Chapter 62: I need a bun (2)
Liu Qiqiao said: "Then ask another person to look at it. Grandma said when she passed away that you are our Liu family." Yes, but Grandma Shen is a sincere person, and she is a widow with a knot in her heart, so she dare not tell it.Later, Mr. Liu took the second room in the city, and this matter was delayed, so Grandma Shen has been working as a servant in Liu's family without a name or distinction until now.

Mama Wang heard some tricks and said with a smile: "Old sister, you are a lucky person. Look how filial Miss Qiqiao is. You are better than me. Although I have a son, I am worthless. Although I have a daughter, I am not very smart, so I have to worry about everything myself."

Liu Qiqiao fetched water, hurriedly went into the room to see Bashun, but didn't listen to what they talked about afterwards.

The next morning, Liu Qiqiao woke up very early for some reason.When she opened her eyes, it was dimly lit outside, and the sound of funeral music from the funeral procession could be heard in the distance, Liu Qiqiao knew that Widow Qian was about to be buried.

The place of burial is not far away. It is a concentrated cemetery outside Sanli Road. It is shared by people from several surrounding villages. I heard that it is a place with good geomantic omen because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Liu Qiqiao put on her clothes, got up, walked to the door, and saw a few villagers carrying the coffin of the widow Qian, walking in the distance, and the white paper was scattered all the way.People have lived this whole life and really answered a sentence: Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be a bun in the end.

Liu Qiqiao sighed, turning her head in a depressed mood, just in time to see Du Ruo already dressed and standing in the courtyard.It's just that his clothes are too luxurious, and the courtyard of Liu Qiqiao's house is a bit shabby.

The morning sun shone warmly on Du Ruo's face, making him look much refreshed.Seeing the indifferent look on Liu Qiqiao's face, he couldn't help but be taken aback. When this little girl is sad, she really looks like an adult.

Liu Qiqiao went inside without saying hello.After breakfast, when it was time for Du Ruo to set off, Lin's second child had already been brought into the carriage, and Liu Qiqiao moved a chair to put the soles of his shoes under the sun.She was just putting on a show, and she always felt that her performance yesterday was a bit aggressive. Although there is no chance to see her again in the future, it is good to leave an impression of being virtuous and virtuous.

After packing up and saluting, Mama Wang came out of the wing room and saw Liu Qiqiao holding a needle and thread in her hand. She glanced at her and said, "Miss Qiqiao, you don't use a thimble on the sole of your shoe, and you don't want to poke a hole with your finger?"

Liu Qiqiao just felt uncomfortable with the blood clogging her chest, her eyelids twitched and she said, "Ah...I'm basking in the sun, and I haven't started to put on the soles of my shoes yet."

(End of this chapter)

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