33. Quan Pang Yu (7)

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Zhan Zhao seemed to be a little embarrassed, Yu Xiaoyu blinked, reached out to pull Zhan Zhao's sleeve, and raised his head to look at Zhan Zhao's flushed face: "Why is your face so red?" Sick? As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch Zhanzhao's cheek.

"No, nothing!" Zhan Zhao hurriedly shook his head, but the words that Zhan Zhong had just persuaded him and Yu Xiaoyu to have a child quickly became clearer and clearer in his mind.

"It's nothing, what are you doing in such a panic?" Yu Xiaoyu pursed his lips, let go of Zhanzhao's sleeves, and lay down again: "Guli is weird!" ”

"Why don't you go back to your room to sleep when you're sleepy?" Zhan Zhao coughed weakly and asked as he changed the subject.

"I didn't plan to sleep," Yu Xiaoyu said lazily, "Who knew that sitting here, I fell asleep in a daze." By the way, how is tomorrow's matter discussed with Uncle Zhong? ”

"Anyway, it's all done before, just do it." Zhan Zhao smiled and sat on the stone bench next to him: "What about you?" Still want to sleep? If you don't sleep, I'll take you around the village, right? ”

"Do you have that time?" Yu Xiaoyu tilted his head, looked at Zhan Zhao and said with a smile: "Tomorrow's matter, don't you and I really need to make some preparations in advance?" ”

"Uncle Zhong is ready." Hearing that Yu Xiaoyu was so concerned about the sacrifice, Zhan Zhao smiled with relief: "Anyway, there is still a little time before dinner, I'll take you out for a spin." Don't go to sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night! ”

"Oh," Yu Xiaoyu nodded, with an emotional look: "It seems that this exploiting class is good-even the matter of sweeping the tombs of the ancestors is done on their behalf, and they don't have to prepare it themselves!" ”

"And say something that people don't understand!" Zhan Zhao smiled and stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you out for a spin!" ”

"Okay!" Yu Xiaoyu nodded, and hurriedly followed Zhanzhao's side: "But, Lord Zhan, in your concept, shouldn't a woman stay at home all day long, not out of the door, not stepping out of the second door, and looking ashamed to see people?" Besides, a village like you should pay more attention to such things, can you just take me out with a swagger? ”

"Don't go out of the door, don't step out of the second door, and be ashamed to see people?" Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Xiaoyu: "Are you talking about yourself?" ”

Looking at Zhanzhao's smiling face, Yu Xiaoyu blinked: "Are you complaining about me?" ”

"I don't dare," Zhanzhao said with a smile, "How dare I complain about you?" ”

"If only you knew!" Yu Xiaoyu nodded with a worried look; Then he seemed to remember something: "By the way, Lord Zhan, you can't really watch me be born, right?" Is it that exaggerated? ”

Zhan Zhao tilted his head and looked at Yu Xiaoyu beside him: "Why are you suddenly interested in this matter?" ”

"It's okay," Yu Xiaoyu pursed his lips: "It doesn't count!" ”

"Does it count or not?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu curiously: "What kind of statement is this?" ”

"Find a topic!" Yu Xiaoyu smiled: "Otherwise, the two of us just walked without saying a word, what's the point?" Now that I'm here, I'll listen to you tell me about the past! ”

Zhan Zhao nodded: "Actually, I really didn't see you born......

"Hmph," Yu Xiaoyu smiled and slapped Zhanzhao's arm: "I'll just say, how can you watch me be born?" Fool me and talk like the real thing......"

"I never said I watched you be born." Zhan Zhao smiled, as if he was recalling something: "However, when I first met you, you were indeed just born......

"How long is it soon?" Yu Xiaoyu looked curious.

While chatting about Yu Xiaoyu's birth, the two walked out of the ancestral house of the Zhan family and walked side by side in this beautiful and quiet village.

"You are ......" Suddenly, the appearance of a young woman broke the harmonious atmosphere between the two people: "Exhibition...... Illustrious? ”

Yu Xiaoyu looked at the visitor curiously: about twenty-four or five years old, combing a married woman's hair in a bun, with a beautiful face, wearing a blue cloth dress, holding a wooden basin in his hand, looking like he had just finished washing clothes.

The woman's side was followed by two children, one about eight years old and the other about five years old, standing beside the woman, holding the woman's skirt, looking at Zhan Zhao and Yu Xiaoyu curiously.

"Are you ......" Zhan Zhao blinked, stunned for a moment before reacting: "Yueniang? ”

"Hmm!" The woman named Yueniang nodded excitedly, "I am Yueniang, I am Yueniang; Zhanzhao, do you remember me? You haven't been back in years......"

"Of course I remember you." Zhan Zhao smiled and nodded: "These two are your children, right?" It's been years since I saw you, and I didn't expect your children to be so old? ”

"Yes, I've been married for ten years......"

Yueniang's words made Yu Xiaoyu suddenly realize that this was really in ancient times when women generally married earlier, and many women of her age were already mothers; On the other hand, he can actually be regarded as a model of "late marriage and late childbearing"; But what about Zhanzhao, if Yu Xiaoyu hadn't taken the initiative to find him, would he be dreaming of this marriage being "ruined" like this......

Yueniang didn't notice Yu Xiaoyu's entanglement at all, and it is more likely that she didn't notice Yu Xiaoyu at all: "These two are my children, the eldest is called Ping'er, who is eight years old this year; The youngest is called Bao'er, and he is five years old this year. Then he hurriedly pulled the two children: "Ping'er, Bao'er, call Uncle Zhan!" ”

"Uncle Zhan!" Hearing their mother's words, the two children timidly called out, as if they would be startled if they were loud.

"Good!" Zhan Zhao smiled softly at the two children.

"Mother," Ping'er, who is already eight years old, is a girl, and when she saw Zhanzhao's smile, she suddenly blushed, became brave, and pulled her mother's skirt: "Uncle Zhan looks so good when he laughs!" ”

The child's unintentional words made Yu Xiaoyu, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, involuntarily turn his head, glanced at Zhanzhao, pursed his lips, and whispered disdainfully: "Demon! From the age of three to the age of eighty, he did not let go of any of them. ”

"What nonsense?" Zhan Zhao, who has deep internal strength, naturally heard Yu Xiaoyu's whispered words that were almost whispered, and glanced at Yu Xiaoyu with a frown.

"Zhan Zhao," Yue Niang seemed to notice Yu Xiaoyu standing next to Zhan Zhao: "This is ......"

"She's ......"

"My name is Yu Xiaoyu, and I came here with Master Zhan to eat." Yu Xiaoyu interrupted Zhanzhao's words with a smile: "Did you just finish washing clothes?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes," Yueniang nodded dumbfoundedly: "Village...... There is a small river on the west side of the village, where most of the people in the village wash their clothes......"

"Xiaohe," Yu Xiaoyu looked at Zhan Zhao with a smile: "Lord Zhan, why don't we go over and have a look?" ”

"Okay!" Zhan Zhao smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Zhan," Ping'er suddenly interjected "bravely", "I'll take you over!" ”

"Ping'er," Yueniang glared at her daughter: "Your Uncle Zhan has lived here since he was a child, how can you lead the way?" ”

"Mother," Ping'er pulled the corner of her clothes and retorted softly, "I'm just taking Uncle Zhan to have a look!" Hasn't Uncle Zhan been back for years? I can't remember the way......"

"It's okay," Yu Xiaoyu suddenly interrupted the conversation between the mother and daughter: "Just let Miss Ping'er lead the way for us!" ”

"Little fish?" Even Zhanzhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu's smiling face in surprise, completely unaware of how Yu Xiaoyu suddenly said such a thing.

"What's wrong?" Yu Xiaoyu looked at Zhan Zhao, and quickly raised his hand to touch his face, looking puzzled: "Why are you looking at me like this?" Did I get something dirty on my face? ”

Zhan Zhao shook his head helplessly, then turned his head to Yueniang's mother and son and said, "Yueniang, don't ......"

"Miss Ping'er," Yu Xiaoyu directly interrupted Zhanzhao's words, and said to Ping'er with a smile: "I'm sorry for you!" ”

Then he turned to Yueniang and said, "Sister, borrow your daughter to show us the way!" ”

"Oh, okay, okay," Yueniang nodded hurriedly in agreement, and then turned her head to look at her daughter: "Lead the way for Uncle Zhan and Miss Yu, don't be naughty, hurry home when you get to the place, do you hear?" ”

"Well," Ping'er nodded: "Mother, then I'll take Uncle Zhan and leave first!" ”

Zhan Zhao smiled helplessly, nodded at Yueniang, and took Yu Xiaoyu to follow Ping'er.

"I really can't see it," looking at Ping'er's brisk back, Yu Xiaoyu smiled and approached Zhanzhao's side, and lowered his voice: "Your village is not big, and it seems that the folk customs are simple, but this little girl ...... But it's very proactive, huh? ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhan Zhao glared at Yu Xiaoyu unhappily: "That's just a child, you say that, what will she do in the future?" ”

"I didn't say anything," Yu Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "Besides, isn't this the only one you hear?" If it gets out, that's what you say? ”

"You ......"

"Uncle Zhan, sister," Ping'er, who had been leading the way in front, suddenly turned around and looked at the two people who seemed to be intimate: "What are you two talking about?" Why don't you hurry up? The river is just ahead! ”

"Oh, here, here." Yu Xiaoyu responded, and hurriedly pulled Zhanzhao's sleeve to follow.

Yu Xiaoyu and Zhanzhao followed behind Ping'er, and soon arrived at the small river in Yueniang's mouth.

"Ah, what a clear river!" Yu Xiaoyu took a handful of crystal clear river water and said with a sigh: "Such clear river water is really rare!" ”

"What's not common?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu with a happy look: "Isn't it everywhere?" ”

Yu Xiaoyu shook his head: "The pollution is so bad, where can you see such a crystal clear river water?" I am afraid that you can only see it in that remote place; But I'm so busy all day long, how can I have that American time? ”

"Uncle Zhan," Ping'er approached Zhan Zhao and asked in a low voice, "What is Sister Yu talking about?" I can't understand anything? Is the water outside you clear? ”

Zhan Zhao smiled: "Ping'er, I haven't asked yet, what about your father?" ”

"My father, my father works in a big family in the capital, and he hasn't come back for a long time." Ping'er looked at Zhan Zhao obsessively: "Uncle Zhan, you look so good when you smile!" ”

Zhanzhao touched his nose, and then glanced at Yu Xiaoyu, who was unresponsive: "Ping'er, it's not too early, Xiaoyu and I will send you back!" ”

"Xiaoyu," Zhan Zhao didn't wait for Ping'er to reply, and hurriedly whispered to Yu Xiaoyu, who was squatting by the river, and even his head was about to enter the water: "If you like it here, we'll come back tomorrow when it's over." It's getting late, let's send Ping'er back first! ”

Yu Xiaoyu turned his head, looked at Zhanzhao with a helpless look in the backlight, and reluctantly suppressed the sentence that had already reached his lips, "It's good for you to be courteous alone", which was similar to jealousy, but nodded lightly, clapped his hands and stood up.

"Uncle Zhan," Ping'er waved her hand and said with a red face, "You don't have to send it to me." Besides, my sister likes it so much, I want to play with you for a while! ”

Yu Xiaoyu looked at Ping'er in surprise, and then turned his head to look at Zhanzhao; After receiving Zhanzhao's eyes similar to asking for help, he could only pout secretly, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "Forget it, don't play; Go home! ”

Seeing that Ping'er seemed to be about to say something, Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Ping'er, your Uncle Zhan hasn't even eaten lunch, he must be hungry at this time." You don't want your Uncle Zhan to go hungry to play with us here, do you? ”

Ping'er looked at Zhanzhao and nodded: "Okay!" Uncle Zhan, can I go to see you in the future? ”

"Absolutely." Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly replied instead of Zhan Zhao: "You can come at any time, your uncle Zhan is welcome at any time!" ”

"Let's go!" Zhan Zhao glanced at Yu Xiaoyu, who was too enthusiastic, disapprovingly, coughed lightly, turned around and took the lead in walking the way he came.