Yu Jun

Chapter 49 Dragon Boat Festival
As soon as Wu Yi heard that her family was not poor, she immediately became energetic and sat up on the bed, staring at Wu Jin, her abacus crackling in her heart.

"Brother, can you give me ten cents a day! And can I not sell cakes today, I want to watch the dragon boat!"

"No," Wu Jin explained carefully, "Our family is just not poor anymore, we still need to be diligent..."

Wu Yi immediately showed a disappointed expression, and was impatient to listen to his long story, interrupted him with an "ah", and lay down hard: "Then it is still very poor, brother, you don't understand, if Liu Bowen and his family are like that, That’s not poor, you can eat whatever you want, and buy whatever you want.”

Wu Jin immediately said: "Even if you don't have naked clothes, you don't have a roof over your head, you don't have a roof over your body, and you are afraid of death, how can you be called poor?"

He pulled away the quilt covering Wu Yi's head: "Every porridge and meal at home is all hard work..."

"I'm going to help in the shop!" Wu Yi didn't listen, she jumped up, jumped down with both feet, pulled her shoes, and flew out with her wings spread, soared around Wu's mother's house, and landed on the ground with her wings flapping again. In the kitchen, grabbing the eggs cooked by Wu's mother, turned around and ran out.

There are a lot of people watching the dragon boats today, so they will bring some food. There are already many orders in the bakery, and they will make a few baskets for the two brothers to pick out and sell.

Wu Jin immediately got up and followed, watching him enter the bakery before returning home, took the zongzi and mugwort cakes made by Wu Mu, divided them into two baskets, and took the Baisuo that she had woven The previous one, walk out of Ten Stone Street.

It was still early, and there were many tourists on the street. He first went to the side door of the magistrate's house. After knocking on the door, he handed a basket to the porter and asked him to pass it to Cheng Ting.

The concierge was listless and bowed his head in response. After Wu Jin left, he turned around and entered the shift room, and placed the basket of zongzi on the mountain of zongzi.

Cheng Ting made friends by casting a wide net, catching more fish, and having a magistrate father who is even more famous. Since the third day of Duandu, the people who have come to deliver zongzi to Cheng Ting have never stopped.

The concierge looked at these zongzi and thought that even if Cheng Ting was full of mouth, he would not be able to eat so many.

However, after looking at it for a while, he suddenly slapped his head and stepped forward to lift the basket: "Oh, this is Young Master Wu! I'm confused!"

Cheng Ting treated Wu Jin very kindly, and would return gifts every year, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and almost made a mistake.

Wu Jin went to Mo's Mansion again, knocked on the corner door, and handed over a colorful white rope and a basket of zongzi to the porter.

Then he rushed back to the bakery to help, and when the sun came up, the streets were full of people, and he had already gone out to sell the cakes with the cake cage on his shoulders.

In order to watch the dragon boat, Wu Yi also happily went out to sell cakes, shouldering the cake cage and pushing towards the river. When the dragon boat dispersed, he went home and put down the cake cage. Mother Wu saw that the cakes were sold out, and the money was not spent. Young and old, still holding half a candy in their hands.

Wu's mother was inconvenient to scold him because of the festival, so she secretly made a note that she would only wait until tomorrow to have another attack. Wu Yi waited anxiously for a long time, and when she saw that no one was pursuing her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Jin went back and forth to sell the cakes three times. After half an hour, the bakery closed early. He handed the heavy money bag to Mother Wu, and put a jug of cattail wine and a basket of peaches into the kitchen.

Wu Yi cheered and followed, took a peach and rubbed it vigorously on her body, and bit off a large piece with a "click".

Wu Jin washed her hands and face, changed into clean clothes, got up, went into the kitchen, moved the table out, moved the chairs, and carried Father Wu on her back.

Wu's father changed into a clean and short brown suit. Seeing that the eldest son was busy and sweating, but the second son was only eating peaches, he immediately drank and told Wu Yi to go to the kitchen to help.

Wu Yi quickly ate the peaches, and went into the kitchen to serve the dishes—serve a bowl of dishes, and steal a bite.

Wu's mother chopped a bowl of smoked pork head meat, cooked a pot of stewed vegetables, fried a plate of eggs, peeled off four or five red bean dumplings and placed them on the table. Unprecedented abundance.

The family of four enjoyed themselves happily. After the meal, after clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, Wu Yi danced and started talking about the grand occasion of the dragon boat race.

Just as the spittle was flying, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and Wu Yi jumped out to open the door, and saw Mo Fu Yin Bei standing outside the door with a charming smile, holding a red lacquer box, and shouted with a smile, " Brother Yi", walked in courteously.

"Master Wu," Yin Bei put the holding box on the table, took out another fan box, and handed it to Wu Jin, "The uncle said thank you for the rice dumplings, and specially ordered me to return the gift."

Wu Jin thanked her immediately, and asked Yin Bei to sit down and drink tea, and then asked Wu Yi to fetch an empty box to make room for the red lacquer box.

Yin Bei waved his hands again and again, only saying that he would send them off together, and he was as busy as a spinning top, and didn't have time to go back home to put away the holding box.

After all, he really walked away without even having time to drink tea.

Wu Jin also followed quickly, and sent Yin Bei to the street corner. When she turned around, she saw that Wu Yi had already opened the holding box, with a candy in her mouth, and opened the fan box.

Inside the box was the sunflower fan that Wu Jin had inscribed.

Wu Jin closed the fan box and went to look at the holding box.

The holding box contains things that Mo Lingfeng often eats, even the red lacquer holding box is the one that Mo Lingfeng often uses. The red lacquer is thick and the knife is skillful.

It's not like a gift from Mo Qianlan, but rather a gift from Mo Lingfeng.

Wu Jin went to find an empty bowl, put all the snacks in the holding box into the bowl, brought the empty box into the house, and put it next to Bijia Mountain.

Hanging on Bijia Mountain is the treasure broom that Mo Lingfeng gave him.

He loves his younger brother very much in his heart, and he will give Wu Yi everything that is good, only this pen, which he cherishes on the Bijia Mountain, and now he still needs to add this not-so-precious holding box.

After placing it, he walked out the door with a smile on his face.

"Brother, what are you doing with an empty box?" Wu Yi leaned forward to grab dried peaches, "Is that worth anything?"

Mother Wu slapped his hand off: "This is your brother's."

She even put away all the bowls and sugar, and put them high in the cabinet.

Wu Yi pouted: "Brother will give it to me too."

Wu's father asked: "Why didn't your best friend Liu Bowen bring it for you to eat?"

Wu Yi imitated Wu Jin, and also sent Liu Bowen a pair of rice dumplings. At this time, there was no sign of returning the gift.

"Then Young Master Cheng didn't give brother a gift in return?"

Wu Yi retorted loudly, feeling somewhat guilty, and sat down obediently with the candy.

As soon as the butt touched the bench, the door rang again.

"Liu Bowen!" Wu Yi jumped up, took three steps and two steps to the door, and pushed the door open, "...Oh, brother! I'm looking for you!"

The person who came was Cheng Ting's servant Pang Dahai.

Cheng's return gift is also a sunflower fan, and an altar of Qianrichun.

After Wu Jin thanked her, she sent Pang Haihai out, and asked in a low voice, "Dahai, what's wrong with your third master?"

The gift this time is not in Cheng Ting's temperament.

Last year's Dragon Boat Festival, Cheng Ting sent a small dragon boat made by himself, which claimed to be able to sail directly on the clouds to help the sea. Wu Jin put it in the water, but it sank before it set sail.

Fat Dahai was holding back in his heart, and when Wu Jin took the initiative to ask, his eyes immediately turned red: "Master Wu, the third master said he would hang himself."

(End of this chapter)