Pastoral boudoir

Chapter 1 Farmer's House

The sun gradually tilted to the west, and the orange light of the sunset shone softly on the people. The houses in the village had emitted cooking smoke everywhere. Many women were holding the basins and calling the boy who was still playing outside to go home. Cui Wei carried a big basket on her back, and her small body was almost submerged in the basket She was sweating profusely all the way. From time to time, someone who finished her work and went home greeted her. Cui Wei wiped the sweat of her forehead and replied with a smile. Thinking that she was late home, she was afraid that she would be scolded again. She quickly tightened the strap on her shoulder, squeezed her lips and accelerated her pace.

Cui Wei was originally a modern white-collar worker. Unexpectedly, when she woke up half a year ago, she had become a little girl named Cui Wei in ancient times. This place is called the Daqing Dynasty. Cui Wei tried her best, and even hit her head several times in private. She fainted, but she could return to modern times, gradually She also extinguished that mind, and was afraid that the Cui family would find her strangeness. After sorting out the memory of the original owner, she kept silent all day long and learned from the silence of the original owner, which did not attract the attention of others. After more than half a year.

After returning home with a heavy basket on her back, Cui Wei only felt that her legs were so heavy that she couldn't walk, but the door of the Cui family was half open. At this time, it was dark, but the lights were not even lit in the room. There was no voice of people talking in it. She only heard the pigs and chickens With the cry of coo, she wiped her tears and put the basket on a bluestone strip in the yard that she could put up and put things on, and then shouted loudly, "Mom, I'm back!"

"Come back as soon as you come back. What do you call?" Yang held her grandson, who had just been born for half a year, frowned and watched her daughter take a ladle to splash and wash her hands. She shouted and said, "Be careful not to wake up your nephew. If you cry, I can't forgive you!" She is Cui Wei's mother, Yang Shi. In her hand, she is holding Cui Wei's eldest brother Cui Jinghuai's son, who had just been born for half a year. At the beginning, it was because Cui's sister-in-law of the Cui family gave birth to a child. Cui Wei was accused of turning around. She was accidentally pushed by

At this time, listening to Yang scolding herself, Cui Wei didn't care. She curled her lips. If she didn't shout when she came back, her mother had to say that she wouldn't go home when it was dark. No matter how much she did, she didn't know. What's the use? This mother is the most patriarchal. In the past half of the year, she has been indignant at the beginning to now. Although the Cui family is only an ordinary village household, it also has a large population. In addition to her father Cui Shifu and Yang, Cui Wei also has three brothers. She is an old girl, but because she is a daughter, she is Yang's valued it. Cui Jinghuai, the eldest brother, married the Wang family in the next village two years ago. Now he has given birth to a son. The teacher who specializes in going to the village has the word "you" and named the name of the ancestor, which has the meaning of ancestral protection, which is enough to show the expectations of the Cui family Lang, the second brother, Cui Jingzhong, is 15 years old and is still talking about marriage, but it has not been agreed yet. She also has an older brother, Cui Jingping, who is ten years old this year, two years older than her. Because she is a girl, she is destined not to be from the Cui family in the future. Therefore, Yang and others did At the time of birth, Cui Jingzhong took the word Wei for his sister as soon as he entered the school. The Cui couple didn't care and thought it was just a girl, so the name was settled.

Cui Wei is grateful to this second brother. If not, I'm afraid she would have been like many maids in the village at the beginning. In the small bend village where she is located, there are at least seven or eight people named Daya Erni! Go out and shout, at least three girls look back at you at the same time. With Yang as a person, I'm afraid it's very likely to call her Cui Siya. Although the name Cui Wei is more ordinary, at least she is a little lucky.

I guess Yang's voice was louder just now. The baby in her arms suddenly struggled twice, choked twice, and unexpectedly opened her mouth and cried. This is still Yang's first grandson. The baby is like something. He usually holds it in his hand and refuses to leave anyone easily. At this time, when he sees the baby grandson crying, Yang quickly holds the child and shakes, and doesn't care about blaming his daughter anymore. He took two steps with his feet in place, and coaxed up with

"Dead girl, what are you still doing? Hurry up and cook! Your sister-in-law is still breastfeeding. If she eats late, be careful that she will talk to you again!" Yang patted his grandson and saw that his daughter was still standing in place and taking the ashes to wash her hands. He couldn't help curling his lips and telling him, "It's time to feed the pig. Hurry up and cut the vine and mix some corn flour to cook it. Your father and your eldest brother should come back in a while. If the Yang saw that the baby grandson in her hand was about to cry again, and quickly coaxed him twice. It was as hot as today, and there were many mosquitoes in the countryside. After a while, the child's tender face was stung by a red pimple. Yang's heart was so distressed, and the child cried louder and louder, which Without looking at his daughter, he turned around and went into the room.

Cui Wei was extremely depressed and washed her hands with hatred. She quickly took a bundle of corn stalks that had just been harvested from the woodshed behind the outside yard into the kitchen, took an apron and put it on her body, pulled out some of the firewood ash in the stove, emptied the stove, took two corn stalks

After the corn stalk was dried, it was very good to light the fire. As soon as she took out the fire fold, it was already on fire with a 'boom'! Originally, in the last life, Cui Wei was a standard ten-finger without touching the water. She had only one in her family. Her parents looked at her like eyeballs. At that time, she didn't even touch the shovel. Unexpectedly, in ancient times, she became a decathlon strong woman! At the beginning, she suffered a lot because of her hands. Cui Wei was a silent person in the Cui family. She was honest, dull, timid, and not good at words. Fortunately, she had the memory of this girl at the beginning, and the Cui family ignored her so much that she spent the first month safely, and later she gradually Things are getting started.

lit the fire and put a handful of firewood into the stove. Cui Wei got up to wash the pot, put half a pot of water, and put the pot on the big hole in the stove. The flames rushed up from the edge of the pot from time to time. At this time, she was very busy. There were two pigs in the outer circle waiting Asking for her to wait, the sister-in-law Wang Shi only regarded herself as a great meritorious official of the Cui family after giving birth to a son. She has been raised for half a year. She also said that she was in confinement and was lazy all day long and unwilling to work. Yang wanted to take care of her grandson. Cui Da wanted to go out to At that time, Yang and Cui Wei also had to go to the field to help. Cui Er is a student, so he only reads every day and doesn't ask about things outside the window. Cui San, don't mention it. He is a real child, and he is spoiled by the Yang family. He teas chickens and chases and dogs all day long On Wei's head.

hatefully put a large pot with water and put it in another hole on the stove. When this stove was built, it was very spacious. Two pots can be cooked at the same time in one stove, and there is a stove on the other side, which is convenient for cooking pig food or cooking the whole family's meals and hot water Cui Wei was small and not strong. She could only put a small half pot of water, stepped on the stool and added the pot to the stove. Then she took the gourd scoop and poured water into the pot. Seeing that there was more than half of the pot, she jumped off the stool, wiped the sweat on her forehead, took a bucket specially fed pigs Only the thin bamboo stick stirred, and it was difficult to take it back to the kitchen, and poured it into the pot tremblingly.

This Wei rice noodle was ground after harvest this year, and it has only been done for less than half a month. At this time, everything is pure natural. When poured into the pot, you can smell a very fragrant smell of corn. However, the villagers don't like to eat this. They think it is too rough. They usually grind it into thin noodles and Of. Compared with many families in the village, the conditions of the Cui family can only be regarded as moderate. Although it is not enough to eat, if you want to smell a trace of meat, you have to wait until the New Year's Day. Because the pig is related to the family's harvest during the Spring Festival, he is now waiting very carefully. During this period, there is corn flour, and there is no need to feed the pigs. Cui Wei thought of what her mother Yang had ordered before, so she quickly took the kitchen knife, ran outside to get a special vegetable board for cutting pig food, and cut the Come on.

Hearing the 'ka click' sound of cutting the vine, the pigs in the circle seemed to know that it was their own rations, and immediately shouted loudly. The outside yard was wide open. Several chickens saw that it was getting late and gradually walked into the house. Cui Wei's nose was full of sweat, but there was a cry in the room Crying, a scream like a voice being pinched by someone sounded: "Weiwei, Dalang is crying. Come and coax him quickly!" This is Cui Wei's sister-in-law Wang Shi. It is estimated that Yang Shi saw that it was late, and the Cui family's father and son had not come back yet, so they were a little worried. Now that they went out, there was no one at home, so Wang Shi put the idea on Cui Wei.

Suddenly frightened by this sound, Cui Wei's kitchen knife that quickly slaughtered the vine suddenly didn't pay attention to it. It suddenly cut to the index finger of the vine. Suddenly, there was a burst of heartache. The red blood immediately oozed from the wound stained with green vegetable juice. She subconsciously threw the With a mouthful of blood, the smell of blood suddenly hurt so much that he inhaled the cold air, and the crying inside became more and more powerful. Wang seemed to be angry, and screamed with his throat. His voice was a little sad: "Dead girl, see Dalang crying so much, why don't you come and coax me? I won' The lazy girl..." Usually, Yang scolded Cui Wei like this. She had endured it for more than half a year, but now when she heard Wang's voice, Cui Wei's heart suddenly burned!