Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 116 Sausages

Su Aotian fell into a dilemma.

If you don't plan now, the situation will be worse in the future. No matter from which angle, he can't ignore it now.

"Your servant will go now." Li Wei led the order and retreated.

Shen Juncheng who got the secret order did not dare to delay, and took advantage of the moonlight to enter the palace secretly.

The conversation between the monarch and his ministers is nothing out of the ordinary.

This conversation lasted for three hours, from Deeper Luzhong to Eastern Lubai.

at the same time.

Qingshan Village is in full swing.

According to the custom, the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month is the day when pigs are killed.

Every household in the village, whether they have money or not, will cut pork. The pig farmers drove the two pigs to the entrance of the village early in the morning, and the village head helped to publicize them in the village.

"Father, hurry up, let's go see the pig slaughter." Fu Bao urged old man Zhang to take her to see the pig slaughter after eating.

She mainly wants to join in the fun.

"Let's go, fifth brother will take you there." Zhang Xiaowu took over the job of purchasing.

The two went to the entrance of the village one after the other.

Zhou Zhe was very bored at home, so he took his textbooks to find Wen Heng.

"Brother Heng, why are you alone, where is Fu Bao?" Zhou Zhe went into the study, but he was surprised that he didn't see Fu Bao.

Aren't these two people always together, and there are times when they are separated.

"Are you looking for her?"

Without raising his head, Wen Heng was sorting out the process of planting sweet potatoes.

"It's okay, I'm just bored, I'm here to play with you and Fu Bao." Zhou Zhe sat down and looked at the study.

Although it is in the countryside, the layout of this study is really good. Compared with his study at home, it is even worse.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhe was paralyzed.

When can I go home?

I don't know why he came to this place, every day besides studying is studying, the so-called play is to go to the town, to take a stroll around Fucheng.

It's so boring.

He wanted to go horseback riding, hunting, barbecue.

Wen Heng waited for a long time, but didn't hear Zhou Zhe's voice, so he couldn't help but look up at him.

I saw Zhou Zhe's sad face, and his eyes were still a little red.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm homesick." Zhou Zhe whispered.

"..." Wen Heng frowned, he had heard something about Zhou Yushi's family.

I don't know, what else can I think about such a home.

"Why are you homesick?" Wen Heng still couldn't help asking.

"There are delicious, delicious and fun things to eat at home, but not here."

"Besides, at home, my mother will not force me to study. I can do whatever I want, and I have endless pocket money, and she praises me for being smart."

Wen Heng listened helplessly.

"However, I just don't understand why my elder sister and brother-in-law hate my mother so much, and it seems that Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang are also critical of my family."

Zhou Zhe muttered.

Wen Heng glanced at him, wondering how this man's brain grew.

After hesitating again and again, Wen Heng still wanted to order Zhou Zhe. After all, the two are also classmates, and after getting along, they can be regarded as friends, "Zhou Zhe, do you know what it means to kill?"

Zhou Zhe turned his head and looked at him. After thinking for a while, he shook his head.

"Brother Heng, if you ask me about something you don't even know, I'm sure I don't even know."

"Long Shi Ma Fei, the viewer is quick, and the rider is happy with his words, and he will drive endlessly until he dies."

Zhou Zhe looked confused and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"What do you mean?"

"In layman's terms, you have a good horse, and you are riding on the street, and the passers-by praise it as a good horse, and you are very happy, so you keep riding, enjoying everyone's praise and praise, and finally the horse dies from exhaustion. "

Wen Heng explained it in the simplest words.

Zhou Zhe on the side was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he didn't know what he thought of, and shivered all over his body.

There was still anticipation and nostalgia for home in his eyes just now.

But looking at it now, there is only indifference.

"No wonder." Zhou Zhe spoke after a long silence, his voice was unprecedentedly deep and hoarse.

Wen Heng glanced at him, but didn't speak.

He didn't know what to say, after all, the official's children had too much involuntary and helpless.

"Since I can remember when I was four or five years old, my second elder brother has been practicing martial arts and reading, practicing three nines in winter and three days in summer, and I practiced for a day and read books for a day, but I couldn't bear it."

"Then I won't go, and my mother doesn't urge me or force me, and let the servants take me out to play, and everything follows me."

"What kind of banquet does the family have? When I go there, people always laugh at me. I think it's because they are jealous of me. After all, my father is the censor."

"Now that you have said that, I understand that others are laughing at me." Zhou Zhe sneered.

He thought about it carefully, but the mother at home was kind to him and had nothing to say, all kinds of connivance and pampering.

Even before being brought to Qingshan Village by the eldest sister, she even found a housemaid for him to teach him about men and women.

Thinking of this, he finally understood.

He knows nothing of what everyone can see.

Even Wen Heng...

No, how did Wen Heng know these things? Could it be that he is also from the capital?

But I haven't heard him say it, forget it, let's just pretend that I don't know.

"Thank you, Brother Heng." Zhou Zhe stood up very solemnly, and made a salute.

"No, I just told an allusion. I didn't do anything else. You have to understand everything in the world." Wen Heng said lightly.

"I'm going home first, and I'll come to you to play with Fubao when I'm in a better mood." Zhou Zhe walked home with his head in his bookbag.

When I got home, I closed the door, buried my head in the quilt, and my body twitched.

"Why is this child still crying?" Mrs. Wang wanted to ask thousands of questions when she heard the sobbing sound coming from the room.

"Let's leave the child alone when he grows up. If he needs our help, he will naturally say so." Mrs. Wang stopped his wife.

Although Mrs. Wang was very worried, she stopped what she was doing after hearing what the head said.

"Okay, I wrote the couplet, please help me read it." Master Wang took his wife's hand and changed the topic.

The two entered the study holding hands.

Holidays always go by so quickly.

Fu Bao spends the whole day in the kitchen.

At her strong request, Lao Zhang's family bought fifty or sixty catties of pork this year.

"Fubao, what kind of sausage are you talking about, is it really so delicious?" Mrs. Zhang asked while chopping meat.

"Of course." Fu Bao had already started drooling.

Seeing her sister-in-law's gluttonous face, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help laughing.

On the other side of the kitchen, Sun Taohua was cleaning pig casings.

On the other side, Mrs. Li is chopping ginger.

Everyone is busy.

At first Fu Bao sat on the sidelines and read, but later he got very bored, so he picked up a novel and read it. After some time, everyone's preparations were finished.

(End of this chapter)