Xiangsheng prosperous

Chapter 1

In the seventh year of Wude (624 AD), Chang'an, the beginning of August in the lunar calendar.

In the courtyard of a private house in Yankangfang, the shadows of the trees are dancing and the cool breeze is blowing.In the small pond, the greenery is full, and the duckweed is spread on the clear water like broken jasper, stirred by the net bag passing by from time to time, causing ripples.

A young girl combed her hair in a heart bun, her upper body was wearing lotus root and white cross-collar narrow sleeves, and her lower body was dressed in dark green with a high waist.The cuffs were folded up to the elbows, and the hem of the skirt was also carefully held around her waist by her, revealing her white and tender calves.

She is bending over, holding a long-handled net bag, standing by the pond and fishing for duckweed on the surface of the pond.

: "Three little girls! Three little girls!"

There was a rush of calling, and with the sound, a little girl about her age hurried over here.

The girl in front of her who was called "Three Little Ladies" by the little girl is the second room lady of the Qiu family in Yankangfang, Chang'an: Qiu Mo.

Qiu Mo heard the familiar voice calling her, stood up and turned around to look over.When she saw clearly what the visitor was holding in his hand, a gleam of joy could not help but appear on her face.

It was the boiled pear skin and core peeled off when eating pears with a dustpan. It was still dripping and wet, exuding the sweet smell of new pears in the season.

The little girl was panting from running, and after standing firmly in front of Qiu Mo, she put the dustpan on the ground without wiping the sweat from her forehead, put her hands on her knees, and said angrily, "My third little lady, what do you think you are doing?" I always like to tinker with these things that no one wants, today because of you... rotten fruit peels, I almost lost my old face!"

Qiu Mo laughed when she heard the words: "Shuanghan is working hard! Shuanghan is working hard! Sit down and have a rest."

Two years ago, the core of Qiu Mo's original body was changed overnight.Now, standing consciously by the pond is a perfume maker with the same name and surname from the 21st century: Qiu Mo.

Qiu Mo didn't understand how she came to the Tang Dynasty, she had already died in her own time.

She was also a poor child in her previous life. Her parents died when she was a child, and she grew up in an orphanage.After graduating from school and entering the incense industry, I thought I had finally made it through, but I didn't expect to lose my life because of an accident after working for five years.Then she was packaged into the body of this little girl who just turned eleven years old for no reason.

Looking at Shuanghan, her little maid, sitting on the ground and resting.Qiu Mo smiled, picked up the long-handled net bag again, turned around and continued to pick up duckweed.

Shuanghan sat on the ground, crossed her legs, and tilted her head to look at her little master.

Poor third little lady, it's been five months, and now she's finally coming out of the haze of losing her mother.

Her mind couldn't help but also drifted to five months ago. The Cold Food Festival was not only a time for people to worship their ancestors, but also the day when the second wife of the Qiu family lost their mistress.

The second daughter-in-law Xiao Niangzi, who had always been in good health and had a voice like a bell, suddenly began to have frequent nausea and vomiting half a year before her death, and she could not eat.

At first, the whole Qiu family thought she was pregnant again, so they really celebrated it.Unexpectedly, not only was she not pregnant, but she had repeated diarrhea and hematuria. She persisted like this for half a year, and finally on the day of the Cold Food Festival, the medicine and stones failed and passed away.

On the day Mrs. Xiao left, she saw a kind of extreme despair from the third little lady.It's like a fish that has just been picked up from the water and thrown to the shore again, without any support and support.

"Oh, San Xiaoniang really has a bad life..." Shuang Han frowned, and couldn't help talking to herself.

There are three brothers in the entire Qiu family, Ah Weng is dead and Ah Mu is still alive.The first wife, Qiu Qianqing, and the Lu family have two sons; the second room, Qiu Qianzhan, and the Xiao family have a daughter; the third room, Qiu Qianshen, and the Tian family have a son and a daughter.

Qiu Mo's father, Qiu Qianzhan, should be the one with the best temper and the purest personality among the men in the whole family.Even Qiu Shihua, the weak eldest brother, Qiu Shihua, is sometimes more attentive than him.

When Ah Weng was still alive, seeing his temperament, he thought that he would not be able to support his family, so he found a hot girl from Xiao Juzi's family, Mrs. Xiao Er.The husband and wife have complementary personalities, but they have lived a loving life for a while.How do you know that people are not as good as heaven, Miss Xiao contracted a serious illness for no apparent reason, and died.

When the third little lady's filial piety had not yet been completed for half a year, the third daughter-in-law Tian Niangzi even approached Qiu Qianzhan to make a marriage for her.After Qiu Mo finished three years of filial piety, she would get married immediately.

Qiu Mo, who has some modern basic medical awareness, is actually very clear that the death of her mother Xiao Niangzi in her life is definitely not that simple.

She clearly remembered how her own mother, the mother who had always loved her since she traveled through time, brought her the kind of maternal love she had never felt before in modern times, how in half a year, she grew from one to the other. A healthy sunflower quickly rots and dies.

She can't give in, even if her father doesn't want to delve into the cause of his beloved wife's death, and just wants to accompany her to grow up well, but this matter is an eternal thorn in Qiu Mo's heart.If she doesn't pull it out, she will bleed for life and will not heal.

"What are you doing...Third little lady..."

Just as Qiu Mo buried her head and tried hard to salvage the duckweed on the lake, an unfriendly voice sounded from behind her.

A gust of fragrant wind blew, and I saw a group of little girls dressed as maidservants, surrounded by a girl wearing a crimson embroidered brocade collar and half-sleeves, and a gold-rimmed cloud veil walking slowly.She combed her hair in a double bun and wore a long skirt of flowing colorful dark flowers and cloud brocade. The skirt was tied above the chest, and the skirt was wide and dragged the floor. When she walked, she was slender and slender, with a graceful gait.

The person who came was the second daughter of the third room, Qiu Li, who ranked fifth in the Qiu family's younger generation: Qiu Wuxiaoniang.

　"Peaches and plums win the world; the queen circles around Yangzhou, just like turning around in the garden. Don't speak loudly, who will promise?" ——— Nursery rhymes of the early Tang Dynasty

　　
　
(End of this chapter)