Uncle Zhang and Mrs. Zhang.

One is the actual ruler of the land of Ping'an County, the unnamed princes of Baili.

One is a Western-style wife who pursues fashion, who is well-informed and articulate.

The two of them exchanged words and swords, and the new vocabulary of enlightened society swished out.

In the end of the debate, the two people cherished each other, fell in love, and their feelings went further.

Uncle Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, who have a further relationship, had lunch together, took a nap together and had afternoon tea together, and when they tasted the pastries with tea, they were stunned at the same time:

"Oops, forget the big girl, the kid hasn't eaten lunch yet."

The girls and the housekeepers laughed one after another:

"I have already sent it to the new kitchen in the yard of the eldest girl, the eldest girl has eaten half a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, and fresh vegetables, and even afternoon tea has been sent, and the eldest girl does not eat tea, and the tea has been eaten for three pieces."

Mrs. Zhang was upset:

"Don't be sensible, don't talk nonsense, it's not called the kitchen, it's all remembered, it's the real yàn room of the big girl."

The girls and the housekeepers all laughed and responded.

The ten-dollar room is a strange name, but it's not difficult, they all have good memories, and they can talk about trains, railways, lights, and telegraphs.

The ten-dollar room is so easy to remember, isn't it just ten dollars!

The eldest girl's ten-dollar room is only allowed to enter by the eldest girl.

The little girl Peach and Apricot often moved a bench to bask in the sun at the door of the ten-yuan room, and the two little girls sometimes set up a small table at the door to eat some refreshments.

Once the old lady asked people to come and pass the word and ask the eldest girl to come over.

Xiao Tao called a few times at the door, but no one answered.

She had the courage to push the door in, and the charcoal brazier was not allowed in the ten-yuan room, which was much colder than outside, and she saw the eldest girl sitting on a chair and sleeping, her hair was a little messy, covered with a big wool cloak, her hands were on the outside, and her sleeves were covered with a layer of white cotton cloth.

That one was made by Xiao Tao himself, that is, two cylinders of white cloth. The big girl called that sleeve.

There were several very long tables in the ten-yuan room, covered with oiled paper, and a layer of glass was pressed on them, and large and small glass bottles were placed on the glass tabletop.

Xiao Tao recognized a glass bottle containing half a steamed bun with long hair.

There are also a few bottles, which seem to be filled with kerosene, vegetable oil or something.

Xiao Tao half-knelt down, woke up the big girl with a gentle voice that slowly became higher, and then wanted to help her remove the sleeves, arrange her hair, and put on the big fur cape.

was pushed out by the big girl.

After a while, the eldest girl came out on her own, dressed neatly, with neat hair, and looking very energetic.

Xiao Tao hurriedly came over and stuffed the small copper stove to warm her hands, the big girl's little hands were cold, and she still couldn't do without Xiao Tao's care.

Mrs. Zhang wrote couplets in the nursing home, surrounded by several stewards, putting on a big pomp, and Uncle Zhang was also grinding ink on the side.

Tomorrow is the twenty-third year, far and near began to have the sound of firecrackers for the New Year, the Zhang family just finished a funeral, so the New Year's couplet is cut with a kind of blue-gold paper, and the ink for writing is also special.

As soon as Zhang Meixi entered the door, Mrs. Zhang immediately smiled and beckoned her to come over, pointing to the newly written couplet to show her.

"In the old winter, there is no snow in the sky, and in the new spring, there is rain to store gold."

Zhang Meixi read it out in a crisp children's voice, winning the applause of the stewards.

Old lady Zhang and Uncle Zhang also had a smile on their faces, very happy.

Zhang Meixi suddenly woke up to the fact that it was not a problem for her to write well with a brush, and the Zhang family's requirements for her were infinitely low, and she probably felt that she could recognize a few words, which was already very remarkable.

Zhang Meixi decided to give some flattery to the parents of the Zhang family, who were not very demanding, and praised in a very exaggerated tone:

"This couplet is so well written, it really hasn't snowed this winter, isn't the snow all hidden in the sky? Tianzang jade, very appropriate. ”

"And the next sentence, there is rain in the new year, the land reserves gold, and it rains in the spring, and the fields grow vigorous crops, and the grain is harvested, isn't the grain gold?"

The stewards applauded in unison, and some even applauded, and everyone said:

"Big girl, nobleman, auspicious words."

Mrs. Zhang also laughed, she was so happy that she ordered someone to copy hundreds of copies of the written couplets and paste them everywhere, so as to have a happy and auspicious New Year.

Zhang Meixi knows that this grandfather is a landlord in his bones, he has a lot of land, and a bumper crop is his greatest happiness.

Zhang's family funeral, the New Year is much simpler than in previous years, and some people have privately spread that the eldest girl of the Zhang family has begun to be in charge, and the eldest girl in charge of the family advocates simplicity.

Mr. Zhang's couplet is well written, and it rained a few times in the spring, and the tenants and small farmers took advantage of this expensive spring rain to sow seeds.

The seeds sprouted and grew to a foot high, and the faces of the tenants and small farmers began to smile, but the land in the fields quickly dried up and cracked, and the crops slowly withered again.

The Anshui River in Ping'an County has also slowly become a shallow layer, and the water almost does not flow.

The nine-year-old third young master of the Zhou family took someone to the Anshui River to catch a black fish, half a foot long, with a round head and body, packed in a large water tank, and carried it over to Zhang Meixi like a treasure.

"Big sister, this fish is amazing, the big fish eats the small fish, and finally eats the biggest one and stews it for the big sister to drink."

Xiao Tao and Apricot leaned over to look, and sure enough, they saw more than a dozen black fish wagging their tails quickly, eating a black of their own kind.

Half of the same kind had been eaten, and its mouth was still open and closed, revealing a mouthful of tiny white teeth.

Xiao Tao screamed in fright and squatted on the ground.

The day was already hot, and the third young master of the Zhou family was wearing black cloth short hexagram trousers, exposing his arms and holding his trouser legs, making him look taller and stronger.

His appearance, looking very enjoyable black fish devouring each other, but a little afraid of the little peach, seeing the little peach sitting on the ground, the little boy was a little at a loss.

Zhang Meixi asked Apricot to pull Xiao Tao up from the ground, took the third young master of the Zhou family to the real room, cleaned the wound on his calf with his own hands, and applied a thin layer of cyan grease to him.

Later, he was simply given a whole glass bottle and let him see that any of the soldiers were wounded, and they all cleaned the wounds and applied the medicine.

"One point should be cleaned first, depending on the size of the wound, just use a little."

Zhang Meixi taught him in a very kind tone, and changed his tone to a more stern tone, not allowing him to catch those fangy fierce fish again.

The young master on Wednesday looked like a tiger, a little dark, and his slightly black face seemed to be holding his breath, slowly revealing a pink color.

He held back for a moment and said thank you.

Then he ran out and jumped around with the glass bottle, as if he had won a gold ingot.

A crowd of soldiers surrounded him,

The second young master of the Zhou family, who followed Uncle Zhang out every day to dig wells and divert water to fight drought, was already able to use it for an adult, and when he returned home, he was unhappy to see his third brother.

After asking, I found out that my third brother had obtained the best gold sore medicine, but he couldn't find anyone with a big wound.

On Tuesday, the young master immediately came up with an idea:

"This is so easy to do, you can cut it with a knife, and you can also shoot a few times to see the effect of the gunshot wound."