Chapter 243

What kind of delicious snacks she has never eaten? What kind of delicious candy does she not have? So the dim sum made by the cook here, to be honest, is not delicious at all. After eating the delicious food in Beijing and the big girl, it's not right. Now, the dim sum made by Princess Xiaojun will show how bad these snacks are.

However, these snacks are not rare to her, but the villagers are very rare. Everyone has two pieces of snacks, and they are reluctant to eat them. They all have to wrap them carefully with clothes and take them back to their relatives to eat.

The old one is for his children.

I want to leave it for my younger brother and sister.

The smaller ones don't eat either. They take them home to their parents.

Don't really think that those rich and powerful families live a happy life. Maybe those powerful and powerful families do not have the sincerity and true feelings of these villagers. They have been taught by all kinds of calculation and jealousy. They can no longer enjoy such innocence and have such a heart.

Baimei gave the rest of the snacks to Lizheng in the village, and let Lizheng give more to the villagers. In addition, let Lizheng take an extra portion.

At the sight of these snacks, Li Zheng also had his own extra portion. He was almost stunned for a long time. He also thought that the big family was the rich family, and the etiquette was different from others.

Even if he was just a little Li Zheng, he was treated with courtesy. He never used his own identity to oppress anyone. Compared with those landlords and rich men, his upbringing was so good that he was ashamed.

It turns out that the more wealthy people are, the more humble they are.

"Girl, are you better?" Baimei carefully smears the medicine on Shen Qingci's fingers. It's not winter yet, but Shen Qingci's hands have begun to freeze. Her hands need to make incense. After the handle is frozen, the incense making is not as flexible as before.

"It's OK," Shen Qing resigns and moves her finger. Now she makes a fragrance, and it's enough to sell it for months. So this winter, it's possible to make less incense, and it's also possible to keep her fingers well.

Shen Qingci took his wrapped fingers like zongzi in front of him.

"How can I eat when you wrap my hands like this?"

"Maid, feed you."

What Bai Mei said is reasonable. It's normal for a girl to serve the master. For example, some girls in Beijing want to let the girl finish everything.

"Girl, don't worry," Bai Mei assured her by patting her chest again. "Girl, you don't have to do anything. Maids and maids will help you, eat, drink and dress."

"What about going to the toilet?"

Shen Qingci asked coolly.

"Maidservant gang..."

Bai Mei just wanted to say it, but in the end, she was poor in words. Can't she help?

It was not that she was embarrassed, but that most of the girls in her family came alone from childhood, and even mammy couldn't touch them, let alone them?

Such obscure things, they are shy to see people, not to mention another person around, even if it is a strange girl, it is impossible to go to the toilet, or let people follow.

"Help me untie it," Shen Qingci put his hand in front of Baimei.

Bai Mei hesitated for a few times, and finally helped her untie it. She also gave Shen Qingci a pair of smart hands.

In fact, her hand is just swollen up, not to the time of freezing damage, as long as good care, also won't appear too big problem.

Do you really think it's like that year's snowy day? At that time, which one of them didn't freeze their hands and their faces. Otherwise, how could her hands be frozen so seriously? This freeze was for several years, and it had never been better.

Then she moved her finger, and Shen Qingci stood up. Taking advantage of nothing, she made some new incense and saw that the new year was coming soon. Yipinxiang also needed some new fragrance to hold up the appearance. By the way, she remembered the head oil of Acacia flowers she had made for Junwang mansion. She could make some scalp oil instead of using Acacia flowers Give it to Prince Jun's house.

She also needs to save more military expenses for her father. It's coming soon.

The more money she has, the better. In fact, there is no count in her heart. She just knows that she must have more money.

Otherwise, if it is still in short supply, even if you want to send the silver, it is impossible.

As for the top oil, how to do it? She has some ideas in her mind, she can mix out the fragrance of the head oil, such as azalea, peony, peony and so on.

This year's new year, she didn't go home. For half a month or so, if she froze in the middle for a few days, her hands would be swollen with pig's hooves when she went back. Shen Dingshan in Beijing naturally wanted her daughter, but she was afraid that her daughter Zhou Che was tired. Moreover, there are so many rumors in Beijing that he didn't want his daughter to know, he just wanted to wait For some time, let's wait for the rumors to be smaller.And thinking of those rumors, he really wanted to break the necks of those people.

His little a Ning is only a slow growth. How can he not grow up, how can he not give birth to a child, and I don't know who passed it on. If he knew it and didn't kill him, he would not be Shen.

Song Mingjiang looked up at the plaque above. This is the Tianzi private room of Yipin building.

On weekdays, there is no money to enter here. I don't know whether this kind of restaurant has occupied a pint of incense. Although it has only appeared in recent years, its business is very good. Of course, it is also a very famous restaurant, and the people who come and go are all dignitaries and relatives.

He opened the door and went in. He saw a child in yuwenxu's arms. He was playing with the child.

"Is this Ringo?"

Song Mingjiang comes forward and smiles at the child.

But the child just looked at him, then twisted his small face to one side, and then played with his father's hair.

Song Mingjiang is a little embarrassed. Since he married Xie jianu, he and Yu Wenxu are no longer close. Before, they were cousins. Although they were not biological, they were more successful.

But now, plainly, they always feel something less between them, and it's hard for him to get close to any more.

"This is Senge Er," Yu Wenxu asked his son to sit down, and then nodded his small face. "Behave a little bit. How come your grandfather is here, and you're just like your big brother, but as soon as you come out, you become a monkey?"

"My brother-in-law frowned.

"Will you go back to the house with your father?"

Yu Wenxu coaxes his son. He seldom sees this son, so every time he sees it, he is in great pain. He really wants to take him back to the house so that they can get along well with each other.

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