Mu Qingyun made a scene, which seemed to end Zhang Qingqing's transparent state in the Zhang family.
She and Mama Yu had just returned to the west courtyard, and before they even entered, Zhang Xiuxiu arrived.
This girl doesn't have the face that a 'vicious female supporting character' should have. She has thin eyebrows and eyes, a cherry mouth, and she wears half-worn clothes neatly, and even the patches on her cuffs are beautifully mended.
Walking towards her all the way, her steps were light and she had the temperament of Xiaojiabiyu.
As soon as Zhang Xiuxiu came over, she naturally took Mu Qingyun's hand and handed her a bottle of medicinal wine.
"My mother hasn't been feeling well these past few days, so I don't want to disturb her too much. Yesterday I saw in the newspaper an article about Song's Maoji Medicinal Wine. It was said that the woman was very tonic after drinking it, so she asked her to try it too."
Mu Qingyun responded politely with a smile.
After chatting for half a quarter of an hour, which was neither long nor short, Zhang Xiuxiu said goodbye and left in a very sensible manner, without causing any trouble.
Moreover, Zhang Shen, whom Mu Qingyun beat so violently, was also her biological brother. Although they had different mothers, they were the only two siblings in the big house, and they were considered close to each other on weekdays.
Zhang Xiuxiu didn't mention it at all, as if it didn't happen.
Mother Yu looked at her back and then at Mu Qingyun, feeling a little envious.
"The second young lady has a good relationship with her brother, but that's different. Her mother-in-law is also reliable. Her future will not be ruined. She will definitely find a good in-law."
Mu Qingyun smiled and refused to refute.
Zhang Qingqing used to get a little angry every time she heard this.
Zhang Xiuxiu left the small courtyard and stopped to look back, thinking that Qingqing seemed to have grown up, but she was still very stupid.
What good can come out of her quarreling with the master like this?
Not to mention that she actually touched her eldest brother. As a woman, the one she can rely on in the future is the man in the family.
Zhang Xiuxiu felt a little anxious. She was sixteen years old and at the age of getting married.
My neighbor's sister, Xiner, got married last year to a concubine from a small businessman's family.
That house was very chaotic and there were no rules at all. Whose little wife could be the same as the real wife? Businessmen like them put all kinds of dirty and smelly things into their houses, and there are a lot of them.
After being married for less than a year, sister Xin'er has aged seven or eight years.
Zhang Xiuxiu didn't want to let her father get married like this. She didn't even know how many noses and eyes the other party had.
She was also aware of her father's temperament. She only focused on reading his books. How had she ever cared about her children?
In the end, people still have to rely on themselves.
Today is different from before. Zhang Xiuxiu often buys a newspaper and hides it while going to buy flowers.
The newspaper said that the Ming Dynasty now allowed women to go to school and become officials, and advocated freedom of marriage.
Zhang Xiuxiu didn't quite understand it, and she didn't think much of the freedom of marriage, but she could see a benefit from it.
In the past, marriage between a man and a woman was ordered by the parents and arranged by a matchmaker. The marriage between the two parties was a marriage between two families, and it was important to be of the same family.
But if they were really well matched, who could she marry? Poor scholar? Small landowner? Small businessman?
No matter who he is, he can only live a life similar to that of sister Xin'er.
But it's different now. Zhang Xiuxiu knows that she looks good, and she does her best to make herself beautiful and respectable. She can also read and do arithmetic.
She now had the idea that her father was indifferent and her eldest brother was a bit of a playboy. He had many friends around him, but he had no conscience. She didn't know if she could make plans for herself?
Separated by a wall, Zhang Rongrong in the big room also knew what happened next door, but she laughed with her mother and said, "Zhang Qingqing has a little temper today. That's just what it should be. You'll be cowardly and indifferent all day long. Others will only bully you." .”
"This is the way of the world where an individual does not care for himself and is punished by heaven and earth. I would rather betray the world than teach the world to betray me."
Her mother, Mrs. Yin, put down the needlework in her hand, tapped her daughter's forehead and said, "Qingqing is young after all, and her skills are not strong enough. If it were my mother, I wouldn't be able to hit people directly with a sword or a gun."
"To deal with idiots like Zhang Wu and Zhang Shen, there are a hundred ways to make them unable to stand up again."
"Besides, what's the use of a beating? It's just a little flesh wound. He's really capable. He should be eradicated."
"However, Zhang Shen is still considered your brother. I'll cook him a bowl of noodles later. I still have to do it out of love."
Yin’s eyebrows are gentle.
When outsiders see the two of them talking, they must feel very warm. No one can imagine what kind of sword is hidden in their words.
Zhang Rongrong sighed: "I know."
She was really impatient to deal with Zhang Shen.
Zhang Shenlao felt that he was the eldest son of the Zhang family and the only male in the eldest house, so everything in the eldest house belonged to him.
But he didn't want to think about it. The wealth that was still saved in the family was all due to his mother's years of careful management and planning.
Not to mention that her father has been dead for seven years. Even if he is still alive, don't even think about using some of the family property to give birth to a baby born to a woman outside.
The mother and daughter were talking here, and Mu Qingyun, who was considered to be not very skillful, carried the medicine box for Miracle Doctor Liu, sent the old man out, and went to grab medicine on the way.
Doctor Liu examined Yue Ling and said that she had a cold last year and had not taken good care of it. Now the root cause of the disease was left. He prescribed medicine for three days and then examined her after eating.
Mu Qingyun observed the situation, at least he didn't see any danger.
Supporting Doctor Liu, Mu Qingyun called a rickshaw. The driver was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. She smiled and got on it without hesitation.
In fact, Mu Qingyun was a little uncomfortable sitting on such a human-powered thing.
When they were in the first grade of junior high school, they went on a mountain hiking trip to visit the Disaster Memorial Hall. After that, they and some classmates made an appointment to climb Shoushan Mountain not far away.
Shoushan Mountain is very high, the steps are very shaky, and there are many porters and sedan bearers at the foot of the mountain to receive guests.
That day, many classmates went up the mountain in sedan chairs, but Mu Qingyun did not sit on them.
It's not that she doesn't want to pay for the sedan chair, it's just that she naturally can't accept it - she sits while others have to work hard to take care of her.
She knew that the other party definitely wanted her to sit.
People also want to make money.
But Mu Qingyun is a little awkward.
After appreciating the state of mind at that time and now, Mu Qingyun smiled. It turned out that she was also a little hypocritical. Isn't the rickshaw just as comfortable as it is now?
Although Yuncheng is small, the market is quite lively. Mu Qingyun saw some shops selling calendars on the roadside.
The production is very gorgeous, especially the paintings on it, which really poked her cuteness. It's a pity that the bag is empty, otherwise I really want to buy it.
As I was looking around, the front suddenly became crowded and noisy.
"what is that?"
Not far ahead, a float came slowly. Mu Qingyun stood up instinctively and prepared to climb onto the float to have a look. He stopped halfway through the climb.
She used to attend temple fairs in the village, and every time she saw a float parade, she would immediately climb to a higher place.
The float is pulled by two horses, and its body is shining with silver. There are withered cranes on the left and right cornices, and each crane holds a lamp in its mouth.
Curtains were made on all sides with gold and silver threads, pearls, agate and other materials. Through the curtains, one could see vague figures.
The car was so bright that the crowds in front and behind gave way to it, so much so that she thought it was a parade float.
Mu Qingyun first saw the exposed sleeve of the person in the car. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary splash of ink, but when the sun shone on it, it was a bit scorching. (Wise House Chinese has no pop-ups and is updated in a timely manner)
