Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 64 Zhang Xing
Guan Ji came back soon, Huang Yueying looked up at the sun, then Zhang Xing, then Feng Yong, her eyes flickered, I didn't know what to think, and said to Feng Yong: "The sun is too big, You are here with me watching Siniang, don't let her run around and bask in the sun. I will ask them to measure the land." After speaking, he crouched down and said to Zhang Xing, "Siniang, have a good time with Feng Lang. You stay here, do you know?" After saying that, she greeted Zhao Guang and Guan Ji and left quickly, and it seemed that she was going to take a measurement herself.

At this time, food is the top priority, even the emperor has to quit the court, and officials at all levels have stepped out of the government office to supervise the autumn harvest.Therefore, Huang Yueying going to the ground in the capacity of the Prime Minister's wife is definitely not a shameful thing, but a commendable thing.Especially in the Han and Tang Dynasties, the atmosphere is open, and it is normal for women to show their faces.Unlike some self-castrated dynasties in later generations, when men failed, they suppressed women to the point of deformity.

The more confident the dynasty is, the more free the woman is.

Huang Yueying is definitely the kind of strong woman who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and can be the president outside. It is simply perfect.

This old monster Zhuge, this life is worth it!

Feng Yong was very envious and jealous.

When he was finally able to sit down, Feng Yong pulled Zhang Xing to his side and carefully looked at the pink-carved and jade-cut female doll in front of him. He thought that Zhang Fei was a black-faced man?How can you give birth to such a beautiful daughter?Could it be that someone in later generations said that Zhang Fei was actually a white-faced scholar, right?She wanted to ask Zhang Xing what her father looked like, but when she thought that this might cause the little girl's sadness, let it go.

"When I was sleeping just now, did you use something to tickle the tickle?" Feng Yong pulled the dog's tail grass and turned it around in front of the girl's eyes.

Xiao Zhang Xing rolled his eyes and said crisply, "I didn't wake up Feng Langjun."

"Oh? Who called me up then?" Feng Yong remembered the fact that his ears were twisted in his sleep just now, and thought that someone had really twisted my ears?
"I can't tell." Zhang Xing smiled and clapped his hands, "It's not me anyway."

whispering sound!
Feng Yong pulled a few more dog's tail grass, folded it a few times, a puppy appeared in his hand, shook it, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Zhang Xing's eyes were bright, and his eyes moved left and right with the movement of the grass dog. He nodded again and again: "I want it, will Feng Langjun give it to me?"

"It's not impossible for you, but you want to tell me what happened just now. Did someone twist my ears while I was sleeping?" Feng Yong said seductively with the expression of my good uncle on his face. .

"Yes……"

Zhang Xing had just said a word, but immediately stopped again. He glanced at the grass dog reluctantly, as if he had made up his mind, and turned his head away, "I can't say it. This grass dog is not good-looking. I don't want it."

Feng Yong "tsk" again, thinking that I can't deal with you, a little girl?

Thinking about getting up and breaking a slender willow branch, twisting it from side to side, pulling out the middle branch, leaving only the bark, then pinching it into a finger-length section, pinching it flat, putting it in your mouth and blowing it, the whistle sounded. .

Nodding with satisfaction, it seems that the craftsmanship of his childhood has not been lost.He squatted down again, shook the willow branch whistle, and tempted: "Do you want it?"

Zhang Xing's eyes were full of longing, and he nodded vigorously: "I want to."

Feng Yong reached out and handed it over: "Here you are."

Zhang Xing's eyes squinted into crescents immediately, took it over and blew it happily, then turned his head and said, "Thank you, Zhang Langjun!"

This "concubine" called Feng Yong's heart and asked, "Now can you tell me if someone pinched my ears?"

Zhang Xing blew a few more times, and then reluctantly returned the whistle to Feng Yong, shook his head and said, "No."

What the hell!I feel like my IQ has been crushed by a little girl!
Feng Yong looked at the whistle, there was still a layer of bright water on it, and smashed his mouth: "Forget it, give it to you, I don't want it anymore."

"Then I can't say it." Zhang Xing immediately took back the whistle and looked at Feng Yong vigilantly.

"Don't tell me."

Feng Yong thought to himself that this is really Zhang Fei's seed?What about the good bastard?Or is it because Xiahou's genes are good?
"You really don't want me to tell you?"

"Really not."

"Then Feng Langjun, can you give me that weed dog?"

"Didn't you say it was ugly? I already threw it away."

"Can you make another one? Make one that looks good."

Two voices, one big and one small, sounded under the willow tree.

……

Huang Yueying came back from work and saw that Feng Yong and Zhang Xing were sitting side by side by the river, and the two were singing a strange and unknown slang song: "...Big brother, okay, let's go catch the loach..."

"Feng Langjun, what does big brother mean?"

"That's the name of the Hu people in the west, which means brother."

"What about the loach? What is it?"

"It's that fish, which grows in thin mud."

"Is it fun to catch fish?"

"It's very fun, just like catching fish. But it's much harder than catching fish, because the squid is hidden in the thin mud, and you have to dig the mud apart to find it."

"Then can you take me to catch the squirrel?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting dirty? It's all mud."

"Don't be afraid. When it was raining last year, I secretly squeezed the house with mud, and then I was beaten by my mother. Now my mother wants me to read and practice martial arts every day, and I have to be a girl red at night, so I can't play anymore." Zhang Xing raised her cheeks with both hands, and looked into the distance in a daze, the little one still missed it, "Only after a few days can I go to see my aunt."

Poor child, it seems that the hearts of parents all over the world are the same, and they have never changed for thousands of years.

Feng Yonggang wanted to reach out and touch Zhang Xing's little head, but a cough suddenly sounded behind him. He was so shocked that he immediately shrank back and turned to look. It turned out that Huang Yueying was already standing behind the two of them.

Feng Yong's old face rarely turned red, he got up and greeted Huang Yueying: "Madam, are you done?"

Huang Yueying's expression was as usual, as if she hadn't noticed Feng Tubie's wretched mentality just now, and nodded: "After the test, when the grain is collected and dried, don't forget to weigh it all."

"Madam, please rest assured, this will naturally not be forgotten." Feng Yong patted his chest as a guarantee, seeing that Huang Yueying didn't say anything else, he couldn't help secretly relieved.At the same time, it is strange: No, why did I suddenly feel guilty just now?
Fengzhuang's grain harvest this year is definitely a bumper crop. The only thing that worries people is how much more grain can be harvested?In particular, the lower field that the main family personally pointed out, turned out to be even better than the upper field.The master's family had learned the magic of immortals from the masters, and the news was widely circulated in the mouths of Zhuanghu.Therefore, at the beginning of the year, people in Xiali Village said that the main family had hysteria and ran into the mountains. In fact, they went to learn fairy magic. It's ridiculous that those people in Xiali Village were blind with chicken shit, and they were talking nonsense.

Huang Yueying watched the village inside and outside the village, and after another meal, before leaving, she told Feng Yong not to forget what she explained, so she took the reluctant little loli into the bullock cart and rushed back. in town.

(End of this chapter)