Crossover boy farming

When Wu Maoqian came in with gifts, Zhang Wuliang was already arranging the dishes.

"You came late enough." Seeing the smiling faces of the two of them, Zhang Wuliang asked suspiciously, "What made you so happy?"

Wu Mao finally took the money, and now that he mentioned it, it still makes him laugh when he thinks about it. He held his stomach and waved his hands: "Don't ask, I can't take it anymore."

"Okay" Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows: "Come with me, find a place to put your things down, by the way" Zhang Wuliang walked halfway and turned around: "You helped me find something, Xiaonian likes it very much, let me first Thank you, I will treat you to dinner later."

Wu Maoqian waved his hand proudly: "Why are you being polite? Just like it..."

Then he quickly expressed his request: "If you really want to thank me, pack some roast ducks for me when you leave."

Zhang Wuliang led them to continue walking forward: "You know you are thinking about this, so you won't come today without the roast duck?"

Wu Maoqian denied it: "You're going to rest here for a day." Zhang Wuliang thought for a while and said, "Today is too late."

"Okay." Wu Maoqian was so easy to talk: "A few days will be fine."

Zhang Wuliang said: "Then simply ask Ming Yue to stay here for a few more days and have fun together."

The three of them haven't been together for a long time: "By the way, have you met Ming Yue?"

"Meet me, I'm playing snow with a group of children outside." The incident just now is about to pop up again, no, stop it!

Zhang Wuliang was funny: "Ming Yue is still like a child, and he doesn't know when he will grow up."

"It'll be fine once you get married," Wu Maoqian said.

Zhang Wuliang stopped, turned around and looked at him: "You know when you just talk about others, when you yourself..."

"Hey, this is it." Wu Maoqian pointed to the table where the gifts were placed and changed the subject: "Come on, Huzi, put the things on there." Don't take his word for it.

Zhang Wuliang watched him pretending to be busy, and sighed silently. The more he got along with Wu Maoqian, the more he could see that he was a person with poor self-care ability.

Zhang Wuliang always hopes that he can find a caring person to take care of him, so that he will not always take his body seriously.But every time he said it, he either agreed verbally or changed the subject like this, there was really nothing he could do about it.

"Okay." Since he didn't want to talk about Zhang Wuliang, he didn't force him: "I'll guide you to find a table to sit down, and the banquet is about to start."

No matter how lively the banquet is, it will eventually calm down. After the people who eat the banquet leave, it will be the host's turn to clean up the mess. With the help of Zhang Zhenzong and the others, it will be cleaned up very quickly.

Wu Maoqian and the other three also wanted to help, and even the clumsy ones could move a table, chairs and benches.

But they still have to help, especially Luo Mingyue, a person who rarely works, now looks like he is enjoying it.

After cleaning up in the afternoon, get together for a chat, have dinner or something, the busy day is over.

As night fell, the women and children in the family consciously left space for the men who rarely get together. Zhang Wuliang, Wu Maoqian, and the two brothers, Zhang Zhenzong and Zhang Zhenwen, all moved to the big warm room and sat cross-legged on the kang bed, kowtowing. Guazi chatted.

Looking at the bragging and farting people in front of him, Zhang Wuliang suddenly thought of the sharp tool he made more than a month ago to pass the time.

Where did you put it?Zhang Wuliang rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then got off the kang and put on his shoes.

The others didn't care, thinking he was going to the latrine.

Zhang Wuliang went back to their room, since they moved to the small warm house, their room seemed a bit empty, Zhang Wuliang had a vague impression, when he first made it, he played with Chen Xiaonian for a while, and then let it go?Zhang Wuliang began to search through boxes and boxes.

When Zhang Wuliang gave up searching and was going to ask Chen Xiaonian, he turned around and accidentally knocked off the box on Chen Xiaonian's dressing table, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor. The box was packed, and he just went to look for it as it was, how could he find it?

Zhang Wuliang triumphantly returned to the warm house with the wooden box in his arms. Wu Maoqian was the first to see him, and joked, "Liangzi, why have you been away for so long? We thought you fell into the latrine, and we were going to rescue you. "It caused everyone to laugh.

Zhang Wuliang: "Go, go, you just fell into the latrine. I didn't go to the latrine at all."

Wu Maoqian laughed happily: "It's directly outside, then you have to be careful not to freeze."

The more he said the more outrageous, Zhang Wuliang glared at him, and put the box in his hand heavily on the Kang table, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

"What is this?" Zhang Zhenwen opened it curiously, and inside was a pile of papers, like the cards that Zhang Zhenyong used to learn characters before: "You don't want to learn how to read, are you so boring?"

Zhang Zhenwen picked up one and turned it upside down, with three solid black squares drawn on it, with a "3" written on each end: "What is this?"

"This thing is called playing cards, and it's a very fun thing."

Zhang Wuliang poured out all the cards for them to see.

"How can such a small piece of paper be fun?" Everyone curiously took one, completely unable to understand.

Zhang Wuliang regained his complacency: "Don't worry, I'll teach you, look, the patterns on these cards are not all the same..."

Zhang Wuliang gave a brief introduction first, and then explained the gameplay of Fighting the Landlord: "That's it, do you understand?"

Everyone is confused.

"Forget it." Zhang Wuliang gave up the theoretical output: "Let's give it a try first, and ask if there is anything we don't understand, but Doudizhu can be played with up to four people..."

Zhang Wuliang took a look at the people present and came up with an idea: "Well, big brother, second brother, Maoqian and Mingyue come first, and I will guide by the side."

Zhang Wuliang divided the cards, then spread them out, and played a game with himself, probably letting them understand the rules, and then let them start a real game. Fortunately, cards are really not such a difficult game, and soon All have learned.

"How about it? Let's have fun..." Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows proudly.

"En" four perfunctory "en" sounds.

"Hey, isn't it a little too fast to unload the mill and kill the donkey?" Zhang Wuliang looked sadly at the four people who were staring at the cards in their hands.

The answer to him was the four cards that Zhang Zhenzong flung out smartly: "Three with two..."

Zhang Wuliang fell.

"Hehe" Zhang Zhenwen sneered, "Don't..."

Don't want three belts and two?Zhang Wuliang got up curious again: "Tsk tsk, second brother, your card is too bad."

"Hush!" Zhang Zhenwen immediately stopped him: "Shut up, don't say anything!"

"Second brother" Zhang Wuliang stuck over: "You are so unlucky, why don't you let me do it."

"Let's go" Zhang Zhenwen is not willing to part with it, it's just this one, how could he be unlucky.

"I don't care." Zhang Wuliang lay down: "Whoever loses this game will let me, I want to play too!"

He just made it to relieve himself, okay?Now I can't get started, how can I!

Zhang Zhenwen's face darkened: "No..."

Zhang Wuliang turned his head: "Then make the next move."

"Okay..." Zhang Zhenwen reluctantly agreed.

One, two...

"Second brother, you lost, it's up to me!" Zhang Wuliang crawled over and squeezed the people aside: "Make room for me."

"Hum..." Zhang Zhenwen gave up the space very reluctantly, sat by and watched them play, still emphasizing: "Just two, whoever loses will give up."

"Got it, got it." Zhang Wuliang sorted out the cards and dealt them out. A new round of poker games started again.

A group of elders quarreled until late at night, and the oil lamps were refueled several times. Finally, they couldn't bear the sleepiness before announcing the continuation.

"Ming Yue" Zhang Wuliang yawned continuously: "We share the same bed tonight." Fu Lang and the child are both asleep, so it's not easy for him to go back and wake them up.

Zhang Zhenzong and Zhang Zhenwen didn't go back either, and slept in the warm room, along with Wu Maoqian and Huzi.

"Let's go." Zhang Wuliang and Luo Ming stepped out of the door: "You guys also pack up and go to sleep."

"Okay..." A few people tidied up casually, and finally fell asleep, and slept until noon the next day.

We got up and had early lunch, and went to the duck farm to slaughter ducks together.Then the marinated duck is placed, and there is another night of poker in the evening, and the next day you have to get up early to roast the duck.

A group of people moved to Zhang Zhenzong's house, and everyone had big dark circles on their faces. The poor ancient people had never survived such an exhausting two nights.

Wu Maoqian yawned: "Ah, I'm so sleepy, why do I have to get up so early?"

Zhang Wuliang replied: "The early bird has, ah, the worm." Yawning is contagious.

"I don't want to eat worms." Wu Maoqian wiped away the physiological tears in his eyes, and said with a floating footstep, "Just give me a roast duck."

It's hard for him to focus on his roast duck at this time.

The duck was roasted in the stove, and the sun was gradually rising. Wu Maoqian's wandering soul finally returned to his place. He leaned against the stove, looked at Zhang Wuliang and said: "That playing card is really interesting, I will make a pair when I go back. "

Zhang Wuliang looked at him leisurely: "It's okay to play, but don't play around with things."

"I know" Wu Maoqian grinned heartily, making people unbearable to look directly at.

Zhang Wuliang's mood also improved accordingly: "I still have a fun one, I'll try to make it later, and then we can play together."

"Okay." Wu Maoqian narrowed his eyes with a smile: "You do well, I am looking forward to it."

In the afternoon, Wu Maoqian, Hu Zi and Luo Mingyue returned to Shuangwan Town with a full load of roast ducks. With company on the way, Luo Mingyue gave up riding his horse and ran back, leading Blast to go with them went back.

Poor Gaifeng, he was already aggrieved by not being able to run fast, and the tempting smell of roast duck was still lingering in the air, making him very hungry.