Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 15 Every family has a hard-to-read scripture
Mrs. Liu thought that she had already bought osmanthus cake last time, so she bought jujube cake for ten yuan, which was only five yuan, which didn't look very big.

Qingli took the oil paper bag wrapped by the buddy, it was light and light, was it a catty, it seemed that this time I couldn't eat it, if I gave it away, I couldn't afford three or two.

Mrs. Liu just couldn't see Qingli's depressed little face, as if she had been abandoned, she took out another four Wen from her pocket, gritted her teeth and gave it to the clerk, and added two more.

"Mom, why are you buying more?"

"Try it too, and give the rest to your little brother and your second sister."

Mrs. Liu thought about it. She didn’t buy soy sauce. This time, the budget directly exceeded seventeen yuan, including three yuan for big bones and fourteen yuan for cakes. Worth the money.

Mo Qingli took Liu Shi's hand and took the pastry, but she didn't eat it, thinking of going home to share it with the second sister and younger brother, so that she could have a mother, which was exactly half a yuan for each person.

"Spiritual calculation, straight-talking, fortune-telling, feng shui and fortune-telling, seek good fortune and avoid evil!"

An old man came across from the mother and daughter, holding a bamboo pole, and hung a piece of cloth on it, which said "God Fortune Teller". Straddling a cloth bag, yelling while walking.

Mo Qingli resisted the urge to roll her eyes, would an expert still shout? Shouldn't she keep a secretive look on her face and be very low-key, besides, she won't be afraid of being punished if she sees through the secrets, and she can really boast if she says she is a fortune teller. A queen who sells melons.

"The scar on this little girl's face..."

Seeing Mo Qingli's disdain for him at such a young age, the old man stopped and muttered, only halfway through his words.

Sure enough, even though Liu could read and write, she was an ancient woman, and she was still superstitious. Hearing what the old man said, she asked nervously, "Old fairy, what can you tell?"

"Cough cough..."

The old man glanced at Qing Li, and then he clenched his fist and fake coughed twice before he said slowly, "This girl must have had a catastrophe, she was avoided."

Look, how can you fool me, the scar on her face is deep, and it looks old, obviously she was injured when she was a child, and the skin of the baby is very tender, of course there is a catastrophe.

"Yeah, this girl fell her head some time ago and is still in a coma."

Mrs. Liu felt that Shen Suanzi was really an old fairy, and his words were so accurate that he deserved to be straightforward.

"There are still many catastrophes for this girl, and she needs to seek good luck and avoid evil."

"Old Immortal, may I ask how to resolve it?" When Liu heard that there was still a catastrophe, her face immediately became anxious.

"This is a bracelet, which was obtained from the Puhua Temple in the capital. Wearing it will ensure safety."

As the old man said, he took out a bracelet from his pocket, strung with a red string, with several wooden balls and a flower on it.

"But master, I don't have many coppers on me."

Mrs. Liu was a little anxious. She came out to buy fabrics with a budget, so there were only thirty copper coins left. She glanced at Qingli, and the meaning was very simple, so she handed over her purse.

Qingli wanted to cry, but Liu Xiaohua's carpenter father next door could make a hundred of them just because of such a broken thing. She felt helpless, so she obediently handed over sixteen coins. Even the pocket money given by the eldest brother has been handed in, and he is currently penniless, and he has returned to before liberation.

The old man took the fifty words from Liu Shi, gave Qing Li the bracelet, and said a few words such as predestined person, Buddha's blessing, etc. Liu Shi hurriedly put his hands together and recited "Amitabha Buddha" and asked Qing Li to join him.

"Mom, we have been cheated."

"Don't be disrespectful to the Buddha."

Mrs. Liu rubbed Qingli's head, put the bracelet on her hand, and said, "Mother doesn't know if he is a liar, but Mother's greatest wish is that you grow up safely, so he said that wearing it can resolve disasters, you Just put it on, you girl, you are really in a lot of trouble."

Qingli nodded, feeling sour in her heart, holding back her tears, she still felt sorry for those copper coins, but it seems that Mrs. Liu knew that the old man might not be a fortune teller, based on the mood of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it was completely selfless maternal love. He was reluctant to eat an egg, and for a disaster that he didn't know whether it was true or not, he took out all the copper coins on his body.

The old fortune teller took Liu's copper coin and walked away quickly. Today's customer was so deceitful that he sold the inferior bracelet he picked up. For fifty copper coins, tsk tsk, you can eat a delicious grilled chicken leg, The old man swallowed his saliva and left quickly, lest the mother and daughter find out what happened and come to settle accounts with him again.

Mrs. Liu took Qingli back to the market that she saw at the beginning. There were no people at this point, and the things she brought were almost sold. There were also a few people who were preparing to close the stalls. The dinner time in the village was around Chenshi. So after almost noon, the people who went to the market dispersed.

Qingli didn't look carefully, for fear that after reading it, she would have the desire to shop again. Now she and her mother have less than three copper coins in their hands, which is still left by Liu's. There is no money, and she suddenly feels a little guilty. Shorter by half.

"Sister-in-law three, girl Li, wait!"

Mo Qingli vaguely heard someone calling her mother and herself. Looking back, a man who looked about middle-aged was wearing a worn-out clothes covered in dusty patches. His face was flushed. The farmer who planed food, I don't know if he was forced by life, his face was sad, his nasolabial folds were deep, he had wrinkles early, and there were some gray hairs on his temples.

"Lao Six, is your wife better?"

Mrs. Liu turned her head and saw that it was the cousin of the child's father. Remembering Xiao Shanzi's throwing of the coin, she hurriedly asked.

It turned out to be that Mo Zishan's father. The father and son don't look alike. My father's cousin is probably under thirty. Now he looks at least in his 40s, and the condition of dressing is not enough. I can't keep up with my own family. These days, there is nothing wrong with it. The medical level in ancient times is backward. A little cold can kill people. If you get some chronic diseases, you have to take medicine all year round. No amount of money is enough.

"Third sister-in-law, my son Xiaoshan told me that this brat lost his purse, but it was Li girl who picked it up. I really don't know how to thank you."

The sixth son of the Mo family rubbed his hands. The farmer was not good at words, and his speech was a bit restrained, and he felt that the third cousin was a cultural person, and the third cousin was also literate. comparable.

"What are you thankful for? We are relatives from the folks in the village." Mrs. Liu sighed, and she was an enthusiastic person at first, so she said a few more words, "Your daughter-in-law's illness can't be rushed, don't worry too much, and take good care of her." on."

(End of this chapter)