The Pastoral Life of a Reborn Farmer

Shen Ling took Han Shi back together, because the third son Mu was not willing to go back, so Mu Wu took the third son Mu who was rarely out of the house to play in other places. Han Shi's eyes were still red, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

Shen Ling was a little amused, "Are you sad?"

Han Shi seemed to have finally found someone to ask, and said to Shen Ling, "Why did Chu Ci die? He is obviously such a good person, how could God be so cruel? Let him watch General Mo die, Then he became pregnant again, gave birth to a child and became seriously ill, and in the end he could only hand over the child to others, without even a friend to trust, it was really pitiful."

Shen Ling patted Han Shi's head, "There are so many poor people in this world, if you are so sad, how long will you be sad!" Besides, aren't you pitiful?Shen Ling didn't say this. He knew that Han Shi never felt that he was a poor person. He was very used to his life and worked hard to live without any complaints.His little stone, no matter what kind of adversity he is in, does not know it, but can still look at the world with bright and clean eyes.

Some people are born in wealth and have never experienced poverty and hardship, so they can naturally maintain a pure state of mind, such as the third son Mu.Some people have gone through hardships, seen the darkness of the world, and seen through the various states of the world, but they can maintain a trace of purity in their hearts. They are wise men.Some people suffer so much, but never feel that they have suffered, but they are not numb to their own lives, like the first kind of people, as if all the suffering can't leave traces on him, this is... this It was his little stone, stupid, clumsy and stubborn, but so cute that his heart trembled.

Han Shi lowered his head and murmured: "However, I still feel that Master Chu is very pitiful!"

Shen Ling said: "If there is a chance in the future, if you go to Beijing, I will take you to worship at his tomb. He is so famous. Come to think of it, the incense in front of the tomb must be very strong! Storytellers spread his stories all over the world, Then, among the orphans who fled from the famine back then, those who didn't know their origins must have wanted to go to his grave to pay respects, after all, what if they were the children of the military commander Chu in the play?" Shen Ling rubbed his chin and speculated .

Han Shi laughed out loud, and looked at Shen Ling with a smile that bent his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Ling didn't know what was funny about what he just said, and he could feel that Han Shi's smile was definitely not a happy smile because he wanted to take him to pay homage to Chu Ci, but more like He told a joke.

"You don't believe that Chu Ci is Shuang'er at all, you are laughing at those who believe that Chu Ci is Shuang'er!" Han Shi pointed to Shen Ling.

Shen Ling was surprised on the contrary, it was all seen, the little stone is impressive today! "How do you know?" Shen Ling was curious.

"Every time you laugh at others, the corners of your eyes turn up, your eyes look to the upper left, the corners of your mouth smile, and your hands want to touch your chin." Han Shi pointed out Shen Ling's unconscious action just now, "and You don't believe that Chu Ci is Shuang'er at all, you must be laughing at those people who go to Chu Ci's tomb to worship and think they are Chu Ci's children!"

Shen Ling spread his hands, he really didn't believe it, not because he didn't believe that a Shuang'er could pretend to be a man in the military camp without revealing his secrets, to be honest, he just pointed at a Shuang'er to someone who didn't know him, and insisted on telling that person This is a man, and no one will absolutely not believe it. After all, the difference between Shuang'er and a man is in the body, not outside the body. The difference can only be felt after it is inserted, or it is the way the umbilical cord is connected at birth. Different, it is difficult to tell from the appearance after adulthood.What he doesn't believe is that the fact that Chu Ci is a twin can be spread all over the world. There must be someone doing something behind the scenes for some purpose. Since it involves other people's calculations, then the possibility of being true in the drama is very high. Low.

In addition, the plot is too ridiculous!What kind of general is so stupid to be suspicious when you meet someone? !General Wei Yi's reaction to entrusting his wealth and life to a stranger was the right one!What's more, there is something about sleeping and bathing together. What I said is the same as what I saw with my own eyes. The person concerned has been dead for more than ten years, so how can I make it up? I'm not afraid to bring the popularity of the underground back to life.The most important thing is that Chu Ci's pregnancy and childbirth can be made up, just like what he saw with his own eyes. According to the play, Chu Ci had no acquaintances by his side before his death, and no one knew that he was Chu Ci, so who is it? Said he was pregnant and had a baby?Even what General Wei Yi saw was a corpse!There are no children!How did you know that Chu Ci handed over the child to the fleeing famine? You can tell that it was fabricated by the writer of the play, and the whole thing is from the perspective of God.

At least on this point, he has the same attitude as Mu Wu. Chu Ci is probably a man, but he doesn’t know who is taking advantage of him. But Mu Sangong, Han Shi, and the storyteller, what should I say? ?This can be regarded as two different kinds of people from them. He and Mu Wu are extremely rational people, while the third son of Mu Han Shi and the storyteller are both delicate and rich in feelings and relatively romantic. The conclusions drawn are naturally not the same.

"Am I right?" Han Shi asked, looking for praise.

"So smart!" Shen Ling nodded with a smile.

Han Shi thought for a while and then asked: "Isn't Master Chu really Shuang'er? Then has he not experienced those hardships?"

Shen Ling couldn't bear to tell his little Shitou that even if Chuci was not Shuang'er or a man, the suffering he should have experienced would not be less. In times of war, everyone is a tragedy, without exception.Wouldn't you rather be a dog in a prosperous world than a man in a troubled world, isn't that the reason?

"He's definitely not Shuang'er, trust me." Shen Ling said softly.

Han Shi thought for a while, nodded heavily, and took a deep breath, his whole body seemed to relax, "That's fine." Then he raised his smiling face with a smile, his eyes were crooked, revealing a small dimple, Very cute.

Shen Ling looked at Han Shi tenderly, anyway, he would not let his little stone go through such suffering, why bother to let him know the things that would make him sad or unhappy?His little Shitou just needs to worry about his own little things, and he doesn't need to think about the things of outsiders.Even if Xiaoshi was not someone else's little prince before, he will be his little prince in the future. He will block all bad things and let Xiaoshi live happily in his own world forever.

Shen Ling went to Mu Wu's room to look for him at dawn on the second day. Yesterday Mu Wu said that he had already bought a wine making shop. Since that was the case, he wanted to go and have a look in person, and vent to Mu Wu by the way. Let it out, so as not to run around with the grievances of plotting him all day long, like a complaining woman.

"Get up!" Shen Ling patted the door hard, Mu Wu didn't seem to hear it, the room was very quiet, Shen Ling had been patted for a long time, couldn't help but relax and take a breath, Mu Wu was really not afraid He demolished the house!Haven't gotten up yet.

"Mr. Shen! Butler Mu Wu came back at midnight last night. He hasn't slept for a few hours now. Why don't you come back at noon?" The servant next to him said with a flattering smile.

Shen Ling calculated the time, seven hours is enough, and continued to get up and knock on the door, "Mu Wu, get up quickly!"

The door of the room opened suddenly, Shen Ling couldn't catch up, and fell towards the door. Mu Wu moved his footsteps, Shen Ling reached out and grabbed Mu Wu's arm, and the whole person barely maintained his balance.

Shen Ling stood up straight, and before Mu Wu could speak, he showed a big smile, "Brother, thank you for saving me! Otherwise, I would have fallen."

In fact, Mu Wu who didn't want to save Shen Ling at all: ...

"Why are you here?" Mu Wu asked.

"Let you take me to the wine making shop where I bought it! As I said, I have a recipe for making wine."

"What kind of good wine can you make? There are enough good wines in the world. If you can't come up with an excellent recipe, it's better to sell the previous ones! Otherwise, even if it is so fresh at the beginning, wait until the heat passes. It’s still just a joke.” Mu Wu didn’t have enough sleep, and his tone was extremely bad. When Mu Wu opened the door with a black face, the servant next to him had already sneaked away. People are the most irritable.

"I know." Shen Ling nodded, "But my wine is not for men, do we have wine for women and Shuang'er?"

Mu Wu didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he uttered a word, "Less."

"Less is right, less is opportunity!" Shen Ling patted Mu Wu on the shoulder, "I have a few fruits, flowers, and wine brewed here. To be honest, in the eyes of the old men, this wine The taste is the same as sweet water, but in the eyes of women and Shuang'er, it's different. Tell me, do we have wine made from fruits and flowers here? It will definitely be a hit in the future, don't say brothers don't take care of you, this I plan to put the wine business in Huaizhou, this is your business!"

Shen Ling patted Mu Wu's shoulder. Mu Wu's expression moved slightly, and Shen Ling walked on his shoulders. It was rare that he didn't refute Shen Ling's intention. It seemed that he also agreed with Shen Ling's opinion, but he still couldn't help saying : "I understand the fruit, but how do you make wine from flowers? Can you drink it?"

"Of course I can. Haven't you heard a line of poetry? The food is steamed with orchids, and the osmanthus wine is served with pepper paste. It can be seen that the ancients already knew how to make wine from flower petals, and it is very delicious."

"I've never heard of it." Mu Wu said silently.

Shen Ling was not afraid of revealing his secrets at all, and said calmly: "You need to study more, young man!"

On the other side, in Shen Ling's room, Han Shi was lying on the bed, pouted his buttocks, and stared at the door from time to time. Shen Ling had already left, so he couldn't see himself now, and felt that his posture must be very strange. Strange!Don't let Shen Ling see it. Han Shi felt very ashamed, and after thinking about it, Han Shi simply covered his head in the quilt, thinking it would make him feel better.

Mu Hongjin walked towards Shen Ling's room, saw two servants at the door, and went over to ask, "Are they up yet?"

The second elder brother said that if Han Shi and Shen Ling are in the room at the same time, he must not disturb. If he must disturb, he must knock on the door before entering, otherwise he will see something that is not good for the eyes. Mu Hong Jin trusted his second brother very much, and the second brother would never lie to him, so he was always on guard against this matter, so as not to commit a taboo.

"Third Young Master." The servant saluted Mu Hongjin, "Mr. Shen has gone out, and Young Master Han is still here."

Only Han Shi is alone!Mu Hongjin came to this conclusion, and happily entered the courtyard. The door of the bedroom was ajar. When Shen Ling left, it was impossible to lock the door from the outside. "Han Shi, come out quickly and I will teach you how to write!"

Mu Hongjin looked around, and saw a bulge on the bed, the shape was very strange, normal people can't sleep like this, anyway, it can't be Shen Ling!There is only Han Shi here, and they are both twins. There is no need to hide anything, so Mu Hongjin walked over, stretched out his hand and patted the bump, "Han Shi, what are you doing?"

Han Shi yelled, stood up suddenly and lifted the quilt, and looked at Mu Hongjin with a blushing face. Luckily, he was already wearing a jacket. Only then did Mu Hongjin realize Han Shi's posture. He was kneeling on the bed. That's why there was a bulge at the back of the quilt just now. Mu Hongjin looked at Han Shi in surprise, "Why are you sleeping like this? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Mu Hongjin was very puzzled.

Han Shi lowered his head, and felt a little embarrassed that Mu Hongjin had discovered his posture. Seeing Mu Hongjin asking, he wanted to explain, "Because he is going to have a baby."

"This is how you want to have a baby! Don't you need Shen Ling?" Mu Hongjin's eyes widened, which was completely different from what he vaguely knew.

Han Shi blushed even more, "That...that's different, it's...it's later... In this way, it's easier to have children."

Mu Hongjin wanted to ask again, but Han Shi was already shaking his head, "Don't ask me, I also heard from others, I...you go out first! I'll get up right away."

Mu Hongjin actually felt more puzzled, but Han Shi didn't want to answer any more, so he could only stop asking, nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for you at the door, and then we'll go to the study."

Since Shen Ling finished the exam, the study room of the Mu family has been vacant again. It is impossible to expect the second son of the Mu family to study hard day and night in the hospital bed. Mr. Mu is busy with business, so the study room of the Mu family has become Mu's study room. Hong Jin's territory.

After Mu Hongjin went out and stood still, he still couldn't help tilting his head and wondering why Han Shi was lying on his stomach!Could it be that if he wanted a child in the future, he would also sleep on his stomach?But he likes to sleep on his back, on his stomach?It feels a little scary!Mu Hongjin trembled.

In the brewery shop, Mu Wu sat aside, watching Shen Ling talking with the master chef in the shop.

"This kind of wine is called Bifang wine, and it has the fragrance of lotus flowers. Do you understand?" Shen Ling just explained the way of making wine from lotus flowers, but the other party said that this method is difficult to work, and Shen Ling has to explain again, " Since this kind of wine exists, it must work, I believe in you!"

"But this..." The winemaker frowned, really puzzled.

"I once saw an ancient book in my master's place. It is no longer in this world. It was the only one. There was a paragraph in it that described Bifang wine. Hu Wenji, weaves incense vines into zu, cuts coconuts into cups, smashes lotus flowers, and makes Bifang wine. It can be seen that the ancients have succeeded. Now I have told you the method. You can’t always be unwilling to try it. , just always tell me that it’s not okay to soak lotus in wine!”

The old master was silent, he was originally the owner of this shop, if Mu Wu hadn't forced him, how could he have sold the wine shop?Some things are passed down from ancestors, so can they be bought with money? !It's just that life is more important than money, and Mu Wu's price is also very high, which is enough for him to spend a few lifetimes in abundance, or open another wine shop, but he always wants to know, this Mu Five, why did you buy his shop? Do you want to sell wine?Without him in Chen Ji Liquor Shop, how can you expect to produce any good wine? !

He stayed here to see a joke, but he didn't want to. This young man was totally different from what he thought. He asked him to make new wine, and asked him to use lotus flowers to make wine, but he didn't know how to make it at all. In the end, he was like a joke.

Mu Wu stood up irritably, and said to Shen Ling: "Aren't you usually very smart? Isn't the restaurant business so popular? Why can't it work here? Look at me."

Shen Ling shrugged, he couldn't help it, if he could make wine, he would demonstrate it to this stubborn old man himself, who said that wine cannot be brewed with lotus flowers to make Bifang wine, even if it can't be brewed, there must be some problems in the details, It's not that the wine doesn't work.

Mu Wu walked out of the door and said to the busy guys in the yard: "Everyone, stop and listen to me."

Everyone put down their work and leaned over. They all knew that the two people in the room seemed to be the new boss. Although they heard that the one who came from behind was the serious boss, this was not something they could offend. , This is a strong man who can snatch the store from the former boss.

Mu Wu said with a cold face: "Did you hear what your boss said just now?"

"I heard." Everyone answered unevenly, without any momentum.

"Very good!" Mu Wu took out an ingot of silver from his bosom. The white silver ingot made everyone's eyes shine. I just saw one or two taels of broken silver.

"Whoever can get Bifang wine out will own this silver ingot." Mu Wuyang said. "Besides, the salary doubles immediately, there is no joke."

Everyone's fiery eyes immediately turned to Shen Ling, who was their official boss. Shen Ling was instantly surrounded by everyone's fiery eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Of course, if anyone can come up with a new recipe in the future, There are also rewards!"

"it is good!"

"The boss is mighty!"

The atmosphere suddenly heated up, and some people even clenched their fists excitedly.

"The boss will tell you how to make Bifang wine again!"

Shen Ling looked around, coughed lightly twice, and explained it again before it was over.

When Mu Wu and Shen Ling returned to Mu Mansion, Han Shi and Mu Hongjin had already written several big characters, and they came over to ask them to show them. Han Shi's writing was very serious, but it was also very serious. It was so ugly that I could barely make out what the words were. Shen Ling praised him fiercely, and Han Shi blushed in embarrassment after complimenting him, so the crowd dispersed. Shen Ling took Han Shi back, Mu Wu sent Mr. Mu San back to his room.

Mu Hongjin followed Mu Wu, and unconsciously remembered Han Shi's sleeping appearance this morning, and couldn't help asking Mu Wu, "Mu Wu, what sleeping position do you like?"

"Ah?" Mu Wu was taken aback. He didn't know why he suddenly jumped to this topic, but he still replied, "I, feel free! I can sleep however I want."

"Then do you like to sleep on your back?" Mu Hongjin asked seriously.

"I like it!" Mu Wu didn't know how to answer, but seeing Mu Hongjin's serious expression, he still nodded and said that this sleeping position was simply his favorite.

"Then do you like to sleep on your knees on the bed?" Mu Hongjin was even more serious.

"This posture... can I sleep?" Mu Wu shut his mouth, blocked the words he wanted to blurt out, and turned to the topic of harmony.

"You think so too! I also feel that I can't sleep at all!" Mu Hongjin seemed to have found an ally, nodded happily, and Mu Wu heaved a sigh of relief. "Then do you think it's important to have a child or sleep on your knees, and you can only choose one." Mu Hongjin became solemn again in an instant.

Mu Wu's expression was a bit tangled, where did he hear something that shouldn't be heard, and it turned into such a problem after he played on his own!But Mu Wu knew what Mu Hongjin was thinking at a glance, and said seriously: "I think sleeping must be as comfortable as possible, how can you sleep like that just to have a child! It's too uncomfortable!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mu Hongjin nodded excitedly, "I think so too!" Huh... It's great that Mu Wu thinks so too... Mu Hongjin bit his lip and thought to himself.Hey, why does Mu Wu want to have nothing to do with him?Why should he care about Mu Wu's opinion? !Mu Hongjin tilted his head, puzzled.