Chapter 249:

It ’s not that the girls and masters who have met each other take turns to be East, or they have asked for a handkerchief to go to the temple fair, and the entertainment is constantly busy every day. People think about the disease and go to seven points, but they have not stopped taking the medicine, but they often return home. , Fell down to sleep, and no longer often wake up at midnight because of sadness.
I was so blinded for seven or eight days before I packed up my things and went home. Mu Rouzang ’s body was happy because he was visiting a temple fair, and he spent money like flowing water. When he came back, his bones were good, but his heart was in the end. Some still worry about Su Ruirui.
Hibiscus guessed Su Ruirui's thoughts, but he didn't want his sister to step into the place where people can't spit bones. When he got home, one day he found a free time, and pulled the left sage nest in the outside of her Bisha cabinet. Negotiate with her about returning to Xiaoshan Village.
The three were discussing how to do it well that day, and the little girl smelled came in and reported: "Master, girl, there is an old grandfather outside who claims to be the head of a small village, and wants to see the young master and the young girl."
"Grandpa the grandfather is here?" Upon hearing it, the two could hardly believe that the village chief rarely went to the county seat on weekdays.
"Had someone to lead the grandfather of the village to the flower hall, let's go by now."
The joy of Hibiscus is exceptional. His favorite outsider is still a villager in Xiaoshan Village. He learned from a long distance that not everyone in the territory is as simple as a villager in Xiaoshan Village.
The three got out of the Bisha cabinet and went to the flower hall. The two brothers and sisters of the Mujia happily walked ahead, Zuo Renxian walked behind, thinking in their hearts. Look at this, for fear of having a good relationship with their cousins, they will send another one. After the little girl sent a letter to Mrs. Zuo, the old village chief had to stay for two days.
Mu Rouzang rarely saw the old man in Xiaoshan Village. When he entered the door, he saw the village head wearing a new silk satin mule. He looked at the goods from Jingli, and Xu Liangsheng was brought back by Guozi Supervisor.
"Grandpa!"
Mu Rou Sang grew up, and the village chief was old. The ruddy cheeks were deep and the eyes became more gray-brown. A pair of snow-white hair was pulled up with sapphire, and the two brothers and sisters came in and smiled, saying, " Hey, you two are tall again. "
Then he saw Mu Rouzang, who was just sick, and frowned, and asked, "Why is Sang girl so thin? When I was in the village in the past, I was as strong as a calf."
Mu Rouzang laughed: "The grandfather of Laocun remembers that my sister felt cold in the Lantern Festival, and she was better now."
He didn't want to say much, so he pointed at Zuo Renxian who came with him and smiled: "This is my uncle's youngest son, Zuo Renxian."
Zuo Renxian came out to meet the village chief, and there was the little girl who poured tea and said nothing. After the crowd was settled, Mu Rou Sang Jiao laughed and said, "Grandpa, what kind of wind blows you old , I just discussed with my brothers back to the small village. "
The village head touched a beard and laughed, "I don't know who let the wind go out, and said that the land in Xiaoshan Village is going to increase in price. The squires in Shilibaxiang all have long ears. Come to our village to buy land. Didn't you ask Tao Huaxin to come here? I didn't hide out, and come to see if your two brothers and sisters are fine. "
Hibiscus said busyly: "That's how it happened. The road repair is settled. Someone in my village is doing well, and some people think."
"You're right, hey, the situation in our small village has been really good in the past few years. Not only have I paid the tax every year, but I have also added some fields to the scattered money. Everyone is considered a rich household, at least I can keep everyone. Worry-free food and clothing, plus Sangya said a few years ago that villagers in Xiaoshan Village were asking for a small fortune, hehe! "
The head of the village is very proud. Since the wooden house has been in the kimchi business, the villagers' life is getting more and more prosperous. The Chinese cabbage in winter has become a big income in the village.
Mu Rou Sang busy said: "Yes! I'm discussing this with my brothers today. Seeing the beginning of spring, I thought I would pack it and return to the village."
"Is this true?"
The village head still doesn't believe it. I thought I could only see the wasteland that was not usable. I didn't sigh in my heart how I felt it was unsightly. I never thought that the wasteland could become gold or silver one day.
"Grandfather, take care of your heart. My sister, my family and other friends, as well as other friends, must buy at least half of the land on the other side of the river, and the rest only sells to that person. Good products, we can't recruit small villages in Lai Pihu. "
Hibiscus thought that the small mountain village was the root of the two siblings. Why couldn't he recruit the impure mind to enter the village, Murou Sangluo understood it with a little thought, and laughed: "It's fifteen today, grandpa grandpa, you Staying in Shuzhou City for a few more days, we had planned to go back in a few days. The village chief and grandfather should not have followed us all the way. "
Zuo Renxian heard the words and was busy following the enthusiastic staying guests, saying, "The old village chief, please stay in the house for a few more days, accompanied by the boy and the hibiscus to accompany you to visit the city of Shuzhou."
The village chief also had the same meaning before coming. The Mu family would go home to worship their ancestors on March 3 every year. He happened to be walking with a few people, and there was a care on the road.
Then: "I'll wait for two more days!"
Hibiscus thought for a moment, and laughed, "I still hope that the grandpa of the village will stay a few more days. One, I have to wait for a few to pack up, and the other, I originally wrote to Brother Yang. I think he should come to Shu soon. State city. "
It turned out that the hibiscus had received the news, and after discussing with Zuo Renyou, they felt that the two could not eat this big cake. It was better to pull a few more. Then they wrote another book to Yang Zixuan. In the letter, Liu Guizhi was mentioned. Please take care of him.
When Yang Zixuan received the letter, it was already in the first month, and because he was close to the crown, Hou Ye also wanted to find a good family relationship for him. Madam Hou Hou wanted to obstruct outsiders and kept secretly obscuring. Therefore, Hou Grandpa's wish has never been realized.
On that day, snowflakes danced. Yang Zixuan was sitting under the window holding a small hand stove. Xiao Tong was coming from the outside, picked the curtain and shook off a snowflake, and scolded himself standing beside the door near the brazier to chill.
"Huh, my doesn't have long eyes. The conscience of these bad guys has really fed the dog these years."
He saw that Xiao Huang, raised by Yang Zixuan, shook his head and begged, and said, "Xiao Huang, you never eat bad people's conscience. You don't have to dirty your belly. When I look back, I will give you a big burn from the outside. The chicken is here, will you beat the teeth?
Xiaotong didn't care whether the little dog understood it or not, she spoke with a heart.
After listening to the movement outside, Yang Zixuan lowered the hand stove and stole the letter on the table with a smile. He heard Xiao Tong talking to himself outside, and then he took the small hand stove and walked out, but after a long time, Yang Zixuan's childishness had been removed. Go, more and more polished to mature.
"Xiaotong, be careful."
When Xiaotong saw his master came out, he hugged and said, "Master, when do we leave the house for a long journey?"
Because the Guozijian arranges student outings every year, he thinks that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, and also feels that students should not keep their cars behind closed doors.
"Come on, wait till tomorrow picks a good time and you turn back and back up your husband!"
Xiaotong knew what she meant, and said busyly, "It's great, this is a good day, and the slave came back from the outside before, and was blocked by the girl Huang, the master, and the slave went on like this. To be driven crazy. "
Yang Zixuan laughed: "I haven't shouted to death yet. You will call your grievance first, or you should spend some time to arrange the ceremony for the husband."
Xiaotong laughed: "Master, why don't we take two jars of wine, and then take the Taihu Biluochun, which was paid to the master by those sub-merchants, and the slave remembers that someone sent some paintings and paintings to the master. A copybook of the former Daru, what do you think? "
Yang Zixuan laughed and pointed at him: "Xiaotong, you have to work hard, you have more and more potential as a steward."
Xiaotong laughed: "Xiao Tongyuan was a clumsy brain. He still had to follow the young master to go south and north. It's natural to have more words to follow."
"Well, that's fine. You have suffered a lot with me over the years. When I find a proper opportunity in the future, I will mention it to my mother or bring your parents and brothers."
The small Tongyuan next to Yang Zixuan was the son of Yang Fu's family. It was not Mrs. Hou who accompanied the room. Therefore, he could bring the man in this room.
Xiaotong saw that the clouds on Yang Zixuan's face had dissipated, and asked indifferently: "Master, the slave just saw you in a good mood. This is going to be a good day to see Mr. Isn't we going to go to the Western Regions again?"
Yang Zixuan glanced at him proudly and cursed with a smile: "Walking in the Western Regions will make your heart wild, it's nothing. Poor little Sang Sang always thinks of you and gives you a lot of food Come here, she will be sad if she knows. "
Xiaotong was anxious when he heard it. He didn't mean it that way, he said busyly: "How can a minion forget the girl, it is said that the master and the minion have known the girl for almost ten years. Now she is a big girl who has grown up, master, when will your slave eat your candy? "
When Yang Zixuan heard the words, he was full of emotions, his eyes fluttered, and he smiled and cursed, "You're a good person. When you get a good day to clear up, you will go to Shuzhou."
"Really?"
"Of course it is truer than pearls. Besides, this time you can make a small fortune. If you can take out some silver money to make a contribution, Grandpa can also get a share."
Xiaotong has been loyal to him all these years, and now he has a suitable opportunity to take silver, just by the way.
"Master! Minions are so grateful to you."
After standing up, you must grab Yang Zixuan's sleeves. I do n’t know if he slipped like a spinning top spinning around. One turned and slid far away, and said disgustedly, "Ye, this is the new robe I just changed. This is Sang Sang's own sewing, Ye can tell you, if you dare to stain the clothes, Ye will uncover your body! "
He also took a closer look at whether it was damaged by Xiaotong.
Xiao Tong's sorrowful woman face, really had a little lady and forgot about his heart-minded slave, alas, the boy is not staying!