Poor family mother and son

Chapter 36 The Little Housekeeper

Back in Wukeshu Village, Chu Qing's carriage caused a commotion among the villagers.Horse-drawn carriages are not comparable to the ox carts in the village, nor are they comparable to the horse-drawn carriages rented in the city.At first glance, it must be a carriage that a big landlord can afford.

Seeing that it was Zhang Mingyu who was driving, and driving all the way to the school, many people followed behind to watch the fun.When they arrived at the school, they saw Chu Qing and Xiao Bao coming down, and Zhang Mingyu moved a lot of things from the carriage in the village to Chu Qing's utility room.The villagers became even more curious and surrounded Zhang Mingyu to ask questions.

Zhang Mingyu raised his voice and said: "You don't know, do you? Last time those rogues were the work of Dong Lun. When they saw that they were all sent to the state government, they simply waited to die and refused to confess. The master of the government office invited them. Mrs. Yuan's help made it possible for these spies to confess so quickly. I heard that they have confessed a lot of information! Mrs. Yuan has made a great contribution! These are rewarded by the yamen to Mrs. Yuan."

Comrade Xiao Zhang is good at this, but with eyesight, Chu Qing doesn't need to think of excuses, Zhang Mingyu will take care of it.

Brother Awl and the others didn't follow.On the way, I went directly to the Orion shack at the foot of the mountain according to the route drawn by Zhang Mingyu.They think the carriage is slow.We must rush to find Baihua to hand over the task.

After Chu Qing came back, she felt relaxed.Look, the secret investigation department's supplementary force has also arrived, and the commander-in-chief has also been rescued. There is nothing wrong with me, so it's a relief!

Chu Qing and Xiao Bao closed the door and packed up the things they brought back.There was a small package from the maidservant next to Mrs. Hong.This girl thought in her heart that Chu Qing not only saved her master's life, but also her own.

Because Chu Qing not only dragged his wife to run that day, but also dragged himself to run away.Otherwise, I might be as dead as those two girls who wanted to close the window.

So she wanted to express her gratitude to Chu Qing, and she was just a maid, so she didn't have much chance to repay Chu Qing. Knowing that Chu Qing had a three-year-old child, she bought some children's toys and wrapped them in a package. Make it clear.

Open the package to see, boy!Small sachets, small clay figurines, rattles, Jiulianhuan, Lubansuo, monkey masks, and some snacks that are easy to store... It is really what you can see on the street, almost all of them are inside.Caring girl.

Chu Qing saw that there was still a piece of dark brown brocade material inside, which was enough to make clothes for Xiao Bao, and there was also a roll of cloth strips for the edge of the clothes.It seems that this girl originally bought the material to make clothes for Xiaobao.

Chu Qing was very happy, and held up the hemmed cloth strip and said to Xiaobao, "Look, look, this one matches your waist bag, so I'll use this to make you a handsome belt." Then he pointed to the pile of cloth The gift said: "I'm going to make a belt, you can keep these." Then I grabbed the scissors to find the needle and thread, and really didn't care about it.

Chu Qing first found out the most unattractive one among Xiaobao's "Hundreds of Clothes", cut it into strips, folded them carefully, and folded the old cloth with the sole of a shoe. The strips are sewn firmly, and then sewn firmly in the beautiful binding strips, so that a beautiful belt comes out.I found another copper coin, sewed the bag tightly with a hemming cloth to make a button, and then opened one end of the belt and locked the buttonhole.The next step is to connect the belt and purse.

Chu Qing was doing needlework here, while Xiao Bao was packing things over there.Chu Qing chatted with Xiaobao while sewing: "After my son Meng Dao was born, I didn't know how to be rare. I thought about doing something for him every day. Until Meng Dao was half a year old, I didn't have to hang on to my son at any time. I was breastfeeding, so I was thinking about making him a pair of tiger-toe shoes. I heard from the old people downstairs that it is popular in Shandong to wear tiger-toe shoes, a tiger-head hat, and sleep on a tiger pillow when they are one year old. This way the child will stand firm and grow strong."

Little Treasure stopped and looked at Chu Qing, who had been buried in sewing her belt without paying attention, and continued to mutter: "I checked the Internet and asked the old man how to do it, and practiced for a long time before I made the first pair of test products. Doesn’t this have experience?” Chu Qing fell into memory and smiled: “On the day my son was one year old, I finally made a pair of red tiger-toed shoes, which looked good. You didn’t even know that the soles of the shoes were broken. A few needles, I don’t even know how to use an awl! My fingers are always densely packed with needle holes. I put my son on the tiger-toe shoes that I made with great effort, and I said to him, “I will grow strong and stand tall.” Steady!'"

Xiaobao sniffed and continued to tidy up.When Chu Qing finished the fanny pack thoroughly, he saw that the presents were still on the ground, but Xiao Bao vacated a lot of space for the remodeled shelves.In the vacant space, some put a writing brush, some put a book, and some put the thread spools in Chu Qing's sewing box.

Chu Qing was stunned for a while before she understood: These gifts are too heavy.The fine cotton cloth is a whole bolt, and the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are too tiring to carry one by one, and the paper is cut into knives.These little treasures can't be cleaned up!But Xiaobao put the shelves into several spaces. The place where the spools are placed is for cloth; the place where pens are placed is for stationery; book and paper.

Happy to be clear, this little kid is really smart!Pick the capable jobs and do them, and design the location for the ineffective ones. "Okay! Just put things where you planned." Chu Qing said.Three times, five divisions and two divisions, everything is placed well, and when you look at it again, it's really neat!
"You are much better than my son! My son is 12 years old, and he can't even tidy his own room well." Chu Qing said sincerely.

Xiaobao put the clothes of the two of them into the exquisite empty gift box, closed the lid again, and pointed under the bed.Chu Qing pushed the box under the bed.Well, yes, the house is clean again!
"Have you kept the bank notes? I have no place to keep them. You have to take care of the money at home from now on." Chu Qing said again.Xiaobao is so smart early, Chu Qing doesn't want to waste his intelligence.

Besides, Meng Dao never let him think too much since he was a child, so he always seemed to be indifferent to everything.This is wrong, please change it from Xiaobao.Oh, Meng understand, where are you now?Are you still angry with your mother?
Chu Qing thought that Xiaobao would let him drag the box out to hide the bank notes again, but he didn't.Xiaobao took out all the bamboo tube pens in his pocket, leaving only the smallest one in it.Then pick out the thickest pen from these pens, and stuff the banknote into it.Then this handful of bamboo tube pens was put together with the brushes on the shelves.

Chu Qing was dumbfounded.It is true that it is not safe to put it anywhere.On the bright side, it doesn't attract attention.

Unwrapping the small bundle that he had carried back, there was medicine given by the doctor of the Song Mansion inside.There are powders to stop bleeding, ointments to remove blood stasis, and some bandages.The medicines that are boiled and drunk are all for nourishing blood and reducing fever.Put it on the bed, and there is another small pile.

Chu Qing took a fancy to the white-glazed medicinal powder bottle, which was two inches high and one inch thick, like a small pickle jar, with a tight lid.Chu Qing found a piece of paper, poured out all the hemostatic powder inside, wrapped it into a paper bag and put it aside.After washing the bottle, I rolled the leftover tattered coarse cloth into a tight roll and stuffed it into it.Then grind the ink, and pour the ink into the bottle, so that the coarse cloth inside is soaked without dripping.

Xiaobao poked it inside with a bamboo pen and wrote on the paper, no problem!That's a great idea.Chu Qing covered the lid of the medicine bottle and handed it to Xiaobao: "An unexpected harvest, the ink bottle is done!" Chu Qing also made a pen cap for Xiaobao, and now he is not afraid of pricking his pocket.Live together!
Orion Shack
Bai Hua wrote the secret letter.The letter reported in detail the process of rescuing Mr. Zongbing, especially Chu Qing's role in it, and attached the investigation report on Chu Qing's identity.He also explained that only he and Zhang Mingyu were left in the intelligence team in the border town, plus Chu Qing, a hired non-staff member, did not mention Wu Dalang.For Bai Hua, Wu Dalang is just his personal friendship, he knows the yamen where he works, and he doesn't know anything else.

This letter was completed after listening to the summaries of Zhang Mingyu and Brother Zhuizi, so now Bai Hua handed the letter to Brother Zhuizi for review.Brother Zhuizi is from a hundred households, while Bai Hua is from a hundred households in the trial. They belong to different departments, but their officials are one level higher.Brother Zhuizi read the secret letter carefully and had no objection.He even had no objection to the proposal in the letter to formally hire Chu Qing.

The secret letter was sent by Brother Jizi.Bai Hua still hasn't healed, and it may take half a month.In the past two days, if I go out to relieve my hand, I have to compete with Dashu for a long time.

(End of this chapter)