Chapter 1657 The Emperor Is a Pig
And these things, for Shen Qingci, can indeed be said to be the regrets of her life, right?
Because she didn't leave her mother's things, even if she made money, she still couldn't find those things Lou Xuefei back then.
Shen Qingci put aside the sleeping Xiao Laobai, this one was too small, she was afraid of pressing her, but she just hugged Nian Nian, and touched the hairpin in her hair with one hand.
"Regret what?"
She smiled.
"Since it was donated back then, I have no regrets. No matter how expensive those things are, they will not be worth my father's life or the days when my father was starving and suffering."
"My mother loves my father the most. Naturally, she will not watch my father suffer. If my mother is here, I believe that my mother will definitely make the same decision as me."
"And I don't have this now either."
She pulled the hairpin off again, and then gently stroked the lines on it, as if she could remember that her mother also pinned this hairpin in her hair back then, and took her outside to water the vegetable fields. She waited for those dishes to grow up little by little.
She leaned on Lao Hengju's shoulder, this Lord, as if those memories were not only sad, but also moved, she could even think of it.
If my mother sees her like this, she will be very happy.
Because her little A Ning can finally face everything in the past, and can be worthy of herself, and even more worthy of the whole big week.
Lao Hengjue caressed her hair gently, and the smiles in her eyes also came with a kind of comfort, this time it really didn't come in vain, it seemed to open up a knot in her heart, her heart for many years.
Nian Nian jumped out, and then squatted there, also protecting the smaller fox with his long tail, and raised his head, but his eyes were always staring at the one on Shen Qingci's head. A hairpin.
Then it let out a screeching cry, and then lying on the quilt, it also wrapped its silly brother tightly in its tail.
The light from the outside also fell softly in, and it also fell on the hairpin between Shen Qingci's hair, and a few rays of light folded past.
There was a slight breeze, which brought the unique earthy atmosphere here, and it seemed that there was still some slight moisture in the wind.
"Maybe it's going to rain?"
Lao Hengju looked back at the outside. This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers. If there is moisture in the wind, in all likelihood, there will be a heavy rain coming.
Shen Qingci raised his head and glanced at the roof above his head. This was a newly built house, "It shouldn't leak, right?"
"Don't worry," Lao Hengju laughed and then pinned the hairpin on her hair, "This is the new house built, and it will definitely not leak."
"That's good."
Shen Qingci sat up straight and took care of her clothes. After a while, she went to the incense room to see if there was anything wrong, and then came back to make some spices. After all, Yipinxiang was about to open. Well, if there is no incense to sell, it is a bit of a smashed sign.
When she turned around, she saw that the foxes, one big and one small, were still sleeping there. She picked them up carefully and put them on the quilt on the side, so that she would not forget them when she came back, and pressed them into What about fox pie?
"Let's do the spice," she said, pulling on Brandon's sleeve.
If you talk about ordinary spices, other people can make them, but there is only one kind of spice, and only she and Guo’er can make it in this world. It is the thousand golden incense and the ten thousand golden incense among the first-grade incense. .
"it is good."
Lao Hengjuu also followed her, making spices with her, and then made money together.
And here, Bai Mei has helped her pack out an incense room, and everything she needs to use in it is also complete. Shen Qingci has been here for many days, so there is no room in it now. There are few spices. After the incense room in the village is built, the incense masters can open the business as soon as they are in place, and the spices made by the incense masters can supply the whole family. If it is a family, then it can also be supplied.
In the incense room, as soon as you enter, you can see that it is filled with various wooden shelves, and above the wooden shelves, there are also small bottles one after another. Daxiang and the others are still busy, and they have said that they have been following Shen Qingci for a long time, no matter how stupid they are, in the end, they all mix spices like cats and tigers, as long as there are incense recipes prepared by Shen Qingci, and If there are raw materials, it is very easy to make spices.
Shen Qingci didn't care about them either. She sat down and used a wooden frame to separate herself from them. She took out a wooden box from one side, and then took out a needle from it.
"I'm coming," Bohengsu was really helpless about this.
But the born Shen Qingci still likes to enjoy one another.
Because the real best incense is to use her blood as a guide. He strongly disagrees with her doing this, but even if he doesn't face his face, he can't always guard him. Shen Qingci's temperament, Be as stubborn as you want to be.
If she really wanted to tie the top of her finger, then it would be useless for anyone to say it, and there is no blame for anyone.
What she wanted was not to pierce her fingers into holes, but to pierce them. Otherwise, Lao Hengjuu really wanted to chop off her hand, but if she chopped off her hand, wouldn't she still have her feet?
He pulled Shen Qingci's hand, and then lightly pricked her fingertips. Before Shen Qingci felt the pain, Lao Hengjuan had already removed his finger.
Shen Qingci retracted her finger, and a blood bead appeared on her finger at this time. She dropped the blood bead into the jade bowl on one side, one drop, two drops, three drops.
And three drops were enough, then she put her finger in her mouth, and after a while, she brought her finger in front of Lao Hengjuan and asked him to look at her finger, and her finger, No more bloodshed.
"Let's go back and ask Bai Meiduo to boil some blood-boosting soup for you."
Brandon stroked the top of her hair.
Shen Qingci lowered his head and looked at the three drops of blood he squeezed out just now.
Then she blinked her eyes, and she wanted to drink blood-boosting soup with only three drops. Did she want to make her the emperor? And what is the meaning of the emperor now, needless to say, everyone understands.
What else could it mean, pig.
eat and sleep, sleep and eat
But Shen Qingci is smart, but she doesn't say a word now. She can make her spice with peace of mind. Besides, she is still young and can make more money. She has not prepared a thousand taels of silver for her child. I saved some when I was ready, and because of the locust plagues that came out of Da Zhou, she gave Huo Huo more than half of it all at once. Not even the dowry.