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Xu Mingxu is very busy, but after all, even the Imperial College is on holiday, and now most of the people in the yamen have gone back for the holiday.He stayed at Wanchunzhuang, not working overtime, but on duty.

Among the officials, Xu Mingxu is of course just a young man; but no matter how he is, he is still an official.He is on duty, but he doesn't necessarily have to stay at the yamen's residence, as long as he is in the village, it is enough to ensure that others can find him in time.

So right now he took Tu Hao to go fishing, there was no problem at all.

At this moment, no one spoke, Xu Mingxu directly put the child on his back, and told him some interesting things that happened during this period of time.

Tu Hao listened with gusto. Some people are able to make very interesting things that are obviously boring.He can't do it, he can only talk about some obviously lively and interesting things, making people feel like they are listening to some work report.

After walking for a while, Xu Mingxu suddenly felt a light poke on the back of his ear: "What's wrong?"

Tu Hao was a little surprised, and poked the back of his ear again: "Brother, you have a red mole here!"

Xu Mingxu was a little surprised, but he didn't understand the reason why Tu Hao was so excited: "I don't know." The people who were close to him since he was a child are all Tu Hao. How did you find out and tell him?Thinking of this, he felt very heartwarming and couldn't help laughing.

Listening to his calm expression, Tu Hao pressed his shoulder slightly, emphasizing: "It's a red mole, it's a red mole!" It's not a black and brown mole, it's a small one, bright red in color, Very... ahem, it makes people think about it.He had shared the bed with the beautiful boy for so long, yet he just found out.If he had known earlier, he would have kissed him.

No no no!His idea is too wretched, the beautiful boy is a good boy with integrity, he can't be misled by his wretched uncle.Besides, at his current age, the hardware conditions are not mature, so what is there to think about?

Xu Mingxu didn't know that Tu Hao's thoughts turned a hairpin in an instant, and asked, "What's wrong with the red mole?"

"Red moles look better than moles of other colors!" After Tu Hao finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder again, "Brother, let me down, and I will go by myself."

Of course Xu Mingxu knew that Tu Hao liked...beautiful, but "beautiful" was always on his head, which made people laugh and cry.He squatted down slightly, and carefully put down the child on his back: "Be careful walking by yourself, follow me, you know?"

Even if it is Zhuangzi who belongs to the Ministry of Households, Jinna is still Zhuangzi.There are naturally spacious roads for entering and exiting and vehicle traffic, but now they can only walk to the narrow field ridges when they reach the river.There isn't enough room for two people to walk side by side, hand in hand.

"Yeah." Tu Hao was considered a peasant uncle's child in his previous life.However, the peasants of his generation were expropriated very early. At most, they learned to make two flower pots on the balcony and set up a family vegetable garden.

However, there are many opportunities for Sad to go to the farmhouse, and he is somewhat familiar with the countryside.

Although he was a little weaker in this life, he used to be able to play in his small village from time to time, so he didn't have any problems with walking on the ridges.

Qi Qi and Jiang Zhixing quickly rushed over, bringing a small bench and a set of fishing tools.

Tu Hao's research on fishing is also the number one among amateurs. The bait mixed with millet is fragrant, and the smell makes people swallow.

Qi Qi watched Tu Hao knead the bait into a ball, and couldn't help but said, "Master, what a waste it is for fish to eat such a good thing."

Xu Mingxu has grown so big, he has never caught fish before.But he knew that there were children in the village who wanted to fish, and most of them were just digging a few earthworms or something.As for the real fishing, it is with fishing nets.

Tu Hao didn't even bother to stare at his book boy: "Your young master, I have money, so what's wrong with being self-willed?"

Qi Qi had never heard of the term rich and self-willed, and was immediately stunned.It's so reasonable that he was speechless!Other young masters and girls waste more than just a little millet, their young masters usually save a lot.It's rare that the young master wants to play, what are a few grains of millet?The rice that their young master usually seldom eats is more than just this small amount of millet.

Xu Mingxu couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

Jiang Zhixing walked around for a while, and when he came back, he heard laughter, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Qi Qi quickly said, "It's nothing."

Tu Hao was well prepared, and after a while, the four of them sat by the river and started fishing.

Tu Hao is a fishing consultant. From throwing the hook to walking the fish, he only speaks with one mouth.In Jiang Zhixing's words, if a big fish takes the bait, with Tu Hao's strength, he will definitely be dragged into the river.

Regarding this point, Tu Hao was unconvinced and had no choice but to catch his best teammate with his claws: "Let's divide into groups and see who catches more after an hour!"

Neither Tu Hao nor Xu Mingxu had any airs of young masters in private.Jiang Zhixing can't be regarded as a servant, but he didn't have any restraints. He slipped past Qi Qi immediately, and answered the battle invitation: "Compare, just compare!" Who was he afraid of?In terms of kung fu, he can beat them a dozen with one arm!

After Qi Qi set the hook on the other side and sat down, he felt a little faint: "Xiao Zhi, can you do it?"

Jiang Zhixing, who had already entered puberty, couldn't listen to the question of "can you do it?", and immediately answered firmly: "Of course! Isn't it just fishing!"

Then, in the next hour, Jiang Zhixing continued to perform an endless loop of biting and unhooking.

Tu Hao pointed at the half-basket of fish caught by his beautiful boy, and laughed with his waist in his hand: "You are here to feed the fish!"

Jiang Zhixing was furious.But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't jump into the river and fight the fish to the death. He could only say angrily: "What's the use of fishing? The fish is so fishy and not tasty!"

Although he didn't really go to war, he also lived a life in the army.The food in the army couldn't be compared with that of ordinary people, let alone the food he could eat by Tu Hao's side.

He is young, but he doesn't have any special privileges, and when he is growing up, sometimes he gets hungry in the middle of the night, and he even wants to gnaw off the bark of the tree, so he can only find food everywhere by himself.Fish, of course, have been caught.That taste is really bad.

"Fish is unpalatable?" Tu Hao glanced at Jiang Zhixing, snorted twice, "Let's go! Be a villager and eat grilled fish at noon!"

Shopping for vegetables now is not as convenient as later generations, you have to go to a specific market.But as masters, these troubles have nothing to do with them.What's more, they are now in Wanchun Village.Although it is unrealistic to buy everything here, it is not a problem to buy a handful of vegetables, chicken and duck.

They are ready to eat the pot before coming.Now Tu Hao said that making a village man's grilled fish is just adding another dish, and it's not too troublesome.The grilled fish itself can also be regarded as a pot, that is, the fish is marinated first, then grilled, stewed after grilling, and various vegetables and meat can be boiled in the pot after eating the fish.

Although the fish they caught weren't big enough, wasn't that just for eating?

Tu Hao said he didn't mind at all.

Today's world exchanges are far less frequent than later generations, but some spices are not uncommon.In addition to a part of local production, various fan merchants will also bring a part.Originally, it was a pot to eat, but Tu Hao had someone prepare it long ago.

They didn't need to cook the fish. Tu Hao opened his mouth at the side, and he was able to eat a pretty good villager's grilled fish at noon.

The taste of the fish is very good, not fishy at all, even if there is no spicy pot, it is still very delicious.Tu Ying and the others inserted the fish directly, and Zheng Han, the basketball team leader, inserted several big fish, and put tender tofu to cook it into a milky white thick soup.

Jiang Zhixing ate without looking up, and he didn't remember what he said about fish being unpalatable.

After the meal, the two families found an open space to spread straw mats and sit around, serving tea and snacks, without paying attention to anything.

The butcher talked about the food chain in the officialdom in the capital, and Mr. Zheng talked about some local ecology.The juniors also have topics to talk about, such as life in the Imperial College, Xu Mingxu's internship career after graduation, Boss Tu's daily money-making routine, and so on.As we talked, we talked about the nearest Agricultural Economics.

Several people are more or less involved.Even Tu Ying, as a member of the landlord class, cared about her very much.In fact, the family has already established rules in this regard, such as the discovery and control of some diseases and insect pests, and the sharecroppers who harvest the highest yield and best quality every year have related incentives.In Tu Hao's words, some advanced planting experience has been accumulated one after another, but it has not been written, so it has been made into booklets, which are used to educate some novices when the corresponding crops are cultivated every year.

The butcher doesn't know these things. After hearing his daughter say this, he was a little surprised. Later, when he thought about the compilation of the Agricultural Classic, his son couldn't get rid of his involvement, so he understood, and smiled and scolded Tu Hao: "Good job! You little mouse, your own land is not enough for you to plant, where else do you want to plant it?"

Even though he said that, it can be seen from the smile on his face that the butcher is in a very good mood.It's a pity that his smile is more frightening than when he doesn't smile. Father Zheng is fine. The juniors have straightened their sitting postures, and subconsciously checked whether there is anything wrong with their bodies, trying to make sure that there is not even a single unpleasant wrinkle on their clothes. .

Of course, Tu Hao respected the big boss father, and shouted the slogan with a stern face: "Of course I want to break out of the big man and go to the world!"

Everyone choked on him.

As expected, Tu Ying was taught by him alone, and he was used to hearing some of his nonsense words, so he was the first to react: "The little mouse said it well! There are many good things in those countries, let's go to enclose the land!"

Today's Han Dynasty is in a very strong cultural export position, and it is also very strong militarily against neighboring countries.In addition to some Fan merchants who came and went in the capital, there were also some big businessmen from the Han Dynasty, who organized large caravans with thousands of people at every turn, and went to Fanbang for trade.They are more like hunters, gold and silver jewelry, spices, rare animals, and even some beautiful women are their hunting targets.

Essentially, the butcher's son, who is a complete scholar, doesn't look like his own son or daughter in appearance at the moment. Suddenly, there is an inappropriate idea that children are so violent that they must be like fucking children.However, he didn't say this out loud. Instead, he thought of the navy that his emperor's younger brother had suddenly practiced, and felt a little bit pained.

The author has something to say: Butcher son (ノへ￣,): Well, my daughter is getting married.

Huniu (??w?)?: Daddy is not afraid, I can live on both sides.

Butcher son (╬▔dish▔): Nonsense, this is against the rules!

Huniu o(*≧▽≦)ツ: It’s okay, Xiao Hebao can’t beat me!

Butcher (╬▔dish▔): Nonsense, can fighting solve the problem?

Huniu (??w?)?: All problems that can be solved with fists are not problems.

Butcher (╬▔dish▔): Little mouse!What did you teach your sister again?

Little Mouse_(:3」∠)_: What I teach is that it can be solved with money... Cough, I didn’t even teach it!