Old and dishonest things

In the front yard, Xu Tianxin was beating the quilt covers of several uncles with a mallet.

This makes her tired.

I finally understood why my grandma, when she heard that she wanted to wash the quilts for the whole family, would always say that you can't do it. If you really want to wash it, just wash your own.

This is also why women in costume dramas use a mallet when washing clothes, and they can't even rub them with their hands.

It was only after visiting his uncles' houses that Xu Tianxin realized deeply that the old Xu family had levels in the food chain.

Like her and Nai, even though they had a straw mat under them and a kang mat on top, the quilt cover was at least gray cheesecloth with only a few patches. This was called the top of the food chain.

Next, the quilt cover for the second uncle and second aunt is made of cheesecloth with many patches. It is different when there is a daughter-in-law in the house. The aunt will sew the ends of cloth of various colors into diamond-shaped pieces, which is like a quilt cover with various puzzle pieces patched together.

You can still look at the colorful flowers, this is the second echelon.

But the third uncle and the younger uncle are like a joke in this family. They eat the worst and use the worst. They must raise some chickens and ducks at home to not be ranked last.

Xu Tianxin picked up the stiff quilt cover. It was no exaggeration to say that the fabric was a modern sack.

It was just slightly thinner than modern sacks, and the color was not yellow but light green. In her eyes, there was really no difference, it was just a sack for potato seeds.

As soon as the quilt covers of the third uncle and the younger uncle were put into the water, half of the basin of water was absorbed. After a few beats, a layer of black ash floated on the water surface.

Xu Tianxin looked at the basin and washed her out, thinking that she should soak for a while first. She went to pat the pillows and put them in the yard to dry in the sun.

While Xu Tianxin was busy drying pillows and scrubbing mats with loofah pulp, many people in the live broadcast room were commenting and asking: "Do you just get up early and work till late?"

Xu Tianxin thought that everyone thought her talk about having no breasts was boring, so she swiped the air with her hand and clicked on the page to see if there was any background music that could be added.

Yes, there is only one song randomly given by the system.

Do you want to play Xishuashua?

"……"never mind.

But in fact, everyone in the live broadcast room was not bored, but many women couldn't stand watching it, and they commented one after another:

"This hired girl is really a serious farm girl. Look at the skin on her hands being chapped."

"Her breasts seem to say that she is only thirteen years old, which is worse than my sixty-year-old hands."

"I don't know why, but watching her work just makes me feel relieved. I recall that I had it when I was a child, but seeing her little hands stretched out makes me uncomfortable. I'm living a miserable life, but I can't see the suffering in the world."

"Assistant, can you see us talking? You are at a good age to change your skin. You can't make money for traffic without taking care of it. Listen to my sister and put on some hand cream, otherwise you will suffer from chilblains in the winter. No matter how tired you are all year round,

If the month goes on like this, your hands will no longer be able to support you even if you want to."

"Is your grandma a relative?"

yes.

In fact, Xu Tianxin had applied oil on her face. After taking a shower, her face was smeared with some white lard boiled by farmers.

I don't want to add oil when cooking, but I smear it on my face. This restaurant in time travel only has lard left at the bottom.

Xu Tianxin felt that in this situation, we must face reality. This behavior was really unnecessary in ancient rural areas.

Nai Nai said very unhappily that her beautiful child's little face was no longer bleached, and her little mouth was no longer red. It was dry and the dead skin peeled off after rubbing it. She didn't need any more oil to moisturize it. She said.

After saying this, wipe her face.

Xu Tianxin was just about to explain that she had applied it, but unexpectedly, the ladies started scrolling in the comment area, showing how to make homemade facial cleanser, facial cream, facial mask, hand cream, and even toothpaste using ancient methods.

They said enthusiastically: "I understand, don't you just want the effect of the performance to be more real? Then you might as well learn from the ancients to use these methods to maintain your skin, and you can help us try it out to see if it works."

One of the young ladies posted this. Use a bamboo knife to peel and slice the winter melon flesh. Add water, white honey, and good wine to boil it to make a paste. Dilute it and apply it on your face every night. It is said that your face will be as white as fat within two years.

The young lady also put a question mark on the word "good wine", Moutai?

Xu Tianxin: died.

She hasn’t even returned the pure grain and wine to Moutai, and now a mouse can’t even walk into her house without crying. Besides, these things combined, she might as well eat them in her belly.

However, Xu Tianxin felt extremely warm in his heart.

I was really touched at this moment.

Although my grandma still chatted with her last night, she said that the family members were not cheating. In the future, the local accent and nostalgia will be on the other side of the live broadcast room, and the other side will be the real family. If you can’t talk to the aboriginal people here, you can do it in the live broadcast.

Chat in between.

But I don’t know if it’s because she has a slow temperament or because she has only done two live broadcasts. Anyway, she doesn’t feel as deeply as her grandma. Even because she is facing a virtual screen, she is still a bit unfamiliar and reserved, and she has to think about every word she speaks.

But at this moment, Xu Tianxin was really touched by the warm-heartedness of all the ladies. It seemed that he was very worried before, fearing that if he told the truth, he would be regarded as a deliberate misfortune to make money. The psychological pressure was relieved a lot.

Another point is that she is feeling hot because: "Sisters, can any of you help me do some miscellaneous checking..."

As soon as Xu Tianxin said a single word "hybrid rice", she felt as if static electricity was rising all over her body. Despite the crackling sound of an ambulance, half of her bangs even spontaneously ignited, and a mushy smell hit her face.

The red letter alert reminds that nothing that changes the world can appear. Parentheses, personal use is fine. But if you grow food, will you only eat it for yourself, not for your family? Not for takeout? Make sure not to lose a single seed? Once it appears,

Under these circumstances, all the food you grow will turn into dogtail grass.

Xu Tianxin was so angry as she grabbed her permed bangs, so tell me, why did you perm her bangs into instant noodles?

"Milk, breast? Please help me look at my forehead." Xu Tianxin ran to the backyard and stopped, and found that her breast was pulling her face with a very serious expression.

On the other side of the wall stood an old man.

In my memory, this is the grandfather next door and Grandma Hao’s wife.

Grandma Hao's name is Hao Yinhua, and her own grandma's name is Hao Xianghua. Listening to these names, you can tell that they are uncles and sisters from the natal family. However, many things have happened in recent years, and the original relationship has become very bad.

But Tian Xin remembered that when she first crossed over, Grandma Hao from next door was the one who helped her. She didn’t mind being dirty. When she woke up, she didn’t even say a word of thanks and turned around and left, as if she was afraid that her grandmother would know that she had helped.

"Sister, why are you so anxious? I didn't say anything."

"What else do you want to say? My sister is so stinky that she doesn't look like me. She doesn't look like me. What do you want? How come I, Sister Yinhua, have endured a hard life with you? Let me see where you go and have a few sips.

Cats don’t even speak human words anymore!”

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