Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 144: Three kinds of weather depend on mood

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It seems to be hotter at noon, the wind blowing in from outside the car, with unbearable temperature, makes people sweat uncontrollably, and the crying bird is even more impressive. Bringing a feeling of irritability, the sky looked gray and white, and the clouds seemed to be pressed in my heart.

Occasionally seeing chicks pecking on the sand is also annoying.

Li Cheng was sitting in the bumpy car. He had no intention of urging the car to hurry up. He regretted that he didn’t bring more water and ice. He didn’t bring more. He didn’t bring it at all. He wanted to stop and ask someone to ask for it. Drinking saliva, and afraid of delaying time.

Open the car curtain, hot wind blows in from outside, and the ubiquitous sunlight, put down the car curtain, the sweat on your body will be more and faster.

"What about the people? Where did they go? Did they grow wings and flew away? The four-horse-drawn carts couldn't catch up with the horses that the two little boys were riding. It wouldn't be a way to go, right? "

Li Cheng whispered while wiping the endless sweat, and the sound of whip swinging and yelling from the car outside came to his ears from time to time, leaving him with a trace of worry in his anxiety.

It doesn’t seem to be so hot at noon. The wind blowing in from outside the car has a temperature that makes people feel okay. It makes people feel warm. There are birds that can’t help but cry. People bring a warm feeling, the sky looks blue, and the clouds seem to be more leisurely.

It is also interesting to occasionally see chicks pecking on the sand outside.

Wang Juan’s four people were sitting in the car, thinking about whether the little son and the little lady had returned home. They believed that the little ancestor would never go the wrong way. Since the hunter said that the little ancestor could give the horse a rest, then Must be familiar with these.

"Now it’s fine. The two families will no longer have to worry about not having a good life. At that time, there will be a lot of grain left on Zhuangzi every year, and there will be so much land, even on the mountains. There is a place to grow cherries. Too many chickens."

As the car swayed, Pomegranate murmured happily, thinking about the days to come. The three people next to him heard the sound and nodded. They are from the inner courtyard, and the owner is not only good to the dealers, but better to them.

At night, there are people who take turns to watch the night. The clothes are always the same. The host makes them. When eating, they also let them choose a few dishes. They choose the kitchen to make them, and occasionally they can give them. For a small amount of money to buy something you like, you don't even think about it in other villagers.

That was when the master’s family did not have official positions and there were not so many food towns. Now that there are so many, the days to come can only be better.

The day at noon seems to be very good, the wind blowing from all over, with a relaxing coolness, makes people feel very comfortable, and the screaming bird brings a kind of happiness to people. The feeling, the sky, looks so high, and the clouds seem to be even more charming.

Occasionally seeing chicks pecking on the sand outside makes people feel that happiness is right in front of them.

The farmers of Zhangwang’s two villages, today they ate lamb soup, cut lambs, and lamb, put them in a bowl, pour a spoonful of soup made with lamb bones and mutton oil, and sprinkle it on top Some coriander and green onion froth, pour some pepper into it to get rid of the smell, take a sip, refreshing, sweating, it will make people feel chills, all the heat is gone.

The big pancakes pasted in the earthen furnace were crisp, soft and fragrant. The little children ran around excitedly, and occasionally they would be grabbed by the adults and slapped their buttocks, asking them to drink the lamb soup to avoid the cold I can't drink it anymore.

The person in charge of serving the soup doesn't care whether the soup of others will cool down. It doesn't matter if you leave the dry goods in it, pour out the soup, and scoop a spoon again, just add some water and some mutton fat.

Several older farmers also put some grilled lamb faces on their tables. As for the tails, kidneys, and eggs of the lamb, they naturally couldn’t be taken out, and they were left in the storeroom of the young man and frozen. The young man had already ordered However, this thing has to be left to the family, and the dealer does not have enough points.

The man ate and sweated a lot, took off his shirt, shirtless, and fought a bowl of wine with others, talking loudly about the village, while the woman would look at the children for a while, and take care of the elderly in the family for a while.

On the tree by the river, the leaves seemed to unfold at this moment, a breeze blew, and the fragrance of rice, lotus, and soil also penetrated into people’s nostrils, and occasionally the barking of dogs, also With such a hint of joy.

The naughty little children, whether they are boys or girls, ran chasing around, occasionally someone jumped into the muddy creek with little water, and when they climbed up, they slapped a few times, crying and kept looking for other companions to play for a while. He forgot to slap just now and jumped into the river again.

They don’t think so much like adults. They don’t know what Zhuangzi’s tomorrow will be like. With a sugar ball, they can be happy for a day. With so many people together, they feel safe. Every time the host asks them to eat together, They feel the same as the holidays.

Gejiazhuang's dealers stayed at home, or were sitting at the door, and talked to their neighbors about Zhang Wang's family. They were helpless in envy.

Their children walked across the bridge without knowing it, watching the eating and drinking scene from a distance, licking their lips, squatting down, and looking for something on the ground that they can play with, even if a few ants carry it there. Things can also make them stare at for a long time.

If they feel that the ants are moving too slowly, they will pick up a stick and send them to the ant hole. When the ants drag their prey into the hole, the children feel happy again.

"Brother Stone, what are you playing here? I brought you a pie with a lot of sesame seeds on it."

A little boy of Gejiazhuangzi just caught a bug from a tree and put it on the ground for ants to eat, a little girl's voice rang in his ears.

Hearing the sound, the boy looked up at the little girl, looked at the cake in her hand, swallowed, shook his head and said, "Sister Ye Zi, you can eat it. This is given to you by your master. I No, I will go home to eat when I am hungry."

"There is meat in it. Half of it is fat and half is thin. Grandpa asked me to bring it. Last year I accidentally fell into the river. You fished me up. Here it is."

The five or six-year-old girl handed the cake to the stone, with a sincere expression on her face.

Shishi looked at the cake blankly, and shook his head and said: "I really don't want it. I am the farmer of Gejiazhuangzi. I want to eat it, and the master will make it for us."

"Really? But there is no official in your place. I heard my grandfather say that the master of our Wang Family Zhuangzi is now a high official, not a village official, just a little bit worse than the county magistrate." The little girl squatted down and said. Watching Brother Stone press the bug with a wooden stick so that the ants can eat it, while repeating the adult's words there.

"Really, in order to congratulate Zhangjiazhuangzi and Wangjiazhuangzi, Gejiazhuangzi also killed sheep." A voice came from the side, and the two children looked up, and the stone immediately stood up with a question mark.

"Master, I didn't want them from Zhuangzi."

Ge Yingxi nodded slightly. Originally, he came to the two houses to congratulate him. He didn't expect to hear the words of the two children. He didn't think what they said when they said, but he felt like a knife was stuck in his heart.

Thinking that this year's Shuiyunjian restaurant can get a lot of money, the autumn harvest is also good, and all tax adjustments can be avoided. If it is as stingy as in the past, the dealer's heart will go elsewhere and decide to kill a few sheep. The farmer eats it and gave the Zhang Wang family a face. After all, it is to celebrate with you.

"Master Ge, I invite you to eat cakes." When Miss Ye Zi sees the master of the Ge family coming over, she cleverly handed over the cake. She is not afraid of the people of the Ge family, even if it is the master, she is The villagers of Wangjiazhuangzi are not afraid even if the county magistrate is here.

Ge Yingxi was stunned for a moment, and actually took the cake in his hand, tried to take a bite, and said: "It's delicious, but you gave me something, what do you eat?"

"I? I still have them when I go back. The wife of the master's house said that she wants to repay if he is kind to the king's housekeeper. The housekeeper can't report it, but the master's house will give it to him. Brother, I drowned last year. When I grow up to be able to do things, I will work hard for the master."

Ye Zitian smiled, explained there, and waved a small fist to express her determination.

Hearing these words, Ge Yingxi really didn't know what to say, so he responded casually, took the cake he had bitten and walked to the main courtyard of Zhangjiazhuangzi, followed by the housekeeper Zhang.

It was very lively outside. In the Zhang family yard, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan asked the doctors to apply borneol and other drugs to the leg injuries, while discussing with their families about the 4000 mu of land.

"Little Treasure, Cuckoo, how did you two get it? You lost such a large piece of skin, what did the pomegranate do?"

Zhang Wang was distressed when he saw the wounds on his son and daughter-in-law, and asked the doctor on Zhuangzi, frowning.

Once the borneol was applied, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan felt much better, and there was no uncomfortable look on their faces, let alone crying like other children.

"Mother, it's okay, a small injury, just raise it for two days. When Xiao Juan and I come back, I'm afraid that you will encircle the 5,000 mu of land over there, and write it into a document and report it to the county government. Then our family will be in trouble. This time, I can only circle the four thousand acres granted by the imperial court, and there are people waiting for the opportunity next to him."

Zhang Xiaobao nodded to the doctor who was treating him next to him, and then explained to his mother.

"Ah? Can't occupy five thousand acres? That place just can be circled, Doctor Pang, be lighter, Xiaobao hurts." Zhang Wangshi was stunned for a moment, then said to Zhang Xiaobao again, and said to the doctor.