Lin Wan'er had enough of fighting, and she was tired before she spoke: "Yang Erxi, it's you Yang Erxi who fights." This girl will not change her name or change her surname, Lin Wan'er is also, I remember it. ”

Yang Erxi suddenly felt that life was a little bitter, it was really fucking bitter, the name was given by his parents, who would have thought that it would also attract accidents from the sky, life, bitter!

Yang Xifeng heard Lin Wan'er report her name, and he was shocked, and walked out and asked, "But Lin Wan'er wrote there?" ”

Lin Wan'er broke the jar and fell, and her character of not being afraid of things was surging again, anyway, the eyes of this group of villagers were not good, she put the stick in her hand on her shoulder, and said proudly: "It's this girl." ”

Yang Xifeng didn't seem to be sure, and asked again: "But Lin Wan'er who wrote it?" ”

Lin Wan'er hadn't answered yet, but Zhao Gan's eyes were vicious, and he saw that Yang Xifeng seemed to know Lin Wan'er, and he still had some respect for Lin Wan'er, so he said: "Yes, it is Lin Wan'er who made eight poems during the Lantern Festival." He also told Lin Wan'er about another feat.

Yang Xifeng's eyes suddenly brightened, and the villagers whispered in private, especially the children's eyes.

Yang Xifeng hurriedly stepped forward and said in an excited tone: "It turned out to be everyone Lin, they all blame the old man, my old eyes are dizzy, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, I am offended, I am offended, I hope everyone Lin will forgive me." ”

Lin Wan'er heard the title of "Lin Family" for the second time, and remembered Sister Jian in Lanzhou City, and couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Xifeng thought that he had offended Lin Wan'er, and he was a little at a loss.

Lin Wan'er came back to her senses, knew that she had lost her temper, and hurriedly replied: "Old man, it's all Wan'er's." Wan'er apologized here. ”

Yang Xifeng knew that Lin Wan'er's sigh had nothing to do with him, so he was relieved and said, "Old man, please invite everyone Lin to drink a cup of tea at home, can you?" ”

Lin Wan'er looked at Zhao Gan for advice. Zhao Qian nodded with a smile.

Yang Xifeng asked his grandson to go home to make tea, and led the two back to Yangzhuang.

The villagers did not forget to carry Yang Erxi, who was beaten to the head and bleeding, back to the village, and find a Lang Zhong to take a look, don't make trouble, hey, the beating is so miserable, I can't see the human appearance.

Yang Xifeng's grandson jumped and ran home, shouting loudly along the way: "Everyone Lin has come to my house, everyone Lin has come to my house." ”

A shout exploded in Yangzhuang, and those women who didn't go out often also showed their heads, and they also wanted to see the demeanor of the Lin family.

When I arrived at Yang Xifeng's house, the surrounding doors and windows were crowded by the villagers, and there were whispers between twos, twos, threes, and threes.

Lin Wan'er only realized at this time how famous she was in the small Yangzhuang. The Great Wei State emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, and established private schools in the prefectures and counties, and the villagers of Yangzhuang also had a small private school. There has been no article on the list in Lanzhou for several years, and now that Lin Wan'er is out, the private school immediately joined this small order. Nowadays, when children go to school, the first thing they learn is that it is also screened into the classroom. The eight poems of the Lantern Festival, although they did not enter the literary list, are not much compared with the prime minister.

Although the villagers had never seen Lin Wan'er, they had long regarded Lin Wan'er as a god, and they respected her very much in their hearts and minds. When I finally saw the deity today, I thought of the previous disrespect, and I was a little inexplicably afraid, for fear of annoying the Lin family, but fortunately, the Lin family had an easy-going personality and was not as knowledgeable as our group of countrymen.

Yang Xifeng is highly respected in Yangzhuang, and his own small courtyard is also a lot bigger, with two entrances and two places.

Lin Wan'er followed Yang Xifeng into the small courtyard, passed the hall, entered the main court, sat down, took a sip of tea, the entrance was sweet and bitter, refreshing, and she thought about admiring twice, but her knowledge was limited, and she couldn't think of any words of praise.

Zhao Gan also took a sip and praised repeatedly: "Good tea, home-grown wild tea, let it fend for itself after the seeds are put into the soil, no fertilization or irrigation, only drink the rain and nectar of heaven and earth, pick it in the autumn harvest season, and fry it in the old iron pot indoors for three hours, with a mellow taste." ”

Yang Xifeng was surprised and proud, he was cleverly brushed by Zhao Gan on chess before, and he was still unconvinced, but now this Zhao Qian's son can know the root of it just by taking a sip of tea, which is indeed extraordinary. Yang Xifeng nodded again and again: "Childe is amazing, it is indeed a wild tea fried by himself." Turning his head to look at Lin Wan'er, he said, "What do you think of Lin?" ”

Lin Wan'er laughed dryly twice and said, "Good tea, good tea." ”

At this time, Yang Xifeng's grandson and a few little girls with pigtails came out of the crowd, and a little girl still had snot on her nose, lined up in a row, each with a small hand behind her back, holding her chest, and read it together: "Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists say that Jiangnan is ......."

Where can the children understand the homesickness in the poems, just read them crisply, but Lin Wan'er is really good to listen to in her ears, reach out and touch the heads of several children, and then take out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wipe it for the little girl with a runny nose. Lin Wan'er has done this action many times, Dabao, Baoyu and Yubao were all slugs when they were children.

The little girl was shocked by Lin Wan'er's movements, and stood on the spot, at a loss.

Yang Xifeng and the surrounding villagers were very excited, and felt that the Lin family was really a saint, and they did not dislike the poor and love the rich, nor did they pretend to be high. Yang Xifeng was the first to react, and yelled at a villager in Zhou: "Quickly take away the baby of your family's joy, it will be embarrassing and pollute the eyes of everyone in Lin." ”

The villager squeezed into the house and took his girl away.

Lin Wan'er didn't expect that one action would cause so many things, and said: "It's okay, my Baoyu and Yubao are also slugs, and children with runny noses are smart." ”

When Yang Xifeng's grandson heard this, he raised a finger and poked it into his nostril, seeing that it meant that he wanted to make two snots.

Zhao Gan's head leaned over and said, "I was also a slug when I was a child. ”

Lin Wan'er's little foot stepped on Zhao Qian hard under the table.

Subsequently, Yang Xifeng said some words of praise, but Lin Wan'er thought in her heart that she was really ashamed of the literati of that world, who stole your wisdom crystallization, but put gold on her face.

After chatting and chatting, it was noon, Yang Xifeng kept Lin Wan'er at home, and Lin Wan'er asked Zhao Gan's opinion again, Zhao Qian smiled and nodded in agreement.

Yang Xifeng seemed to have won a great honor, hurriedly got up and walked out of the main court, gave his daughter-in-law a few words, and then left the courtyard without knowing where he went.

In the main court, only Zhao Gan and Lin Wan'er were left, Zhao Gan was drinking tea, and Lin Wan'er didn't know what he was calculating with his fingers.

Zhao Qian laughed and said, "I didn't expect your reputation to be quite prosperous. ”

Zhao Gan's words interrupted Lin Wan'er's train of thought, Lin Wan'er frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Don't talk, I'm settling accounts." ”

Zhao Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "In the morning, I collected a total of two hundred and twelve catties of silkworm cocoons, and spent nearly three hundred taels of silver. There are six villages marked on your map, and Yangzhuang is the first one. In addition to the wages for returning to Lanzhou to find a handicraft workshop, up to four more villages can be harvested from silkworm cocoons. However, there is no guarantee that other villages will be as smooth as Yangzhuang, and the most important thing is that the capital is too small. ”

Zhao Qian's mental arithmetic ability is very strong, which made Lin Wan'er unexpected, and said: "Zhao Qian, you are very powerful, do you remember everything in the morning?" ”

Zhao Qian snorted, as if he remembered something, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "It's okay, but compared to the fifth child in your family, I can't compare even with wings." It seems that Zhao Qian and Zhao Gongzi still have a grudge against Lin Renzhong's conclusion that his coffin is only worth three copper plates.

Zhao Qian took a sip of tea and continued: "Lin Wan'er, you give me a thorough explanation, how did you think of letting Lao Wu go to the oil store as an apprentice?" ”

Lin Wan'er remembered her old five Lin's heavy responsibilities, and smiled lightly: "The Lin family was not poor back then, and the silver needed to be saved." But there are so many copper plates, no matter how much you spend, you can't spend enough. I was anxious, and one day Lao Wu came up to me and stuffed me with a note, which detailed how much silver there was at home, how to spend the most cost-effective day, and the thing I sold tofu was what Lao Wu came up with. The most incredible thing is that I never told the brothers how much silver they had at home, and the fifth child calculated it himself from the minutiae. I just thought about letting Lao Wu go to the oil store to learn. ”

Zhao Gan nodded and asked, "So, are you playing a big game of chess, waiting for the silk business to get better and letting the fifth child take over?" ”

Lin Wan'er smiled, smiling like a little fox, and said, "At that time, I was just thinking about it, just thinking about it." Besides, the silk business may not be prosperous. ”

While the two were talking, Yang Xifeng walked back from outside, holding a stall of good wine in his hand, and after entering the house, he put the wine jar on the table, lifted the mud, and a burst of wine fragrance wafted out.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but praise "It's so fragrant".

Zhao Qian just happened to say how to make this jar of wine, and Yang Xifeng felt more and more that Zhao Gongzi was really a master.

Lin Wan'er had already seen that Zhao Qian was showing off there again.

At noon, the two had a meal at Yang Xifeng's house, which was very hearty, at first only Lin Wan'er, Zhao Qian and Yang Xifeng were seated, and later at Lin Wan'er's insistent request, the Yang family was seated. Yang Xifeng's daughter-in-law peeked at Lin Wan'er from time to time during the meal, and was glared back by her father-in-law Yang Xifeng.

After eating, Yang Xifeng insisted on staying with Lin Wan'er, but Lin Wan'er said that there was still something to do, and she had to drive the ox cart out of Yangzhuang. As soon as she got out of the small courtyard, Lin Wan'er was taken aback by the scene in front of her, and the villagers spontaneously took out all the silkworm cocoons at home and stood at the door, looking at Lin Wan'er and Zhao Qian with a bright smile on their faces.

"What is this?" Lin Wan'er asked questioningly.

Yang Xifeng replied: "This is organized by the villagers themselves. In the morning, I saw that everyone seemed to be interested in silkworm cocoons, and Yang Zhuang did not have anything else, but there were many cocoons. ”

Lin Wan'er was very moved, she has been in Lanzhou City for four years, and she has never been moved by the outside world, and when she was the most bitter, Lin Wan'er asked herself: "Are all the good people in this world dead?" Today, I was moved by this group of simple villagers.

The life in the orphanage before the crossing, and the life in Lanzhou in the present world, Lin Wan'er didn't like it, not at all.

And the group of villagers in front of them are so innocent, the expressions on their faces are the deepest thoughts in their hearts, they don't hide it, they don't wear masks, it feels so good.