Married a scholar

▍I want to plant some fruit trees.

Back in his own room, Meng Yining pressed his heart that was beating too fast, and spurned himself in his heart.

He was teased by an ancient man, and he was fascinated by seeing him, and finally ran away.

useless.

But thinking of Xia Wenze's handsome face and those beautiful eyes, it's not surprising that Meng Yining felt that he would be tempted.

Who told Xia Wenze to be his own dish?

After his face was not so hot, Meng Yining opened the door and went to the kitchen to wash his face with hot water and rinse his mouth.

A good night's dream.

On the day of the market, Meng Yining woke up energetically before dawn to prepare breakfast.

Xia Wenze also followed into the kitchen to help light the fire.

After breakfast early, they put the herbs to be sold into the basket, and the two rushed to the yellow jue tree at the entrance of the village.

Generally, the bullock carts in the village will wait for people there.

The little calf in his family has to wait at least four or five months before he can pull the cart.

It was too early and the weather was a bit chilly. Meng Yining put on the moon-white coat modified from Xia Wenze's clothes, with a green bamboo hairpin on his head. He was a little thinner, but his complexion has changed a little after the good food these days. She looks rosy, and her already pretty face, coupled with those almond eyes, is very eye-catching.

Xia Wenze glanced at his face, then looked at the pair of worn shoes on his feet, "Let's buy a pair of shoes today." It took a lot of effort to get a pair of shoes.

"It's okay." Meng Yining looked down at the patched shoes on his feet, and smiled, let alone, it really didn't match his clothes.

"Boy Ze and Brother Ning are going to the market too."

"Yes, Fifth Aunt is here to sell eggs?"

"Yes, the family has raised a lot of hens that lay eggs, and they have saved some eggs. I thought I would go to the market today to sell some meat and come back."

"It's time to buy some meat, this spring plowing is the most tiring."

"No."

Along the way, Meng Yining met several familiar uncles and aunts, and Meng Yining greeted them one by one.

There is no way, they are all elders, if you can say hello first, you must say hello first.

There are not many people here in Huangjueshu, after all, there are still few people who are willing to spend that penny to ride an ox cart.

Meng Yining and Xia Wenze sat down at the end of the ox cart of the village chief's house. Several aunts, husbands, and an old grandmother were already sitting in the ox cart.

Several people looked at the two of them, and one of them looked Meng Yining up and down, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face.

Meng Yining pretended not to notice that this aunt's husband's family belonged to the Zhao family, and he had a very good relationship with Zhao Tuhu's family.In the marriage between the original owner and Zhao Zhonghe, this aunt often said that Meng Yining was not good enough.

The reason is nothing more than that this aunt has a brother who is as old as Meng Yining and wants her brother to be with Zhao Zhonghe. Not as good as Meng Yining.

So every time the original owner went to Zhao's house and met this aunt, he would be picky by the fact that the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes.

The original owner was not good at words, and for the sake of Zhao Tuhu's family, he endured it.

Meng Yining didn't want to argue with people early in the morning, so he simply pretended not to see it.

Xia Wenze greeted several elders, and Meng Yining followed suit, but only the aunt of the Zhao family was ignored.

This made people very unhappy, so the aunt of the Zhao family said, "What do you mean by Brother Ning?"

Meng Yining leaned his head on Xia Wenze's shoulder, closed his eyes, and went straight out of sight.

Aunt Rui's face was ugly, and she opened her mouth to say something, but a husband next to her interrupted what she hadn't said, "Aunt Rui, please be quiet, this is the ox cart of the village chief's house."

Aunt Rui glanced at the village chief who was driving ahead, and shut up.He just stared at Meng Yining unwillingly.

Several other people in the car glanced at each other, and they all looked a little unhappy. Obviously, this aunt's popularity in the village is not very good.

Xia Wenze let himself relax, and stretched out his left hand to wrap around Meng Yining's waist to protect him.

Meng Yining curled the corner of his mouth and rubbed his head against his shoulder.

Xia Wenze lowered his eyelashes, covering the tenderness in his eyes.

On the official road, the voice of people became louder.

When they reached Yuhe Town, Meng Yining opened his eyes and followed Xia Wenze out of the bullock cart.

After entering the town, the two first went to the pharmacy to sell the herbs.

Naturally, Xia Wenze and Meng Yining led the way, or the original owner had never been to Yuhe Town.

The herbal medicine Meng Yining picked is common, and only sold for more than 20 yuan.

There were still five shuttlecocks in the back basket, and the two of them didn't sell them on the street, but went to the grocery store.

The owner of the grocery store originally wanted to lower the price, but Meng Yining would not do what he wanted, and in the end he just sold it to the other party for ten cents each.

For more than 70 Wen, Meng Yining decided to spend all of it.

"Would you like to go to the bookstore?" When passing by a bookstore, Meng Yining grabbed Xia Wenze.

The two of them are not short of money now. Xia Wenze copying books is copying books, but some books can also be bought and read slowly at home.

Xia Wenze shook his head, "The books in this bookstore are always expensive. I am familiar with the owner of the bookstore in Shangqing Town, and the books are also cheaper."

"Is there a shortage of pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home?" Meng Yining pointed to the Yumo studio next to him.

Thinking of his practice of handwriting during this time, Xia Wenze nodded, "Just buy some paper and go home." He has no shortage of ink and brushes.

The two entered Yumozhai together.

There were also some people dressed as scholars choosing brushes and ink sticks inside. When they saw the two coming in, they glanced at Xia Wenze's face.

Some people had a flash of surprise in their eyes, while others showed sympathy.

Xia Wenze pretended not to see it, and pulled Meng Yining to pick out some paper he needed at the paper counter, and then went to the shopkeeper to pay the bill.

Meng Yining pointed to one of the writing brushes made of ice jadeite, and asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, how did you sell this?"

Xia Wenze followed his gaze and asked him not to buy it, but was stopped by Meng Yining's eyes.

"27 taels." The shopkeeper took out the brush from the back and handed it to Xia Wenze who was at the side.

Meng Yining looked at the pen, "Brother Aze, buy it, it looks good." Most of this pen is white, but the green part looks like falling bamboo leaves, which is very beautiful.

Meng Yining fell in love with him at first sight.

Although he doesn't often write calligraphy, Xia Wenze often uses it.

Meng Yining looked at the long, fair, skinny hand holding the writing brush. "The shopkeeper, we bought it." Without waiting for Xia Wenze's consent, Meng Yining took out a 50 tael bank note and handed it to the other party without even paying back the price.

Xia Wenze also likes this pen very much. In the past, he would not have looked at it more, but now he is holding the pen tightly, and raised his eyes to look at Meng Yining who is full of happiness.

After taking the silver tael that the shopkeeper was looking for, Meng Yining dragged Xia Wenze around the shop again, but he didn't see anything he liked again.

The two left Yumo Studio, and the scholars in Yumo Studio started to speak out.

"That person is that one, right?"

"I look like, look at the scar on his face."

"Isn't it said that his right hand is useless, why is he still buying paper and pen?"

"Could it be that the hand has been healed?"

"Perhaps, I just saw that his right hand seems to be covered with a medicinal cloth."

The rest of the scholars who heard this immediately started talking about whether it was cured or not.

Naturally, Meng Yining and Xia Wenze didn't know about this, the two of them were buying cloth in a cloth shop at the moment, and the shopkeeper's family was happy, and today they bought cloth for two cents less per foot than usual.

Meng Yining thought that he didn't have clothes for summer, so he dragged Xia Wenze into the cloth shop.

The linen and cotton cloths picked out some stain-resistant colors, and Xia Wenze picked two light-colored ones, and bought a pair of shoes for the two of them. After paying the bill, Meng Yining dragged Xia Wenze into a spice shop.

He wanted to mix some marinade with marinade and make some marinade as a snack.

At the pork stall, Meng Yining bought some pork ribs, a pair of pig farms, four pig trotters, one pig tail, two pig ears, and the stall owner gave him some big bone sticks.

However, there is not much meat on the big bone stick.

Meng Yining didn't care either, he wasn't originally the meat on the glutinous stick, he bought it for stew.

"Can the back move?" Meng Yining glanced at the full back basket, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have bought a little too much.

"It's okay." Xia Wenze moved the pannier and said with a smile, "It's not heavy."

Seeing that it was late and there was nothing to buy, the two left the town.

The village chief's ox cart did not enter the town, so if he wanted to take the ox cart back to the village, he had to go outside the town.

There was no one next to the village chief's bullock cart, so the two talked to the man watching the cart, and got into the bullock cart. To avoid trouble, Meng Yining put paper and cloth on top when buying ribs .

It didn't take long before villagers came to the carport one after another.

"Are you going to buy cloth too?" One of the husbands glanced at the baskets they placed in front of them.

"Yes." Meng Yining said with a smile: "Isn't this because the shopkeeper of the cloth shop is dealing with it at a low price today, thinking about buying the cloth for making clothes in summer?"

"Brother Meng Ling seems to have bought a lot of cloth."

Meng Lin touched the cloth in the back basket, "The cloth in the cloth shop is cheap today, and it's time for the owner to change his clothes, so I bought some."

The rest of the aunts and husbands in the car just put on the cloth and talked away.

Meng Yining didn't tell them any more, but turned to look around.When he came here, he didn't want to talk nonsense with the Zhao family's aunt. He closed his eyes all the way and hadn't taken a good look at the scenery of Yuhe Town.

"There are so many orange trees planted here?"

Looking around, there are orange trees everywhere.

"Yes. The oranges grown here in Yuhe Town are famous nearby." Xia Wenze told him, "We also have an orange tree at home, which is at the top of the uphill side of the bamboo forest."

"Hey, does our house have orange trees?" Meng Yining didn't find this in the memory of the original owner, "Is it sweet?" There are also oranges in his space, which are the famous Dahongpao in Sichuan.

"Very sweet." Xia Wenze said, "If you like it, let's buy some small trees and plant them back."

Meng Yining thought of an unowned land beside the bamboo grove, lowered his voice and approached Xia Wenze and said, "Let's buy that vacant land beside the bamboo forest and plant some fruit trees."

The author says:

I still remember when I was at my grandma’s place, I always sneaked behind my aunt’s back to pick oranges and eat them_(:з」∠)_