Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

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No, she is here to find her little sister.

"Let's go here." A few of them can't wait. They are most curious about these outside things now, and these are all they have never seen in their lives, have not heard, have not used them, and naturally this is true. Curiosity and surprise.

"Okay."

Xiao Dongniang came here to find them to learn together. She is now afraid that if she continues to learn, she will not be able to learn, even his Xiao Dong is afraid to laugh at her.

If she was laughed at by that kid, what is the majesty of her motherhood in the future, and how to deal with the bigger and more disobedient child.

It's still impossible without a man in this family.

This day is getting bigger, but it is also becoming less obedient.

And thinking of this, the light in her eyes could not help but dim, but when she looked up, she was grinning again, but, she was obviously smiling, why is there a little bit of shatter in those eyes? The light flickered.

And these broken lights are called injuries.

Even in Xanadu, there will still be various upsets.

This is true for everyone.

No one can be an exception.

Since birth, there is no smoothness. Since birth, people have to go through one difficulty, one disaster after another.

Xiaodongniang took a few women to her house, and she saw the girl who was teaching Xiaodong to make rouge

I saw the girl's eyelashes drooping slightly, her eyelashes curled up in a very delicate arc, her profile was very round and beautiful, and her fifteen or sixteen-year-old appearance was just when she was in the bud.

Her fingers moved lightly on some materials, and her fingers were as if they had fallen out of light. It was actually a trance, even if the years passed by, she felt no regrets in this life.

"Mother...Xiaodong put down the things in his hands, and ran over quickly, also hugging Xiaodongniang's legs

"Mother, I have learned that tomorrow, when I pick up the petals, I can make rouge for my mother. My mother will definitely look beautiful after using it."

Little Dongniang wanted to cry.

Could it be that she is so stupid?

No, it may be because he is too smart, so he can learn.

Rouge is not that easy to make. With so many raw materials, it can’t be messed up. It can only be made by innocent people like children. So no matter how many people here, it’s useless. They are all the same as her, destined to be the one who can't do it.

Soon after, when the little sisters had finished rouge in their hands, Xiao Dongniang began to despair.

She finally believed that she was really stupid.

Shen Qingci put down the rouge in her hand and leaned to one side. She was a little sleepy. The fragrance of peach blossoms this time, I really want to sleep here for a lifetime, and I don’t want to wake up anymore. A little bit of scent leaned down, and it also fell to the outside, and at this time, it was still the season of falling flowers, the peach blossoms on the tree were blooming, and the sea of ​​flowers was also falling, and the poets liked this beauty most.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips, which looked like a peach blossom, were also slightly raised.

And she didn't realize that her body actually felt like a new life, recovering amazingly day after day.

In the field, Shen Qingci wore the unique costumes of the Tanglin people, and it is also a rare thing to go to the countryside and work with them.

She watered with them, planted the ground together, pulled weeds together, and even caught the insects on the vegetables. These things she had never thought of before, but one day, she would actually do it by herself.

And she seems to be doing well. The reason why Taoyuan is called Taoyuan is that there are no outside troubles here, and the days here go through it day by day, and peace is also simple.

Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, watching the changes in the world, savoring the mulberry field of life.

It's easy to forget the passage of time here, just looking at the pink mountains and plains, is to pass through the disputes.

There is pain, pain, and death outside.

But here it seems that those are very far away.

Shen Qingci squatted on the ground, also propped up his face, and then looked at the villagers who were farming. These were all done by men with strong strength. Men did all the work in the Tanglin people, and what women did was light. Work.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Xiaodong ran over barefoot, also learning Shen Qingci, putting his hand on his face, and then propped up half of his face, and then more and more children are also learning. .

When Shen Qingci came back to his senses, he saw them all squatting on the ground playing in groups with open and smiling eyes.

"Do you know anyone who can strike iron?"

Shen Qingci asked them.

And all the children turned their heads to look at a little girl inside.

Then they all stretched out their hands and pointed at her.

"Her father is a blacksmith."

Shen Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, there really is a blacksmith, so that's fine, otherwise, could she have to make her own iron failure, even if she has the intention, but it is really powerless, she can't strike iron.

When I returned to my place of residence, this was an empty room in Dongling. They packed these out and gave her a place to live. If she had a meal, she would go to Xiaodong's house to eat, and the two houses lived next door.

She walked to the table and also picked up the pot and poured water on herself, then she took the pot up and placed it in front of her eyes. These were all things from the pre-Qin era, and they were extremely rare in the world. They are all top antiques. Her father has a cup from the pre-Qin period. It is usually a treasure. It is only taken out when it is displayed. When you look at it, it is hidden on weekdays. No one can see or touch the tucked ones.

But now she was drinking from the pre-Qin cup, even she herself didn't believe it very much.

She shook her head, and also got rid of these unnecessary thoughts at this time, and then took out the pen and paper, and drew something on it.

"Well, how do I do this?"

After biting the pen, Shen Qingci felt as if she had really encountered a big trouble, that is, she couldn't remember it. It was not until three days later that she arrived at the blacksmith's place.

In fact, there are everything in Tanglin Village, and they are all passed down. Iron, charcoal, doctor, weaving, these are all necessary things, so here can there be a paradise, and it can also have the east that continues to this day. Lingren.

She took the drawing in her hand to the blacksmith, and when the blacksmith got the drawing, her hands trembled.

"I don't remember too much, that's it," Shen Qingci lightly pressed her forehead, she really did her best. After all, she had never paid attention to this before. This is what she had seen in the village before, but A few years have passed, so her memory may also be a bit biased. This is also what she painted according to her own memory. As for whether it can be done in the end, she actually doesn't know.