farming in ancient times

Seeing that the aunt next door was still sitting in the yard, just about to talk, she glanced around, shit, what is she holding in her hand?

Wang Hanshi has been secretly watching him since Xiao Er entered the door, now seeing him staring at the wild vegetables in Aunt Zheng's hand, she hurriedly said: "Xiao Er, sister-in-law has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Er asked smoothly.

"It's just that there is a girl who is a little shorter than me at the other end of my aunt's natal house. My aunt said that the girl's face is quite good, and she just reached the hairpin..."

"Wait a minute!" What the hell is Gang Jiji?Fifteen or sixteen years old?Xiao Er beat up repeatedly, and hurriedly prevented the sister-in-law from continuing: "Why did the sister-in-law tell me this?"

"Let me tell you my love." Wang Hanshi said as a matter of course: "Wang Laifu's son is already four years old, we can't be later than him!"

Xiaoer wanted to refute that he was still young, and suddenly thought of a very important thing. Many people died during the wars in this time and space earlier, so that many lands were abandoned and no one cultivated them.

Today, seeing the slow population development, an imperial decree was promulgated. All the citizens of the Jinyu Dynasty, without special circumstances, such as filial piety, handicap, men who reached [-], and women who reached [-], must get married. Those who violate the order will be severely punished!

What is meant by severe punishment is to pay heavy taxes!

Xiaoer counted, Wang Xiaoer was born on the Lantern Festival, which has already passed, so he still has two years of free time.As soon as the lively heart wandered around, he asked: "Auntie, how much does that girl eat? Is she working neatly? Can a big butt give birth?"

When Zheng Fengshi heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling: "Little Er, my aunt asked you, what do you mean by eating too much?"

"If she eats a lot, my family won't be able to support her." The little boy said generously, "If she can't work, our family won't either!"

"Ah?" Zheng Feng looked at Wang Han dumbfoundedly: "This... eats less, works more... can give birth? Xiaoer, you are looking for a wife..." Not looking Livestock!

Seeing her hesitant face, Xiao Er felt secretly happy.But there was a happy smirk on his face because someone promised him a kiss: "Yes, auntie, that's all I want. If you think that girl is suitable for me, please go back and talk to me. If it does, I will I'll buy you a big piece of fat!" Then he turned his face to his sister-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, I have to go to the backyard to see?"

Wang Hanshi knew what he was going to see, and Xiaoer had explained to her about the adobe that she couldn't talk about it now, so she nodded.

As soon as he walked away, Zheng Feng grabbed Wang Han's hand, and his movements were too fast to scare the girl in Wang Han's arms.Then she heard her whisper: "His sister-in-law, I can't talk about Xiao Er's marriage."

Wang Hanshi smiled wryly: "I will persuade him later, even if you raise a cow, if you want the cow to work, you have to feed the cow first."

"Who says it's not." Zheng Feng shook his head: "Your family's second child is placed among the youngsters of our Wangjia Village, and this is definitely the way of life!" He said and held out his thumb.

Seeing her gesture, Wang Hanshi couldn't even smile wryly. "Auntie, stop talking." He pointed to the sky.

As soon as Zheng Feng raised his head, he repeatedly patted his thighs. "Why is it noon so soon!" As he said that, he bent down and picked up the wild vegetables on the ground into the bamboo basket, picked up the bamboo basket and said, "Your uncle should be back from the field, I have to go home and cook!"

"Wait!" Wang Han hurriedly stopped her: "Auntie, wild vegetables..."

"Don't worry, I understand!" Zheng Fengshi gave her a knowing look, and walked away with a smile in his eyes.

Of course, Zheng Feng returned home with a basket of "grass", which naturally provoked chattering inquiries from the family.But Zheng Daniu has the final say outside the Zheng family's house, and Zheng Feng's world is in the house. She said, you eat or not, you can make whatever you want!All the young and old in the Zheng family dared not say a word.

Only Zheng Daniu looked at the dishes in the bowl, and looked at his mother-in-law thoughtfully.

And the Wang family next door was not as lively as the Zheng family.After Wang Hanshi sent his neighbor away, he went to the backyard to look for Xiaoer. When he saw him wandering around the adobe, he coughed.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" No outsiders were present, and Xiao Er didn't pretend to be stupid anymore.

"Do you still want to marry a wife?" Wang Hanshi asked directly.

Xiaoer nodded: "You have seen what the family looks like now. I have 1 disagreements when Xiao Shan wants to go out to work with Big Brother. Who would have thought that bastard would dare to follow him secretly, and see if I turn around and beat him to death." !"

"Don't talk about it, tell my sister-in-law what you think. With the money your elder brother earned this time, our family should be able to afford the gift money for your marriage, right?" The money is not in his hands, Wang If Han wanted to propose marriage to Xiao Er, Xiao Er really had to be willing.

Otherwise, when she told the girl that she had made an agreement, and Xiaoer was unwilling to pay for it, then their family would really become a joke in Wangjiacun.

Xiaoer said: "Sister-in-law, I ran into a cow seller on the way to town today..."

"Why are you bringing this up again?" Wang Han felt his eyes go dark.

During the autumn harvest last year, Xiaoer saw that there was a lot of grain in the cattle-raising house, so he clamored to buy cattle and opened up ten or twenty acres of wasteland.

At that time, Niuniu had just left, and the hill was a bit small. Their family had only three laborers when they were full, and the family's money was a little tight, so Da Lang might not allow Xiao Er to buy cattle.

Who would have thought that half a year had passed, and he was still thinking about buying a cow.

Wang Hanshi held Niu Niu's hand tightly, and then said: "Xiao Er, do you know that if our family buys a cow, we won't have the money to marry you for a year or two?"

"Then one or two years later." Xiao Erhun didn't care: "Wang Laifu was almost 21 years old when he got married, so I wish I was not later than him!"

As the saying goes, don't eat food to fight for breath.

Although the two elders of the Wang family only love the children of the uncle and the second uncle's family, Wang Han never envies them.But if there is a cow in the family, Xiaoer’s future in-laws will definitely be better than what he is looking for now, and the time to marry a wife will not be later than Wang Laifu: “Xiaoer, when you are 20 years old, our family will really be like what you said before. earn some money?"

"Sister-in-law, don't you know that the village chief's family knows it. His family has as many workers as ours. Isn't it just one more cow than ours? His kid can go to the town to read and write. Why does our family It won't work."

Xiao Er didn't allow his sister-in-law to think about it, because the conditions of the village chief's family were much better than Wang's, so she continued in a low voice: "Also, I'll tell you something, but you can't say it."

Seeing his mysterious expression, Wang Han asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

Just as Xiao Er was about to speak, he saw his niece's big eyes blinking and blinking: "Put Niuniu in the main room first."

When Wang Hanshi heard what he said, he also thought that his daughter loves to learn how to speak. "Wait a minute." Then he began to put the child to sleep.

Just as he was thinking about how to fool his sister-in-law later, he heard the door of the front yard being slapped again.

Xiao Er subconsciously ran to open the door, rushed to the front yard, and the sister-in-law had already opened the door.Seeing that the person who came was not Mrs. Wang Zhao, Xiaoer was relieved.

Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt that the old man who was walking into the yard looked familiar: "Grandpa?"

"You still know that I am your grandfather?" Old man Duan took off his shoes as he spoke.When Wang Hanshi saw it, he wanted to ask, Grandpa, what happened to your shoes?Just as the words came to his lips, there was a "whoosh", and Xiao Er received a blow on the forehead.

Dodging Wang Zhao’s walking stick, but not the straw sandals that flew over suddenly, Xiaoer blinked vigorously: “Grandpa, what are you doing?” Bending down to pick up the shoes at his feet, “It’s so cold! My god, put them on quickly." As he spoke, he squatted down and put on the shoes for the old man.

When the old man saw him like this, he slapped Xiaoer on the head again angrily: "You bastard, you don't know how to tell me about such a big incident at home, your grandpa and I are not dead yet."

"Bah, bah, bah....what's not going to die, grandpa, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Er kept spitting aside a few times.Just: "How does grandpa know that my house is on fire?"

"What's wrong? I can't know?" The old man Duan asked with a stare.

"Yes, why can't you, who are you always? That's my grandfather." Xiaoer grabbed the old man's arm vigilantly, and said, "You must be tired after coming all the way, sit down!" Then Just go get the straw mat.Wang Hanshi on the side is also busy bringing water to the old man.

"Don't be so busy, come here and tell me what's going on with the adobe?" Old Man Duan said.

"Ah?" As soon as Wang Zhaoshi heard this, she subconsciously looked at Xiao Er, thinking that Han's Village is not far from Duan's Village, she turned to look at the old man: "Grandpa, did you hear what my father said?"

The daughter-in-law of the grandson can't beat and scold whenever she wants to like she treats her grandson. The old man Duan threw the things in his hands into Xiaoer's arms, and put his hands behind his back: "No, I heard your elder brother say it yesterday afternoon. I I ran into your parents on the way to you with your two uncles. After hearing what they said clearly, we went back with your parents. By the way, your father said that the adobe is in the backyard, I will go and see look."

"Grandpa, why are you still buying pork when you're here!?" Xiaoer asked in shock.

The old man Duan was stopped by Xiao Er's frightened footsteps, and when he turned his head and saw the distress on his face, he raised his foot and kicked him, "I didn't take your money to buy you, you stingy bastard, what are you talking about?" Roar!"

"Grandpa, whose money is not money!" Xiaoer's flesh hurts.If you want to eat some pork, you have to sing, read, do, and fight to finish Wang Xiaoer's stingy temper. Is it easy for him?

Wang Hanshi also hurriedly said: "Grandpa, the brothers and sisters of the second uncle and third uncle's family have all grown up. Which one of the dowry gift does not cost money. If you come empty-handed, can we still drive you out?"

The old man Duan sighed, pointed at Wang Hanshi and gritted his teeth: "I still remember when you first married Dalang, what a wonderful girl, when did you learn the stinginess from this stingy ghost?"

"Grandpa, how can you say that about my sister-in-law?" Xiao Er said indignantly, "I'm not being stingy, tell me about you, what kind of meat do you buy if you don't have any festivals?"

"Who said I bought this meat?" The old man Duan blurted out.

"Gah? Didn't you buy it? Who gave it to you? Or did it fall from the sky?" Xiaoer asked pretending to be surprised.

Seeing him almost drooling: "Hurry up and put away your face." Old man Duan has lived for most of his life, but he has never seen a virtuous young man like Xiaoer. Although there are no outsiders in the yard, Old man Duan still feels ashamed .

"Then you said it." Xiaoer asked anxiously.

The old man Duan sighed, and stroked the hair that had been whitened by Xiao Er: "It was rewarded by the county magistrate."

"What?" Xiaoer asked subconsciously, and immediately understood: "The Duanjiazhai is rewarding you, grandpa?"

Old man Duan didn't expect the news to reach Wangjia Village so quickly, so he nodded, "Don't worry now?"

Xiao Er grinned: "I'll just put the meat in the house!"

"Get back!" said the old man Duan.

"What's the matter with grandpa?"

☆, Fudge's second child

"Put the meat on the stove and cook it for lunch." The old man Duan said this when he saw him walking towards the grain room, which showed the reluctance on Xiaoer's face: "I bought this meat, I see you Dare to hide it for me!"

"I didn't say to hide it!" Xiao Er muttered.

Seeing his sister-in-law looking at him suspiciously, Xiaoer told her what she had heard in the blacksmith shop earlier, and finally curled his lips and said: "The county magistrate is also a weirdo. If he does this, the food we saw here this year It must be more grain than the neighboring counties. Maybe, after the autumn harvest, the county magistrate will be promoted."

"What are you muttering about? The county magistrate is something you can talk about, so why don't you come here!" The old man turned his face and said.

Xiao Er shrank her shoulders and handed half a catty of pork in her arms to the sister-in-law. "Grandpa, I'll come, I'll come." Said Baba, the cat went to the old man to wait for orders.

Old man Duan saw him acting again, and said very helplessly: "Your parents are such honest people, why did you give birth to such a weird child?"

The child smiled and said: "Grandpa, when my mother was alive, she told me that I am called passing on from generation to generation, like you!"

"Nonsense again!" The old man Duan raised his hand angrily and amusedly, and just when he lifted it up, his arm suddenly stopped.

What catches the eye is a neat piece of mud of the same size, some are wet, and some have turned white. "This...is this adobe?" The old man Duan asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Xiao Er nodded, seeing Grandpa's dull face, "What's wrong with you?" He said touching his arm.

The old man grabbed his grandson's arm unconsciously, and asked strangely, "Second son, why is your adobe so similar to the stones laid on the ground in the town?"

Xiao Er was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help feeling lucky that the old man didn't say the word "brick".

Xiaoer is familiar with history and knows that the ancients invented stone bricks during the period when a hundred schools of thought contended. However, bricks have always been used by rich and powerful people to pave floors and build tombs.It wasn't until much, much later that bricks and adobe were used to build walls.

"What's wrong, isn't it good?" Xiao Er asked curiously.

"Isn't it bad? Do you know how to use this adobe to build a house?" The old man Duan turned his head, and for the first time took a serious look at his grandson, whom he had always hated in the past.

Xiao Er knew what the old man beside him was thinking. The old man just thought that Wang Xiao Er was too stingy, and he would not have any great achievements in the future. "Did you forget that my family's kitchen was built by me, my father and elder brother?" Xiao Er asked back.

"Can it be the same?" When the old man heard this, the complicated look on his face disappeared, and he pointed to his nose and said, "I knew you were messing around again. I won't let him beat you when your elder brother comes home." !"

Xiao Er didn't care about it, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, if I don't know how, there will be you. You eat more salt than I eat grain."

The old man Duan had only one daughter and two sons in his life. After his only daughter left, the old man suddenly aged several years, and he was very distressed by the three children left by his daughter.

If it wasn't for the spring plowing, the old man would have come to Xiaoer's house after eating breakfast as usual, and would return home when the sun was about to go down.It was also thanks to Wang Xiaoer's two uncles who allowed his father to toss like this every day, buying two catties of meat at home and sending half a catty to his nephew.

So, as soon as Old Man Duan heard Xiao Er's words, he said, "Go back and tell your uncle that I will let you stay at home for a few days."

Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Okay, I will go in the afternoon!"

"Don't go in a hurry, let me ask you, is your land ready yet?" asked the old man Duan.

Xiaoer's heart trembled, the old man beside him was not as easy to fool as his sister-in-law, he looked back and saw his sister-in-law, Xiaoer grabbed the old man's arm: "Grandpa, I told you, don't worry about me. "

Old man Duan saw his nervous look: "What are you doing again?"

"Grandpa!" Xiaoer hurriedly covered his mouth: "Grandpa, promise me to keep your voice down so that I can let you go?"

Old man Duan nodded hurriedly, and as soon as Xiao Er let go, the old man slapped him on the forehead, but this time he didn't speak.

"Grandpa, my land is ready, but I want to plow it again..."

Old man Duan cut off his words in a low voice: "Your house doesn't have a plowshare, how can you plow?"

Xiao Er looked at the old man with a half-smile, and the old man Duan said anxiously, "My plow was made together with your great-grandfather, second-grandfather and third-grandfather, and it was agreed that the four of us will use it.

If I lent it to you, your cousins ​​would definitely clamor to use it. Their families are like wolves, and the plowshares have not all been destroyed by their homes. "

Of course Xiao Er knew about this situation, but he intentionally made trouble with him: "I finally know who I am imitating with my petty virtue."

"You bastard!" The old man Duan stared, but turned his head: "No, you didn't bother me to borrow the plow last year, and said, are you holding back something again?"

"Hey, grandpa, I actually want to do it myself, but you have to help me." Xiao Er said with a smile.

"What?" The old man Duan stared wide-eyed: "Just you?" He almost said that he was daydreaming.

"Grandpa, let me tell you, in fact, I have long wanted to make my own plow. But I also knew that I couldn't, so I kept my mind on it. As soon as I went to town, I went to the carpenter's shop for a while. Now ..." Xiaoer said, pointing at himself proudly: "I finally know how the plow frame is made."

Hearing this, Old Man Duan was dubious: "You can learn it just by looking at it?"

"What! I've been watching it for three or four years!" Xiaoer yelled strangely.

Old man Duan holding his forehead, three or four years?Wasn't that when they went to the town to buy a plow?Thinking that Xiao Er was at his house at that time, he took Xiao Er to the town to play, but in the end, he insisted on staying in someone else's carpenter's shop and refused to leave, so he co-wrote with this in mind...

Of course not. At that time, Wang Xiaoer stayed in the carpenter's shop because he saw his grandfather gave a lot of copper coins to the carpenter. He felt distressed, and he couldn't bear the money.

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er, why don't you ask grandpa to tell me about you?" The old man Duan said weakly, "Even if you eat less than half a bowl of rice every meal, the food saved in the past three or four years is enough for you to buy a pair of plows. "

"Grandpa, I'm growing up, how can I eat less." While talking, Xiao Er looked at the sky: "It's time for me to cook."

"Wait for me!" The old man Duan hurriedly followed, because he was afraid that Xiaoer would not cook meat for him.

Xiaoer went to the front yard and called out sister-in-law, Wang Zhao hurriedly said that she was coaxing Niuniu to sleep, Xiaoer waved her hand: "It's okay, I'll just tell you, I'm going to cook."

Wang Zhaoshi opened her mouth, wanting to talk about her cooking, especially afraid that her grandpa and Xiaoer would fight over eating meat again, but seeing her grandpa raised his hand to let her go back, Wang Zhaoshi went back to the main room full of worry.

Xiao Er pretended not to notice their small movements, washed the wild vegetables and put them aside, and began to wash the meat.

Old man Duan watched Xiao Er cut the meat while lighting the fire, and nodded in satisfaction, but when he saw him put half a catty of fat meat into the hot pot, Old Man Duan shook his hand holding the fire stick. It's such a big time.

What is the atmosphere?

The old man Duan saw that Xiao Er was so abnormal and wanted to praise him, but before he could figure out how to praise Xiao Er, he saw that Xiao Er scooped all the meat from the pot into the oil jar.Old man Duan stood up all of a sudden: "Wang Xiaoer, my meat!" Surprised and angry, Wang Xiaoer really stingy came to grandma's house.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, there are still two pieces of meat in the pot." Xiao Er asked strangely.

The old man Duan took a look, his forehead felt hot, and he almost fell into the hot pot. He pointed at him with trembling fingers: "I'll bring a piece of meat, you...you will give me two pieces of oil residue?"

"Who said that?" Xiao Er pointed to the shiny bottom of the pot, "Look at the amount of oil in the pot, it's not enough."

The old man Duan really didn't know what to say at this moment, he sat weakly on the straw mat, looking at the crackling fire under the pot, it would be great if he could put Xiao Er in it.

Xiaoer saw the complexion on the old man's face, so he could only say sorry secretly, if he really followed Wang Xiaoer's temperament, he would leave a small piece of oil residue for the old man at most.

Then, he poured two ladles of water into the oil pan, Xiaoer put the bamboo grate in the pan, put the pancake made in the morning on the grate, covered the pot, and asked the old man to heat the pot.

Xiaoer was not idle during the period, he stirred the white flour and sorghum noodles in the noodle scoop to form gnocchi, and when the pot was opened, he picked up the big cakes into the steamed bun basket, slowly put the gnocchi into the pot, and finally put the vegetables and salt.

The old man Duan has been worrying about Xiao Er's stinginess, and he didn't pay attention to what he cooked. When he was eating, he saw the white noodles, yellow oil residue and green wild vegetables in the bowl, which looked really good: "This is You did it?"

Xiao Er closed and opened his eyes, "What do you think?"

"Is this the wild vegetable your father said?" The old man Duan asked his grandson-in-law.

Seeing that grandpa was not unhappy, Wang Hanshi breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandpa, this meal is delicious, you should try it quickly." While talking, she also felt helpless for her uncle's stinginess.

Fortunately, it was the first time for Old Man Duan to eat such a modified noodle soup, and he was quite happy to eat it, and he didn't care about the meat or not anymore.After dinner, I asked, "Xiao Er, when will this kitchen be demolished?"

Xiaoer said: "In two days, we will dismantle the adobe after it dries."

The old man Duan nodded: "Okay, let your two uncles come over and help you later, let's try to put up the beams one day. By the way, where are the beams?"

Xiaoer said: "I turned around and went to the foot of the mountain to chop two pieces of wood and sent them to the carpenter's house in the village for him to fix."

"There is also wood for making plows." The old man Duan said hastily.

"Grandpa, Xiaoer, what plow are you talking about?" Wang Hanshi was listening in a daze.

The old man Duan asked: "You don't know?"

Wang Hanshi shook his head in confusion.The old man Duan gave Xiaoer a look, and drove him to Duanjiazhai to tell his son about his residence in Wangjia Village, and then told his grandson and daughter-in-law that Xiaoer was so narrow-minded, how he secretly learned from the carpenter in the town The plow stand thing.

When she heard her grandpa say: "I think Xiaoer wants to plow the land again with a plow, I guess he is going for the reward from the magistrate." She didn't know what to say.

No wonder Xiaoer said that to the aunt next door earlier, that the plow should be paired with the ox...

☆、Meet Wang Laifu by chance

As the saying goes, the bolder the man, the more productive the land.Putting this sentence on Xiaoer, there is no irony at all.

What are plows and oxen? Xiaoer is also a high-achieving student. When he came to ancient times, he naturally had to live his life infinitely beautiful under limited conditions.

He didn't go home after returning from Duanjiazhai, so he turned a corner and went to Carpenter Feng's house not far away.

Carpenter Feng is a distant brother of Zheng Feng's natal family who is Xiaoer's neighbor. During the early years of war, the family moved with Zheng Feng's family from the north to Wangjia Village.

Carpenter Feng knew that his sister's family was very close to Wang Xiaoer's family, so when he saw Xiaoer push the door open, he hurriedly invited him to come in and sit down.

Xiao Er is full of things, how can she sit still.He said: "Uncle Feng, don't sit down, I'm here to ask you to make some small things for me."

Carpenter Feng said: "What are you talking about!" Then he took Xiao Er to the room where he was working.

Xiaoer never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients. When he first thought about asking Carpenter Feng to do the work, Xiaoer was afraid that his plow would not be ready, and Carpenter Feng made a pair of plows before him.

Therefore, he disassembled the whole plow and asked Carpenter Feng to help him make the plow shaft and plow bed.For the rest of the odds and ends, I will ask Carpenter Feng to make the beams for his house later. By then, the plow and shovel he made in the town should be ready.Assembling or something is a piece of cake for Xiao Er.

Carpenter Feng looked at Xiao Er's drawing on the ground, and asked casually, "Xiao Er, what is this curved thing you drew for?"

Quyuanli's plow shaft is completely different from that of Zhiyuanli's. Carpenter Feng never dreamed that the younger generation in the village would know how to make a plow. He heard Xiao Er say, "I don't know, grandpa asked me to make it."

Carpenter Feng said "Oh" to show that he understood.The simple villagers didn't even think about it, the old man Duan was at Wang's house, and he could just come by himself for what he wanted to do, so why let Xiao Er bother with it.

Xiaoer said: "Uncle Feng, do you think it will be done in a few days?"

Carpenter Feng took a look at the ground and thought that this was what Xiaoer’s grandfather wanted. In the carpenter’s mind, those who were much older than him were elders, so he explained: “There is no wood at home, you crooked Things take two days at night."

"Wood is easy to talk about. I will go to the mountain later to see if there is any bent wood by chance."

"That's fine. When you find it, take me home and I'll make it for Uncle Duan tomorrow." Carpenter Feng said, patting his chest.

Xiaoer thanked Carpenter Feng again and again, and said that he would give him hand money later.

When Carpenter Feng heard this, he hurriedly said: "What kind of money do you bring to the neighbors?" He waved his hands repeatedly and said no.

The status of craftsmen in ancient times was very low, and Carpenter Feng's family came from other places. There are not many villagers in Wangjia Village who ask him to make things and give money, but Xiaoer can't let others work against his conscience, just laughing He smiled and didn't mention money anymore.

Walking out of Carpenter Feng's house, Xiaoer took the machete and went straight up the mountain. He said that it was a bit too much to go to the mountain. There are so many mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, and Xiaoer found the wood for the plow frame before he had climbed a third of the way.

He gathered two more trees suitable for beams and made a note of the positions, and Xiaoer carried the wood down the mountain.

When Xiaoer went up the mountain, he only cared about looking for logs and didn't look around. When he went down the mountain, Xiaoer was more skilled, so he paid attention to his feet while watching the six roads.

I didn't see the pheasant or the hare, Xiaoer muttered: "Time travel novels are so deceitful. When the main character comes out, the wild boar crashes into a tree and waits for the main character to collect it. It's all fucking nonsense... .”

"Huh..." Faintly seeing a piece of greenery, Xiaoer, who was used to the depression of everything in the north, couldn't help being surprised: "What is that?" He hurriedly recalled Wang Xiaoer's memory.

bamboo forest?Doesn't that mean that there is no need to eat shepherd's purse?Xiao Er was happy, raised his head, God still treats him kindly!

Some ate some, but Xiaoer didn't linger on the mountain, but hurried down the mountain, put the wood in Carpenter Feng's house, and then went home to find a basket and a hoe.

The old man Duan was telling Wang Hanshi that he would take the sows of the Wang family to breed later, so as not to delay their sale of the raised piglets around the Spring Festival.As soon as I looked up, I saw Xiao Er was in a hurry, coughed, but Xiao Er's head was already filled with bamboo shoots, what is grandpa?Is it important to eat?

The old man Duan looked at the rattling wooden door thrown by Xiao Er, stretched out his hand, and stared: "This... What's wrong with Er boy?"

"Maybe he found something delicious again?" Wang Han said eagerly.Seeing that grandpa didn't believe it: "Xiao Er was so happy when he came back with a bag of wild vegetables two days ago."

"...Forget it." Old man Duan really had nothing to say to this stingy grandson.

And Xiao Er was afraid that others would see him digging bamboo shoots, so he ran to the depths of the bamboo forest excitedly, facing the dense green bamboos, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Asking a Northeast man to dig spring bamboo shoots is like asking a Jiangnan boy to shave ice and net fish, and pick up gold in a properly boiling oil pan-there is no way to start.

Xiao Er sighed and sat down on the ground, and was about to express his feelings about his hard life, when he jumped up suddenly: "Damn, there are nails on the ground?"

It is impossible to think and know.Iron smelting technology at that time could not produce anything as small as a nail.Xiao Er was very curious about the thing that stuck his buttocks, so he pulled the bamboo leaves on the ground clean with his hands. Xiao Er saw a fresh sprout, which looked familiar to him, so Xiao Er picked up the hoe and began to dig the soil.

As the soil turned sideways little by little, a small pit appeared in front of him slowly, and Xiao Er realized it later: "This can't be... can it be the legendary spring bamboo shoots?"

Spring bamboo shoots of course!

Xiao Er has never dug bamboo shoots, but he has also eaten bamboo shoots.

Now that I understand what spring bamboo shoots look like underground, Xiao Er starts looking for bamboo shoots everywhere with her butt pouted.He didn't know how to dig bamboo shoots, so he could only lie face down on the ground, looking for bamboo shoots everywhere like a mouse.

It may be that when the villagers want to make bamboo baskets and other things, they cut a few bamboos at the edge of the bamboo forest. Few people come to the depths of the bamboo forest. After a while, Xiao Er's bamboo baskets are full.

Carrying the heavy bamboo basket, Xiao Er was in a better mood, and couldn't help humming: "The sun has set, Xiao Er has gone home, Chun Sun said, Xiao Er is good..."

"Howling ghosts!" Xiao Er's heart skipped a beat when the sudden voice frightened her.

Xiao Er turned his head slowly, seeing that it was Wang Laifu, Xiao Er took a step back subconsciously, trying to hide the bamboo basket behind him.

Wang Laifu saw Xiao Er's movements with sharp eyes, and walked towards Xiao Er with a sinister smile: "Stingy, what are you reciting, show me!"

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Xiaoer turned his head quickly...Suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaoer had never eaten bamboo shoots since he was a child, and with a twitch of his eyelids, he bent down to grab a handful of bamboo leaves and threw them at Wang Laifu: "Why should I eat bamboo shoots?" I'll show you!" Then he ran away.

If Xiao Er wanted to run far away from Wang Laifu on flat ground, it would be a matter of minutes.And Xiaoer ran around in the intricate bamboo forest with a basket of bamboo shoots on his back, and was exhausted and out of breath after running far.

Wang Laifu tugged at his flesh, gasped and threatened: "Wang Xiaoer, stop!"

Xiao Er thought to himself, the idiot only stopped at this time.Although he didn't know why Wang Laifu appeared in the bamboo forest, he must think of a way to teach Wang Laifu a profound lesson, so that he would not dare to go into the bamboo forest from now on.

Otherwise, within a few times, everyone in Wangjia Village in Wang Laifu's Lane would know about his digging bamboo shoots.

Seeing that Wang Laifu was catching up with him, Xiao Er suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and for some reason, the word "Ye Yi He" jumped into Xiao Er's head.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Xiao Er twisted her body and ran in the direction where the figure flashed past.Wang Laifu chased Xiao Er red-eyed, and didn't see where Xiao Er was running.

Xiao Er saw the figure getting closer and closer, but he could hear Wang Laifu's panting, so Xiao Er decided to ignore it and threw the hoe out.

"Ah..." A woman cried out in pain, and Wang Laifu gave Xiao Er's hand a pause.Xiao Er took the opportunity to run towards the place where the woman fell, and Wang Laifu followed subconsciously. After only two steps, he suddenly turned around and ran down the hill.

Xiao Er saw that Wang Laifu was running faster than a rabbit, so he didn't understand what happened to him.Xiao Er bent down to pick up the hoe, and took a look at the woman who was lying on the ground without a face looking up. Anyway, judging by her figure, she was definitely not his cousin sister-in-law.Xiao Er was afraid that Wang Laifu would bite him back, so he didn't dare to delay in the bamboo forest, and he still had a lingering feeling of fear when he returned home.

Old man Duan saw that his head was covered with sweat: "Why are you so hot?"

"When I met a jackal, I almost got bitten." Xiao Er pretended to be relaxed and said.In fact, he was not at ease in his heart, he broke Wang Laifu's good deed, Wang Laifu could forgive him, unless he wore it back.

The old man Duan didn't believe him, seeing that his face was pale, he thought it was because he was tired, the old man who loved the child reached out to pick up the bamboo basket on Xiao Er's back, Xiao Er hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you can't move it, I'll do it gone."

"What are you doing again?" The old man Duan sighed.

"Good stuff!" Xiao Er knelt down and looked up: "Grandpa, the door, close the door quickly!" He waved his hands repeatedly, signaling him to hurry up.

Old man Duan reached out to close the door, and walked up to him with his hands behind his back: "I want to see what you made."

"Eat good things that can live a long life." Said Xiao Er happily took out the bamboo shoots one by one.

When the old man saw it, his eyelids twitched, and he raised his hand and slapped Xiao Er: "You scourge, this... this bamboo shoot... why are you cutting this bamboo shoot!"

"Eat... eat eat..."

"I'll let you eat it!" The old man Duan slapped Xiao Er again, isn't it right?When did Xiao Er's voice change.... Turning her face away: "Niu Niu?"

Wang Hanshi saw that half of his uncle's face was red, and he lowered his head to play with his bamboo shoots: "Grandpa, it's Niuniu who said to eat and eat..." Don't rely on Xiaoer for everything.

"Niuniu will say that she also learned from his uncle!" Old man Duan looked at his grandson's face, feeling a little distressed, but said stiffly, "Look at how many bamboo buds this second scourge has harmed at once. If I don't beat him, I'll wait for you guys." The village head will punish him!"

"Grandpa, please keep your voice down!" Xiao Er looked at the rows of bamboo shoots in front of him and was very satisfied, but he was afraid that he would be slapped again for being too complacent, so he raised his face and said, "The village chief doesn't know. If you continue talking, It doesn’t matter whether the village head wants to know!”

"Then let me ask you, why are you chopping bamboo shoots?"

"Eat." Xiao Er said simply.

"Eat? How do you eat it? Who told you that bamboo shoots can be eaten?" The old man Duan's voice couldn't help but rise again.

☆、Three brothers of the Wang family

Seeing his sister-in-law staring at him nervously, Xiaoer also understands why, in the early spring, every household has no food to eat.

Just pull a straw mat, sit on the ground, regardless of whether the ground is dirty or not, with legs crossed: "I went to Carpenter Feng's house today, do you know?"

Wang Hanshi nodded. When she was visiting with Niuniu in her arms, she ran into Carpenter Feng's wife, and she praised Xiao Er for his quick work.Wang Han asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoer smiled: "When I was looking for wood, I heard creaking noises beside me. I thought I ran into a wild rabbit, so I hurried over. Who knew I walked into the bamboo forest