Bamboo horse, bamboo horse, cheating and fraud

Chapter 98

After traveling for nearly half a year, Yun Sui and I finally made out the familiar outline of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In fact, I am quite ashamed. It is said that I traveled across mountains and mountains, day and night, but in fact, Yunxuan and I traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and our small life was extremely nourishing.

The Qingshiban road meanders and extends to the entrance of the village, but the surroundings have not changed much.

He has only been away from home for more than ten years, but when he returned home, he really looked like a rotten person.

Seeing a new face coming, a group of children swarmed up and asked, "Is it a stranger?"

I hesitated and nodded.

The kid gave me a tricky smile: "How about I take you to the only inn in the whole village?"

I was touched in my heart, although these children don't recognize me, they are very warm-hearted!

Immediately afterwards, the child stretched out his hand to me with the palm facing upwards: "One copper coin for the guide fee!"

You little brat, how dare you hit grandpa with my idea!

Shaking his head resolutely, the child let out a long sigh and rushed away in a rather unhappy manner.

Turning around, he bumped into Yun Zhen's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and couldn't help but blush.Recalling being at the entrance of the village, I still sighed: "It's better to go home, food and clothing are a little less expensive, at least the folk customs are simple enough!"

On a sunny and clear day, I went to the back mountain with Yunxuan to cut two wooden boards, engraved characters on them, and put them under a plum tree.

Something is better than nothing, more or less just a thought.

Strange to say, the smaller piece couldn't stand upright even after standing up a few times, but it always straightened up, and then fell down by itself after a while.I simply found a few stones and pressed the soil around the plank firmly.

For some reason, a memory popped up in my mind inexplicably. During the trip to the Yue Palace, I once lived in a small village with the word "Zhe" in the name of the village.Although he only stayed for one night, Ah Zhe seemed to like that place very much.When I set off on the second day, my neatly packed luggage always turned into a mess without paying attention, and this happened several times.I was very puzzled at the time, but it is easy to figure out now when I think about it.

I remember Yunxuan once said that a child is a child, there is no one who is not naughty, but some are in the open and some are in the dark.

I hope he will invest in a wealthy family in his next life, at least he can have more confidence when he is mischievous.I think so.

There is no Maxima in the small village, so it can only be replaced by a few quick mouths of the old women at the entrance of the village.

One early morning, I heard the widow Wang next door yelling: "It's terrible! It's terrible! We have a big business in Mawo Village!"

I was also curious when I was free, so I asked Yun Ting to go and watch.

Just as he was thinking about which businessman, who couldn't imagine it, wanted to build a villa here, he saw a young man dressed in brocade clothes from a distance.

I smiled and turned to look at Yunfeng, he was also a little surprised.

I haven't seen him in nearly a year. He has lost a lot of weight, but he looks more energetic.

Most of the women in the village who stayed at home also came out to join in the fun at this time.

Hearing that a big boss is coming here to build a villa, I am overjoyed.

It is shocking to learn that the property under the name of this big boss includes the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

Immediately, my heart became clear, and I was furious.

An egg was thrown at the big boss, and the big boss couldn't dodge in time, splashing egg juice all over his head and face.

He was very ashamed, let out a long sigh, shook his hands and left.There is no more text on this matter.

When I left, I noticed that a small plum blossom was embroidered on his lapel.

In fact, that day, I really wanted to go up and joke a few words: "Brother Xiao, brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a year, but your martial arts are so inexperienced that you lost to a village woman today!"

But those words were blown away by the wind before they could be uttered, and I can no longer control them.

Yun Rong smiled and asked, "Why, why don't you go say hello?"

I replied, "Why aren't you?"

The smile on his lips grew wider.

I only found out later that the restaurant of the big boss in the capital was getting bigger and bigger, and finally he was lucky enough to get a plaque of "Langyuan Yaotai" inscribed by the Holy Majesty himself.Since then, the signboard of Zhonglie Building will not be destroyed even if the sky falls.

As for that one, there was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys. On the Dragon Boat Festival, the emperor would go to watch the dragon boat race in person, and even opened the national treasury, donating hundreds of jars of realgar wine to poor families.

Calculating the cost is really low, but it is unprecedented.

So the high hat of "being close to the people" was involuntarily put on the head of Long Live.

After listening to the little widow tell the glorious deeds of the emperor, I nodded approvingly and said: "That boy Yan Yin will be a good emperor!"

Yun Rong just smiled, turned his head, and saw that the group of women were all staring at me with wide eyes, their eyes were full of astonishment.

From time to time, I would receive a half-and-a-half letter, the letter was nothing more than how bad that boy You Maobing was, and how handsome that hero was, but she kept talking about it, but she was still alone.

Strange to say, I don't remember that I mentioned to her where my hometown is. As for why this letter was sent to us, maybe it can only be attributed to her supernatural powers.

Ma Wo Village, a small village in the mountains in the southwest, is not so lively on Dragon Boat Festival. It is surrounded by mountains, there are no dragon boats to paddle, and the realgar wine does not know how to make.

The only thing that can show a little festive atmosphere are the few zongzi stalls set up at the entrance of the village.

On that day, I slept until the sun was three poles high, and when I turned my head, I saw Yunxuan who "had just gotten up".

There are a few zongzi on the table, which happen to be my favorite sweet zongzi!

I was secretly happy, but pretended to be sorry: "It's just... I'm afraid I have to go to the back mountain."

He frowned: "Didn't I just go there with you yesterday?"

I chuckled and said, "It's different, it's different!"

He shook his head helplessly: "Okay, then you go and come back quickly!"

It is indeed different.

The night Xiaoshun left happened to be the night before the Dragon Boat Festival.If you stay longer, you can spend the Dragon Boat Festival and then go on the road with peace of mind.

He looked down at the zongzi in his pocket, a bag full of salty zongzi.

Since I was a child, I have loved sweet rice dumplings, while he has loved salty rice dumplings.

Counting it for nearly 20 years, my taste with him has not changed.

When I was young, my family couldn't manage enough rice, and I didn't have time to play tricks, so eating zongzi became a rare thing.

Every Dragon Boat Festival, Xiaoshun would take me for a walk on the street, and when I came out, there was a big warm rice dumpling in my arms.He just called it "Take one and try it, it's not stealing."

Full of anticipation, I unwrapped the zong leaves round and round, and when I saw a big lump of glutinous rice in it, my eyes were already brighter than a lantern.

Xiao Shun took a bite from the side, then handed it to me with a smile: "I took it wrong again, it's too cheap for you!"

Calculated in this way, Xiao Shun has never eaten a few zongzi since he was a child.Even under that person's hands later on, there is no need to worry about food and clothing, but the taste of zongzi is not very different from when I was a child.

In fact, now that I think about it, how could it be so strange, but every time I mistakenly take it as a sweet rice dumpling.

I lowered my head and placed the bag of zongzi, but it was a pity that most people under the loess would not be able to eat it, which made it easier for the cats and dogs in the mountains.

After staying for a short time, I went down the mountain.There is also a great general at home, so I can't be neglected.

On the way down the mountain, the pines and cypresses are lush and the mountain flowers are long.Walking halfway up the mountain, you can vaguely see a touch of light blue standing at the entrance of the village.

I quickly quickened my pace.