Later, they had to ask her to find other people to come and learn together. She would always learn.

No, she's here to find her little sister.

"Let's go right now." a few of them can't wait. They are most curious about the outside things. These are the real curiosity and surprise in their hearts that they have never seen, heard or used in their life.

"Good."

Xiaodong Niang came to find them to learn together. She was afraid that she would laugh at her if she would continue to learn or would not learn.

If the big girl is not in charge of the child, how can she be more and more respected.

There is not a man in the family.

This day's big, but also more and more not how obedient.

However, when she looked up, she was grinning. However, she was clearly smiling. Why did some broken light flash down in those eyes.

And these broken lights are called injuries.

Even if it is a paradise, there will still be all kinds of troubles.

It's true of all people.

No one can be an exception.

People are not smooth since they were born. Since they were born, they are difficult to walk through, and they have suffered a lot.

When xiaodongniang took some women to her house, she saw the girl who was teaching Xiaodong how to make rouge.

she saw that the girl drooped her eyelashes slightly, her eyelashes curled up with a very delicate radian, and her side face was very round and beautiful. Her appearance of 15-6 years old was just in the bud.

Her fingers gently moved on some materials, and the fingers were like falling light. They were all a kind of trance feeling. Even if the years passed by, she felt that she had no regrets in this life.

"Mother Xiao Dong put down what she had in her hand and ran to her in a hurry. She also hugged xiaodongniang's leg.

"Niang, I've learned it. I can make Rouge for my mother when I pick up petals tomorrow. I'll be beautiful when I use it."

Little dongniang wants to cry.

Is it not that she is so stupid?

No, it may be that he is too clever to learn.

Rouge is not so easy to make. With so many raw materials, it can't be confused. There are simple people like children who can make it. Therefore, no matter how many people come here, they are all doomed to become those who can't be made.

Results soon after, when the hands of a few little sisters are finished rouge, little dongniang began to despair.

She finally believed that she was really stupid.

Shen Qingci put down the rouge in her hand. She was a little sleepy. The peach blossom fragrance all over the place, I really want to sleep here all my life, and I don't want to wake up any more. Those fallen flowers outside seem to have a little aroma slanting down, and they also fall to all places. At this time, it is still a season of falling flowers. Peach blossoms on the trees are in full bloom, and the flowers are blooming The sea is also a fallen leaf, which is the poet's favorite beauty.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips like peach blossom also rose slightly.

But she did not find that her body actually has a kind of new-born feeling, day by day amazing recovery.

In the fields, Shen Qingci, dressed in the unique costumes of Dongling people, is also rare to do as the Romans do, working with them.

She watered with them, planted the land together, pulled weeds together, and even caught insects on vegetables. These things she had never thought of before, but one day, she would do them by herself.

And she seems to be learning well. The reason why Taoyuan is called Taoyuan is because there is no external trouble. The days here are passed by day by day. Peace is also simple.

Sunrise, sunset and rest, to see the changes of the world, taste the mulberry field of life.

It's easy to forget the passage of time here, just looking at the peach blossom all over the mountains and fields, is even those disputes.

There's pain outside. There's pain. There's death.

But here it seems that those are very far away.

Shen Qingci squatted on the ground, also propped up his face, and then looked at the villagers planting land. These were all done by men with great strength. In Dongling people, all the work in the fields was done by men, and the women were doing some light work.

"Elder sister, what are you looking at?"

Xiaodong came running with bare feet, learning from Shen Qingci's appearance, putting his hand on his face and supporting half of his face. Then more and more children are learning from each other.

When Shen Qing came back to God, he saw that they were all smiling eyes and squatting on the ground in groups to play.

"Do you know anyone who can forge iron?"

Shen Qingci asked them.

All the children turned their heads and looked at a little girl inside.Then they all reached out and pointed to her.

"Her father is a blacksmith."

Shen Qingci breathed a sigh of relief. There is really a blacksmith. That's good. Otherwise, it's impossible for her to forge iron by herself. Even if she has the intention, she is really powerless. She can't make iron.

Back to their own place of living, this is an empty room in Dongling. They put these things out and gave her to live in. If she had dinner, she would eat in her little owner's house, and the two families lived next door.

When she came to the table, she also picked up the pot and poured water for herself. Then she took the pot and put it in front of her eyes. These are the things of the pre Qin period. They are very easy to be seen in the world. They are also the top antiques. Her father has a cup from the pre Qin period, which is usually a treasure. Only when it is displayed, can she take it out and take a fancy to it At one glance, on weekdays, they are hidden and tucked in. No one can look at them or touch them.

But now she is drinking from the cup of the pre Qin Dynasty. Even she does not believe it.

She shakes her head, which is also to shake off these superfluous ideas, and then takes out a pen and paper, drawing something on it.

"Well, how can I do this?"

after biting the penholder, Shen Qingci felt as if she had really met with a big problem, that is, she couldn't remember. She didn't come to the blacksmith until three days later.

In fact, there are all kinds of things in Dongling village, which are inherited, such as iron making, charcoal burning, doctors and weaving. All these are necessary things. Only in this way can there be a peach land here, and there can be Dongling people who continue to this day.

She took the drawing in her hand to the blacksmith, and as soon as the blacksmith got the picture, her hands trembled.

"I don't remember too much, that's all," Shen Qingci gently pressed her forehead, and she really tried her best. After all, she never paid attention to these things, which she had seen before in the village, but it has been several years since then, so her memory may also have some deviation. This is also what she drew according to her memory, as for the last She didn't know whether it could be done.

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