Butcher Zhang of Wu Tofu Family

After Wu Zheng washed the soybeans, soaked the soybeans, and waited but did not see Su Wei coming.

"Why is Brother Ah Wei so slow? Could it be that something hit him just now?" Wu Zheng muttered to himself after thinking about it.Then he took a look, and finally decided to go into the room to see what Su Wei was doing.

Then, before taking a few steps, he saw the person he was waiting for approaching.

Su Wei threw the things in his hands into Wu Zheng's arms as if complaining: "I don't know exactly where it is, so it's hard for me to find it."

Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Isn't it on the table at the door?"

"No, I searched for it several times, and finally found it in the small room next to it." Su Wei glanced at it: "Why can't you even remember where you put something?"

Wu Zhenghan laughed twice, and then said, "Then let's start."

"Start? What are you doing?" Su Wei looked at the mask on Wu Zheng's hand, and then at the cleaned yard: "You want to clean up the warehouse?"

"Yes." Wu Zheng nodded: "It's still early, and there's nothing else to do. I just went to the warehouse and found that the dust is thick. Think about it and clean it up earlier."

Su Wei sighed: "Okay, then shall we start?"

Wu Zheng looked at Su Wei, then shook his head and said, "No, Brother Awei, you have to change your clothes first or I'll get you an old coat, it won't be good if your clothes get dusty and ruined. "

Su Wei looked at her clothes, and said boldly: "This clothes are nothing, they can be washed if they are dirty, you see that you are not wearing other clothes."

Wu Zheng listened to Su Wei's words, and then shook his head irrefutably: "I will definitely wear a smock, ah, otherwise, my smock is still here, Brother Awei, your body The shape is not much different from my aunt's, or you can wear my aunt's first."

"Then... alright." Su Wei nodded. At first he wanted to say no, but finally saw Wu Zheng's expression as if he was watching a baby playing, so he nodded. He didn't come here to play. .

Wu Zheng put on the smock and looked not much different from usual. They were all dark blue in color, and the length of the smock was not very long, just enough to cover the buttocks, but the shoulders seemed a little small and didn't fit well.

But Su Wei looked a bit out of place in Wu Ah's smock.Originally, Su Wei was wearing a blue gown, but now she put on Wu Ame's smock. Several simple patterns are outlined with green embroidery threads.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, but after putting it on for Su Wei, it looks so awkward.

But there were no other outsiders around, so Su Wei twitched a bit and then felt relieved.

"What shall we do first?" Su Wei asked.

Wu Zheng thought for a while and then said, "Let's move out the things in the warehouse first, and then clean it up."

Su Wei nodded: "Okay."

After the two walked into the room...Wu Zheng could lift a bag of soybeans by himself, but Su Wei couldn't.

"Brother Awei, you should clean up the small objects first." Wu Zheng said indifferently.

Su Wei: "Okay."

In fact, there are not many things in the warehouse, mainly some grains and the main ingredient of grinding tofu, soybeans.

This time it was no different than before. The soybeans in this room were a new batch that had just been delivered a few days ago, and it was a bit troublesome to clean them up.Wu Zheng smiled helplessly while carrying the soybeans: "If I knew this, I should have cleaned up this warehouse earlier."

"Hey? Ah Zheng, what are you talking about?" Su Wei asked after passing by.

Wu Zheng put the things down and said with a smile: "I just said with emotion that the warehouse should have been cleaned up earlier. This batch of soybeans just came back. If it was earlier, there would not be so many things."

"It's useless to talk about it, let's clean it up. Fortunately, it's not very dirty, but it's just a little dusty." Su Wei said, "But I didn't expect that there are some interesting things in your warehouse. "

Saying that, Su Wei looked at the unknown object he took out. It was covered with a cloth curtain, and it felt like wood but not stone when hugged.

"If you're curious, open it and have a look." Wu Zheng followed Su Wei's gaze to see the thing and said.

After hearing this, Su Wei lifted the curtain without any hesitation, but she didn't control the force well, and the sky was full of dust.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The dust all over the sky choked the two of them coughing non-stop.

"Ah Wei, you are really...ahem..." Wu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't know what to say.

After the flying dust fell, Su Wei looked at that thing.

Wu Zheng was taken aback when he saw the thing, and then he talked a little: "A few days ago, I thought that Mu and Dad had brought this thing there, but I didn't expect it to be still in the warehouse."

It was a black wooden statue, but it shone with a metallic luster.Engraved on it is the picture of Songhe.

"This is?" Su Wei asked.

Wu Zheng stepped forward to touch the statue and said with a smile: "This piece of wood was found by Murray and I in the mountains. It's just the right size for a wooden pier. I don't know how it just fits so well."

"This wood... is fast wood." Su Wei touched it and said, "The pine and crane picture is also well carved."

Wu Zheng picked up the bag of soybeans and said with a smile: "This picture of the pine and crane was drawn by Murray, and it was carved by the woodworker that Uncle Hu helped find. It's a birthday gift for my mother."

It's just that what Wu Zheng didn't say was that the wood was found back, Wu Amo and Wu Adie gave Wu Zheng a hard lesson, and Zhang Murui did the same.The two teenagers went to the mountains early in the morning and came back in the evening, and they broke the hearts of the two families by not saying anything.

It looks like there are a lot of things in the warehouse, but after taking them all out, you will find that there are actually not too many things.It's just that the bag of soybeans is too big, so it looks oppressive in the room.

After the two took out their things, they entered the room with a rag.

First open the window and sprinkle some water.

Both of them are quick-witted people, and soon the warehouse was cleaned up. As for the spiders and the like that were accidentally seen while cleaning up, the two of them ignored it as if they hadn't seen them.

While we were finishing, I suddenly heard a knock at the door.

Wu Zheng listened, and then said, "I'll go to the door and have a look."

"Okay." Su Wei nodded without paying much attention.

Walking to the door, there was a man in Confucian clothes standing at the door, who seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"May I ask what you need?" Wu Zheng asked.

The man made a bow: "Excuse me, is this the home of Wu Zheng Angkor's son?"

"That's right, what can I do to find him?" Wu Zheng asked. Looking at this man, Wu Zheng knew that this man was not here to buy tofu. He knew he was from a big place, and he didn't know what he was doing here.

The man smiled and said: "I was entrusted by someone to give this letter and scroll to Angkor."

"Are you from the capital?" Wu Zheng asked in a heartbeat after hearing what he said, maybe he already knew what it was.

"That's right, may I ask who are you?" The Confucian scholar said, "Please, the person who delivered the letter said that he would hand it over to Angkor."

"I am Wu Zheng." Wu Zheng said.

Surprise flashed across the man's eyes, and then he smiled to cover up and handed the thing in his hand to Wu Zheng: "In that case, please accept this."

"Thank you so much. Would you please have a cup of tea today?" Wu Zheng clenched the things in his hand and said.

The Confucian scholar shook his head: "No need, then I will leave as soon as the letter is delivered."

"Thank you very much, sir, but...excuse me, the person who sent the letter...is it Zhang's surname?"

"Don't you know when you open this letter?" The Confucian scholar didn't answer Wu Zheng directly, but left after leaving this sentence.

The door that Wu Zheng closed opened the letter. It was the person's words and tone, saying that everything was well planned, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. If it had come yesterday or the day before, Wu Zheng would definitely He believed what was said in the letter, but now, he has some doubts. Hu Rui's words from yesterday are still in his heart.

After reading the letter, Wu Zheng calmed down for a while, then looked at the scroll curiously.

That should be a picture scroll, I don't know what is painted inside?You must know that Zhang Murui's calligraphy and painting were invented in Jincheng!Although he didn't understand why he brought this painting and calligraphy.

Wu Zheng slowly opened the scroll. The person in the painting is a brother. If you want to ask how to know, because the imprint of the person in the painting is on the forehead, like a flame.The people in the painting are so familiar.

Wu Zheng brushed the cold eyes of the person in the painting, and murmured, "Murui?"

That's right, the person in the painting is Zhang Murui.And it's still Zhang Murui dressed up, and the name left at the bottom of the painting is...Jukeshanren.

Wu Zheng didn't understand why this came along with Zhang Murui's letter. The name Jukeshanren seemed somewhat familiar?

"A Zheng?" Su Wei yelled a few times, and found that Wu Zheng didn't answer, so she walked over: "A Zheng? What's wrong? Who's doing what?"

Wu Zheng heard Su Wei's voice, then raised his head and closed the scroll in his hand.For some reason, he didn't want to show this scroll to others.

Wu Zheng said to Su Wei: "It's okay, it's a letter from the capital brought by the people of Murituo."

"Oh?" Su Wei deliberately prolonged the tone and joked, "It seems that you can sleep well tonight, Ah Zheng."

Wu Zheng lowered his head and smiled, then asked suddenly: "By the way, Brother Awei, do you know the Juke Mountain people?"

The author has something to say:

happy New Year!

Originally, I thought about updating the next day and finishing what I should write, but every time I want to write something, the three-dimensional element will start to be weirdly busy

Either at school or at home.There are still twelve days, or eleven days, if we work harder, we should be able to do it.

Then... _(:з」∠)_I knew I didn’t need to write on my phone. If my phone broke, I would lose everything. My new year’s wish is to buy a drop-resistant phone OTZ!

Volume Two: Returning with Qingluan's Letter