Chapter 34:

Alas, Mu Rouzang sighed 108 times and drove the car into his yard. "You'll be honest, don't catch the donkey's tail again. I can't care if I kick you!"
Where is the little boy in front of him who is sore when he first meets, he thinks that the donkey cart is moving slowly along the way, either with the fetters or the donkey tail, which is obviously a child with ADHD.
I slipped down in a circle, and I have a good heart. With a few acres of land in front of the house, there can be dozens of silver harvests a year! It seems that the two brothers and sisters in this family are not only hard-working, but also have some means. Considering those brothers and sisters who can only open their mouths and reach for their clothes, he feels that he has another chance of winning.
Mu Rou Sang ignored Yang Zixuan, who was curious about everything when he grew up in the city. Why should he go? Anyway, this kind of rebellious child will lead someone home.
Yang Zixuan's hands were behind his back and he ignored Mu Rouzang's instructions. He looked around the front and back of the house, "Rouzang, why is your house so small? It ’s going to be windy, and this house will have to fly into the sky. "
Mu Rouzang turned his head, "..."
"Rou Sang, why is your house so dark? Look, this place is not flat. Ye said, your family ca n’t use flat stones if you do n’t need a wooden board?
Yang Zixuan looked awful about the lumpy ground.
Mu Rouzang again, "..."
"Rou Sang, your family has been eating these?" Yang Zixuan dangled in front of her with a green vegetable. "Are there no meat? How did you treat the guests? You ca n’t bear even a chicken? Ye just raised it after seeing your house Many chickens, how many come, only three or fifty! "
The little man in Mu Rou Sang's heart burst into tears, "..."
Finally, there was a plate of white-cut chicken on the table. "Oh, Rou Sang, you have a good craftsmanship. How did you do it? Yeah, this is the first time I eat it. The fragrant skin is crispy, so I remember to write it back to him. ! "
Mu Rou Sang's forehead was blue, "..."
The consequence is that Yang Zixuan added a recipe for the method of white-cut chicken in his arms. The surface is still as smooth as jade. If you spit it out, you will make Mu Rouzang crazy. "Master, you should have more than one dish, Write down everything you will quickly to Grandpa. "
"....." Mu Rouzang laid down the chicken to his mouth in anger, grinned his teeth again, and missed the flash of light in Yang Zixuan's eyes.
She didn't think about turning her face, but looking at Yang Zixuan's wealthy dress, she also knew with her toes that her house was nothing more than an ant too small to be too small.
After Yang Zixuan was full of wine and rice, Xiao Tong in his mouth took his chariot to the carriage late.
"Mr. Mu, my master has troubled you." Xiao Tong is indeed a book boy beside Yang Zixuan. He looked at Mu Rouzang's unhappy expression and quickly apologized.
He didn't understand how calm the master who had a ditch in his heart changed his personality, he didn't understand how the master said what he did.
Mu Rouzang just wanted to send away the who quickly dismantled her house, and rebuilt her house again. "It's okay, Brother Yang is only rare and curious!" She can say that her hair is long and her eyes are short. What? No, well, she swallowed it.
When Xiaotong came, he also prepared some small gifts. A basket of apples and Mu Rouzang looked at the bright colors. They were not as petite as the apples in the south. They exuded the atmosphere unique to the north. Basket of.
I do n’t know anymore, and I understand that this fruit is very rare here. It ’s no exaggeration to eat her family ’s meal, and this is a courtesy.
Yang Zixuan confirmed his own idea today, beckoning to Xiaotong, "Xiaotong, give the sauna twenty-two silver." He originally wanted to wait for the hibiscus to come back and cheer for him. After receiving the dishes given by Mu Rouzang, he Can't sit still.
Xiaotong gave a disdainful glance to Mu Rouzang, Ben still looked good, it turned out to be a stunner who took his grandfather as Jinshan, "Master?"
Yang Zixuan approached with a smile on his face, "Why, what's wrong with the co-author?" Obviously, he just asked for confirmation, and Xiaotong felt cold and cold all over his body.
He had to go to Mu Rouzang in dissatisfaction and took out twenty-two pieces of silver from his arms and handed them to her in pain. "Mr. Mu, my master asked me to give you this money, thank you for the hospitality of my master . "
Those country dishes are worth twenty-two, and they are worth a hundred coins.
Mu Rou Sang did not reach out to pick up the silver, but he looked at Yang Zixuan in puzzlement. Where was he in trouble?
"But you don't think it's worth the money? It's really not worth it, but there is so much on Xiaotong, and I also ask the girl to accept it, otherwise the nun's heart is upset!"
Mu Rou Sang's mind was in a mess, wouldn't Yang Zixuan be possessed? At this moment, it looks like a serious scholar!
"It's just a meal, I can't take this money!" She wasn't stupid. What a meal is worth the money, and I'm afraid I'll burn my hands!
Yang Zixuan was serious and serious. Mu Rouzang looked at him with a raised eyebrow and was in a happy mood. He raised his eyebrows unconsciously. What did he mean?
"Xiaotong, go and greet the groom to drink some water and hurry up. I want to hurry up this way and not have a sip of water." Yang Zixuan winked at him.
"I'll go down!" Mu Rouzang listened to him so awkwardly, she shook her head. This is her own home!
"Thank you girl, let the younger take it to the driver!" Mu Rouzang brought the water out of the kitchen, and Xiao Tong took it from her.
Yang Zixuan stood on the steps in front of the house and looked at the gate of the courtyard. Xiao Tong was handing water to the driver, and he whispered, "Those silvers are silver for cooking recipes. Do not refuse Rouzang."
If it wasn't for Mu Rouzang's ears, he really couldn't hear what he said. Yang Zixuan put the silver in her arms into her arms, walked to the yard and told Xiao Tong, "The water is good, let's go back. I want to worry about it. Ye, looking at this country is also very fun. "
He turned his head again and raised his hand towards Mu Rouzang, indicating that he would come back to play next time, and then lead the people away.
Yang Zixuan's departure was just like his arrival. As a wind blew, Mu Rou Sang had doubts, looking down at the silver in her arms. Yang Zixuan's body seemed to be covered with a veil.
"Xiaotong, you are very dissatisfied!" Yang Zixuan leaned lazily on the soft pillow in the car, guessing what he wanted from Xintong.
Xiaotong was very unhappy. "Grandpa, why did you give that wooden girl so much money? If Grandpa doesn't come to visit Grandpa's house every year, the monthly silver given by the elder lady is not enough."
He was not angry at all about his complaints. Xiao Tong was not wrong. He was uncomfortable living in the deep house courtyard. Fortunately, he had a good deal, and only survived under the protection of the nurse. "Xiaotong, you also know that Yueyin's silver is not enough! Rare!"
In the face of the teasing of his own master, Xiao Tong was not happy at all. He was still in the middle of the twenty-two who just spent the money. The money was still the first lady heard that he was going to the countryside and said it was for the second master. Can I not order something for my brothers and sisters at home? Twenty-two doesn't buy at all.
"Master, Madam is really ....."
Yang Zixuan stopped and said, "Xiaotong, you talk a lot! The mother is kind and always treats our children well." He bit his teeth and bit the word "good" very clearly.
Suddenly a weird voice sounded in the carriage. "You said, wouldn't you be happy if the lady knew that I was close to the countryman!"
Xiaotong was horrified and cried, "Master, you can't toss yourself like this!"
Yang Zixuan waved his hands casually, "Xiaotong, Grandpa knows what you are worried about, hehe ..." He needs a good opportunity, and don't hesitate this trip to the countryside. If he succeeds, he will also appreciate Mu Rouzang Even though she just helped inadvertently.
Xiaotong was stunned. When his master laughed so much, someone must have been unlucky. Yang Zixuan took a few recipes from his arms and said, "Look at this, and talk to the others when you return."
Xiaotong was surprised when he saw the back. With these menus, the shop in his master's hand can just open a snack bar, and the menu on his hand is obviously not in the capital.
Yang Zixuan was the sister-in-law of the third-class loyal government in Beijing. His aunt died when he was very young. He has never forgotten his unwillingness and concern.
That night, the blood spit out of my aunt ’s mouth was like black night, the black was shiny and scary. The scene was deeply engraved in his mind, and he lost his mother ’s protection and lived in a bright appearance. Inside the dirty waiting house.
"Xiaotong, this time we can bring some goodies to the grandmother!" The grandmother is Xiaotong's mother. In those years, if she was not careful, he might not be able to survive, so he has to become stronger .. .... so powerful that even the loyal wife waiting to look up.
This is why the two brothers and sisters came into his eyes for the first time, because he saw the indomitable from the eyes of the two.
Xiaotong then smiled sincerely, "I didn't see that Ms. Mu did a really good job."
Yang Zixuan needs help. When he grows up a bit, he finds an excuse to leave Zhongyong Waiting House, only to return to the cold home at the annual festival.
He opened the curtain lightly, and there was a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a little husky voice floated out of the window. "Xiaotong, let's find out when we go back. I heard a new cook in this town. Good workmanship. Tell me to take us to taste. "
There seemed to be a slight noise outside the car, and he ignored it. "Yes, I have to get some good wine to drink, and there must be wine and meat and beauties in life!" Presumably his words will soon reach that person In the ears.
Yang Zixuan is in a good mood now. With these menus, he can open a small restaurant in the civilian area. Those merchants may not be richer than the official family. What he lacks now is silver. In addition to the sound of occasionally flipping paper in the compartment, I can only hear the snoring of the coach outside, the snoring of the coachman ...
Mu Rouzang sent Yang Zixuan the scourge, and she felt relieved, so she had time to look back at those red apples, and just didn't know what to plant in the space. She took all the apples into the space and cut off the meat. Carefully peel off those apple seeds and count them for more than eighty.
Nuo Nuo's voice sounded in the space, "Oh, it's enough for an acre of land, and I don't know how much a apple is sold for an apple. This saves me less fruit tree money." Pull in a small bowl.
Holding the small bowl in one hand and shaking the small with one hand, he went to the field. The small hand touched the baby's fat chin. "I don't know how many apples can be produced in the eighty apple trees.
With the longing for silver, she raised her sleeves to expose her small arms, and it was a hot day, in fact, that is, planing a small plot of land to prepare seedlings, and spraying the seeds with spiritual spring water. This slaps the mud on his hands with satisfaction.
"By the way, there are peach trees, pear trees, and hawthorn trees in the house. Why don't you plant some branches and plant them?" The reason why Mu Rou Sang dare to do this is because the first three purple ginseng plants have grown A lot, the air that has reiki finally has so a little bit of fairy qi, this is not, the time for planting things has accelerated again.
Thinking of doing it, Fangdian climbed out of the space, and went to the corner of the yard to cut some branches, no matter whether she could live or not, she divided the number of buds of a branch into as many knots as possible, and took all of them. Insert the space into the soil, count it, and make up for it. These are a total of two hundred plants.
The three and a half large fruit trees in the poor yard were even more disabled. Only the bare mains were left there, and the autumn wind was bleak.