Here Xiao Lue was well prepared, and Song Wen also comforted the ancestors of the Song family, but there was an anomaly like Ah Mian who "didn't know good and bad, had no wink, and only specialized in bad people and good things".

Xiao Lue even took off Song Wen's pants...

At the foot of the mountain, I heard Amian shouting: "Master? Master?" Seeing that he could see the head of the young boy climbing the mountain.

Xiao Lue and Song Wen turned their heads at the same time, their brows were deeply furrowed, as if they had real disgust!

Song Wen quickly turned over, with his bare buttocks facing away, and he reached out to grab the clothes under him, but he was in a hurry, but what he picked up was a piece of rag... This "monkey anxious Xiaolue" did not do well Confused, I couldn't help but glanced at the person who was still pressing his leg with one knee, full of resentment.

Xiao slightly lowered his eyes and touched his nose, moved his ears, and heard Ah Mian take a few steps closer.At that moment, he leaned over, hugged the naked Song Wen tightly in his arms, and jumped onto the big tree next to him with a whoosh.

At such a time, I didn't forget to grab the bottles and cans that were scattered on the ground just now.

Song Wen: "..." He couldn't hold the rag top in his hand for a moment, and it fell directly to the branch of the tree below, and the mountain wind swayed it, as if he was calling Ah Mian to come over!

After a while, Ah Mian also came up, and it was too late to get the rag top, so I had to forget it.Ah Mian came up and saw that there was only a half-burned ghost paper left in front of the grave, and there were still sparks in the brazier, but the fire was gone. It was really strange. He looked around and called out to this person: "Master? General Xiao ? Master—"

On the tree, Xiao Lue's body was neatly dressed, and he hugged a naked Song Wen tightly in his arms. Was it Liu Xiahui? I'm afraid that the moment he grabs the clothes, the person in front of him will change drastically.

No one responded.

Amian walked a few steps back and forth in front of the Song family ancestor's grave, and at a glance saw a piece of rag hanging under the tree here, strand by strand, which looked familiar, and walked over directly.

Song Wen on the tree's eyes widened and he was so nervous that he directly bit Xiao Lue's nose with his mouth, and felt that the next moment was even more exciting, even through Xiao Lue's rough pants The encouragement made him itch, and he let go quickly, only to see two front teeth imprints left on the opposite nose.

"Go up!" Song Wen said angrily.

Xiao slightly nodded, took a deep breath, and jumped up suddenly, not caring about the rags and clothes, so he let him go down the tree branch.A few more twigs fell.

The movement on the tree was fast, and Ah Mian just walked under the tree and looked up.I really want to thank the trees in the south. No matter how tall or short, the trunks and branches are always very prosperous. If you have excellent skills, you can hide people without any problem.Ah Mian didn't see anything, she stretched out her hand to pull off the familiar rags, which were indeed the clothes Song Wen was wearing today: "Why are they so torn?"

He walked around the tree trunk with his head up, and shouted at the tree: "Master, are you on the tree?"

Song Wen was afraid that he would see him, so he quickly signaled Xiao Lue to climb up again, Xiao Lue hugged the person, and jumped up a few branches.Even if you move, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and you can see it from below. Fortunately, Xiao Lue is holding someone, and Xiao Lue moves quickly. Amian only sees a big shadow, which flashes across the eyes in an instant. It was calm again, except for the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

"squirrel?"

Ah Mian looked suspiciously, convinced she couldn't see anything, so she didn't pursue it.Going back to the Song family ancestor's grave, he helped burn all the remaining ghost papers, and tidied up a handful, and then went down the mountain with the rag jacket.

As soon as they left, Song Wen and Xiao Lue were finally able to breathe calmly.At such a tense moment, the little movement of Xiao Lue's head had long since disappeared, but after Song Wen took a breath, he was about to rise again, without the drums, he was also a general ready to go!

Song Wen quickly took a few steps back on the tree trunk, pointed to the grave of the Song family ancestors below and said, "My father, my mother, and the ancestors of my Song family are all looking at you!"

Xiao Lue: "..." It fell down like a flag without wind.

Song Wen laughed straight away, his brows and eyes were full of spring.He was magnanimous, he stretched out his arms, he didn't care that Xiao Lue was dressed neatly, except for his shoes, there was no cloth on his body: "What should I do?"

Xiao Lue quickly took off his outer shirt and put it on Song Wen's body, helped him put it on, and squatted down again, helping him to lift the trousers that had faded to the ankles. Get up, tie a knot on both sides, at least not naked.Only then did Xiao Lue grab Song Wen's medicine and jump off the tree with it.

The two met at a glance, suppressed the urge to go down the mountain.

Seeing the villagers on the road, seeing Song Wen go to the grave, so embarrassed, they were all curious, but Shuanzi's family had learned from the past, and they were all intimidated.

Ah Da was also straightforward, and asked directly: "Master Song?"

Ah Er had long felt that his general had some secret affair with Mr. Song, and seeing them now, his eyes were indescribable, and he deeply felt that they had just done that thing while they were alone!He couldn't help but glanced up the mountain a few times, which meant to remind them that the grave of the Song family ancestor was on the top.

Xiao slightly frankly.

It's not that I haven't seen it before, what a fuss!After the previous battle, how many soldiers died around you?If you don't have energy, you can bury it right away, or just wrap it up and put it there.Colleagues in the army collecting corpses at night, the stimulation of victory in the battle, did not directly act among the corpses of thousands of soldiers.

Thinking about it this way, looking at Ah Er again, I feel that he is the most leisurely in the capital, and his temper is no longer a man, so Xiao Lue just made a sharp look at him.

Ah Er: "..." He honestly frowned, and retracted his protruding head.

Song Wen was not so magnanimous, just now he followed suit, obviously nothing happened, but he was blocked by Ah Mian, now being asked again, his heart was ashamed, his face was blushing, but it was just pretending He said calmly, "I fell from a tree, and my clothes were cut by a branch, so I borrowed your general's clothes."

Ah Mian, who still didn't see anyone when she went back, came over again, and was listening to Song Wen's explanation. She asked strangely, "The young master is really on the tree? I called the young master, why didn't I answer? Why did I fall from the tree? Hurt?"

Song Wen gave him a blank look, and then explained in a serious manner: "Now in July, it's time to eat roasted cicadas. I went up to the tree to have a look. I didn't expect to fall..."

Ah Mian was simple, didn't feel anything wrong, nodded and said, "Young master wants to eat, you can ask us to go. How can young master climb a tree, fortunately, no one fell."

He wanted to blame Xiao Lue for asking Song Wen to climb the tree, but when he looked away, he saw the red circle on Xiao Lue's nose. He felt weird and pointed at Xiao Lue and said, "What's wrong with General Xiao's nose? Let Cicada bite it." Got it? Don’t bite if you know it!”

Song Zhiliao bit the bullet and explained: "No. General Xiao was busy catching me who fell from the tree. Who knew I was heavy, so he hit his nose directly on the tree!"

Such a lie, Ah Mian nodded and believed it: "Oh."

Ah Er glanced at the idiot Ah Mian, then at his general's red nose, then at the calm Song Wen, suddenly began to wonder if he might be a suspect who stole the axe, really thinking too much?

Amian put aside Song Wen's question, and quickly said, "Young master, two Mr. Yuanwailang, and the county magistrate of Shaoyuan are here, waiting in the yard. They know Mrs. Song will be able to enter the ancestral grave today, and they say they want to go to the ancestral grave." Stick incense to show your heart, and discuss the matter of building a waterwheel."

Song Wen nodded, walking a little faster.Returning to the Song Family's courtyard, he said again what he had said about his fall, and ignored the pleasantries, so he went back to the house and quickly scrubbed it, changed his clothes, and came out to meet the guests.

Mai Hao, the county magistrate of Shaoyuan, said, "I'm thinking about building a waterwheel. It's better to build it in Pingxi Village first. Master Song is already here, so I won't be left behind in this village."

Song Wen didn't refuse, and said with a smile, "That's fine." Immediately, he sent Amian to Lizheng to ask about the water source in the village.

Pingxi Village has a stream that runs through the village. The water volume is not large, but it is not small, hence the name.Most of the fields in the village surround the mountains on both sides of the stream. It is not feasible to build waterwheels on the stream to moisten all the fields on the mountain, but if it is built along the stream, there will be the problem of water being intercepted.

This requires more negotiation.

Song Wen remembered that Song's father said that there is a mountain on the opposite side of the stream, which can be drawn down, but the amount of water is small, so the number of people drawn is also small.

Yuanshen hadn't seen what the water source looked like, so he mentioned something to Li Zheng and asked, "I saw a ditch beside the field on the mountain opposite to the villagers. I think it was drawn down by the mountain and water that my father said at the beginning. I don’t know what the end of the water source is, can it be dug up and supplied? If so, we can build a waterwheel there and take bamboo down the mountain, which is much more convenient than taking water from a stream.”

Lizheng shook his head and said, "I visited the village before, and it flowed from a crack in a boulder the size of a house. After that, I don't know what it looks like. No one has been there. I'm afraid it will be built over there." It is necessary to remove the boulder first..."

This is definitely not enough manpower!

No other water sources were discussed for a while, so two members of the Ministry of Industry, Wailang and Shaoyuan County Magistrate, went to the stream to see the actual situation and discuss how to erect it.

Rice can be grown here in Pingxi Village, but the original impression is that the yield is very low.

One is estimated to be a problem with the seeds at this time in Dali Dynasty, and the other is that they did not transplant the seedlings and planted them directly.There are only so many fields, and they are used to cultivating as much as they can, and they don’t pay much attention to the gaps. At most, they leave some gaps for rice to grow. This affects the yield of rice, and transplanting rice seedlings is also for planning gaps in the later stage.

Another problem is water and fertilizer.Song Wen had no idea about the fat, but if the water had a waterwheel, at least the rice would grow well.This year is too late, if next year, it is best to encourage them to raise some fish in the rice fields, the fertility will also increase, the taste of the rice will be better, and the fish will also be a harvest.

As for the three-dimensional agriculture, it is not suitable for the village. The cost of those frames alone is too high.Villagers usually make furniture, which is a major event in the family, and it is not suitable for them.However, there are wealthy households in the county, which can be promoted.

The village still has to find other ways to make money

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