Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 82 The Little Black Pig in Chinese Pastoral [Monthly Pass Plus]
The grandparents and grandchildren got excited, one insisted on educating his granddaughter with the rules of the country, and the other was idle, so he simply teased the old lady, chattering along the way, and left the city without knowing it.

There were not many cars on the road, but there were quite a few people on foot. Song Yun felt that the car was a little stuffy, so he simply found a stick and propped up the car curtain, feeling the original atmosphere of the ancient countryside.

Mrs. Song smiled when she saw it:

"Why, does it smell good?"

Song Yun blushed, it smells like a ghost, if she said something like "the air is filled with the fragrance of green grass, and the fragrance of wild flowers on the roadside", it would be a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

In fact, the road is really smelly. I don’t know if the owner of the ox cart they hired has slaughtered a big family and rewarded his own old cow with a few bundles of grass. all the way.

Of course, this is not a problem with the ox cart. As the cars come and go on the road, it is inevitable that a few lumps will fall off.

Song Yun glanced at the farmland on both sides of the road again. It happened to be spring, and it was green and pretty, but the smell in the air was really unpleasant. She closed the car curtain silently.

In Tianjia Village, as the name suggests, the Tian family is the surname of the land, and the position of village head is basically handed down in the hands of the Tian family.

Uncle Tian's family background is not bad, and because of Song Nian's promising nephew, his uncle's status in the village has also risen.

With the honor of the Song family and the fact that they were real relatives, Mrs. Song and Song Yun got off the bullock cart and were surrounded by circles of Tian family members.

The uncle and the second uncle have separated, but the relationship between the two is wall to wall. There is such a sensation here, and the news is also heard on the other side. There are more than a dozen people who are cheering, men, women and children. Enthusiastically you say what he said, his voice is so loud that Song Yun's ears are buzzing.

When Mrs. Song returned to her natal home, her voice became louder naturally, which was really "doing as the Romans do". She looked at her little granddaughter who was surrounded tightly, and said quickly:
"Let's go, let's go, it's too crowded, let's go in the house. Big pillar, Erzhu, call your mothers-in-law, children, younger brothers and daughters-in-law to come into the house, don't surround yourself."

As soon as this was said, the crowd dispersed slowly, and an old woman from the same village came over and asked:
"Tian Erya is back? When did you arrive?"

The old lady Song rolled her eyes, she wanted to piss someone off, she saw that she was an old aunt from far away, she was so old, she still remembered your boudoir name, can you say nasty things?
Mrs. Song can only reply in a good voice:

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm bringing my granddaughter back to stay for a few days."

After exchanging greetings with the villagers who came to say hello, Mrs. Song and Song Yun were surrounded by a group of people and entered Tian's house.

To be honest, at this moment, Song Yun inexplicably thought of the scene in the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions", where Lin Daiyu was surrounded by a group of people to meet Mrs. Jia when she first entered Jia's mansion. Thinking this way, she saw her old lady and two old men The scene of hugging and crying.

Song Yun twitched the corners of his mouth subtly, and saw the red eye circles of the Ertian family around him. Although he knew that this was the first time his grandmother saw his brother after many years, he still couldn't get into the atmosphere because of the association he had just made.

He could only silently move to the only familiar Tian Man, and then lowered his head to make a sad appearance.

After the three old brothers and sisters had cried for a while, they officially began to recognize their relatives.

The Tian family is less particular than the Wang family and the Zhao family, and there is no need for any ceremony. Basically, the two uncles pulled Song Yun over and introduced her:
"This is your eldest uncle and uncle, and this is your second uncle and second wife... These are your first cousin, first cousin, and their children..."

The eldest son of the Tian family has four sons, and the second son has three sons. Each cousin married a wife and had children, and gave birth to children one after another. Even several of Song Yun's cousins ​​were married and had children.

In short, she confusedly recognized a group of relatives, and didn't remember who was who. Anyway, the younger ones were all cousins, and the older ones were all uncles and aunts.

After introducing a group of cousins ​​to her granddaughter, Mrs. Song crossed her legs on the kang with confidence, and said to her granddaughter:

"Okay, let's chat, you go out to play with your cousins, just don't get lost, if you get lost, just say it belongs to the village head's house, and let them send you back."

Fortunately, the grandmother is not very reliable, Tian Man, the cousin and future cousin, is still very responsible, even though she has long lost interest in children's games, she took Song Yun to the yard for a stroll.

The yard of Uncle Tian’s house is quite big, there is no layout at all, but it is very spacious. There are three rows of green brick and tile houses built. People come and go in and out of almost every room, especially in the kitchen, six or seven faces The black and red aunts and aunts each have a division of labor and are cooking.

Song Yun watched a certain cousin go to deliver firewood, and then was teased by a group of women about his marriage and fled. He felt that her tender face would not be able to withstand their rubbing, so he asked Tian Man:
"Cousin, do you have any animals at home? I want to go and see."

Tian Man was a little hesitant. As a child who grew up in the village, especially a girl who did housework, she didn't have the leisure to treat the family's livestock as pets. Hearing what my cousin said, I wanted to persuade her:
"Don't go, it stinks. I'm afraid you can't take it."

"Just take a look, I've never seen these before."

Tian Man greeted a younger sister:
"Erya, go tell your family, I'll take my cousin to the backyard to have a look,"

Well, this is also an Erya, the old Tian's family named Fengfeng, could it be Tian Mancang?

Song Yun waited for that cousin to leave before asking in a low voice:

"Is this cousin's name the same as my grandmother's?"

Tian Man was taken aback. She actually didn't know Mrs. Song's boudoir name, and no one called her at home, but she still explained: "Erya is not her first name, that's what she is called at home. I am Da Ya, and she is Erya, her name is actually Tian Cui."

Having said that, the two of them went to the backyard of Tian's house, which was dedicated to raising livestock.

Song Yun originally thought that Tian's family could raise at most two cows and a few chickens, but he never expected that there were not only five or six cows and a dozen chickens in the backyard, but also a little black pig in the Chinese countryside!
Song Yun looked at this little black pig with a strong body, short but powerful thighs, and Genjiujiu ears, and felt a little greedy:

"Cousin, do you usually eat pork?"

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