[Comprehensive] Female Supporting Counterattack Diary

Chapter 77

The return journey took two more days than the departure.Maybe it was delayed by Ding Minjun's dowry.After seeing the dowry prepared by Juejue for Ding Minjun, she wondered if Emei would be married, Zhiruo sat in her pony carriage and thought wildly.

Ding Minjun's carriage was right in front of Zhiruo's carriage.Zhiruo would go to Ding Minjun's place to chat with her almost every morning.After lunch, return to your carriage to take a nap.

Weddings in ancient times were not as troublesome as Zhiruo thought before, maybe this has something to do with martial arts people and the current national conditions.After Ding Minjun arrived in Wudang, the sisters who were married by Emei accompanied him to live in a small courtyard, and moved to Yu Daiyan's courtyard after the wedding was completed.

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Hurry up and hurry up, finally before the New Year's Eve, Wudang finished the wedding of the two in a low-key way.After the wedding was over, Zhiruo completely moved back to her home in Houshan after seeing off the female heroes of Emei, and lived a good life with Father Zhou.

There are plenty of new year's goods at home.Even if there was something wrong, Song Qingshu didn't wait for Zhiruo to find out, so he came over.The original fruit trees in the backyard of the house and the fruits harvested from the jujube trees in the front yard were made by Zhiruo into fruit puddles before winter.Of course, it was the house elves who did it.

Because Father Zhou often went to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables, and when he came back, he would go to his field to see if there were any small animals that committed suicide.There is a spell cast there, so the Zhou family has dried a lot of bacon and dried meat in the past six months.There is absolutely no need to buy meat during Chinese New Year.

"Daughter, the market will be in two days. You should go shopping too. Pull some cloth back and make clothes to wear." Now that life is going well, I should buy some flowered cloth for my daughter to tidy up during the Chinese New Year.Although the matter of the eldest son of the old Song family and Zhiruo can almost be settled.But when it's time to dress up your daughter, you can't skip it.

Father Zhou thinks it is more comfortable to live on the ground than in the water.For more than half a year, the Zhou family has bought some rice and salt.There was no expense at all.Not to mention eating meat every meal, it's almost the same.He hadn't dared to think about such a day before.

"By the way, look at the flowers and pink ones. If there are any good ones, you can buy some too." Father Zhou said, looking at the girl who was sitting on the side of the kang roasting chestnuts.Now that he has a relationship with Wudang, no matter how beautifully he dresses up the girl, Father Zhou is not worried that one day people will stare at his daughter.

"Father, we still have some cloth at home. Not to mention how many bolts of cloth we put on the donkey cart when we moved, even when my father got married and bought things, didn't he also give away several bolts of cloth?" Not to mention Song Qingshu Two bolts of cloth were delivered two days ago.

"I still have two new sets of clothes that I haven't worn yet. I can wear that set for the Chinese New Year. I have done a lot at this age, and I can't wear it a few times. I look at the few sets of clothes I made for you, Dad. There are still two suits missing." Zhiruo replied without raising her head while pulling the chestnuts with the tongs.

There was no such stove in this living room, and the Zhou family didn't need this kind of stove to warm the house.The heated kang with the flue wall, plus the heat preservation spell.It is estimated that even the emperor's house is not as comfortable as hers these days.

However, once when we were talking, Zhiruo casually said that he wanted to set up a stove to eat roasted sweet potatoes and chestnuts.Unexpectedly, the next day, even the stove and the shelves were sent by Song Qingshu.

"Success, you said you don't need to buy cloth, so we won't buy it. However, you can buy something if you like." Father Zhou really has no idea how much cloth he has in his home.After all, these things are all placed in Zhiruo's house.

Looking at Father Zhou who was sitting on the side chatting about homework, Zhiruo felt that although the current life was a little behind, the tenderness and warmth here was what she was most attached to.And when there is nothing to do in winter, it feels more leisurely than in modern times to chat with my father around the heating kang.Modern life is too stressful. Even in winter or when the fields are slack, farmers will not stay at home.Otherwise, the term 'migrant workers' would not appear.

In ancient times, people did not live like this.Of course, there are no conditions for wanting to live like this.

"Then turn around, I'll drink a few more pounds of bars." Zhiruo said to Father Zhou, throwing away these thoughts.

The wine of this era is better than what she brought in modern times.Even if there is no quality certification, the quality of things made in this era is still far superior to modern times.

From Zhiruo's point of view, besides food, the family needs to buy wine.For things like salt, thanks to the fact that Zhiruo had bought some large grains of coarse salt back then, and added it to the salt Mr. Zhou bought, nothing could be seen.Oil, all we eat now is animal oil.There is no shortage of meat in their family, so naturally there will be no shortage of oil.Qingcai, everyone has a yard at this time.Those stored in autumn will be dried in the air.Enough to eat new dishes for the coming year.

As for the firewood for burning, it is so close to the mountain.Will there still be a shortage of her family?Moreover, she often asks the house elves to pick up some and put them away when they are free.Although Father Zhou always wondered that the firewood in his house was particularly durable, he didn't think about anything else.

But after doing the math, living here really doesn't cost a lot of money a year.Zhiruo suddenly felt that she was very correct about the way she used tricks to get old man Zhou to leave Hanshui.Not to mention that the safety of life cannot be guaranteed there, even the quality of life will not be as good as it is now.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, is anyone home?" Just when the father and daughter were satisfied with their living conditions, Song Qingshu's voice came in.

Father Zhou hurriedly called Zhiruo, who was about to get off the kang, and said, "Don't move, I'll open the door."It's winter now, it's very cold outside.His daughter was sitting on the hot kang, just going out to get cold.

"..." Father, you will spoil me if you are like this.Do you always have an enmity with Lao Song's family?

Zhiruo happened to think of a sentence she heard in modern times, 'If you spoil a girl, you cheat other people's family.Spoiled, cheating my family.If you have an enemy who happens to have a son, then you spoil your daughter and marry his son, and their family is ruined. '

According to the current development trend, marrying Song Qingshu seems to be a certainty.And you are still so used to yourself now, it can be seen that you really have a grudge against the old Song family.

"Zhiruo?" Song Qingshu followed Father Zhou into the room and saw Zhiruo sitting on the kang in the living room.She was dressed in a purple cotton-padded jacket, which set off her flawless skin, making her pink and tender.The legs covered by the small cushions were slightly bent, and the small white and tender feet were exposed outside.Seeing this, Song Qingshu shook his head wondering why Zhiruo didn't like wearing socks.

Zhiruo, who was in a daze, didn't hear Song Qingshu's cry.Therefore, when Song Qingshu walked to the side, picked up the socks that were put aside, and was about to put them on her feet, Zhiruo almost jumped up in fright.

After seeing Song Qingshu come in, Father Zhou, who wanted to put socks on for his daughter, was also a little speechless.In fact, he has lived by the water for a long time, not to mention his daughter, even he doesn't like to wear socks.But no matter how you say it, this boy from the Song family really makes people wonder what to say, even if it's something that both families agree to, you shouldn't just treat it like this in front of him.No, even if you don't do it in front of him, you can't do it.Can a woman's feet be touched casually?

"Brother, what are you doing? You scared me." Zhiruo came back to her senses, and the boss said unhappily.

"In winter, even if you are indoors or on the kang, you have to wear socks. If you catch a cold, what should you do?" Song Qingshu didn't care what Zhiruo said, and directly pulled Zhiruo's feet to put on socks for her .Anyway, no matter what Zhiruo said, Song Qingshu would not be angry.

After putting on the socks, Song Qingshu sat beside Zhiruo.He picked up the tongs and got the roasted chestnuts out for Zhiruo.

Father Zhou looked at Song Qingshu who didn't regard himself as an outsider, shook his head, picked up the cigarette bag and sat in the seat before going out just now.

The small heated kang in the Zhou family hall is not big or small, and there is a small kang table in the middle.On it were some Zhiruo's favorite snacks and a pot of tea.Father Zhou sat on one side of the kang table, while Song Qingshu and Zhiruo sat on the other side.

Zhiruo asked Song Qingshu who was shelling chestnuts for herself: "Aren't you busy today?" You came earlier than usual today.

"Not busy, I got some new tea leaves. I'll bring them over for you to try. Also, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, and I won't be here for a few days."

So you mean that today you have to spend the next few days at once?

"Where?"

"Go to Xiangyang and send a letter."

"Why are you going out now, when can you come back?" In ancient times, this fellowship was not to celebrate the New Year outside.

"About 28, come back as soon as the year before." What's the situation? Could it be that Zhiruo misses herself before she leaves?Happiness came so quickly, Song Qingshu felt that the bones in his body were lighter.

"Oh." As for what letter, or who to send it to.Zhiruo didn't ask.She didn't even know her.

"I'll buy you a gift back. Do you want anything?" Wudang's conditions are good, and the disciples are well-off.In addition, Song Qingshu's mother was also from our family.Left him a lot of property.So, speaking of it, that is called a rich and powerful man.

"I don't know what Xiangyang has, pick it," Zhi Ruo really didn't know what specialties Xiangyang had that Song Qingshu could buy for herself.

"Cough cough" Father Zhou gave a fake cough.What he buys is what he buys.How can you open your mouth and ask for it.This is so unreserved.So is this Song family boy.How could you ask his niece like that.

"Brother, I don't need anything, so don't worry about it." Zhiruo knew what Father Zhou meant when she heard it.Her father said several times that girls should not take advantage of others and should be reserved.

In Father Zhou's opinion, it's a reciprocity of courtesy between the two families and it's nothing.Although his family didn't have much money, every time Wudang or the eldest son of the old Song family sent something, he always wanted to give something in return.Or their own home-grown vegetables, or some rabbit meat and game, so that people will not feel that they only know how to take advantage of others.

Song Qingshu glanced at Father Zhou, but said nothing.He thought, when he sees something good, he can buy some for Zhiruo.I bought it back, and Uncle Zhou couldn't let me return it.

"Senior brother, let's eat here later. I stewed chicken soup and added red dates." Having said that, Zhiruo raised her head and said to Father Zhou who was sitting opposite: "Father, I will call Shangpa and Godmother later. Let's come over and have a meal together."

Since Ding Minjun married, since there were no female relatives on Wudang Mountain, Ding Minjun and Yu Daiyan would often visit Zhou's house.After going back and forth, the two families have become familiar with each other.Before, Ding Minjun told Zhiruo that when the spring came, he would ask Zhiruo to learn internal skills.

To be honest, before Ding Minjun married, Zhiruo didn't have a good impression of her.Although his cheap father is an ordinary person who can no longer practice martial arts.But she still felt that Ding Minjun was not compatible with her father.However, looking at Ding Minjun who usually looks gentle and virtuous these days, he feels that Daddy Cheap has picked up a big deal.However, why did she feel goosebumps when she saw Ding Minjun's virtuous appearance?

However, every time she sees Ding Minjun, Zhiruo can't help but wonder if she should give women a way out, a shoulder.No matter how tough a woman is, she will also become soft around her fingers?

"It's okay, I'll cook two more dishes later. My brother and I will drink two glasses too." Father Zhou thought that there is not much work to do in winter, so it would be good to have a little wine.

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"Third brother, before we left Emei, my master touched Zhiruo's bones. He said that Zhiruo is a rare martial arts seedling. She wants to keep it with her for two years." Ding Minjun sat on the chair and sewed clothes while facing Yu Daiyan, who was writing and drawing on the side, said.

"Zhiruo's stay in Wudang is really a delay. It's just sent to Emei, isn't it too far away?" Not to mention that he and Brother Zhou are reluctant, even Qingshu's child probably won't let him go easily.

"It's easy to go out with a light car, and you can go back and forth in a few days. In this year, Zhiruo can't afford to delay." The age seems to be getting older every day.If you delay any longer, don't learn any kung fu, just go home and embroider the dowry.Besides, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are only a few days away.How could she be so coquettish.

"Take some time, I'll go and talk to Brother Zhou and Zhiruo." In this world, you need to work hard to protect yourself.

"Originally, I was planning to teach Zhiruo the beginning after the spring. Just after thinking about it, the master opened his mouth. She can teach Zhiruo better than me as an apprentice." Ding Minjun also explained to Yu Daiyan, The reason why I didn't teach Zhiruo.

"Well, I understand." Yu Daiyan looked at Ding Minjun and said with a smile.

With just one glance, Ding Minjun's heart looks like honey.Suppressing the sweetness in his heart, Ding Minjun lowered his head and continued to sew his clothes.

The smile in Yu Daiyan's eyes deepened when he saw this scene.Such a day, can it be said to be "raise the case with the eyebrows"?

Before the accident, he also thought about these romantic things.It's just that nearly ten years of suffering made him never think about these things again.Although it's better now, it's just the mood that used to be, but it has disappeared without a trace.Who would have thought that it was only to solve the marriage of the sixth junior brother, but it brought him a marriage.

Take another look at Ding Minjun who is doing embroidery with his head bowed. This person is very good, at least for now.Yu Daiyan thought lightly in his heart.

"Third Martial Uncle, Third Martial Wife. I am Qingshu." Song Qingshu's voice interrupted the silence in the room.

"Why do you come here when you are free?" Didn't you go to find Zhiruo whenever you are free?Yu Daiyan looked at Song Qingshu teasingly.

"Uh, hehe. That one went to see Zhiruo just now. Zhiruo prepared some food and wine. Let me call Third Martial Uncle and Mistress over for dinner." Hearing Yu Daiyan's question, Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed.

Yu Daiyan looked at Song Qingshu and shook his head with a smile, but didn't say much.He led Ding Minjun to Zhou's house.It just so happened that he was still thinking about going there someday.This time it is really better to hit the sun than to pick the sun.