Zhang Mom looked at Cui Hao to look at the old words, and couldn't help but sigh: "This child is too sensible, where is this, the old lady really wants to give you this, you come over carefully "
She touched a silver from the bottom of the clothes box, disassemble Cui Wei, all the twenty-one ingots, a total of two hundred and two. There is another rose sandalwood embedded makeup, such as holding a baby to hold the head to the bed, open to push him. The door of the makeup is put on a bronze mirror that is smooth, such as water, and the small drawer is full of layers of the first jewelry, Jin Yu Jewelry, and the candlelight is shining.
At the bottom, the layer only puts a few stacked smear filips.
She picked up the eyelids, and the old eyes of the turbidity were played more bright than the jewelry: "These jewelry are your maiden, and the old lady will receive his hand again, staying for you. At the end, you have been carefully harvested. These two are this old house and your mother who has a pavilion of the latte, and there is also the form of Cuiyuan Father ... "
Cui Wei beats, gently took out the picking paper, and let go:
A resilience of this yard, wrote the yard as long as the bow, the northwest of the southeast, and the courtyards of the court, the main room, the rooms, the room is a two-layer high-rise There is a small courtyard in the back of the street. There is also a small court that is almost a large number of houses in the house; the left is the form of Cuiyuan Father, and it is invested by the model.
These are his?
Don't worry about when this house is taken away by Cuilang Zhongxue, don't worry, Cui Yuan's father is forcibly separated because of his body, and this house is really a place where he can stay with peace?
He pinched the thin paper, and the cheek seems to be more moving more exciting than jewelry, and smiles peacefully.
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Zhang Mom lived in two days in Qian'an and helped him.
These two days they tried in the mountains, and Yan County made a demeanor to grasp his wall, and the top of the new load of the dust, four walls post the snow white mulberry paper, only the gallery column and the veranda in the gallery Need to be painted, the ground bricks should be paved again.
Zhang Mom took his room with a brazier to dry, and Cui Yuanfang moved to the ears of Earfow. Resettle the room. His desks and the boxes were also moved to the West Ear room, leaning against the wall on a large bookcase, picked up a small and exquisite study.
She refers to Cui, the changes in each room in the family, said, "I don't bother to take me more, let's take the host house, how can I live? I know that you are afraid of falling. The seat is cold, they accumulate moisture, they can live in the house, and their father and son are still uneasy. "
Cui Wei also knew that the world is like this, just nodded: "When you move, the house is too old, you can only pick some lives, we are also sleeping outside."
Zhang Mom said comforted: "It's like this, this is the act of everyone." I have given him a chestnut cake, cake, sweet stuff, thousand layers of snow pastry moon cake, let him carry gift box Go to the county to worship Xiangxian County.
Yan County did not feel a big thing to repair the house for him, and smiled: "You are hiding the pen on the pen. It is too worn. Is it too old? Is it not honored? In the county, the county is stored in this award winner, how many years I didn't spend out, I can get one you, I use it too much. "
Nowadays, it is already in mid-August, and the county officials are also busy: they have to deliver into the library when they are intensive.
Yan County did not have more time to talk, just a few words, a few words, let him read more, said that there is a time to check him back the "Six Mr. Liu", and call the book, told: "It is not someone in the first two days to send a basket of carambolas? Put a few to Cui Gongzi."
Yang Tolerang passed into China in this era? Cui Wei surprised that he should doubt that he is doing a history of change.
The book boy promised, hurried, hugged a small fruit back to him. The fruit is not loaded in Yellow, a five-petal coach, but a basket of fluffy monkey.
......
Cui Wei looked at the kiwifruit. The book girl thought that he couldn't help it, and he took out a plug from the basket, let him quietly peeled with the sleeves: "This is the wilderness of the Qinglong Mountain, sweet You can't buy it so sweet in Beijing. The Yang Tao Vili, who lives in the paper, can't set this good peach. "
By the way, the juice of Miwali vine is one of the most important paper medicines during the promotion of the paper. It is a mulberry paper. The ancient paper paper is needed to have a paper-free paper, naturally a kind of monkey.
However, it is also a thing of production, and the county will not be special to give him. Cui Wei smashed the soft Miiled monkey, said: "Adults are bustful, but they are still soaked, I am so grateful."
Scriptors also sigh: "No, these days are not empty, it is also busy, so on the summer and autumn, the summer is busy, the summer tax is better, and the top of the winter is repaired. River embankment, resettlement of people. "
Speaking here, he also revealed a bitter color on his lively face: "Our adults are unlucky. How do you just go to this century-old flood, the last one is going."
I have a big problem in the flood, and the famine. When the assessment, the 80% is a lower, and it is never possible, and the county is not possible ... Qian'an is already under the county, then only be a The county is.
The book is almost the same as Cui, is the age of lively. It is usually a group of serious blinds, and I don't dare to say more. When I met Cui, I'm old, my temper temperature, and I still have a good look, I can't help but say a few words, put it in the usual heart. No place to say to him.
Cui Wei is also a matter of worrying about Qixian, but I don't know what to do, I will hang down the eyes and listen to all the way. The bookkeepter directly sent him to the county. Cui Hao took some snacks in the car, comforted: "Flood is a natural disaster, the court will not put the problem in the big master. I see now in Qian'an County I can't see the disasters, it is the good governance, and there is more than a year, and I will not have to turn it. "
The book is like adults, "It's hard to say, our adults say that there is no official in the future, just build a Zhuangzi in the hometown of the hometown, the book composition, leisurely Lin Quan ..."
Cui Wei smiled: "If the county is a collection of books, I will go to buy a few times. That article" Qian'an Confucianism "is very good, resigning the meaning, the words, the words, the article It is enough to move. "
The book boy lifted a spirit, holding a cake and said: "When I am looking for a few articles to you. Let's privately say that you are a prostitute, look at you, definitely will give you."
Cui Wei listened to the words "God", and his face couldn't help but red, and smiled: "You go back to eat snacks, I have to go home."
His family is waiting.
When I returned home, Zhang Mom took a fifty-year-old man, who wore a blue trone robe, gave him a hoe, and stood in the door, he still gave him a gift from the door. . Cui Wei quickly helped him, with him - also said to the door: "I am young, I can't afford this gift, I don't know this. I don't know if this is?"
The old man stood up and stoodered, showing a bare brain, calmly: "Small is the treasurer of the city of Zhiriji, have seen the young master. There is a young man is the buddy in the store. All, the young master is only to told him. "
Mom said: "The applebate is the shopkeeper that you have given you to your shop. He also wants you to see you, but you are not at home, I haven't seen it. Now you come back, I will call him to give you a line. Give you a gift.
Yesterday, he was still a lot of abandonment. Suddenly there is a house, there is a shopkeeper to make money for him, this change is really amazing. He didn't have a real feeling in a time, only as called a "gauge, gang school".
The apparel is staring at his face, and the mouth is slightly bending. It seems that the young master is so big. When you were still in Cui's grandmother, I also met when I got it. How many times, later you are big, no goodbye. Today, this pavil is finally handed over, but because the water is rushing, this is only a compensation, the oldness is really no pleasure. you……"
Cui Hai held his microversal arm comfort: "It is not difficult to deal with the palm. This is a natural disaster, not human, and people in the store are fine."
The apple approved the apparel: "Although people are fine, the previous books and carvings are drowned by water, and there are not many money on the account. They only barely buy some books with the book, but they are not sold. excellent."
Qian'an is such a small county, and there is not much reading person, and which readers can't buy several four books and five.
The best selling is the time after each year's test, the essay, the words, but the text of the spring and autumn will spend money to the Tiantianfu, the words are too fast, sometimes publication, readers Change someone else. They have no money today, and they don't dare to do this big money to make a big business. I can only rely on the son of history.
As he said, his hands were handed over to Cui Wei.
The account is new, and the old year is only a thoughts of the entry and arrears. It has not opened last year after the water is over, and it is now owed by the shopkeeper and the salary. Such a store is really not as close to, renting the house, it is enough to pay a payment for a year.
When I got the bill, my eyes were also slightly red, and said sadly: "When I crouched this store, I was in order to make the big girl's dowry, and I was worthy of the Dai Cai. Later, although the big girl is not there. However, the old man thought that the young grandfather went to read the books of our families, and also collected a lot of saints, the book of the book, but unfortunately, this is nothing ... "
He immediately wanted to make a sin. Cui Wei quickly took him before, and the warm sound comforted: "Don't tighten, I am here. After those books, I can buy it back, the flood is retreat, we will always go, the better. of."