carefully wound into a white thread ball, like a small snowball ignorant ball in the hand of Yuzhu's jade, which is very cute.
After such a toss, it was already late, Yuzhu couldn't put it down and played with it for a while, and finally fell asleep reluctantly under Liu's mother's urging again and again.
Cui's only regarded her childlike nature, in love and guilt for her daughter, so she indulged in her nonsense, and heard Cuiwei's report that the little girl didn't eat well, and suddenly felt that she couldn't indulge anymore, so she cleaned up and took Liu's mother to Yuzhu's courtyard.
Along the way, I thought about the words of persuasion and couldn't say a word when I saw the semi-finished product, Rao is she has been learning from female celebrities since she was a child, both her vision and skills are outstanding, and she has never seen such a method: The white thick thread is wrapped around the daughter's slender fingers, turning and winding as if alive, dancing up and down around the two bamboo needles, the technique of the rain bamboo has gradually changed from rusty to skilled, the fingers are dexterous like a flying butterfly, the ball of yarn is slowly shrinking, and a long strip of fruit is slowly getting longer Cui Shi was fascinated, moved a stool and sat next to him to look at Yu Zhuweaving, and couldn't help touching the woven things from time to time, feeling a little prickly, so he asked: "It's not very comfortable to touch, I'm afraid I can't wear it closely."
"Don't worry, mother, I have already thought about it, after weaving this scarf, it will be carefully sewn with soft flannel cloth, which is warm and comfortable."
Yuzhu shook his sore wrist and looked up with a smile to explain.
Cui Shi nodded with satisfaction, only thinking that no matter how smart his daughter looked, it was a pain. gd1806102: