Rebirth Five Zeros and Get Rich Sutra

Chapter 213 Still Called Qinglin

Behind Chu Fengchu, there is a bed of Xiao Yuan, and a little Qinglin is sleeping on the bed.Hearing someone coming, Chu Fengchu looked up.Seeing them, stand up.

Turn around to hug Qinglin and kneel to meet them.This is also the custom here. When relatives and friends come to express their condolences, filial sons and daughters should kneel down to greet them.This is called - Xie Diao.

There are also filial sons and filial daughters who go to the homes of relatives and friends to inform them that during the hot filial piety period, they are not allowed to enter the house.Kowtow outside the door and leave after finishing speaking.The kowtow here is also called Xie Diao.

Like the Chu family, Mrs. Chu is only a descendant of Qinglin, and she is still a doll in the moon nest.Only his father hugged him and bowed to the visitor.

Xie Diao, is now extended to become a curse word.

The rules in this world are the eyes of living people, for others to see.There are no outsiders at this time, so it doesn't have to be so strict.

He Xiaoxi walked over quickly, and softly stopped Chu Fengchu: "Our own people, don't have to do this, let the baby sleep, don't make trouble."

He Xiaoxi explained why he came here: "Someone at the ferry gave a can of goat's milk to pay for the boat. Adults don't need to drink this, so I'll take it to see if the baby can drink it."

The He family had already given a small bag of rice yesterday, and today they brought goat milk.There is also a bag of sorghum that was delivered earlier.

Chu Fengchu's eyes were a little red, and she took the jar from Lu Youcai's hand.

"Thank you."

During the hot filial piety period, everyone was taboo. He was a big man who carried a child to someone's door to beg for stuttering, and he received a lot of stares.

"If there's anything I can help...please say hello," Lu Youcai said.

After hearing this, Chu Fengchu pursed her lips: "There is something I want to ask for your help."

Turned around and entered the back room.

He Xiaoxi looked at Qing Lin who was sleeping on the small bed, and he could vaguely see what he looked like when he grew up.

Wearing a small filial piety hat and a filial piety belt around his waist.

Perhaps he was hungry, and kept sipping around with his small mouth pouted in his sleep.

He Xiaoxi told Lu Youcai: "You carry the bed to the back room, and I'll boil the goat's milk, and when he wakes up, he can drink it when it's warm."

The Chu family has a small population and does not have a special pot house.The stove is in the middle of the main room by the west wall.

Chu Fengchu came out of the back room and saw He Xiaoxi finding what she wanted like she was at home.

There is a local saying that goes: “It’s a newcomer, and you can’t touch the pots and stoves.”It means that you are new to a place and cannot find something because you are not familiar with it.

He Xiaoxi lived here for several years in his previous life, so he found a match easily, took the firewood for the fire, scooped up half a ladle of water from the water tank, and took the broom for cleaning the pan on the cabinet next to it.As proficient as it has been done many times before.

Chu Fengchu only thought that He Xiaoxi had been here when his wife was alone at home.

In his hand was a very nice makeup case.The pattern of magpies on branches engraved on the makeup box is lifelike, and the butterfly-shaped buckle is still made of silver.

He Xiaoxi is sure, not to mention this Shuidong Village, even in all the towns and villages, there is not a single object like this.Perhaps the Lu family's grandma Zeng, who was said to have attended a foreign school, had such a dowry.Aunt Qu of the Lu family might not even have one.

He Xiaoxi put a handful of durable firewood to let the fire burn by itself, walked over and stood beside Lu Youcai.The two exchanged a look, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

He Xiaoxi had never seen this thing in his previous life, and if someone surnamed Chu, who made a fortune, took it, it would be impossible for anyone not to notice it.Could it be that Chu Fengchu couldn't survive and sold it off?

"Batt",
Chu Fengchu opened the buckle of the makeup box.After looking at the contents inside, He Xiaoxi overturned all previous guesses.

The box is full of sparkles.

The golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with rubies on the top of the makeup box is enough for the two of them to live for several years.

There are also a pair of gold bracelets inlaid with a hundred jewels in that box, a gold pendant inlaid with a ruby, a gold collar inlaid with a hundred jewels...It's like a whole set of jewelry.

Even though He Xiaoxi had seen a lot in his previous life, he was so shocked by what was in front of him that he couldn't close his mouth and held his breath.

"I want to borrow some money, with these things as collateral," with these things as collateral?How much do you want to borrow?Don't you know that they all live with their families and don't have much economic freedom?

"It's enough to handle the funeral of the child's mother." Seeing the doubts of the two, Chu Fengchu said, "These are tokens left by the elders in the family, and they cannot be sold off."

He Xiaoxi did some calculations, the coffin was the biggest expense for funerals.The Chu family's coffin was ready early.For other paint money, paper money is not much needed.There is no need to worry about the meal money, the host just pays in advance.Guests come and eat, and all the guests come with gift money, so you can't spend so much money to eat in a restaurant.Or is the mortgage just an excuse?
It is possible to see He Xiaoxi's doubts.Chu Fengchu added: "There are people coming and going in the family, so it's not safe to put it here."

He Xiaoxi really wanted to spit on his face: You know that other people won't be interested in money?

But the pot over there boiled, and He Xiaoxi was afraid that the pot would overflow and the bottom of the pot would be cleared, so he hurried over to scoop out the goat milk.

He Xiaoxi came over after finishing his busy work, and sighed: I'm so worried about my life, I think it's for the safety of my son.

Could it be that these things are the life-threatening charms of Chu Fengchu in the previous life? Thinking about it, it doesn't look like it.

If he had mortgaged his things to others early in his previous life, it would be unreasonable for that person to have no idea of ​​making money a few years ago, and then he suddenly couldn't think about it after a few years.

Although it is not easy to make money in this era, but in the place of Shuidong Village, it will take three or four years to earn money for a funeral. How lazy is Chu Fengchu to do it?
If Chu Fengchu mortgaged something, the funeral that can be done for three to five yuan should not be redeemed within a year.Don't wait years to get killed.

"I'll ask my brother to come to you later, tell him how much you need. Also, this thing is too eye-catching, don't let other people know about it, my brother had better not say it, don't let it go, this Apart from the three of us, don't let more people know about it."

Both Chu Fengchu and Lu Youcai nodded to show they understood.

"Find a bag, decorate it with sorghum, and bury it in the middle. If someone asks me, I will say that Brother Youcai's family sold your grain. You didn't ask for so much. We brought back the more. Good caliber, don't say It's a bluff."

After the discussion, Chu Fengchu found a bag for sorghum.

He Xiaoxi asked him, "What's the baby's name?"

"Qinglin."

It's still called Qinglin!That is to say, the name was chosen long ago.At least Mrs. Chu chose it when she was alive.Otherwise, the past few days have been busy, even if Chu Fengchu had time, she would not have the leisure to think of such a name elegantly.

Once again, the couple had a lot of expectations for Qinglin.

"Qinglin, Qinglin," He Xiaoxi silently read these two words.In the previous life, once Qinglin asked her: "Mom, what does my name mean?" She didn't answer at that time.

　Newborn children will find a "job", this is instinct.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)