Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!She stepped forward again, standing on the mountain pass, facing directly, with a slightly salty wind. In fact, this was the first time she saw the so-called salt lake. It turned out that the salt lake was so long. , And although this piece of salt lake is not big, it may be one acre square, but the salt in the salt lake is inexhaustible, which is a gift from the world.
The village chief has already happily let people get the salt, and distribute some to every household. In the future, they will not be afraid of not having salt to eat, nor will they be afraid of replacing the salt with their lives. The salt can be eaten. .
At night, Shen Qingsi sat up, the cold moon and breeze outside were flying everywhere, and the fall was still colorful. The peach blossoms here have a long season. I am afraid that they have been blooming for three months. The peach blossoms here are still blooming. However, it was much slower than when she first came.
She thought, this peach blossom should also be about to fall.
The flowers fall, and the moon is lacking.
People also have joys and sorrows.
She sat up, and also picked up the bamboo basket she put aside, using the moonlight, she picked up the blossoming peach petals.
It wasn't until she picked up a basket that she brought Peach Blossom to the house.
And there are already several plates of desserts on the table. She doesn't know how to make delicious desserts. She can say, but she doesn't know how to make them. The best thing she makes are these spices and these rouge gouaches.
It was quiet in the distance, there was not even a trace of sound, and there was no trace of wind in the cold moon and clear breeze.
In fact, she is most afraid of being so silent and so lonely.
"You want to leave?"
The village chief tightened his brow vigorously.
"Really leaving?"
"Yes," Shen Qingci nodded. She was leaving. It's good here, but in the troubled times, she has her home.
The village chief stood up and couldn't help sighing. Xu always knew that she would leave. After all, she was not their Tanglin.
"You can stay." The village chief persuaded her again.
"Is it good to live here? We have no war here, only peace."
Shen Qingci still shook her head, she still had to leave, she couldn't blend into them, she always regarded herself as an outsider, nothing more.
"Decided?"
The village chief asked again
"Yep."
Shen Qingci still said, "Yes, it's decided."
You can rest assured that she raised her face, her eyes are always clear and bottomless, "I swear by the spirit of my dead husband in the sky, I will forget everything here, and I will treat myself as I have lived in the future."
This is a pure land, or it may be the only pure land in this world, and the pure land is not born and cannot be known.If this is the case, let it live forever, using their own methods, for generations to come.
Ok.
The village head understood.
Shen Qingci stood up, then bowed deeply to the village chief, and then was about to leave. In fact, she didn't need to bring anything. She knew everything about it. It was the same when she came and went.
"Are you really leaving?"
When Xiao Dongniang heard that Shen Qingci was leaving, she hurriedly came over and took her hand. As much as she liked, there were so many reluctances. There were not many brothers and sisters in her family. As my own sisters, they have benefited a lot from eating and living together for the past two months. What's the matter, Murakami's life is better, but she is leaving.
"Well, I am leaving."
Shen Qingci sighed, "Sister-in-law Ying, my home is outside, I miss home."
Xiao Dongniang's hand paused slightly, and there was only one sentence, and then she could not persuade her.
"I have prepared something for you, you can take it out."
As she said, she turned around to get things, but Shen Qingci clearly saw her secretly wiped her tears, and then took a bag and placed it in front of Shen Qingci, "Here are some new clothes I made for you. , There are some food, as well as our peach blossom tea, your favorite drink, after drinking, just use the outside brewing, using our method of brewing tea, not to mention the same brewing, but the taste is not bad ."
"Thank you, Sister-in-law Ying," Shen Qingci carried the baggage, not heavy baggage, but what fell in her hands was as heavy as a thousand catties, and even the heavy one had an inch and was difficult to do.
"Let's go tomorrow morning, I will let Xiaodong Dad send you out."
Xiao Dongniang gently stroked Shen Qingci's hair, really reluctant to bear her, but they couldn't take her way home.
"Okay," Shen Qingci nodded, then clasped the baggage in his arms tightly.
On this day, Father Xiaodong hit a rabbit in the mountains. The villagers heard that Shen Qingci was leaving, and they also took out the best things in their homes in order to get away with her.
As for the whole Tanglin, there was a kind of pain of separation, and only Xiaodong was still ignorant of it.
"Knock..."
The outside door rang again.
Shen Qingci stood up and opened the door in the past, and when the door was touched, the village chief was standing at the door. His gray hair and beard were all frosted, and they were all immortal. , And even make people unable to guess what his age is?
The village chief smiled at her, "I'll come over and give you something."
Shen Qingci looked back and looked at the pile of things on the table. These were all sent by the villagers, but she couldn't take so much. She just wanted to take away the burden that Xiao Dongniang gave.
"Sit down," the village head came over and sat down.
Shen Qingci took the pot and poured a cup of tea for the village head. This is what she learned here in Tanglin. It is the peach blossom tea here.
The village chief picked up the cup and took a sip, "You make the same tea as our villagers."
"There are still differences," Shen Qingci also picked up the cup and placed it between his lips, "My taste is lighter."
"Really?" The village chief took a sip. "It's really bland."
Shen Qingci smiled and said nothing. If she makes such scented tea, she will unintentionally make it different from others. Even if it is the same tea, the same water, and the same process, it will be different after her hand. Up.
Not because of anything else, but because of the uniqueness of her natural amalgam, that is, the scent in the flower is indirectly affected.
That's why the tea she makes is lighter, and of course it is more delicious.
The village chief put down the cup, and then looked at Shen Qingci with a smile. His old eyes were still bright, with the wisdom under the calm of the years, and the open-mindedness under the vicissitudes of the world.
An old man who can abandon his son and his eldest grandson has a cruel heart, but as far as Dongling is concerned, his open-mindedness is admirable.
"Little girl, do you see how old the uncle is?"
The village chief asked Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci froze for a moment, as if she had never noticed this.