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Events in Tuzhuangzi, Fengjiatun, Liujiazhai and other villages soon spread in Pingyang County.
Furthermore, the treatment of those people by the Eight Wise Kings and the County Magistrate has also become a hot topic.
Common people are most curious about this kind of news.
Talking, I have not brought back the schedule for many days.
Some of the trustworthy people came to Tuzhuangzi specifically to see the down-and-out patriarch who was sweeping the village roads.
Hu Li felt resentful, but there was nothing he could do.
Now, their family has no status at all in the village.
In the past, when he went out, someone would talk to him far away, but now
Look at the Yun family again.
The second child works in the county, the third child goes to the military camp, the eldest child is a student, and the daughter is also very sensible.
The Yun family has become a hot spot in Tuzhuangzi. Some families with daughters of the same age want to marry the Yun family.
But this time Geng was not in a hurry.
Since I agreed to the boss¡¯s examination, it¡¯s not too late to wait until he finishes the examination before making an order.
Yun Qiao originally wanted to persuade her mother not to worry, but she didn't expect that her thoughts were the same as hers, so she stopped talking.
As soon as Yunji left, she stayed at home honestly.
Either studying with Geng or studying with Yun Lei.
She helps Geng with all the work at home and outside the house.
Whenever there is a market, I go to the market with Yunlei to sell eggs.
The chickens at home are very good, one egg a day, and occasionally two.
It won¡¯t take long to save a lot, and then send it directly to Lao Luming¡¯s shop. Every time you come back, you can get a lot of copper coins.
A little adds up to a lot.
Soon, the money for Yunlei¡¯s exam was saved.
Rushing to the fifteenth day, Yunlei took the money to the county, signed up and went to Mr. Teng's place to study.
Yunqiao sent Yunlei away and came back to look at Geng who was sweeping the yard. He quickly walked over and took the broom from her hand and said:
"Mom, you go and beat the pulp, and I'll clean it."
Yunqiao wanted to wear slippers, so she mentioned it to Mr. Geng early in the morning.
Mrs. Geng loves her daughter very much, and she always does whatever her daughter says.
He pinched her face, curled her lips, and said unhappily.
"Why have you lost weight again? Didn't I tell you that I can't lose weight again?"
Yun Qiao was strong-willed and said angrily:
"No matter where it is, I'm quite fat."
Looking at her daughter¡¯s appearance, Geng laughed angrily.
He poked her forehead and turned around to go to the kitchen.
Beat the pulp, paste the clothes, and collect the soles.
Yunqiao didn¡¯t know what the ñËñØ was, so she kept waiting excitedly to see what it was.
The yard has been swept clean, and Geng's paste has been beaten.
He came out of the kitchen with a basin in hand, looked at his daughter, and said with a smile:
"Let's go, Mom will teach you how to do it."
"Okay!" Yun Qiao followed into the house with a smile.
She just celebrated her birthday a few days ago and is already getting haircut.
So she took the initiative to learn these things, and Geng was naturally happy to teach them.
Without Zhang Luo, Geng also had to get angry. After all, after marrying, these things had to be.
ñËñØ, a thick piece made of rags or old cloth, is mostly used to make the soles of cloth shoes.
This is the first time I see Yunqiao.
First, cut the cloth into the same size.
Then use paste to paste them layer by layer.
Geng basted five pieces of cloth in a row, and then said:
"Qiao'er, if you're like me, you need to apply it evenly without any lumps, otherwise it won't be flat when you wear it."
"Okay." Yun Qiao agreed, excitedly picked up the chopsticks and started to spread the paste.
It didn¡¯t take long
"Oh, Qiao'er, you can't do this, the pulp is coming out. It's difficult to thread the needle when the time comes, which is troublesome. Don't apply too much, but apply it evenly, like this"
Geng¡¯s step-by-step instruction, I have to say, Geng¡¯s work is really meticulous.
There is no embarrassment of pulp overflowing.
Yun Qiao¡¯s eyes were full of admiration.
"Mom, you are so awesome."
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
Geng laughed out loud, shook his head indifferently, and said:
¡°What¡¯s so great about this? The more you do it, the more you¡¯ll become proficient. Just start, take your time.¡±
"I know, mother." Yun Qiao nodded,Wash your hands and start over.
This time, I was much more attentive than the previous times.
Although it is done slowly, the paste is used just right every time, and there is no more embarrassment of spillage.
After pasting a few sheets, Yun Qiao showed them to Geng as if offering a treasure and asked:
"Mom, can you do that?"
Geng looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and said:
"That's right, my Qiao'er is the soul. Just talk about it and you'll know it."
"That's fine, it doesn't matter whose daughter I am." Yun Qiao got an advantage and behaved well.
When Geng saw this, he had no other thoughts besides laughing.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????? Take it over, folded together, it is almost thick.
"Mom, when the Eight Wise Kings came over that day, why do I think you were so kind to him?"
Facing her daughter¡¯s question, Mr. Geng paused for a moment, then put the protective bamboo mat aside and said:
"What's wrong? If he doesn't come here in time, your life will be dead. Isn't it normal for me to be polite to him?"
Yun Qiao pouted and said while doing the work at hand:
"Mom, I am not the eldest brother or the third brother. Do you think I can believe this reason?"
"Why don't you believe it?" Geng was puzzled. After looking at her, he continued, "Besides this explanation, mother has nothing else to say."
Yunqiao still didn¡¯t believe it, so she flattened the cloth and said:
"Mom, I always feel that you know that Eight Wise King."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Geng couldn't help but shake his head, "I am a prince and we are ordinary people. How is that possible?"
¡°Then since you want to express your gratitude, why don¡¯t you invite the county magistrate to come to your home?¡±
After Yun Qiao said this, Geng¡¯s expression did not change. He put the chopsticks into the basin and said softly:
"How busy the county magistrate is! How can he be so ignorant? Doesn't Mr. Ding have to do all the aftermath work?"
When Yun Qiao heard this, she was a little moved.
But it¡¯s just
"You, you are just thinking wildly. If the prince and I really know each other, then at my age, am he his aunt or aunt?"
"Uh definitely not." Yun Qiao shook her head in a funny way.
There is nothing I can do, the way Geng behaves is obviously different from those of the ladies from wealthy families.
"It is absolutely impossible to say that she is the prince's aunt.
"So, don't think so much. If mother had known him earlier, how could she still live in such poverty? Just work."
"oh."
Yunqiao responded and started working.
It took a full hour and a half to finish the job.
While Geng was cleaning up the house, Yun Qiao took four large pieces of rice paddies to the yard to dry.
After drying, cut and thread according to the size of your feet, and you can make shoes.
The ancients were poor in material resources, but their wisdom had to be admired.
When the courtyard door opened, Yun Qiao turned around, saw it was Yun Lei, and said with a smile:
"Brother, I'm back."
Yunlei walked in without closing the door.
Yun Qiao didn¡¯t care, pointing at what he had just made, and said:
¡°What¡¯s up, what¡¯s up, I made this myself, isn¡¯t it decent?¡±
Hearing this, Yun Lei walked up to him, took a look, nodded, and said:
"Not bad. I can't tell you, this girl, is capable of this."
"What? I learned it from my mother." Yun Qiao hurriedly explained, "Wait until the bed is dry, then make a few pairs of shoes without heels, wash your feet and so on, and make them comfortable."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yunlei said, suddenly remembering something, and said, "Go to the door and have a look."
"What are you looking at?" Yun Qiao wondered.
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