Chapter 19: Little mouse? Miaoer laugh? (2)

Chapter 18 Little Mouse? Miaoer laugh? (2)
The dozens of acres of the Song family’s large orchard dominated the small northern suburb of Yangzhou. It is said that this land was one of the appointments that Mr. Song bought to hire Song Xiyuan’s wife. After coming out to grow some seasonal fruits and vegetables, the orchard is now quite different in the next 20 years. The lush foliage and fruit throughout the year are also a sight of Yangzhou. Every year, except for the fresh fruit supplied to the Song family, most of them are sold to fruit sellers, but they can also earn some extra money.
The orchard was surrounded by a stream of crystal clear bottom, which was artificially excavated and introduced from Wenshui. It was not deep. It only touched the waist of an adult man. There was a small boat by the river. Someone took care of it. Song Xiyuan solved the raft, shaking On the other hand, he introduced that the river was dug to prevent naughty children and wild animals from breaking into the orchard and stealing fruit. Tangyuan wrapped around my neck and leaned gently in my arms, only looking at the eyes with a pair of eyes, it was hard to hide the child's novelty.
On the other side, Song Xiyuan led us all the way to Yangmeilin. Looking around, amidst the verdant lush greenery, the hustling red bayberry clusters of pretty branches, just after the rain, the color was swaying brightly, the red and green and pretty phases, it was really a fragrant Mulan Hanxiu Dan, Xia Qi stretches like a mountain. People are full without eating.
It is the most prestigious Yuyao Yangmei who wants to come here that Lianqing's seeds haven't struggled yet. The Yangmei in Songjia Orchard has matured so spectacularly, it is rare.
But seeing Song Xiyuan turned sideways, he took the half of his uninjured face and proudly confronted me, saying: "Miao Miao feels this bayberry is good?"
I honestly replied: "Very good. Things follow his master's words and it's true."
Song Xi was surprised on the face, and immediately flicked his hair tips, shaking his feathers and opening a full screen, "Miao Miao, you can count on understanding and appreciate my unparalleled good appearance! Compare me to this fresh and beautiful Yangmei Fruit, how dare you call this Yangmei Ke?"
Uh... Actually, what I mean by the owner is that I want to say that this bayberry is generally precocious and he doesn't want to, but it makes him misunderstand...
I looked back, but I saw Shen Xiao was looking up and squinting intently at the bayberry. These bayberry trees are more than one person tall. It is too reluctant for such a small doll like Tangyuan to look up at the neck with his neck raised. Song Xiyuan was so clear-cut about being alone that he hadn't waited for me to speak, so he picked up the dumplings from the ground three times, five times and two, and let Tangyuan sit on his shoulders to pick the bayberry.
Seeing Song Xiyuan as a week-to-day man who is so elegant and well-dressed, he is now bluish, carrying a doll on his shoulder and carrying a basket between the bayberry trees. It is nondescript. , Lest he fall down, and ask Song Xiyuan, "Can you bear it if you are injured?"
Song Xiyuan bent his eyes and smiled for half a month. "It's okay, but it's just some skin trauma."
When Tang Yuan and Song Xiyuan were picking up their hands and the sour basket overflowed, it was already late in the evening. A fruit farmer helped Yangmei to follow him, and we began to turn back slowly. Who knows that when we reached the shore, the boat had nowhere to go There was only one worn head of the raft tied to the wooden pile alone, and the farmer said in his hometown: "It's bad! What can each do? It must be that the rain is falling and the river is pouring out. The ship was washed away in a hurry."
Although the water is not deep, it would be awkward for me to get home in a wet place if I was running over the river. Besides, the dumplings were still small, and I couldn’t let him drool.
I was worried, but I saw that Song Xiyuan was not panicking and chaotic, and said to the fruit farmer's hometown voice: "There is always a way." And he blinked slyly at me, "Miao Miao and Xiao Xiao and wait for a moment."
Yan Bi flashed into the depths of the melon and fruit fields, but when he saw a Song Xiyuan go in, he became a behemoth after a while, and I was shocked when I calmed down and resisted the attack. Tang Yuan took my hand and looked away It was white, but the man said in his mouth: "Don't be afraid of your mother, Xiaoer protects you."
Hearing that gray monster flicked its tail and mooed, we only recognized it as a buffalo. At this time, Song Xiyuan smiled and waved a wicker stick from behind the buffalo, and said to me: "Miao Miao, you and Xiaoxiao ride up, I will lead you across the river."
I haven’t even ridden a donkey, but now I’m allowed to ride a cow, this span is really bigger...
Zheng Pei was hesitant at the spot, Song Xiyuan could not help but say that he had held Xiao Xiao on the back of the cow, Tang Yuan turned white with a small face, and leaned over to grab the two horns and stabilized. Finally, he held the appearance of holding his noble spirit on weekdays. After pursing his lips, Qiang Zi calmed his head back and repeated the voice of milk and milk again: "Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."
Song Xiyuan looked at the hero of Tangyuan's small model, and he couldn't help but smile with his waist, without guarding, I was put on his back by being hugged. Hearing Song Xiyuan shouting behind him, "Come on!" He saw that he pinched his robe to his waist and stretched out his hand to take the rope on the buffalo's nose and wade into the river.
I scrambled to find a fairly stable seat on the back of the slippery buffalo, hugged Tangyuan in front of my chest, and after sitting for a while, I gradually found that the buffalo was indeed honest and good-tempered, but I didn’t play with it. Only quietly and steadily stepped on the water and followed Song Xi to cross the river, and then let go of his mind.
Song Xiyuan picked a reddish bayberry king from the basket with one hand and washed it in the clear water, and handed it to the dumplings whose face had recovered. Tang Yuan took it stubbornly and nibbled nibblingly, Song Seeing that he was satisfied with the food, Xi Yuan asked him, "Xiaxiao, will you treat you three or three?"
Tang Yuan pondered his head for a moment and replied carefully: "Okay."
Song Xiyuan said again: "That's it, don't forget to filial piety when Xiaoxiao gets bigger in the future."
Tang Yuan thought about it again, and asked me carefully: "Mother, what is filial piety?"
This stumps me, how do I explain it? Let’s take an example. It’s just that my two younger brothers and I don’t have any worthy deeds of filial piety that can be used as an example. When my grandfather was alive, my dad was a famous filial son far and wide. The filial example is better than this. There are many Yangmei, and then he said to Tangyuan: "Filial piety is like grandpa to grandpa, do you know?"
Tang Yuan was so clever, nodded, and nodded and turned his head to express his sincerity to Song Xiyuan: "Three, three, in the future when Xiaoer grows up, he will burn a lot of paper and filial piety."
Uh... I forgot that Tang Yuan hadn't seen Grandpa Grandpa. I just saw the card that my dad gave my Grandpa.
Song Xiyuan laughed for a while, and was supposed to be choked by Yangmei nuclear. He coughed twice before he was relieved, even boasting Tangyuan Bingxue was smart.
Walking to the middle of the river, there was a burst of water vapor, like rain instead of rain like mist and fog, the sky was full of smoke and fog, and the clothes were wet with apricot hair. But when seeing Song Xiyuan pick two bright leaves of bayberry from the basket of bayberry and blow it between the thin lips, after trying a few sounds, there was a cheerful and melodious tone that escaped between the thin leaves. Two points thicker than the sound of the flute, three points clearer than Lu Sheng, and approaching the water curtain suddenly and far away, contrasting two points of wild interest.
I used to know that Song Xiyuan was a little crooked, and I couldn't think he would blow the tree leaves. Tang Yuan was also curious when he saw it, and his clear eyes were fixed on the two tree leaves. Song Xiyuan learned Tang Yuan's temperament, knowing that he wanted to learn, he smiled and handed two tree leaves to Tang Yuan, taught him how to blow with his hands, Tang Yuan began to learn, how to master the trick, and only heard two leaves He was blown by the "poo poo" sound, and for a while there was no sound.
I picked up a bayberry from the basket and contained it in my mouth. Seeing that the two of them were harmoniously harmonious, they felt very interesting at one time, and might as well laugh out loud.
Song Xiyuan turned to look at me, his eyes blurred for a while, and said: "I now finally know that the Tang Emperor's careful thinking, Hong Chen laughed at the concubine, and it turned out to be a smile for the Bomei, what is it to send Litchi for thousands of miles... today I can It's a profit, and a red buffalo in a basket of old buffalo also made a beautiful smile. I heard that Lingnan litchi is also known as'Concubine's Laugh'. From today, I can also get a nice name in Songyuan Yangmei, and I call'Miaoer laugh' , Miao Miao, are you okay?"
Hey, this is becoming more and more ridiculous. I was about to interrupt him, but I heard Xiao Xiao called out clearly in my ear: "Little Uncle."
I walked back with an excited spirit, and I turned around, but I don’t know when I had approached the shore. Under the flower embankment and willow on the shore, a man stood with a paper umbrella and stood in the color of the smoke willow. The expression on his face was never seen before. The ink is gentle, and the corner of the mouth is filled with a smile that fades into the rain. "Miaoer laughs? This name is elegant."
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