Vol 2 Chapter 3307: Country nosy


Walking along the field is an old farmer with 60-year-olds. The old farmer wore a short blouse, holding a dry smoke in his left hand and an oil lamp in his right hand. The waist of the old farmer had already bent, but he still had the footsteps!
"Oh, it turned out to be a later life!" Seeing Xiao Hua is only in his twenties, and looks handsome, an unspeakable temperament born from the eyebrows, the old farmer’s heart is not born close, smiled and asked, "This is How late is it, don't hurry to find a place to stay? What is the use of rice in this field?"
"Oh, is this your old field?" Xiao Hua smiled. "Congratulations, this year is another big year!"
When the old farmer heard it, his mouth could not help but reveal a kind of pride. In his pride, there was a kind of bitterness. He said casually: "Oh, it’s nothing, but it’s over three or five fights!"

Three-five fights?
Xiao Hua smiled, and the paddy field, which has been close to him, said,
I’m looking at the rice growing in the rice fields, how can I only accept three or five fights?

"After life, I also know how to farm?" The old farmer has already stopped, and stopped. "You are a student of fine skin and tender meat, you should be a student of reading!"
Xiao Hua smiled and nodded. "The old man is a good student. I am a student. However, I was born as a farmer. I have been a farmer since I was a child. I have planted the land and I know everything about the farmer!"
Said, Xiao Hua did not feel raised his head, and his eyes fell to the distant starry sky. Before entering the Xingyue Palace, the memories that had been picked up slowly flowed out.
"Oh..." The old farmer sighed and said, "I understand! You are the hardest of these students. You have to read the sage book with the oil lamp in the hour. When you are older, you have to travel. After you travel, you have to leave your parents. Then study. After the birth, I must have been home for a long time?"
"I don't know how to be old!" Xiao Hua nodded. "It has been a long time! The road that has been going home for a long time... I can't find it! When I think about it, I feel that I am not filial!"
"Fortunately!" The old farmer smiled. "Although there is no road at the foot, I still have to remember my family, I have to be filial! After all, young people have to come out and sway, if there is a chance in the future. If you go back, go back and see. The family does not figure out what you have, but also You are an official, you can be safe, and your mother is happy!"
The old farmer’s words are really simple, and they are used in Xiao Hua’s ears rather than Xu Zhi’s fairy tales. There is already some fog in the eyes! Although cultivation makes Xiao Hua's pass through the sky, his heart... After all, he can't leave the ground!
"Tired, after birth!" The old farmer saw Xiao Hua not talking, pointing to a small shed in front, said, "Let me go there to rest. Now that night, the people in the village are also resting, it is better to make up with the old man. One night, there was a night son in my shed to send the porridge, fearing that there was still some temperature. You should drink some warm stomach first!"
Xiao Hua was supposed to refuse. He had time to swear with a country old man, but he did not dare to disappoint the old farmer's diligence, and thought a little bit, and said: "Respect is not as good as life, Xiaosheng thank the old man's kindness!"

"Haha, let's go, don't chew the words with the old man! Let's say a little more, the old man and the literary words that people learn are all sold out!" The old man smiled and wanted to raise his hand and pat Xiaohua's shoulder. Can look at the bright and bright clothes of Xiaohua, or did not dare to reach out, while saying that he led Xiao Hua to go to Tian Hao.
At the end of the rice field is a small shed. There are five or six wooden pillars inserted in the paddy field, a few feet away from the paddy field, and some wooden boards are sitting on the ground. In the other direction of the shed, there are also some fields, but not the rice, but some faint leaves. The leaves screamed in the breeze, if they were the same. Some of the rafts were covered with shackles, and some were dried straw. There was a one-foot-sized black-and-white crock in the straw. The crock was not covered, and the smell of a bedding was mixed with the scent of the crock. Let Xiao Hua feel frowning.
"The old man..." Xiao Hua hurriedly waved. "There are still some things in Xiaosheng..."
"Ha ha..." When I saw Xiao Hua frowning, the old man didn't know what Xiao Hua thought about it. He laughed. "After life, no hurry, no hurry.? You are all under the literary star, where can the old man make it?" You are wronged by the bedding that the old man slept..."
In the words, the old Han Lisuo jumped on the board, and the three, five, and two, kicked the messy bedding to the field, and put some dry straw into the basket. He took out some paper baskets from the side of the shed and smiled: "Now the night is not particularly cool, you will be a little bit, these papers are enough to keep out the wind..."
Xiao Hua smiled and still waved: "No, the old man..."
The old man did not seem to hear it. He touched the earthen jar with his hands. Some of them were looking at another place in the straw shed. It seemed to be whispering, and it was like talking to Xiao Hua: "This porridge is not cool, but also No need to be hot again, but there is no more tableware in the old man, you have to clean it! Unfortunately, this melon of melon is not ripe yet, otherwise it is good to eat a melon! Well, I am going to clean the dishes. Let me go..."
Said, the old man took the cover that was placed on the earthen jar. It was a somewhat worn porcelain bowl. Look at the paddy fields not far away, but look at the distance. It seems to be thinking about where to clean. It seems that the paddy field is where the old man cleans the porcelain bowl, but the water in the paddy field is obviously a little dirty. He wants to go to the place where there is a clean water source.
Xiao Hua was supposed to stop it, but he changed his mind, and the raised hand was put down. It was a fate to meet him. He didn't mind giving this loyal old man or family some chances.
"After the birth, you wait a little..." Sure enough, the old man said a little embarrassed, "I am going to wash you the dishes..."
"Thank you for the elderly!" Xiao Hua nodded with a smile.
Seeing Xiao Hua is not welcome, the old man is also happy, just when the old man wants to go, suddenly Xiaohua brow wrinkled, looked up at the corner of the night sky, it seems that there was something born there!
"Damn..." Xiao Hua suddenly snorted, and a finger jerked, and several golden silks fell into the void and disappeared. Then, Xiao Hua is on the old man road. "The old man, don't have to be so troubled. When Xiaosheng just passed a village in front, he has already eaten something. Now the stomach is not hungry, and Xiaosheng carries some dates with him. Come, come, the old man, you also taste..."
Said, Xiao Hua explorer will take some spiritual dates.
The old man smiled and immediately slammed Xiao Hua’s lie:
You are born, don’t want to lie to the old man. If you ate in the wine Zhao village in the evening, how could they let you out? How can I stay overnight? Only then, my people in Xiaoguo have an unwritten rule, but all the victims who come across the flow must do their best to help, let alone the scholars who traveled like you!"
"Xiao Guo?" Xiao Hua, a singular, "Which Xiaoguo? It is the blood of the gods..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua himself smiled first. This old man is a man of the country. How could he know the blood of the gods?
To his surprise, the old man actually picked up the words and said with pride: "Nature is the blood of the gods after the disappearance of the blood, Xiaozhen people broadcast a good seed, created Xiao Guo! After the birth, do not know that you do not know the most famous Xiaoguo in Zhangzhou what!"
"Oh..." Xiao Hua sighed and replied, "The old man doesn't know. In fact, Xiaosheng is lost. I don't know where I am going..."
"Oh, I think about it with the old man. If you are not lost, you can't walk alone at night. How can you walk alone at night? You still have a rest here in the old man, waiting for my big baby tomorrow. Help you find a book boy!" The old man smiled very honestly, although he had been a bit embarrassed, but until now he said it was obviously maintaining a scholar's self-esteem.
Xiao Hua’s heart was hot, and he quickly rushed to take out a handful of Lingzao from his arms and said:
The old man really doesn’t have to clean the dishes! Xiaosheng met a predecessor a few days ago, he sent some niches Xianzao, do not believe that you taste the old, just eat one, not a day will not be hungry!"
"Fresh dates? At this time, there are some fresh dates! Oh, oh, fairy... Xianzao!" The old man first thought that Xiaohua didn't want to let himself trouble, and then he woke up, and waited for the fragrance of the jujube. Come, he couldn't help but start, and hurriedly waved, "After the birth, these fairy things... you, you still carefully take it! Don't take it out so easily, it will bring disaster!"
"Nothing, nothing!" Xiao Hua smiled. "Xiaosheng will always be careful. If the old man is not caring for Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng would not dare to come out..."
Said, Xiao Hua went to the shed, lifted his foot on the wooden board, sat down on the knees, and lifted his hand: "Old Zhang, come and taste..."
"Oh, good!" The old man is also welcome, his mouth should be, stepping into the paddy field, the porcelain bowl with some rice grains and the chopsticks will be slightly washed in the water, and he will come back with a smile. Waiting for the tableware to be placed, the old man sat on the wooden board of the shed, and the muddy feet were pulled out of the board.
The old man sat down, carefully picking up a spiritual date from Xiao Hua's hand, smelling it, gently biting a small crescent with his teeth, and then chewing a few times in his mouth. The old man bites really little, where can he chew it? However, the fragrance is still full of mouth and nose, and a warm current flows into the throat.
"Fruit... really is the thing of the fairy family..." The old man’s eyes gave birth to surprises, and he was careful to take the bite that had bitten a bit into his arms.
Needless to say, the old man received the spiritual date is naturally reserved for his family, Xiao Hua did not ask him to be his wife, or children, or grandchildren, simply put the hands of the date on the board, laughing Road: "The old man eats it himself, there are so many here, you always hold it!"
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