The peach blossoms here may have been in bloom for more than two months, and here, it seems that it has been blessed by the heavens, one missing winter, adulthood is like spring, and the four seasons are also full of people.

But Shen Qingci didn't like it.

Or if one winter is missing, there will be a lot less cold, but it will also be less unique to the season, such as the kind of cold, such as frost, such as snow.

However, Tanglin people like this. What they want is not wind, frost, rain, and snow, but also a few acid poems to write. What they want is a day when they can eat and wear warm. If ordinary people choose, who do not want to There must be no winter and no cold days, so that there will be more food to eat, and there will be no more cold and starvation.

Pieces of peach blossoms fell from the tree, which would fall on people from time to time, leaving strands of delicate fragrance.

Shen Qingci picked up a petal from the ground and placed it in the bamboo blue.

The people of Tanglin are very hardworking. Everyone does it at sunrise and rests at sunset. Every day they live in laughter. There is no struggle here, only peace. There is no calculation but sincerity.

Of course, they are also very hospitable. Shen Qingci is their first guest in thousands of years, and the only outsider who has entered his village. Not only will they not repel and lonely her, they even gave her to every household. I added a lot of things, including newly made clothes, cotton cloth, and some things for myself to eat, and even gave her a new house.

As for them, what they most want to hear and love most is actually about the outside. After all, they have lived here for a whole thousand years. No matter how vicissitudes of life are outside, they don’t even know it. Now Shen Qingci has finally come, and they can know the outside. What is your world like?

And if you ask what the outside world is like, there will be less peace if there is more excitement.

Who knows the hardship behind the prosperity?

The evolution of the world has never forgotten to change.

And those who live here will never understand what kind of struggle the people who are alive outside are like?

"Sister, what are you doing with this?"

Xiaodong ran over, and also obediently helped Shen Qingci mention Lanzi. They usually don’t pick up the peach blossoms that fell on the ground. The tea they make and the peach blossom cakes they make are freshly picked from the tree. Yes, they have so many peach blossoms here, just picking one is enough instead of picking them on the ground.

"Sister is useful."

Shen Qingci touched Xiaodong's head, then picked up a petal.

"Sister, I will pick it up for you."

Xiaodong happily followed behind Shen Qingci, and he was also quick and easy to help her pick up a basket of peach blossoms.

Shen Qingci doesn’t know anything. She can’t cook or embroider. She can just make up clothes. But the people of Tanglin don’t wear patched clothes. The climate here is suitable for living. There is no winter, so they can weave and make clothes by themselves, not to mention others, even Xiao Dongniang is an expert at weaving, and the cloth she weaves is definitely enough for the whole family.

Therefore, all of Shen Qingci's meeting seems to be useless for this place.

Of course, don't even think about letting her plant the land. With her thin arms and legs, it seems that she can't plant much.

And the only thing she knows is to make spices, but spices are used by wealthy people. The average flat-headed people are with the land every day, and it is impossible to spray their own body with perfume, and then go to farm. of.

Therefore, Shen Qingci just wanted to make rouge.

The little girl always loves beauty. She is taken care of by them here, and she always needs to do something.

Xiaodong kept his eyes open and watched Shen Qingci being busy from time to time. He scratched his little head, really wondering what Shen Qingci was doing? He looked around from time to time, and his eyes were sparkling. It was obvious that he wanted to go out to play.

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and touched Xiaodong's head, "If you want to go out, go out, I can do it here."

"No way, no way."

Xiaodong shook his little head like a drum.

"I promised my mother to stay with my sister. My sister will be alone. If Xiaodong talks, she won't be alone," he said with a grin, lying on the table, staring unblinkingly. Shen Qingci works.

He wants to go out, but what he has said himself cannot be ignored. He said that if he wants to accompany his sister, he must accompany her sister.

And the older sister looks very nice, she looks better than the people in their village. He likes her older sister, and he still picks up her older sister.

He naturally has to take care of his sister.

Shen Qingci has been busy for several days at a time, and then he has made a few boxes of rouge.

"Sister-in-law Ying, this is for you."

Shen Qingci handed a box he was holding to Xiao Dongniang.

Xiao Dongniang took it, and she took a look, then raised her face and looked at Shen Qingci for a long time.

"What is this for? Is it for food?" She put the box under her nose and smelled it. It was peach blossoms, but she always felt that it was not for food.

"This is rouge."

Shen Qingci smeared some of his fingers, and then gently wiped it on Xiao Dongniang's face.

Xiao Dongniang was frozen in her body and did not dare to move, and she suddenly remembered something her grandmother had said. In fact, her grandmother had never seen it before, and only heard of it. Some things were from the older generation. What came out of her mouth was also passed down from generation to generation, including what her grandmother told her.

The grandmother said that when their village moved to this time, it was an ordinary small village in the pre-Qin Dynasty. Of course, many people would travel to and from the village, and the people in the village would go to a larger place to buy some other things.

For example, the girl at that time liked to put some rouge on her face. If she did it, she would have a ruddy complexion and a good complexion.

Could this be the rouge?

"Mother, you look good."

Xiaodong said sweetly, and also ran to his mother, and then stretched out his hand to shake her mother's hand.

"Yes, is it?"

Xiao Dongniang couldn't help but touched her face. Before she finished speaking, she saw a bronze mirror placed in front of her.

Although the bronze mirror is not very clear, it can still be seen. On her cheeks, there is a slight peach-like redness, and it is indeed very good. It should be ruddy, which makes people feel like it. .

"Sister, put some on me too."

Xiaodong lay on the table, "I want a mother, too."

Shen Qingci twisted his little nose, "Boys, you can't wipe this, this is a girl."

"Okay," Xiaodong didn't like it very much when he heard that it was a girl wiped it. If he is a male doctor and the only male in his family, he will be the pillar of the family in the future.