Chapter 90:

Why do the girls in Beijing see him fainting with excitement? Did they ..... I wondered what his eyes were cold, then he looked up and thoughtfully looked at the door of Nishijima, and there was a touch of warmth under his eyes.
Su Ruirui is curious about everything. After eating, Mu Rou Sang wants to see the little pigs at home, the fat pink pink piglets, all of them are white silver flowers!
He spontaneously followed Mu Rouzang, and was curious that this little man seemed to have been busy since he got up in the morning, but he couldn't remember how busy she was.
Mu Rouzang came to the pigpen, and a group of pigs hummed around. She cheerfully smiled and beckoned to him: "Come over and see, this is our little piglet! See how happy they are. The calves are more powerful, and the meat of these piglets will surely grow strong in the future. "
Su Ruirui looked suspiciously at the weird sty, and then looked down at the little tail and kept rolling around with a roll: "Pig?"
"Yeah, I tell you, these piglets can be sold and sold for silver when my brother grows up for my brother to read." Mu Rouzang reached out and touched the piglets in the pigpen.
Su Ruirui pondered for a long time: "It's delicious?" Mu Rouzang gave him a strange look, did he not know that what he ate at noon was pork.
"Haven't eaten!" Admits daringly under her gaze.
Mu Rouzang then remembered that the nobles of the Zhou Dynasty did not eat pork. No wonder that at the New Year, she later discovered that Yang Zixuan sent all bacon and mutton.
"Well, I forgot, this is only eaten by the people! The bacon you eat at noon today is marinated with the meat of this pig and then smoked."
The sword eyebrows painted by Su Ruirui's thick ink were slightly wrinkled. He felt Mu Rouzang unhappy, and thought about and responded: "It's delicious!" He felt that it would comfort her.
"Yes, I also think that this kind of pig fed with rice bran is very fragrant!" Su Ruiru nodded unconsciously to her pair of autumn eyes looking forward to approval.
It is hard for Su Ruirui to imagine that a virgin girl who is only a few years old can make such a fine girl red, and he finds that everything in the family belongs to her, and the slaves are convinced by her.
The two looked at the pig for a while. Su Ruirui didn't ask about such a large area of ​​vegetables. He thought it was because the climate here was different from the north. Mu Rou Sang wouldn't send him to the house to find out.
In this way, Su Ruirui gasped and followed Mu Ruosang blindly, and with such a tail, she was afraid to go to the village.
Uncle Wu Wangcai and Grandpa Zhao Shi returned. They dug some strawberry seedlings and dozens of vines for Mu Rouzang, both of which had been cut to about three feet long.
The two had lunch. Wangcai took a hatchet to split the bamboo first. Grandpa Zhaoshi was carefully taking these things out of the basket. Mu Rou Sang came back from behind: "Girl, how do you plant these things? ? "
Mu Rouzang saw that there are not too many strawberry seedlings. Fortunately, these can grow vines and can be found everywhere: "This strawberry seedling allows Wang Cai to grow in the peach tree in front of the west window. These grape vines are planted in On the open space next to the West Chamber, plant one every three meters, and then use bamboo to support it without a grape stand. In the future, keep the vines at about five feet high every year. Trim it all. "
In the future, pouring some space water on the stool should cause the grapes to change quality. The mountain grapes are sweet but too small.
"Yes, girl!" Grandpa Zhaoshi picked up another basket: "Wang Cai said that the girl must like flowers, and we dug a lot of wild chrysanthemum seedlings in Houshan, each of which has the same leaves first. There are about five or six species here. Girl, where do you look at this species, you have dug a dozen or so other flowers? "
Mu Rou Sang curiously looked at the flowers of Chao Yanhua, and the more familiar she became, this is not her last morning's favorite morning glory planted on the balcony: "This is planted near a bamboo fence, waiting for summer to climb the bamboo fence full of small flowers The child must be beautiful. "
Grandpa Zhao Shi should be, Su Rui followed the afternoon watching a few people busy, waiting for a return to home under the hibiscus is another change.
A few days later, there were chickens originally hatched in the village, and now they have been sent to the house.
I got the news when I picked up the book and came to find Mu Rouzang. She and Su Ruirui were busy watering the grapevine area.
"Girl, there are a few big sisters in the village. It is said that the girl said in the village that they bought a lot of chicks!"
Mu Rou Sang carefully poured the water from the melon scoop to the root of the vine. Now the vines have sprouts with long hairs, and soon they will hold the vines. She also has a melon in her hand Scoop, watering at this time.
Originally, Mu Rou Sang planned to go watering by herself. By the way, some water came out and poured under the grape vines. As a result, she accidentally caught the big tail behind her. Son handed him.
Su Ruirui first glanced at the melon scoop in her hand, then looked away without squinting.
Mu Rouzang clutched his sleeves and said, "You see people in my house are busy. Even the six-year-old I am busy all day."
Su Ruirui glanced at her lightly: "The one who is capable can do more!" The wise man first arrived.
She bit her little silver tooth and stretched out her hand to poke his waist. There was no way for parents to be tall: "You eat my house, wear my house, sleep in my house, you're ashamed not to work! If you don't work, you can do it. Silver to pay for meals, accommodation, and the use of my slave's messenger, and my mental strain! "
Su Ruirui looked at her and then looked at her clothes. She quietly picked up the melon scoop and obediently watered it. A penny stumped the hero. Who told him to accidentally lose his purse when he escaped.
"Pick up the book, I told the villagers, let's go and see now!" She put down the melon scoop in her hand and prepared to go to the front yard with a short leg, thinking about pointing at the remaining grape vines to Su Ruirui : "The rest is left to you. People will die of thirst without drinking water. If our vines die of thirst, we must find your account."
"Pick up the books, let's go!"
Su Ruirui looked up at the remaining vines, and looked at the head of the small bun that ran towards the front yard with short legs, his mouth slightly raised, as beautiful as the ice flowers in the Snow Mountain Glacier.
The left and right are making money, but the hatched chicks cost three yuan each.
Mu Rouzang rubbed his sore head: "Pick up books, wait and see, pens and inks, ladies and gentlemen, stop first. My family will take in three hundred, as long as you are not sick, you can take them." There will be no dead chickens in the hand.
Shishu and Wangcai's daughter-in-law moved a chair and a small table, placing two things beside a wall in the front yard.
"Wangcai bitch, would you look at the chicks? I would say once again that those who are sick are not accepted, and those who deliberately find trouble are not accepted."
"Got it!"
"Girl Sang, don't worry!"
"Thanks to your brothers and sisters, our life in the small village is much better than ever!"
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Mu Rou Sang ignored the big sister-in-law, and just now someone sent the chicks over, and she didn't care whether they really hatched it. Even if it wasn't, it was borrowed from her mother's house.
Mu Rouzang came to the front yard with his books, and a few big waiting at the corner stood up quickly: "Girl Sang, this is the chick that our family just hatched yesterday, don't you think?"
"Mrs. Sang, look at ours. Our chickens were nested the day before yesterday, and all of them are physically safe."
"Mrs. Sang, take a look at me. There are more than thirty in this basket. I planned to raise them myself. Now that your family wants to collect chicks, I've brought them all!"
"Pick up the books, Wangcai bitch, you help to watch, old rules, pay for the goods!"
She got up and left the small table, went into her room, and opened a small private storehouse to see if the silver in the cash box had shrunk again. Fortunately, she had already sold vegetables to Wu Treasurer today and got a lot of copper plates.
She took four bunches of one hundred essays in her arms, and now she and Hibiscus also have monthly money. Two hundred wen per month for each person. For this money, you can only find a casual restaurant in the town. Don't think about going to the restaurant of Wu Treasurer.
The thought of these thoughts was not funny, at that time, Mu Hizhi touched and touched the two hundred coppers, and smiled sillyly that he had pocket money.
The more I think about it, the happier I am, and even the footsteps are a lot lighter, and the book is standing at the weeping flower gate: "The girl is here, everyone will line up one by one!"
Mu Rouzang came to the front yard, and found that the sisters had come a few more times. The villagers like to gather together for fun, so she came to the small table and sat down: "Let's go!"
At the front is an old lady: "Girl, you see, this is my little chick, right?"
Mu Rouzang looked good at the chickens in the small basket, and looked up at Wangcai's daughter-in-law to see her nod. Then she smiled, "Mother-in-law, your chickens are good. I see there are thirteen, a total of three Nineteen pennies. "She took a string of hundred pennies from her arms, counted thirty-nine pennies, and handed it to the old man:" Grandma, get it! "
Then write down the data, pick up the books and take the basket in the old man's hands to catch the chicks in the basket prepared earlier.
"Next!" Shouted the wife-in-law standing at the table with a look.
Most of the chicks are very healthy. Today is the first day of sending the chicks. Everyone is holding a try and found that they can directly exchange the money. One by one, the enthusiasm is soaring that they will be delivered in a few days. In these cases, don't look at the crowds, and today we have collected seventy or eighty.
After lunch, Mu Rouzang brought a small pottery bowl with some rotten porridge in it. The color was not good but it was really fragrant. Su Ruirui saw her leaving the kitchen with the small pottery bowl and followed her all the way to see the strange In the past few days at Mu Rou Sang's house, what I have seen has never been seen before in the house.
"Chicken?"
Su Ruirui usually asks this when he is curious.
"Yes, hey, don't poke them with your fingers!"
Mu Rouzang's small hand slaps away an evil big hand.
"Not like it!"
Unlike? She turned to look at him!
Su Ruirui pointed at the chick seriously: "Coat color!"
Oh, she thought he saw all the streaked chickens!
"Of course the chicks are like this, hey, they all said, don't poke them!"
Mu Rouzang carefully lifted a chick who fell in the basket.
Will Su Ruirui listen to her? Then he stretched out his fingers to poke the other one, and then poke the one not far away, watching the chickens slump in the basket and turned over, Mu Rouzang drumming his cheeks unwillingly looked at him: "What are you doing?" Can you poke the chicks? "
Su Ruirui's mouth slightly raised: "Fun!" The eyes of a pair of beautiful foxes narrowed slightly.
Fun? Forget it, Mu Rouzang thinks that she and Su Ruirui's thinking is on two parallel lines: "Chicks, obediently, have dinner!"
Su Ruiru glanced at her and threw a large ice mora: "Stupid!"
"I'm stupid, how can a chicken grow up without food!" Mu Rouzang rolled his eyes carefully and put the porridge in the basket.
"Can you understand ?!"
Okay, she was joked by Su Ruirui, and it was rare to ignore him: "Hey, I said your injury should be almost up!"
Su Ruirui's mouth was tightly closed, his head bowed and he didn't speak, Mu Rouzang touched his arm with his hand, and he said that the temperature would be lowered!
In this way, Su Ruirui followed Mu Rou Sang's fart every day and turned around. Until the sixth day, when the sun set in the west, Su Ruirui stood in front of a bamboo hedge and looked at the blossoming peach blossom, a little pink scattered on the gray peach tree. It is suspected that Tianxian knocked down the sparks scattered by the maiden's palace lights. "What are you thinking!" Mu Rouzang came over and asked.