Thinking of this, Lu Laoshi didn't have any time to get angry with his son, so he nodded and bowed quickly and said: "The little god is polite, polite... We peasants have something in their hearts, I don't know how deep it is, what you just said, the path will go forever Don't take it to heart..."
"Well, what are you talking about?" Ye Qingxuan was really confused, and didn't hear any off-topic meaning in Lu Laoshi's words just now. It's no wonder that Ye Qingxuan, originally Guanli understood the minds of these peasants in the four li and eight villages, and helped them if he could. However, the money and food in the Guanli are limited, and the selection of those children who are not orphans is very strict. In the end, those who can enter Deguanli are all children with excellent aptitude... Lu Yundong is one of them.
Since Guanli doesn't care much about this phenomenon of eating free food, and Ye Qingxuan is a master who doesn't care, of course he doesn't care about these things, so what Lu honestly said is like saying nothing, and the little Taoist priest Qingxuan didn't go there at all. heart to heart.
It is rare for someone to pretend to be confused. Although Lu Laoshi is a farmer, a farmer also has the wisdom of a farmer. He just nodded and smiled, but never mentioned what he said just now.
"This little Taoist priest is also a little fairy in this temple, just like my second son Dongzi?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said: "Xiaodao is the Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple..."
Lu Yundong was a little flustered, afraid that his own father would make something wrong, so he hurriedly said: "Father, this is my little uncle, with different generations..."
"The generations are different? Oh, what generation are you always from?"
"Father, people from your generation..."
"From my generation?"
"Yes, as far as I'm concerned, someone of the same generation as you..."
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Ye Qingxuan on the side couldn't get in the way, his eyebrows twitched, listening to these two bastard father and son talking nonsense here.
After listening to his son's messy introduction, Lu Laoshi really had a look of admiration on his face.
"Oh, the Taoist priest has a bright future..." Oh, such a small little Taoist priest has become the same generation as himself, and even the generation with his own son has to salute when they meet. What a great skill it is.
Lu Laoshi turned his face to look at his son, and he didn't get angry. He put a big neck on him and said, "You little bastard, let you learn more and improve. Look at him, he is about the same age as you , If you study well, you can be a generation higher in seniority, why don't you know how to make progress, why don't you know how to work hard—"
"Father, whether you are motivated or not, whether you work hard or not, it has nothing to do with your seniority, right? No matter how hard I try, I can't be of the same seniority as you. No matter how hard I try, you are still my father, and you can't become my brother..."
"Uh, Lier is such a rationale... What? Brother?" Paji, another big neck, "You bear, what's wrong, you're full, your wings are hard, and your father doesn't even recognize you... you Little bastard, I'll beat you to death..."
"Father, you said this, not me..."
Lu Yundong, who was scared by his father, started to circle around Ye Qingxuan.
Yun Dong's father was carrying a hoe handle, chasing after him, rounding the hoe handle while chasing him, and then began beating his son. Seeing the hoe handle flying back and forth in front of his eyes, he almost beat his son several times. To himself, Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Stop—"
This loud roar, carrying internal strength, frightened the Lu family for a moment.
"Good guy, the voice of this trail leader is loud enough."
Old man Lu fiddled with his ears, staring at Qingxuan with a surprised expression.
The little Taoist Qingxuan saluted leisurely, as if the outburst just now had nothing to do with him.
"Benefactor Lu, I still have something to ask Yun Dong, is that okay?"
"Okay, this brat is here, you keep asking..."
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
"Is there a Granny Lu who makes clothes in your village? Do you know where her home is?"
"I know, I know, little uncle, look, after entering the village, turn right at the intersection, and the third house is Granny Lu's house..."
"Oh, okay, thank you very much. Don't forget to go back to the mountain, Yundong..."
"Little uncle, I have to trouble you with something. Please help me to tell the uncle about going back to the mountain. I'm afraid it will be two days later. The cow at home is lost, and the younger brothers and sisters are still young. The elder brother has gone to the town to be an apprentice." , as long as I can help, I have to help find the cow, please help me tell the uncle, okay... "
"Well, okay." Qingxuan turned around slightly, and said honestly to Lu Lu: "Benefactor Lu, I'm done asking, you can continue to call..."
"scare?"
Qing Xuan slapped the sword on his back and floated away.
"Damn child, I will kill you..."
Sure enough, the father-son fight started again here.
"Benefactor Lu, if I see your Ah Hua, I will bring it back for you..."
From far away, there was a burst of shouting, and it came lightly.
"Ah Hua? Ah Hua... oh, yes, my cow, my cow... Ah Hua... Ah Hua..."
Lu Laoshi started to look for cattle again.
Looking at Lu Yundong, who was still a bit silly and stupid, the old man Lu was so angry that he kicked his buttocks, "You little bastard, what are you looking for? Why don't you help me find a cow... Ah Flower, Ah Hua..."
According to the address given by Lu Yundong, Qingxuan easily found Grandma Lu's home.
After the delivery was completed and the balance was paid, Qingxuan said: "Grandma, I have to trouble you to hire someone to send these clothes to the mountain for me."
"Hey, who are you going to hire? Let the youngest of my family go, youngest, youngest..." Granny Lu, who is over half a century old but still strong, shouted into the inner room, and a solid farmhouse came out after a while. lad.
It is rare for Qingxuan to go down the mountain, but there is no reason to go back so early. Besides, the Double Ninth Festival sacrifice has nothing to do with him. Ye Qingxuan has already arranged his own place. For that place, he has been looking forward to it for a long time and has accumulated a lot of money.
After explaining the things to be done, Qingxuan paid Grandma Lu three qian qian again, which was regarded as the cost of hiring a laborer, making Grandma Lu so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.
He kept talking, saying "What a shame, what a shame...", while hugging Yinzi into his arms as fast as he could.
Ye Qingxuan smiled, how could he make fun of these hard-working people who are working hard on the front line of labor and relying on their own skills to earn money for food—
Seeing Grandma Lu's old son go straight up the mountain with a Taoist robe on his back, Ye Qingxuan turned around and walked in another direction.
After halfway around the mountain, there is an official road, which intersects with the road leading to Qingyang Town to form a "D" intersection. There is a well-known beef noodle shop there. I went to the city with the third senior brother and ate it once. It was really rare and delicious.
It is rare for me to go down the mountain once, even if I don't go to Qingyang Town, but I can't forget the delicious food I haven't tasted for a while.
After a while, Qingxuan ran down the mountain.
By noon, I was already feeling hungry, and when I thought of the delicious food I was about to taste, my feet became extremely hurried.
Ignoring the green and beautiful surroundings, after rushing across a mountain, I looked up and saw a few thatched cottages far down the slope of the earth, next to the "Ding" intersection.
Next to the thatched cottage, a clear stream flows out of the mountain, and a wine curtain stands on a big willow tree beside the stream. Lu Yuan couldn't see the handwriting, but Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel happy, knowing that he had finally found the place.
Secretly mentioning internal strength, Qingxuan's footsteps were a little faster.
Along the main road, we came to the T-junction, and saw the big willow tree seen in the distance, it was surprisingly big. The trunk is so thick that five or six people can't hold it, and it is entangled with vines. From the ground to the top of the tree, it may be five or six feet high. The wine curtain is about the size of a soy sauce jar, with four big characters on it: "Qingyang is a must".
At this time, the tree vines are full of small purple flowers, and the green willow branches hang down from the tree, which is really beautiful. A refreshing cool breeze blows from the surface of the stream, with the attractive fragrance of purple flowers , making people feel refreshed.
It's really a good place for leisure and leisure, and the tired feeling of the little Taoist priest Qingxuan rushing here disappeared in an instant.
Under the shade of the big tree, there were seven or eight tables and chairs scattered on the ground. Although it was noon, the guests were sparse, occupying only four tables and a dozen or so diners.
Sitting by the window sill in front of the door was a waiter, wearing a gray cloth blouse, a blue headscarf, and a big apron around his chest. There were few customers at this time, and he was boredly playing with a camellia.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a little Taoist priest in a loose coat and big sleeves rushing over excitedly. He had already reached under the big tree. He couldn't help throwing away the camellia. Hey. I don’t know if the Taoist master is abiding by the precepts, but our family has the best Fenjiu and the best beef. There are two kinds of new products that are sold cold, and when you want dim sum, there are also big steamed buns and mustard cakes!”