All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Yuan was sweating all over and ran back to the pavilion with a flushed face. King Zhao fed her some water.

Seeing the brothers sitting leisurely in the pavilion, the little guy rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Then let's tell a story together quickly!!!"

King Zhao: "...the story of Xiaomei and Xiaoshuai?"

Li Tai wiped her sweat: "A long time ago, a very, very long time ago?"

Yuan Yuan: "..."

At this time, Yuan Qing happened to come over with a basket of small hamburgers. Yuan Yuan ran over and hugged her. Xiao Yuan's face was full of grief and accusation: "Sister, sister, you have told the story of Xiaomei and Xiaoshuai." Tell others!!!"

Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Then you can tell the story of Ah Wei and Ah Zhen."

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up and she ran back to the pavilion: "Brothers, let's tell the story of Ah Wei and Ah Zhen together!!!"

She sat on the edge of the stone table and waited for Yuan Qing to give her a small burger. She took a big bite and started telling a story.

"Awei is so pitiful!!!"

Li Tai also took the burger and took a bite: "How did he die?"

Yuan Yuan was shocked, Brother Qingque really knew too much.

"Awei is a general, a powerful general!!!"

After saying that, he showed a sly expression: "Azhen is a beautiful little lady."

Yuan Qing covered her face.

The others laughed too.

Yuan Yuan looked sad for another second: "But Ah Wei is dead, and A Zhen is also dead."

"Awei has lost every battle, but he can't lose!!!"

While the little boy was still in grief, several young men had already started discussing.

Li Tai: "A powerful general who also likes pretty little ladies, could it be Zhou Gongjin?"

King Zhao shook his head: "Zhou Gongjin is a little beauty."

Li Ke: "Could it be Wu'an Jun Bai Qi?"

King Zhao shook his head again: "Bai Qi has never failed in his life."

The prince also joined the group chat: "Could it be the Han general Wei Qing?"

Everyone looked at King Zhao.

Yuan Yuan was eating his burger and looking at him curiously.

Li Tai poked her little crotch: "You don't even know it?"

Yuan Yuan was angry: "I already know that Ah Wei is Xi Chu Ba Ba!!!"

King Zhao: "It's... Xiang Yu?"

***

The Yuan family prepared for many days and held a lively banquet.

They came to Chang'an from the countryside of Fan Yang, and now they have become the new rich in Chang'an. It would be rude not to hold a banquet.

Today's ladies are all full of praise for the banquet food, and the children are playing so much that they don't want to leave.

The tense atmosphere between Yuan Shilang and the powerful in recent days has also eased.

I felt relieved and had a good sleep at night.

He rarely dreams, but he had a strange dream tonight.

The dream was a rice field. Standing beside the rice field was an old man in strange clothes, bending down and looking at the seedlings in the field.

Thousands of acres of rice are growing vigorously and the seedlings are strong. The countryside, rain, fog and clouds are a beautiful picture.

The old man wore a straw hat. When he stood up, he saw Minister Yuan and gave him a gentle smile.

Yuan Shilang had never seen this person before and didn't know his life. He only saw a few big characters in the sky.

[A master of agriculture, an unparalleled scholar in the country].

He didn't know whether it was because of the lush fields he had never seen before or the venerable old man standing in the fields, but tears suddenly filled his eyes.

The figure of the old man slowly disappeared, and was replaced by the whole process of high-yield rice planting technology from discovery to maturity in mid-air.

I went through many ideas, many explorations and experiments, many failures, and finally achieved an amazing achievement.

Many, many years later, no one was hungry anymore.

Shilang Yuan burst into tears in his dream. Food is not only related to people's livelihood, but also affects the destiny of a country.

It is vital.

This problem was finally overcome, which proved that his long-cherished wish for everyone to have enough to eat was not a fantasy.

I was so moved that I was suddenly woken up by a slap in the face.

Yuan Shilang's mind was buzzing. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife holding a candlestick and looking at him expressionlessly.

Mrs. Ye handed him a wet handkerchief: "Wipe it."

When Yuan Shilang took it, he realized that he was really crying.

Could it be that I have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night?

Mrs. Ye said calmly: "I have been married to you for more than 20 years, and I have never seen you like this."

"Tell the truth, did something happen to the outer room where you were raised?"

"The money you paid recently was all for her."

Yuan Shilang's mind suddenly cleared up, and he was so shocked that he lost his grip on the handkerchief and dropped it.

Mrs. Ye sighed slightly, with a complicated expression on her face, as if the knife that had been hanging in her heart for many years had fallen.

Yuan Shilang quickly explained: "Madam, it's not..."

Mrs. Ye interrupted him: "You go out early and come back late these days. You didn't go to the fields. Did you go to see your little lover?"

Mr. Yuan: "???"

***

Yuan Yuan was whispering to her father at the moment, showing off her great fighting skills today and telling everyone a story.

The little mouth kept buzzing.

The old father patiently listened to her talking here and there, pinched the fleshy hollows on her little hands, and responded from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

Yuan Yuan stuck her butt out and listened for a while, then quickly sat up and said, "It's Grandma's voice!!!"

She put on her little shoes and went out, and Yuan Shilang happened to run into the courtyard of the third bedroom. When he saw his little granddaughter, he picked her up.

"Madam, look quickly, Yuan Bao'er is here, don't scare the child!"

Mrs. Ye caught up with the feather duster. Seeing her little granddaughter looking at her in confusion, she really couldn't fight anymore.

Yuan Shilang quickly explained: "Madam, I misunderstood. I just had a dream about rice fields..."

Mrs. Ye became even more angry: "There are many kinds of wheat and millet in the north, which are rare in rice-growing areas. Rice and wheat are grown in the south. Tell me, is your little lover from the south of the Yangtze River? Did you dream of rice fields?" "

Yuan Shilang couldn't explain clearly, and looked at his younger son asking for help.

When Yuan Meng first came back, Mrs. Ye was patient and kind to him. Now, as time has passed, he is treated similarly to Yuan Dalang and Yuan Erlang.

If you mess with my mother, she can really hit you.

Yuan Meng took a step back with a calm expression, and Yuan Shilang's eyes fell on He Fan, who was squatting on the wall watching the show.

He Fan: "..."

He swallowed, thought carefully and said, "Auntie, don't be upset, Uncle Yuan is not that kind of person."

Yuan Yuan nodded in agreement: "Yeah, yeah, Aweng is so good, he even brought cakes to Uncle Wei's Aunt Hua!!!"

Mrs. Ye's fist hardened: "Yuan Dazhuang!!!"

Another flutter.

Finally, the Yuan family all gathered in the study room for an emergency family meeting.

Mr. Yuan's hair was messy, Mrs. Ye had an angry look on her face, and the others shrank their necks and were as quiet as chickens.

Yuan Yuan ate chestnuts with a chubby face, looking left and right, and when she met Yuan Shilang's resentful eyes, she smiled heartlessly "hehe".

Mrs. Ye patted the table: "Let's talk about the cake first."

Shilang Yuan quickly expressed his loyalty: "Madam, Brother Wei asked me to buy it."

"I know what I said to my wife. She is so generous and kind. Not only will she not ask for money, but she will also give a lot of money. If our shop is well managed by her, the cakes will be sold well. The Wei family can't buy them at all, so we asked her to I bought some for Wei Xiaolang to eat. I asked the shop to keep some, and when I returned home, I met Wei Xiaolang’s nanny and handed it to her."

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yeah, yeah, Aweng bought it with his own little money!!!"

I also gave her a copper plate.

Mr. Yuan: "..."

He calmly reached out, pulled his little granddaughter over from the seat next to him, and held her in his arms to prevent her from talking nonsense.

"Madam, I didn't handle this matter well. I thought that for such a small matter, I could handle it easily."

Mrs. Ye was actually no longer angry, but she still had a straight face and asked in a calm voice: "Your salary is all in the public service. If you want to withdraw it yourself with money, why bother to save money privately?"

Yuan Yuan opened Aweng's hand and said loudly: "Grandma, Aweng's little money is all gone!!!"

"Uncle still has 120 eight pieces!!!"

"Second uncle still has 86 articles!!!"

Mr. Yuan: "..."

Yuan brothers: "...!!!"