After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

Yan Qingqing didn't care about so many other things. After handing the last portion of the big sausage to Chen Liu, he asked his three sons to prepare to close the stall.

Chen Liu ate the braised pork intestines in the bowl and said with a smile: "Sister, you look so embarrassed. You refuse to take the money even if I give it to you. I'm so greedy."

Yan Qingqing chuckled after hearing this and said: "This is not a valuable thing. Thanks to your care during the days when we set up a stall here, I won't come tomorrow.

Let the three children come over and hope you can take care of them more. "

Chen Liu nodded while eating: "Sister, don't worry, as long as we are at the dock, I will definitely not let anyone bully these three children."

Since Chen Liu learned that Yan Qingqing was a widow, she stopped calling her sister-in-law and changed her name to eldest sister. This makes it more intimate.

And from the bottom of his heart, Chen Liu admired Yan Qingqing very much, so both of them were very familiar with each other these days, and they didn't have so many scruples about talking.

After Chen Liu finished eating, he handed the bowl to Li Xiangjian and whispered to Yan Qingqing: "Sister, I think the couple opposite are deliberately lowering their prices to maliciously compete with you. Do you need me to teach them a lesson?"

Yan Qingqing felt happy after hearing this. It seemed that these days of dealing with each other were not in vain. Chen Liuduo didn't even have to open his mouth when he saw that he was on the road.

However, Li Erdan and his wife Yan Qingqing know very well that braised pig sesame is not something that everyone can make taste good.

Moreover, she had just observed carefully that the people who bought Li Erdan and his pigs did not enjoy eating it, but they were forced to eat it while enduring nausea.

So Yan Qingqing smiled and said to Chen Liu: "No, this dock is not ours. Anyone can sell food here, but whether they can do it in the long run depends on themselves.

It's not worth it to lose our morality for such a trivial matter. "

Chen Liu nodded when he heard this, feeling that what Yan Qingqing said was very reasonable.

Yan Qingqing chatted with Chen Liu for a few more words and then took her three sons to buy things they would need tomorrow.

Yan Qingqing went to Shopkeeper Yang's Wugufang to see if there were any rare seeds.

But Yan Qingqing was doomed to be disappointed. Most of the grain stores were still corn noodles that were common in this era.

Before leaving, Yan Qingqing repeatedly told Shopkeeper Yang that if there were any special seeds, he must keep them for her.

The last time Yan Qingqing said it, shopkeeper Yang didn't really take it to heart. This time when Yan Qingqing came to explain it to him, he took it to heart.

The next day Yan Qingqing did not go to set up a stall, but guided Yuan Huiniang and the others to make bow hair accessories at home.

Yan Qingqing overturned her previous thoughts. She had previously thought that these things were likely to be imitated as soon as they came out. The main reason was that the cloth was valuable and the craftsmanship was not complicated.

But now she feels that if done properly, it may not be without prospects.

Bow ties are just the simplest one. Later, for children, you can add some cartoon puppets or make hairpins. If done well, it may even lead to social trends.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing gained confidence.

Yan Qingqing watched Yuan Huiniang and the others become more and more proficient and said: "When you make these hair accessories, you can add your own ideas and form new styles. As long as they look good, you can do anything."

Yuan Huiniang and the other three nodded after hearing this. Li Xinniang thought for a while and said, "Mom, the colors of this butterfly are not only beautiful but also have many colors. Can we splice several kinds of fabrics together?"

Yan Qingqing nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, art comes from life. You can make this bow not only similar in spirit but also in form.

And I thought about it, there are many kinds of fabric headdresses, they can be animals, flowers and grass, and other accessories can be added appropriately, such as gold, silver or pearls.

Of course, these are still relatively far away for us, but you can make long-term plans in your mind. Treat it like a serious business and it will be something you can rely on in the future. "

Yan Qingqing said a lot in one breath, and Yuan Huiniang and the three of them felt enlightened.

After instructing the three of them, Yan Qingqing went for a walk around the fields to see how the crops were growing. No matter what era, food is the most important thing.

Along the way, Yan Qingqing met many villagers who went to the fields, and Yan Qingqing greeted them one by one.

If you want to gain a foothold in Canghe Village, you must have a good relationship with the villagers of Canghe Village. This is the first thing Yan Qingqing realized after coming to ancient times.

Just as Yan Qingqing was about to go home after watching the fields, a woman walked across the street and headed straight for Yan Qingqing.

The identity of the visitor was a widow like Yan Qingqing. Her surname was Liu. She was young, just in her early twenties.

Mrs. Liu lost her husband just a year after getting married. She has not remarried for so many years and has won praise from many people in the village.

Yan Qingqing usually doesn't have much interaction with this Liu family.

Mrs. Liu looked at Yan Qingqing and said, "Hey, why didn't Auntie go to the city to do business today?"

Yan Qingqing replied: "It's enough for Da Lang and the others to go. I'll take the opportunity to rest at home."

Mrs. Liu added: "Doing business is a matter of publicity. It's better for us women to be more responsible, don't you think so, Auntie?"

For some reason, Yan Qingqing always felt that Widow Liu was somewhat hostile to her. I couldn't help but sigh, why should the widow embarrass the widow?

Widow Liu saw that Yan Qingqing was silent and continued: "Oh, my aunt is really lucky. These two uncles are no longer here, but my aunt can still grow pearls from old clams. It's really enviable."

Yan Qingqing wants to have a good relationship with the villagers in Canghe Village, but she is not willing to get along with everyone.

The irony of Widow Liu is obvious, saying that she stole people.

So Yan Qingqing said unceremoniously: "Those who accumulate virtue and do good deeds are blessed. Even though our two cows are gone, they can still leave me a child."

Besides, I'm quite old now. Those who have children and grandchildren will not be able to live a bad life even if their husbands are gone.

It's not like some people who don't know whether they didn't do good deeds in their previous lives or did too many bad things in this life. They lost their husbands early and didn't even have a child.

How will I live my old life from now on? Alas! Just thinking about it makes me feel miserable. "

Mrs. Liu's face turned red and blue after listening to Yan Qingqing's words.

But she provoked Yan Qingqing first, so she had to endure it no matter how angry she was.

At this time, someone passed by. Liu's eyes filled with tears for a moment and then left without saying a word.

People passing by quickly asked: "Xiang Pingniang, what happened to the Liu family?"

Yan Qingqing shrugged and said: "I don't know, maybe she thought of me when she saw me and she was a widow herself, so she felt sympathy for her."

The man laughed awkwardly and then left.

Yan Qingqing looked at Liu's retreating back and thought that she had not offended her. Could it be because she was the only widow in the village before, and now there was another one of her, and she felt uncomfortable.

Ordinarily, that shouldn't be the case, and this widow's name isn't nice either.

Yan Qingqing really couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. Anyway, she definitely couldn't suffer the consequences of Mrs. Liu's verbal dispute with her.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing returned home with her cheerful steps.