Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

After a while, Jiang Shuke, with a big shiny bump on his forehead, honestly picked up the fragments of the copybook, took the paste and pasted it aside.

Cheng Zi lay beside him and wagged his tail leisurely, which was right to give him a spiritual comfort.

On the other side, Uncle Jiang and Lady Liu cleaned up the house and sat by candlelight to calculate the loss.

Liu Niangzi was more polite, and wrote a three-digit number in her husband's palm with her fingers, and the unit was copper coins.

Uncle Jiang shook his head, and drew a string of numbers on her palm with his backhand, the unit is silver.

"So cruel?" Liu Niangzi's eyes widened, but there was a little eagerness on her round and amiable cheeks.

"He's not short of money." Uncle Jiang scratched his stubble-covered chin, "Tomorrow I'll go and talk to him, you can see what's missing at home, and go to the county to buy it. It just so happens that Mr. Wang is out to catch the morning market, you Take oranges and go to see the world."

Cheng Zi was loitering on the ground, when he suddenly heard his name mentioned, he turned his ears and looked over.

Jiang Shuke reacted faster than him, leaving the half-glued copybook and asked excitedly: "Auntie is going to the county fair tomorrow? Can you bring me?"

"No, go to your class." Liu Niangzi gave him a white look, and when she reached out to hug Cheng Zi, she changed her gentle face, taking advantage of the situation to weigh his weight, "Cheng Zi has been in our house for two years, I haven't gone out once, go to the market with me tomorrow, and I'll buy you dried fish to eat."

Her tone of voice seemed to be coaxing a child, gentle and pampering.

Cheng Zi bent his eyes, meowed softly, and brought his small round face close to hers, which was also round.

After finishing her habitual coquettish behavior, doubts popped up in Cheng Zi's mind like mushrooms:

Is there a county seat near Yinyu Town?How come no one has ever heard of it?

He hadn't seen anyone go to the fair in the past two years, so why did Dalang of the Wang family go to the county fair the day after the Jiang family's disaster?

Although life is a book of coincidences composed of countless coincidences, this coincidence is too coincidental...

Cheng Zi's small brain was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't figure out the random guesses without any reason, just like it is impossible for a person to untie a mess without finding the thread.

Good thing he's just a cat now.

If it's a cat, you don't have to go to school, go to work, or think about it so much!

Cheng Zi tilted his head, chose to lie down, and fell asleep happily under Jiang Shuke's arguments.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Liu Niangzi hugged Cheng Zi from Jiang Shuke's arms.

Jiang Shuke is used to hugging him to sleep at night, and he is also used to using a child's arms as a bed. When Liu Niangzi entered the door, a cat and a cat were head to head, sleeping soundly and affectionately. They pressed a paw, but they didn't realize it.

It was a rare thing to get up early, and Cheng Zi was dazed for a while when he was taken to the well to wash. When he lowered his head, he saw the half-waning moon reflected in the well, as well as his golden self in the moonlight and water light.

Next to the well is a peach tree that was transplanted last year, and the faint morning light leaks from the half-green and half-yellow branches.

Lady Liu hung the oil lamp on the top of a tree, washed her face and rinsed her mouth, then carried Cheng Zi over to her lap, and brushed his teeth with a velvet wicker soaked in salt water.

Cheng Zi opened his mouth obediently, with his tail hanging under his body and hooked, very patient.

Liu Niangzi is also a skilled worker who brushes the cat's teeth. She cleaned him up after a few rounds, wiped his face with a towel, and let him rinse his mouth with water.

The door of Wang's house on the opposite side opened, and a young boy who was about the same age as Jiang Shuke, but not as round and stocky as he was, came out with a bullock cart.

The young boy was tall and thin, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, his hair tied up with a scarf, he looked like a neat and energetic scholar.

The big green bull led by him is tall and strong. A pair of huge bull eyes are as bright as the morning stars in the sky, but it is very gentle. It will bow its head to listen to the young boy's words, and he will agree softly. Spirituality is not far from the one that Lao Tzu set up when he went west to Hangu Pass.

Wang Yunli, the youngest son of the Wang family, and his cattle.

Cheng Zi trotted lightly to the door, poked his head to listen to Wang Yunli's speech, but he was a step late, he had already finished his last sentence, and was stroking the fur on the big green bull's back.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and Wang Yunli turned his head in doubt, and happened to see this big golden cat poking its head and eyes full of curiosity.

The resistance of most human beings to cats is about zero.

Wang Yunli is no exception.

When meeting Cheng Zi's eyes, the young boy's expression softened almost immediately, but instead of approaching Cheng Zi hastily, he touched the face of his big green cow and asked, "I have never seen a cat from the Jiang family. I've seen it, can I get to know him?"

Cheng Zi tilted his head: "?"

This is Zhuge Kongming's tip for using Da Qingniu, should you ask first when you are in doubt?

Daqingniu took a look at Cheng Zi, and that look was full of smiles, not like an animal, but like the kindness of a generous elder looking at his juniors.

Immediately afterwards, it made a low "moo", even though Cheng Zi could not understand the cow language, he could hear the affirmation in it.

So Wang Yunli raised his arms and bowed to him, and then he took three steps at a time and came to Cheng Zi's body.

"Cat, isn't your name Cheng Zi?" The young man carefully stretched out his hand and tapped Cheng Zi's ear tip, his eyes and eyebrows pretending to be old-fashioned, "I'm Wang Yunli, and I'm the last one in my family."

He introduced himself seriously: "A cloud is a cloud in the sky, and Li means a distance away. Yunli means that the cloud floats away far away, which means being free and unencumbered."

It's so strange that the child dropped his book bag when he talked to the cat.

Cheng Zi tilted his head, and although he felt puzzled, he responded with a cadenced meow meow in a polite manner.

His serious appearance made Wang Yunli so cute, he couldn't help laughing and squatted down to rub his chubby face.

The young man's hands were weak, and this gesture only seemed intimate, so Cheng Zi didn't refuse.

He has always been tolerant of children and small animals.

Da Qingniu stood behind the two of them, quietly staring at him with loving eyes.

At this moment, the door of Jiang's house opened suddenly, and Lady Liu walked out carrying a bamboo basket, and happened to see Wang Yunli knead Cheng Zi's face like dough.

The youngest son of the Wang family is a well-known upright young gentleman, seeing him showing such a childlike heart, Liu Niangzi was taken aback for a moment.

At the same time, Wang Yunli's smile froze, then he stood up abruptly, bowing to her seriously with a sullen face:

"Mrs. Liu, good morning."

"Morning." Lady Liu nodded with a smile, and picked up Cheng Zi on her shoulder, "Has Xiao Yunli had breakfast? I steamed buns here, let me give you two to try?"

After all, the enthusiastic Lady Liu took out a lotus leaf bag from the bamboo basket with her backhand, opened it, and inside were two steaming big meat buns.

"Do not……"

Wang Yunli was thin-skinned, and was about to refuse with a wave of his hand, but he saw Cheng Zi stand up, grab the lotus leaf bag with two front paws, and hand it to him.

The kitten's paws were not big, and the lotus leaf bag was held tremblingly. Wang Yunli was afraid that he would be lying down and that he would drop the bag and waste food, so he hurriedly took it.

"Meow meow."

Cheng Zi licked the grease stains on his paws, and tapped his chin.

Wang Yunli was holding the lotus leaf bag, a little at a loss, looked at Cheng Zi and Liu Niangzi, and finally accepted it under the latter's repeated persuasion.

"Thank you, Mrs. Liu, and Chengzi." He carefully folded the lotus leaf bag and pointed towards the east exit of the town, "Father went to the field to catch loaches, and you follow my big green cattle to go there. can find him."

"Okay." Mrs. Liu nodded in response, before leaving, she instructed: "Eat the buns while they are still hot, the taste will become worse when they are cold."

Wang Yunli smiled, nodded and said, "En."

……

The dawn breaks, and the morning glow is like flames.

When the sky was bright, Cheng Zi squatted on the back of the big green bull, and entered the county gate together with Liu Niangzi and Wang Jiadalang.

Yunshui County.

There are layers of clouds and mountains on the horizon, surrounded by streams outside the county.The scenery is beautiful and the name is also good.

However, there is a rather poetic name, which does not prevent Yunshui County from being full of fireworks.

The peddlers carrying burdens, the stalls selling herbal tea, the pedestrians on the streets and bridges, the insects and birds under the trees and under the water.

All the flavors of the world of mortals are paid for by the autumn of vegetation, so they are ordinary and magnificent.

Cheng Zi sat upright, but his head kept turning left and right, wandering around, so many novel scenes made him feel that his eyes were really not open enough.

He saw the inn with blue curtains, and Xiao Er led the dismounted guests into the inn with a smile on his face.

I heard the storyteller's impassioned narration from the tall teahouse, as well as bursts of applause and applause from the people listening to the book below.

The old lady with snow-white hair was selling wonton dumplings and steamed buns on the street. Some customers came and smiled before saying anything, kind and kind.

The children ran up and down the street holding the windmill, and their parents scolded them from the streets and alleys at the right time, and then they slipped back with their heads bowed.

In the grocery store, the boss from out of town poured a bucket of water in front of the door to wash away the dust, and the old doctor from the herbal medicine shop at the opposite door hurried out and asked him to help clean his side, and then hurried to the patient's house with the medicine box .

Cheng Zi, who was in his prime, couldn't help but be amazed by that stride like flying.

What is old and vigorous?

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Sitting on the back of the bull, Cheng Zi suddenly understood Zhang Zeduan's mood when he painted "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

The world of mortals come and go repeatedly, but the freeze-frame of each moment is magnificent enough. When you write it down, it is the voice of the ages and the singing of the history.

He is walking in history.

Cheng Zi raised his head, squinted his eyes in the warm wind, and his thoughts were clear.

"I didn't expect it to recover so well in the past two years."

Leaning on the edge of the bullock cart, Liu Niangzi raised her eyes and looked around, smiling and sighing.

Wang Dalang nodded silently, although he didn't speak, there was a bit of sigh on his indifferent face.

Liu Niangzi knew that his temperament was like this, so she didn't care about his silence, and continued: "I heard that the security here is not bad..."

Before the words were finished, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the front of the bullock cart.

The boy who was as nimble as a little leopard swooped down with lightning speed, grabbed Cheng Zi, who was full of emotion from the cow's back, and put it into his arms, and immediately took advantage of everyone and the cat that had been snatched away, Before he could react, he ran towards the bridge with the densest crowd.

Cheng Zi, who was straight up to the boy's chest and almost spread into a golden pumpkin patty: "...?"

His speed was faster than the loach in Wang Dalang's fish basket. Not only was he fast, but he was also nimble and quick-witted. With just a few maneuvers and three or two breaths, he carried Cheng Zi and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Dalang blinked, and his tone was a little bit confused: "Here...is the law and order good?"

"..."

Lady Liu was stunned for a moment, then covered her face with her hands and let out a high-pitched scream:

"My cat ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"