After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

The autumn in Baiyang Town is very short. After a few autumn rains, the weight of the raindrops brought down a few scattered leaves from the trees. At a glance, only black and white were left.

Winter is coming.

The arrival of winter not only means that the weather is getting colder, but also means that the Chinese New Year is getting closer.

"Yun'er, why are you standing at the door? Be careful not to catch a cold!"

When Xie Shuer came out of the kitchen, she saw Bai Qingyun standing at the door, staring into the distance in a daze.

"Sister Shu'er, I'm counting the days! Brother Wang Er and Aunt Wang should be in the capital by now!"

Wang Er was already familiar with the Xie family, and Bai Qingyun also told Xie Li and Xie Shuer about the whereabouts of the Wang family.

"Qujiang is not far from the capital. They are following the caravan, so their walking distance should be about the same!"

"When we grow up a little bit, let's go to Beijing too! Not only Beijing, I heard that Jiangnan is full of mist and rain, and the scenery is pleasant. Fujian is close to the sea, and the seafood and local fruits are very unique. I really want to go and see it!"

Xie Shuer caressed Bai Qingyun's hair lovingly: "Okay, when you grow up, we'll go see it together!"

A thin layer of ice began to form on the surface of the lake in Dayang Village. After two days, the temperature continued to drop, and the ice became thicker, so people could walk on the ice.

It is no longer suitable for fishing, and the government has issued a fishing ban to give the fish enough time to recuperate.

All the purchased autumn pears have been cooked. Today, after Father Bai delivers the last batch of autumn pear paste, the busy Bai family can finally enjoy some free time.

The old man is used to being busy and can't sit still. Whenever Grandpa Bai has some free time, he goes to cut a lot of bamboo and makes baskets.

"Little one, come and see how grandpa made this basket."

"It's really strong! But why is it so much bigger than the one at home?"

Grandpa Bai looked around and whispered to Bai Qingyun:

"Don't you need to put some stuff in there? Grandpa will weave some more for you, so you won't have enough in the future!"

Bai Qingyun put her arms around Grandpa Bai's neck and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, that's enough. There's enough stuff in there. If you have nothing else, can you make a toy for me?"

"Okay, okay, whatever toy you want, I'll make it for you!"

"It's going to snow soon. I want a toy that can walk on the snow. When it snows, I can walk faster than others!"

"It's snowing and cold, and you're not feeling well. Listen to Grandpa and just sit on the kang at home when the time comes!"

"Grandpa, listen to me, you do this first... then that..., this way, even on a snowy day, Daddy can hold my hand!"

The grandfather and grandson conspired in a low voice. If Bai's father was present, he would definitely sense a sense of being plotted against.

Bai Qingyun explained to Grandpa Bai the methods and principles of using the sled and skis. The most important thing was to let Father Bai pull the sled in front while Bai Qingyun sat in the back, only then would the old man be willing to sit.

At that time, Bai Qingyun only needs to sit in the back. Children love to play, so Grandpa Bai will choose to satisfy them as much as possible.

……

"Yun'er, what do you think of my embroidery?"

Xie Shuer took Bai Qingyun to her room.

Ever since Xie Shuer came to the Bai family, Bai Qingyun rarely went back to her room, giving Xie Shuer enough privacy.

Sometimes distance can create beauty.

The small room, where people sleep and sit, is filled with all kinds of dolls.

"Sister Shu'er, when did you embroider it?"

All that came into view were the various sketches drawn by Bai Qingyun, which were previously given to Bai's mother to embroider a series of dolls and pillows.

"I learned it from Aunt Bai when you were away!"

When Bai Qingyun was around, Xie Shuer was always busy preparing something to eat. In addition, the Bai family had a lot of things to do and was very busy.

My favorite dim sum is delicious, but it takes a lot of effort to make.

Bai Qingyun had never really carefully observed Xie Shuer's preferences.

If Bai Qingyun knew that Xie Shuer liked embroidery, he could use all the patterns in his mind.

After drawing those for Bai's mother, Bai Qingyun hasn't come up with any new designs for a long time.

During the day, the family was busy making autumn pear paste and doing a lot of chores. At night, Bai Qingyun forbade Bai's mother from embroidering.

When there is no electric light at night, candles are the only means of lighting, which is not bright enough and can hurt the eyes.

Now I have accumulated a large number of dolls and pillows in the warehouse. Now is about time to sell them and clear out the inventory at home.

But it definitely wouldn't work today. Bai's father drove the family's only ox cart to the town and hasn't come back yet. It's still raining, and it's easy to slip on rainy days, and the mud on your feet is not only uncomfortable to stick to, but also difficult to clean.

After clearing Xie Shuer's desk, Bai Qingyun was heading towards the door, with Xie Shuer sitting opposite him.

When this house was first built, it was expanded on the original basis. Due to limited space, Xie Shuer's room actually extended to the foot of the mountain.

In Bai Qingyun's eyes, this was just the right time to use the mountains of Dayang Village as the background to create a portrait that expresses the sentiment of the mountains and rivers. Xie Shuer was painted to look a little cuter, with a lotus pink dress, making her look like a fairy who had descended to earth.

"Wow, Yun'er, your painting is so beautiful!"

“Is this… a painting of me?”

I looked left and right, and I couldn't believe that this was what I looked like.

"How can I look like this..."

I am really impressed by Bai Qingyun's painting style.

"Sister Shu'er, you are just like this in my heart!"

Meng Lang's behavior was typical and made Xie Shuer blush.

"Sister Shu'er, if you make one, can you give me one set? I want to take it back and keep it as a collection!"

"I don't want it! Slow work makes fine work. I want to do this slowly and show it to myself! If you want it, then draw a portrait of yourself and we can exchange!"

The portraits of the Bai family members were handed over to Bai's mother after being handed over to her by Bai Qingyun. The family members had already received their own dolls, and Xie Shuer had naturally seen them as well.

It’s just that I can’t use other people’s portraits without permission, so I can only take this opportunity to ask first.

"If Sister Shu'er wants it, I'll just draw another one!"

Xie Shuer paints her own portrait easily, but Bai Qingyun paints slowly, purely because Bai Qingyun pursues greater precision when painting other people's portraits.

It’s okay for your own portrait to have some flaws. You won’t be hard on yourself!

Bai's mother couldn't find anyone. Normally at this time, Xie Shu'er would have come to find her to embroider together. The two of them would be together and chat occasionally, so it wouldn't be boring. But she was really not used to someone not coming out of the blue.

As soon as I came in, I saw Xie Shuer holding Bai Qingyun's portrait in a daze, and Bai Qingyun was staring at the door in a daze.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Bai Qingyun's line of sight just happened to be able to see the door, so he could see Bai's mother the moment she arrived.

"Nothing to do today, look what you guys are doing!"

Then he saw clearly what was in Xie Shuer's hand and said.

"Who is this...person?"

He focused his eyes on Bai Qingyun and identified him carefully.

"Could this be you, my little one?"

He looked at Bai Qingyun in disbelief.

Before Bai Qingyun could answer, Xie Shuer spoke.

"It's Yun'er's portrait, but the difference is so big, how can I embroider it into a finished product?"

As he spoke, he took out his own portrait and showed it to Bai's mother, directly showing the contrast of visual effects.

So you looked at my portrait for a long time, but you were not impressed by my beauty, but were lost in thought!

Is there no love in this world?