There are many pots and melons in this gourmet city.
After Hu Qing became famous, many people came to her to do business.
Some unscrupulous colleagues came to see her. They saw her enthusiastically calling her a piece of junk to a group of adults. After watching her for a while, she left silently.
Even collecting garbage, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to argue with her?
The uncle and aunt asked her: "Girl, if we save all these rags, we will throw them outside the city. These mineral deposits are very common, why do you collect this specially?" She came closer and asked mysteriously, "Isn't that right? What are the benefits that everyone doesn’t know about?”
Hu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just remaking it. I'm a tool master. I saw that they can still be used and it's a waste. No, the price I offered is very low."
"That's right. These three melons and two jujubes Yes, we old people just buy a few packs of melon seeds and eat them.”
The markets in the fairy world are similar to those in the mortal world. The old people in the mortal world take care of themselves when they can no longer work. The old people in the fairy world have no hope of further study, but they just enjoy life. Eating melon seeds and gossiping, the same thing.
This is a city of gourmet food. The old people look shiny and rich after indulging themselves. Everyone smiles and life is so wonderful.
Under the big tree where Hu Qing stopped, because of this business, it soon became the new stronghold of the old man and old lady, from eight in the morning to night. Hu Qing listened to a lot of gossip. The old people speak with great emotion, and even the smallest things can be very touching.
"That daughter-in-law of the Zhou family went to the clan elders, opened an ancestral hall, and kicked out the boy Zhou. She really kicked her out."
"The Zhou family is willing? Boy Zhou is willing?"
"Of course the Zhou family doesn't Yes."
"What to do?"
"What to do - Wednesday, tell me how to deal with your troubled great-nephew?"
Hu Qing went to see Zhou'er, a rich and kind old man with a white beard.
Wednesday'er smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all about his nephew's misfortune. I have a big family and see a lot of things, so I don't know where to go.
"Ang, how can we drive them out? If our children don't make a difference, we can't drive them out." Zhou Er was full of anger and said happily as if it was a good thing, "Give them a share of the house. He It’s not like my daughter-in-law wants to go home, her two sons are no better. Be my servant and get up with a little help from the clan.”
“That boy Zhou——”
“He’s still hanging out with whoever he likes. . He can’t afford to be so stingy.”
As soon as he said this, seven or eight old men and women denounced Zhou'er together. Starting from Zhou's boy, he turned up and counted which one was stingy and who was a stingy person passed down from his ancestors.
Zhou Er listened with a smile and was not annoyed. People like this who are waiting to die at this age have already seen through this. You are all jealous.
After talking for a long time, we talked about Boss Zhang’s house.
Hu Qing pricked Zhileng's ears further.
"Zhang has no future and wants to live with that wife. Just pretend it's nothing. I feel ashamed for him."
"Fortunately, his mother is very powerful. Call the elder of the clan, ask for the child, and the clan will take care of it. Anyone with a clear mind can take care of the child better than Mr. Zhang."
"Hey, I didn't think that Mr. Zhang was confused before. Why? Can you tolerate this kind of thing?”
“ His wife is always fooling people. Before this happened, who didn’t think his wife was good?”
“That’s right, you, the old lady, often let your descendants’ wives imitate Zhang Xiaozi’s wife.”
“Bah, bah, bah, bad luck.”
"Isn't it embarrassing to leave this matter to his family?" "How can it be over? Mr. Zhang is not going to take it easy. He is planning to marry Mr. Zhang a second wife." The old lady said in a mysterious voice. : "I've seen it, and it's better than the original one."
"Hehe, why? It turns out that he is not divorced."
"Zhang is stubborn and pretends to be pitiful for his wife. The old Zhang family is in trouble."
Hu Qing listened. I quite agree. From now on, it will be a fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. There is a man in the middle who can't carry it clearly. Whoever cares about this man will lose.
Alas, children are all debts. If Hu Huahua dares to go against her as a woman, she will skin him!
In a distant place, Hu Huahua sneezed again and again, leaning forward and back, unable to stop.
Two beautiful little girls with black hair looked down at their gauze clothes, which were all covered with shiny snot. Rub it, it’s on your face too!
“Why are you so rude! Don’t you know you have to cover your mouth when you sneeze?”
“A sneeze. A—sneeze.”
Hu Huahua took the time to give her a cold look. Cover your mouth? Why is he covering his mouth? I've already annoyed you, why don't you get out of here!
Not only did he not cover his mouth, he also opened his heart very much, with his nostrils and mouth wide open. There was an earth-shattering sound, just like a pretty Zhang Fei drinking water.
The two little girls had no choice but to run away in confusion. It was disgusting. It was so disgusting. Even if he was someone valued by the superiors, they would not serve him!
Hu Huahua stopped sneezing, with a look of disdain on her face, as she dared not even think about my bloodline. The young master’s woman must first be recognized by the old lady.
The tinkling sound in Hu Qing's hand strangely matched the conversation of the old man and old lady, making them want to talk even more.
"Hey, the wife your young boy married is great. I think she's quite capable." An old lady praised her.
Another old lady was proud of herself. She raised her head proudly and swept all her old friends here and there with her eyes: "You also said that my young wandering boy couldn't ask for a wife and asked me to buy it. I said What the hell, God loves stupid people. Isn’t it true that my boy is not talkative and can’t coax girls, but he is down-to-earth and the food he cooks is delicious. I can’t find a good girl. Why don’t you bring one back? Sell it to me.”
I’ll take it. I’ll give you the acquaintance price.”
The old lady said, “Isn’t it killing me?”
“I’ll kill you.”
A group of people laughed, and someone asked: "I heard that the girl's natal family is far away? Where is her home? How far away? We have never been far away?"
An old man said: "I I know, Xiaomijie."
"No, it's Xiaodoujie."
"Are you deaf? It sounds like Xiaomijie."
Argued.
The old lady waved the cattail leaf fan and waited for them to argue for a long time before slowly announcing the correct answer: "Xiao Lijie. The pear that is not an apple pear is the dawn of Li."
"Ah - it's not a chestnut." . ”
What follows is a wave of commercial tout. Until dusk fell, someone who repaired took the repaired things, and everyone walked away together.
Hu Qing packed up the stall and drove the carriage to the shared open space near the city wall. While thinking about it, a new wife from Xiaolijie? First of all, she is a woman. Secondly, who? Otherwise - go and see for yourself? See if you recognize him. If you know each other - this marriage is independent, right?
That night, Hu Qing closed her eyes and couldn't sleep. She felt mentally depressed, like the depression before a heavy rain in summer.
She pressed her heart, hoping to convey her thoughts: Just do it if you want to. Mom has your back.
Under another night sky, Hu Nuan, who had half of his bones broken, raised his head under the moon, with traces of blood: Then, do it.