Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Mr. Zhuang was worried, but Bai Dalang came back wearing a hat.

He had just gotten off the carriage, and he was going to cross the courtyard back to their own courtyard, but the courtyard door was wide open...

Well, it's normal for the courtyard doors to be wide open. Unless it's night, all courtyard doors are open, especially in the courtyard where Wu Lang and the others live. Because Fang and Lu are with their children, they often come in and out. Of course, it is impossible to close the gate of the courtyard.

When he was about to walk over, he vaguely heard the voices of Mr. and Bai Er talking and came in.

Mr. Zhuang has been addicted to the study building of Chongwen Museum recently. He hasn't gone out for a long time. When he saw the bamboo hat on Bai Dalang's head, he took a look, "Why are you wearing this?"

Bai Dalang said with a smile: "It's getting hotter and hotter during this time, and I don't know where it started. Men wear hats when they go out, and women wear curtains."

Mr. Zhuang didn't care about this and asked, "What are you busy with recently, why do you run out all day?"

Bai Erlang turned his head to look at Man Bao, while Man Bao turned his head to look at Bai Shan, and found that Bai Shan was also looking up at her. Man Bao thought about it for a while, and pointed to his nose with some uncertainty: "Me?"

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang turned to look at Mr. Fang, who was busy in the kitchen, and remained silent.

Bai Dalang didn't notice their interaction. He gave Mr. Zhuang a salute and sat down on the railing. He took the eight heads who were pulling the railing and wanted to stand up on the railing to sit together, and then answered Mr. Zhuang: " It's nothing, I made a few new friends, isn't Enke finished, they didn't pass the exam, they are waiting for the Jinshi exam again in August, so I just discussed poetry and prose with them."

Everyone looked up at the sun, which had not yet reached the sky, with a look of surprise, Bai Erlang: "Brother, will you come back without having lunch at the party?"

Bai Shan asked, "Brother Hall, did you quarrel with someone?"

Bai Dalang: "Can't you think of me a little bit?"

He said: "On a hot day, I just didn't want to drink with them, so I made an excuse to come back."

Mr. Zhuang nodded approvingly, "Although the wine is good, don't drink too much. Besides, in such a hot summer season, you are right to come back."

Bai Dalang glanced at the medicinal materials that Bai Shan and Zhou Lijun pounded, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Man Bao said: "To make ointment, Bai Er also said that I will give you a jar, specially for wiping your face."

Bai Dalang touched his face and said, "Is there something wrong with my face?"

"No problem..." On a hot day, everyone had no other place to go, and the corridor was a little cold, so they just sat and chatted while making medicine.

Man Bao and Bai Shan begged for their reward, "You said, as long as I cure your majesty's illness, you will take me to play in Liu Huan's house."

When the emperor was sick, Bai Shan, in order to encourage her, promised that as long as she won the emperor's illness, he would take her to the farm to pick melons.

But last time they took a break and they went to drink wedding wine.

Bai Shan thought for a while and said, "I'll let Daji deliver a letter to Liu Huan in a while, and I'll go tomorrow."

Bai Erlang immediately said, "I'll go too!"

Zhou Lijun was originally not interested, but when she heard that Liu Huan's cousin would probably go too, she immediately said, "Little aunt, I'm going too."

Man Bao looked at Bai Shan.

Bai Shan, who just wanted to take Manbao with him, was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

Since so many people have been there, Bai Shan doesn't mind inviting more people, "Would you like to spend the night in the Grange as well, sir? It's always cooler in the Zhuangzi."

After thinking about it, Mr. Zhuang nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, but I won't be with you. I'll go to Mr. Jiang's Zhuangzi in the western suburbs to relax. It doesn't seem to be very far away."

Not only is it not very far away, it's just close.

There are many small villages in the western suburbs, all of them belong to aristocratic families in Beijing.

Many people's vegetables are grown in their small villages in the western suburbs. Mr. Jiang also has a small village in the western suburbs, which is not very far from the Liu family's village.

I don't know where Feng Zongping and the others heard that they were coming to Zhuangzi to escape the summer, so they waited at the gate of the workshop early in the morning.

Yesterday, Manbao and the others had been boiling the ointment. They boiled the ointment overnight, mixed it with refined suet, and then hung it in a well for cold cutting.

In the early morning, when I pulled up the bamboo basket with the ointment to look at, the ointment inside had already been cold-cut, and it felt cool to the touch.

Man Bao took a piece and wiped it on his hand. After smelling it again, Zhou Lijun took a few delicate wooden boxes and packed some after making sure there was nothing wrong.

These wooden boxes are earrings, they can be cleaned and used.

Zhou Lijun packed five wooden boxes, then handed the rest to the fourth aunt to hold, and took the five boxes by himself and went to Zhuangzi with Man Bao.

Out of the capital, there are more shades of greenery on both sides of the road. Looking up, there are lush green trees. Some lush trees stretch out to block the sun on the road. The carriages pass under the ground, and it becomes a lot shady.

Man Bao and the others did not ride in a carriage, but came out on horses. They deliberately chose a shady place to walk, and the wind was blowing, not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

Bai Dalang also followed. At this moment, he was a little drowsy in the carriage.

In a groggy state, he thought, Zhuangzi still lived comfortably, if only his father could buy a Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing.

He just thought that Bai Shan had already turned around to discuss with Da Ji, "Go back to the neighborhood and inquire, but some people can sell Zhuangzi, or ordinary people can sell their fields, no matter how much, buy them first, even if it is only seven or eight acres, It is also enough to build a Zhuangzi to escape the summer."

Daji responded, but still reminded, "I'm afraid it's not easy to buy."

Of course Bai Shan knew that it was not easy to buy, otherwise his grandmother would not have bought Zhuangzi to the area near Yongzhou.

That was more than ten years ago. At that time, I couldn't buy good fields, and I'm afraid it's even more difficult to buy now.

But they are now studying and living in the capital, and it would be better to have a Zhuangzi who is closer.

Outside the Zhuangzi of Liu's house, Liu Huan was the first to jump off his horse and said to Zhuangtou, who ran up to greet him, "Has the room been tidied up?"

"Yes, I packed it up after I received the letter from the young master yesterday afternoon. Do you want to go to the room to rest first?"

Of course, they have to put their luggage down first, right?

So a group of people hurrahed in.

Mr. Zhuang also went in, but after a while, Mr. Jiang, who was next door, sent someone to pick up Mr. Zhuang. Bai Dalang felt that he had nothing to say to a group of little kids, so he left with Feng Zong and Yi Ziyang...

Zhou Lijun also caught up with the lady of the Liu family on the way. They were very interested in the rouge on her hand, so they took her to their room.

So, when Manbao and the others packed their bags and came out happily, they were the only ones left among the mighty people who came out.

See you at 6 pm