C11 Venerable

Liu Dao Xiang went to the front and told Liu Qi that a noble young master had fallen into his own fecal drain.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a cool breeze in front of her ?

She thought for a bit and was really unwilling to face such a disgusting situation. Even a handsome male god would not be able to stand the sight of Liu Qi falling into the fecal drain.

She turned around and returned to her West Side Room, just in time to see her little sister crying. Zhang Guihua shed tears as she desperately squeezed out some milk, but it was as dry as an empty sack, and she could not squeeze any water out of it.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Zhang Gui Hua turned her body to the side and wiped away her tears, not wanting to make Liu Dao Xiang worry.

"Your sister ?" Mother is useless. We don't even have anything to eat at home. Where would we find milk for your little sister? "

Liu Dao Xiang more or less understood that even if a baby was born, it would need to eat some nutritious soup or water to milk it. When she thought about the shiny old hen s that Liu Qi had locked in the back of the house, she became very angry and thought that one day, when Liu Qi was not on guard, she would definitely slaughter those hens and give them a toothpick offering.

"Mom, didn't dad go to the river and pick up a few carp fish this afternoon? I'm going to make some fish soup for mom."

Zhang Guihua sat there with an ugly expression, lowering her head without saying a word.

"Mother?" Liu Dao Xiang's heart thumped.

As expected, Zhang Guihua opened her mouth and said, "When your father brought the fish in, he was seen by your aunt. She quarreled with Your Milk about wanting to eat the Red Braised Fish, and Your Milk said that your aunt's body was weak, and that your little sister should be kept low to live.

She didn't tell Liu Dao Xiang that Mrs. Liu Qi was scolding Liu Sanguan for not being filial.

Liu Dao Xiang said while gnashing her teeth, "Mother, father must be preparing to use the fish for your hair, but what is our milk thinking? I can't wait to see the good stuff in our house. Little sister was only born a few days ago, and mother is still in the son of a month, so you can see that Little Aunt and Little Shuang came over to take a look. Oh, let alone look, she hasn't even eaten anything to replenish herself with.

Zhang Guihua's eyes were completely red as she stared blankly at her second daughter. How could she not know this?

"Dao Xiang, you can't say these words that came out of my mouth, I don't want to do this, but this is my life, my life is not good, my daughter's life is not good either, it's all my father's and mother's fault."

Liu Dao Xiang waved her hands, and replied: "Mother, put it bluntly, this matter is just that he does not have us as a room in his eyes, or perhaps she has gotten used to letting Father use it all these years, and not being her son."

"Dao Xiang, don't say that, Your Milk still loves your father. Look, every year, Your Milk will pull out two pieces of cloth for your father to make him into a pair of summer clothes."

Liu Dao Xiang could not help but roll her eyes.

"Mom, if dad were to go out to do something, then let's not talk about the distance. We should go to the landlord's house in our town. Even if we hire a workman, there are still a hundred messages per month. Every year, we hang on to 200 pieces of paper. That doesn't count if we eat two meals a day."

In ancient times, due to the low production of food, people would eat two meals a day to save rations. However, due to the matter of farming in spring, the Liu Clan ate three meals a day these days.

Zhang Gui Hua heard and sighed: "Dao Xiang, don't bring up this matter anymore. You guys are too old, and don't have any brothers that can support you.

As someone who had an adult soul, Liu Dao Xiang naturally understood what Zhang Guihua was saying. It was just that, she would not give up so easily.

After that, the two of them heard a sound coming from the main house, Zhang Gui Hua asked Liu Dao Xiang what was going on, and Liu Dao Xiang explained about saving her.

Not long after, he heard Liu Qi calling out, "Dao Xiang, Dao Xiang, come out."

Liu Dao Xiang sat beside Zhang Guihua's brick bed without making a sound. Zhang Guihua's sallow face slightly moved, and in the end said helplessly: "Your Milk is calling you, quickly go, don't let her keep making trouble again."

"Mom, don't worry. I definitely won't do it this time."

That little gongzi's clothes were extraordinary, making him look neither rich nor noble. Liu Qi had a pair of rich eyes, but he was more knowledgeable than a foreigner like her, so he naturally knew something.

As she had expected, Liu Qi called out to her a few times, but when no one answered, she unexpectedly didn't stand on the steps and curse.

That afternoon, she had accompanied her mother to her room. During dinner time, she had heard from her family that Liu Qi had made an exception and paid for a doctor to treat the little gongzi. Fortunately, it was only a superficial wound, and his life was not in danger.

Yesterday afternoon, Liu Qiuxiang had already thought about finding a chance to visit the town today, and sell the firewood she stored in her spatial space. She reckoned that she would be able to get a good price for the firewood.

"Qiu Xiang, where did Dao Xiang go? Hurry up and get her back."

Hearing that, she wanted to get up and look for her sister to come back. She had just heard from Liu Qi that she was going to use the boiling water from yesterday's pig head to boil porridge to eat. In Liu Qiuxiang's memories, the last time she ate two pieces of meat was during the new year, when her grandfather had given two pieces to each of the younger generation.

She threw down her fire pincers and was about to stand up when Liu Xiaolan reached out to stop her. She smiled and said: "Mother, why are you so angry? Dao Xiang might have gone to someone else's house to play. Mother, I want to eat meat porridge."

Liu Qi glanced at the meat broth that was currently boiling, thought for a moment, and laughed extremely happily. She then reached out and tapped Liu Xiaolan's forehead, scolding with a smile, "Ghost girl."

Liu Xiaolan felt that she could save a person a breakfast. Liu Qi thought that her daughter was too considerate, so she gave the little gongzi some good food instead of extra rice.

"Mother, why is that little gongzi still awake?" Liu Xiaolan's face blushed a little.

Liu Qi looked at her lovingly, thought for a moment, then took the pig head meat out of the cupboard and cut off the best piece of lean meat with a knife.

This piece of meat had two or three layers, and was indeed a lean and lean piece. It was quite tough to chew, and it was especially fragrant.

"Mother, this is great. I was just about to tell you that Bao`er is crying for fried meat all morning." Liu Sun yawned, his eye sockets still full of droppings as he entered the kitchen.

Just as Liu Qi was about to curse, Liu Sun said, "Sigh, Mother, Bao`er's uncle said that this pig's head meat is for us to eat, but I'm not that heartless either. It's still better if we made it in the afternoon."

At the same time, she knew that Liu Qi definitely wouldn't be willing to eat the pig's head just like that.

Unexpectedly, Lady Liu Qi replied happily, "loves people, so I'll make some good food for Lan Er and that little gongzi. She was a young master from a big family before, and I've asked people to calculate the fate of our Lan Er before. She's a noble woman, sooner or later, she's going to be a rich lady.

Liu Sun rolled his eyes and smiled as he flattered Liu Qi, "Mother, our little sister is very pretty. If elder sister-in-law takes her out, wouldn't others ask which family's girl she is from? I saw that my little sister was born with a look of wealth! "

"That's what the fortune-teller said as well. He said that your little sister will grow rich in the future. The further you go, the richer you will be." Liu Qi was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Liu Qiuxiang, who was lighting a fire at the side, was very worried about his sister. Seeing that Liu Qi was currently happy, he carefully asked, "Milk, can you leave some for Second Sister?"

"Move aside, you're so stupid, it just looks like bad luck." The one who spoke was the Liu Sun.

Liu Qi replied without batting an eyelid, "It's better to die outside. It'll save us some rations so we can raise more pigs."

Hearing this, Liu Qiuxiang felt pain in her heart, Liu Qi's vicious eyes caused her to obediently lower her head.

He thought about what his second sister had said and felt even more indignant. He felt that his mother didn't care about his second sister at all.

She quietly looked at the sun outside, her face revealing a look of worry, just that everyone in the kitchen was saying that Liu Xiaolan was someone important, and no one had noticed her.

Today, just as the sky lit up, Liu Dao Xiang shook Liu Qiuxiang awake.

"Sis, let me tell you something."

"What is it?"

"I want to take a look around town."

"Dao Xiang, you can't go. It's too far and you're still too young. Father and Mother won't agree to it."

"Sis, it's the market day today. I want to go to the town to take a look, maybe I would have gotten the favor of some important person, maybe I could find some errand boy to do."

"You're only seven years old."

"Next door, Cui Hua can go sell flowers in town by herself when she's seven."

Liu Qiuxiang was silent for a while. She knew it wasn't appropriate to let her sister go alone, but she couldn't think of a reason to stop her.

In the end, Liu Dao Xiang still went alone. Before she went to town, she quietly told Liu Qiuxiang that she had dug up some wild vegetables to hide outside, and planned to trade for copperplate s and bring back some brown sugar for her mother.

Liu Dao Xiang had heard from an old lady when she was playing outside and looked at Liu Dao Xiang sympathetically, saying that his mother, Zhang Guihua, was really guilty!

Liu Dao Xiang remembered all of this in her heart. She planned to go to the town to sell firewood and change the copperplate to buy some brown sugar.

Ten miles away from the village stood a man called Lianshan Town.

The sky was slightly bright, so Liu Dao Xiang followed the villagers and climbed onto the ox-cart. Because she had a sweet mouth, her uncles and aunts' shouts were enough to coax the Old Wang who was driving the ox-cart and the other wives and wives on the ox-cart to laugh, but none of them paid her for the carriage.

"Hey, Dao Xiang, what happened to your hand? I didn't see you go up the mountain to chop firewood yesterday? "

Liu Dao Xiang turned around and saw that she was the neighbor next door to her house. Her hair was combed neatly, with a round face and kind eyes, she was dressed in a set of brown clothes. When she called Li San-mei, she had a daughter with the same name as Liu Dao Xiang.

"Aunt Li, this was accidentally pricked when we went up to collect bundles of firewood yesterday."

"I say, Dao Xiang, your family has so many people eating, so you don't need to work so hard, why don't you come to my house when you have time, my family's Cui Hua is still muttering to yourself, saying why don't you go and play with her these days?"

As she spoke, she took out a cooked egg from her bosom and shoved it into her hands. She smiled and said, "Eat, you'll only have the strength to go shopping after you've eaten your fill."

"Thank you, Aunt."

Liu Dao Xiang who was just starving immediately had her doggy legs turned, even calling out to her became a lot more intimate.

Li San-mei laughed and said: "There's no need to be polite, I already said it, come and play with Cui Hua at my place when you have time."