I heard that Mr. is lacking a wife [farming]

The new clothes that were given to him were folded together and placed on the bedside. Li Wugeng wanted to put it in the cabinet, but he was stunned for a while, but he still couldn't reach out to take it.

"It's windy and dusty on the road, and clothes get dirty easily, so put them away first, and wear them every day when I come back!"

After everything was tidied up at home, the door of Mianzhuang which had been closed for more than a month was opened, and Li Wugeng started to be busy again. Li Changguan and Da Chen followed him to the store.

Today, many shops at the ferry crossing and on the street have reopened, and the sound of festive firecrackers is deafening, and everyone is happy.Everything is difficult at the beginning. Compared with the first half of the year, in the second half of the year, there are more people crossing to eat.Li Wugeng's arms were so sore from constantly going down and scooping up noodles.

Li Changguan took the long chopsticks from his hand: "You come to the waiter, I'm busy here."

"En." Li Wugeng responded, and took out a spoon from under the chopping board to add water to the bowl of ingredients.Steaming hot boiling water was added to the sea bowl, and the red oil rolled with the water, and all of it floated to the top after a while.He was stunned for a moment, and a figure flashed in front of his eyes, that person smiled at him salivatingly, talking nonsense, like drunk nonsense.

If you take a closer look, there is nothing in front of you, and there are some diners burying their heads in the past.

After receiving the bowl from Li Changguan and delivering it to the guests, Li Wugeng gently pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling tired and exhausted.

"Five watch, why is your complexion so bad?" Da Chen asked with concern, "Your eyes are bloodshot, did you not sleep well last night?"

"No, it's just that I've been busy these days and haven't had enough rest." Li Wugeng replied, and put away the table and chopsticks to wipe clean.

"Did Mr. Yun say when he would come back?" Da Chen asked. This year's field vacation was too long, and the schoolchildren were supposed to go back to school to study after finishing millet, but the teacher was not there, so he went to the village head to ask. He said that if he doesn't come back in September, he will find another scholar to replace him.

"I don't know." Recently, many people asked him this question, and he just found it annoying.

"The same goes for Mr. Yun, if you don't come back, at least give me a letter." Da Chen muttered, just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of someone coming at the door, so he stopped talking and hurried to greet him.

Li Wugeng let go of his clenched hands, and took the stacked bowls to the back for washing.

The water just coming out of the well is very cold, and the coolness penetrates from the nails to the hands.Li Wugeng squatted down to wash the dishes, whether he stayed or left, it really didn't matter.

Beijing is good, that's where dragons and phoenixes should go.

Some people are crazy travelers, passing by in a hurry, obviously nothing, but you remember his crazy words clearly.

Back to the village at dusk, Yang Sanshui came to buy him a drink before he sat down.

"Brother Yang is going to pull the boat this time, is it okay?" Li Wugeng took a gulp and drank it down. The shochu was so strong that it hurt his throat and chest.

"It's okay." Yang Sanshui smiled stupidly. He was supposed to come back in June, but Sankoutan was really short of people, and the owner offered double the high price to keep them. "It's thanks to you for taking care of my Jia Zhiheng these days."

Li Wugeng waved his hand: "Why are you being polite to me, you have enough food and money, what kind of care is it?"

Yang Sanshui filled a glass for him, hooked a paper bag from the bottom of the bed, and put it on the table: "This is the ginger candy I bought from Sankoutan. It's a good thing, take it home and eat it."

"Thank you, bro." Li Wugeng accepted.

The two brothers drank a pot of wine until the hour of the day, Li Wugeng was dizzy, and Yang Zhiheng helped him back when he couldn't bear it.He had a terrible headache and his mind was in a mess.

He Baoyun pulled back the quilt and got out of bed, and came to lead him to sleep.

"Uncle, why are you drinking?" He Baoyun frowned, the smell of alcohol made him uncomfortable.

Li Wugeng raised himself up with difficulty, and hugged him up: "Just drink it once, and don't drink it next time."

He Baoyun broke away from his arms and crawled to another bed, covering himself with the quilt, only his head was exposed, and said with disgust: "Baoyun doesn't sleep with drunkards, you sleep alone, uncle."

"Okay." Li Wugeng replied, his head was too heavy, as if he was being pulled down, he couldn't hold it anymore, he fell down on his head and closed his eyes before falling asleep, without even being able to cover him with the quilt.

He Baoyun, who was on the opposite bed, stared blankly at this side, and took a long time to come over and cover his stomach with the corner of the quilt.

"Uncle, do you miss Mr. Yun too?"

Li Wugeng, who was so drunk, didn't answer him.

In the dream, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the quiet bamboo forest is shaking under the night wind that cuts people like a knife.The depths of the bamboo grove were bright. When I looked closely, I could see that there were thousands of long-burning lamps. The wind was so strong that none of them went out, and even the lights did not move.

There was an empty space in the center of the ever-burning lamp, and a man with black hair and white robes sat cross-legged in the middle.He was thinking in a low voice, shaking his body slightly, as if he couldn't control himself.

Li Wugeng stepped on the soft soil and walked in along the only road.

"Yun Shuzhi." He called softly.

But the man didn't seem to hear it.

It's cold in the middle of the night, and it's time to wake up from the dream.Li Wu was sweating profusely, started up suddenly, sat with his legs hugged for more than half an hour, then fell down in a daze and continued to sleep peacefully.

The next day, the shadow puppet performers came to the village. The children were so happy that they ran wildly in groups. Before the time came, they moved the stools and waited early.After dinner, Li Wugeng also took He Baoyun to join in the fun.

Liangzi, who was three feet high and five feet wide, had already been set up, and the artist was waiting behind him. He took out his outfit like a baby and prepared carefully.

When the time is up, the oil lamp is lit, and he hides behind the white curtain, manipulating the shadow puppets to appear and singing along to the music.

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, and the slaps made their palms numb.After the white cloth, the artist was happy and worked harder, and the thin paper figurine seemed to come alive, lifelike.

The heat, anger, and joy in the venue were tangled together, Li Wugeng's thoughts drifted away, he could not see and hear, and when he came to consciousness, everyone had dispersed like birds and beasts.He Baoyun asked him if the shadow puppet show was good, and he replied that it was good.He Baoyun asked what the performance was about, but he couldn't answer, he just pretended that he forgot the name.

While watching the shadow puppet show, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he took someone to see the shadow puppet show, and that person was a delicate young master from the noble family.Young Master Gui brought a lot of melons and fruits to bribe them and wanted to go with them, but he agreed with a wave of his hand after accepting the food.

Yun Shuzhi is Lin Shu, he knows it.

When he talked about Lin Shu, he was so angry that he had already been seen through, but he didn't know it himself.Li Wugeng didn't expose it, pretending not to know.

Everything in childhood was nothing more than a small fight between the two children. Now, even if Li Wugen had ten courages, he would not dare to hit the official family, let alone the other party is a young master.

Ten days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I heard that there was a letter from above saying that the person has not returned, so I asked another teacher to be recruited.

Li Wugeng stood holding He Baoyun in front of the notice of the new post for a long time, his eyes were sour, and he couldn't see the way clearly.People surrounded him in three circles and three circles outside. Somebody who joined in the fun pushed him, and he staggered and almost fell.

He Baoyun hugged his neck tightly and asked ignorantly, "Is Mr. Yun not coming back?"

A few hairs were pulled by him, Li Wugeng took his hand away, his eyes were scattered, and his thoughts wandered away: "Yes."

"But Baoyun misses him."

"See you soon."

Summer goes and autumn comes, and then winter solstice.The number of ships moored at the ferry was more than three times that of usual times, and hot soup and hot noodles were the most popular items at this time.

The coldness of winter soaked into the bones, and the hands were red and swollen after being exposed to water for a long time.The business of the noodle shop is very good, and there are many diners. When they come early in the morning, they have to be busy until the evening to take a rest.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, a heavy snow came suddenly.

There is little snow in Linzhou City, and the children are not afraid of the severe cold, running and playing in the snow.The women gather together in twos and threes to chat, but they can't talk about other people's family affairs behind their backs.

When Li Wugeng came back from the town to buy new year's goods, he opened the door and saw He Baoyun bullying the beast. This kid was riding on the beast, shouting "drive, drive".He went over and twisted him up: "Is it itchy?"

He Baoyun pouted: "A Bao wants to play with me."

Ah Bao is a ferocious beast, He Baoyun likes it very much, so he has to find a word for it from his own name.

"Playing is playing, but next time you can't ride it as a horse." Li Wugeng trained.

"Hey!" He Baoyun answered quickly.

"Clang!"

When the gong sounded, the dragon dancer came to his house.It is said to be a dragon dance, but it is actually just a red silk on a wooden stick and then flipped a few times.With a beat of the gong and a few shouts from the dragon dancer, Li Wugeng gave him a penny.

After giving the money, the sound of the gong stopped, and the other party said some auspicious words to him, and then took the person who beat the gong to the next house.

Li Wugeng moved the New Year's goods back to the house, and at the same time told He Baoyun not to go out and run around.He Baoyun was also obedient and stayed at home obediently.

Later, the snow gradually became smaller.Fearing that He Baoyun would be cold, Li Wugeng added another coat for him.

After the Chinese New Year, the children have to go to school again, and the new teacher they found is none other than Xu Jiurong from Xu Ji Restaurant.When Li Wugeng knew this, he couldn't help but wonder, regardless of the business of the tavern, he came to teach, when did the teacher become so popular?

On the evening of New Year's Eve, Li Wugeng went to Yang's house to drink some wine.Yang Sanshui talked to him about Yang Zhiheng's little father with his tongue out, but he just listened.When he was slightly drunk, he resigned from his father and son and went back to take care of He Baoyun.

I don't know which house is setting off fireworks, He Baoyun yelled in surprise when he heard the sound of flying forks coming out.The colorful fireworks faded into the night sky after a while, and Li Wugeng carried the barefoot He Baoyun back to the house.

On New Year's Eve, every house is brightly lit. As soon as the midnight arrives, every household lights up firecrackers, and the sound of firecrackers marks the New Year's Eve and another year.

He should have been happy, but Li Wugeng was depressed and uncomfortable. He wanted to go out to get some air.

As soon as the door was opened, Yun Shuzhi, who hadn't seen him for half a year, stood there in astonishment, his hand still knocking on the door.He is travel-stained, unkempt, and leads a horse that is panting with exhaustion.

"It's a bit late, are you still willing to keep me?"

Seeing that Li Wugeng pursed his lips and remained silent, he asked again: "I have nowhere to go, do you want to stay or not?"

"Come in." Li Wugeng had nothing to say.

After closing the door, before he could turn around, he was embraced by the person behind him, who gently stroked his shoulder, pressed his face close to him, and thankfully said, "It's okay..."

Fortunately, I am back.

Li Wugeng's heart jumped suddenly, and he reached out to put his hand on his back.

How many days you want to stay, I will stay for a few days.