The peach blossom here may have been blooming for more than two months, and it seems that this place is favored by heaven. Without a winter day, adults are like spring, and the four seasons are full of people.

But Shen Qingci didn't like it.

Or a winter is less, it will be less cold, but it will also be a unique season, such as the kind of cold, such as frost, such as snow.

However, this is what Dongling people like. What they want is not wind, frost, rain and snow. What they want is a few sour poems. What they want is a warm day to eat and wear. If the ordinary people choose, who doesn't want a day without winter and cold, so that they can have more food to eat and no longer suffer from cold and cold.

On the tree again fell a piece of peach blossom, from time to time will fall on the body of people, but also will leave a continuous fragrance.

Shen Qingci picked up a petal from the ground and put it in the bamboo blue.

Dongling people are very hard-working. All of them work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Every day, they live in laughter. There is no fight, only peace. Here, there is no calculation, only sincerity.

Of course, they were also very hospitable. Shen Qingci was their first guest in a thousand years and the only outsider who came to his village. They not only did not exclude her from her, but also gave her a lot of things, including new clothes, cotton cloth, and some things for her to eat, and even gave her a new room to live in 。

As for them, what they want to hear and love most is actually about the things outside. After all, they have lived here for thousands of years, and they don't know anything about the vicissitudes of life outside. Now they finally come to Shen Qingci. They can also know what the outside world is like?

And if you ask how the outside world is, there will be less peace if there is more excitement.

Who knows the hard work behind the prosperity?

The evolution of the world has never forgotten the replacement.

And the people who live here will never understand what kind of struggle those living outside are?

"Sister, what are you doing with this?"

Xiaodong ran over and helped Shen Qingci to pick up the blueseeds. The peach blossom that fell on the ground was usually not picked up by them. The tea they made and the peach blossom cakes they made were all newly picked from the trees. They had so many peach blossoms here. Just pick one of them, and you don't need to pick them up on the ground.

"Sister is useful."

Shen Qingci touched Xiaodong's head and picked up a petal.

"Sister, I'll pick it up for you."

Xiao Dong happily follows Shen Qingci's back. He is also quick with his hands and feet. He helps her pick up a basket of peach blossom.

In fact, Shen Qingci can't do anything. She can't cook or embroider. She can only mend clothes. However, people in Dongling don't wear patched clothes. The climate here is livable, and there is no winter day in the year. So they can make their own clothes by weaving, not to mention others. Xiaodongniang is a good weaver, and so is the cloth she weaves Absolutely enough for the whole family.

Therefore, it seems that Shen Qing's resignation is of no use here.

Of course, I don't need to think about letting her plant the land. It seems that she can't plant any land with her thin arms and legs.

The only thing she can do is to make spices, which are only used by rich and noble families. Ordinary ordinary ordinary people, who live with the land day by day, can't paint their bodies with fragrance, and they can't plant land again.

Therefore, Shen Qingci only wanted to be rouge.

Little girls always love beauty. They take care of her here, and she always needs to do something.

Xiao Dong has always been looking at Shen Qingci with his eyes open. He scratched his small head. I don't know what Shen Qingci is doing? He looked around from time to time, a pair of eyes are also bright, this is obviously want to go out to play.

Shen Qing CI stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Dong's head. "If you want to go out, you are going out. I can do it here."

"No way, no way."

Xiao Dong shakes his small head like a wave drum.

"I promised my mother that I would accompany my sister. My sister would be alone. If Xiaodong said something, he would not be lonely," he said, grinning and staring at Shen Qingci.

He wanted to go out, but what he said himself could not be ignored. He said he would accompany his sister, so he must accompany her.

And the elder sister looks very good-looking, compared with the people in their village, he likes his sister, and the elder sister is still picked up by him.

It is natural for him to take good care of his sister.

Shen Qingci was busy for several days, which is to make several boxes of rouge.

"Sister in law, this is for you."

Shen Qingci gives a box in his hand to xiaodongniang.

Little Dong Niang took it over, and then she raised her face and looked at Shen Qing's resignation for a long time.

"What is this for? Is it food?" She put the box under her nose and smelled it. It was the fragrance of peach blossom. However, she felt that it was not for eating."This is rouge."

Shen Qingci touched some with his fingers, and then gently wiped it on the face of xiaodongniang.

Little dongniang was stiff and did not dare to move. Suddenly, she remembered some of her grandmother's words. In fact, she had never seen or heard of her grandmother. Some things were handed down from the mouth of the older generation and passed on from generation to generation, including what her grandmother told her.

My grandmother said that when their village moved to this time, it was an ordinary small village in the pre Qin period. Of course, many people would come and go to the village, and the villagers would go to a larger place to buy some other things.

For example, girls at that time like to put some rouge on their faces. If you do this, you will look ruddy and look good.

Is this the rouge?

"Mother, you see."

Small east mouth sweet said, also ran to his mother in front of, and then stretched out his hand to shake her mother's hand.

"Yes, is it?"

Little Dong Niang couldn't help touching her face. Before she finished, she saw a bronze mirror placed in front of her.

Although the bronze mirror is not very clear, but it can also be taken out, her cheek, slightly suffused with a peach blossom like light red, also really show a very good color, should be a ruddy complexion, people feel like.

"Sister, give me some."

Xiao Dong was lying on the table, "I want to be a mother, too."

Shen Qingci wrung his small nose, "boys' house, can't wipe this, this is girl's wipe."

"OK," Xiao Dongyi didn't like it when she heard that it was painted by a girl. If he was a man, he would be the only man in his family, and he would be the pillar of his family in the future.

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