Chapter 729 Steamed Bread and Pickles

Xu Jinxiu smiled again and said to her daughter.

By the way, this is what she thought of. She put her sister down, walked to the cabinet on the side, took out a key from her neck, opened the cabinet door, and put the one here. The thing is that she saved her belongings this month, she has some scraps, and some copper coins. Although it is said that her handkerchief can be sold for a tael of silver, but in the end, there are only less than 10 taels in her hands. Silver, and under the condition that she can't get sick and can't be lazy.

In the past few months, she has been working a little harder. After paying off the money from the shopkeeper Xu's house, she will not have to be so busy, and can easily earn fifteen taels of silver in a month.

At that time, the three of them, their mother and son, really had a good time.

In addition to the silver, there is the same very delicate wooden box in the cabinet.

This was given to her by Mrs. Nalalou when she left there, and after she came out, she never opened it. At that time, she also thought that when she settled down, after all, she was in a hurry to leave, and she did not mean to open it. , and later moved to this house. Shopkeeper Cui also urged Embroidery Pa to be tight, so she was always very busy, and she forgot about it.

If it wasn't for the fact that my sister mentioned that Mrs. Lau just now, she still doesn't know when she will remember, it turns out that she still has such a thing.

She took out the wooden box.

"Mother, it's fragrant."

My sister closed her eyes and smelled it from time to time. It was really fragrant and fragrant.

"Well, it's incense."

Xu Jinxiu brought the wooden box in front of her sister and let her smell it again. Is this the fragrance?

The younger sister pressed her little head tightly, her little nose moved a little, and then nodded vigorously, "Mother, this is Xiangxiang."

"This is Muxiang."

Xu Jinxiu put down the wooden box, carried her daughter on the heated kang, and asked her to sit down. This is the sister's.

As she said that, she picked up the wooden box and put it on the table, and then opened it. There was actually a small golden lock inside. She took out the golden lock and rubbed the handwriting on it with her fingers.

So clean.

"This is what she gave you."

Xu Jinjiao hung the gold lock on his daughter's neck, "It is said that gold can kill one's life. Our sister can grow up safely with it."

The younger sister touched the golden lock hanging above her neck, and smiled again.

And she tilted her head, and now she can still remember the appearance of that sister, and as long as her sister comes back, she will be able to recognize her sister, but it is a pity, it is still too young, when she grows up, she will recognize her. That person doesn't come out.

At that time, it was already vicissitudes of life, and things were different.

In a certain town a few miles away, Shen Qingci was sitting in a living room. She was still dressed in the same way she used to be, wearing coarse clothes, her complexion was slightly dark, her brows were a little thick, and there was no woman at all. Her delicate look, her lip color is also a little lighter than others.

So no matter what, she is just an ordinary village girl, and the difference is that her eyes are very dark and bright, but they are covered by ice.

Lonely like a smile, but also without a trace of smile.

At this time, she was eating with a steamed bun, and there was a plate of pickles and a pot of tea on the table.

She was eating the steamed buns, and she didn't feel anything wrong. It seemed that these white-faced steamed buns were originally delicacies from the mountains and seas, and this plate of pickles was the only dish on her table.

Suddenly, the steamed buns she was holding in her hand suddenly fell, and then she ate her own steamed buns as if nothing had happened.