Chapter 6 The Water Village Jiao'er
Ganzhou, at the foot of Cangya Mountain, Wei Jingtian took the two daughters to board the boat, and a thick wooden row of nails was pulled up from the waterway, and the light boat stepped through, which was the first water gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Walked through the intricate waterways and crossed a few water gates before docking at a small stone pier.
The surrounding area is surrounded by steep mountains and many waterways, and it is not easy for locals to get lost in them.
When the three of them went ashore and bypassed the path on the mountainside, they saw the stockade with smoke. The round thatched roofs look like big mushrooms spilling down at the foot of the mountain.
Wei Jingtian missed his daughter's tightness, didn't care about peaches and apricots, and ran down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a few streams come around a round land, a big stone on the edge of the circle, and a small bean-green figure on the stone, petite and small.
Getting closer and closer, he could vaguely see the little daughter's pouting mouth, and Yu Jingtian couldn't help laughing, and shouted loudly: "Jun Niu'er, Jun Niu'er." ā
The little bean-green man stood up violently, jumped down from the stone, and ran towards him with open hands: "Mother, mother-"
The immature and sweet little voice shouted out the heart of Wei Jingtian, the speed sped up a little, ran together, hugged the villain, cheeks, forehead and neck, and kissed non-stop.
"But I think about my mother, baby, do you want my mother?"
"I miss my mother, I think about it so much, my mother doesn't want to be handsome-" As he spoke, the little man who was giggling and cried aggrievedly.
Wei Jingtian had red eyes, hugged her daughter's head and put it in her neck, comforting and protecting: "In the future, my mother will never be separated from the baby again." Don't cry, don't cry. ā
It took a long time to coax the villain to burst into laughter, and complained softly: "Why did my mother come back?" ā
Wei Jingtian smiled: "No way, the horse is only four legs, and it can't run fast." Mother's court suffered. ā
Yu Chao'er, nicknamed Junniu'er, has two little horns on her head, a snow-white little face, big black grape-like eyes turned, and her little hand covered her mouth and smiled: "Mother, next time you don't ride a horse, ride a dragon." ā
The dragon is a centipede, and it has many more feet than a horse.
Yu Jingtian smiled: "Naughty." Do you ride a dragon to show your mother? ā
Yu Chao'er said: "Mother, you wait, when I raise Tianlong as a horse, it will definitely run faster than a horse." I took my mother and rode the dragon to the capital. Good no good? ā
"Okay." If you raise it for three hundred years, the centipede can't grow as tall as a horse, and it's not so tall if it's vertical. However, the child's interest can not be discouraged, it is necessary to cultivate... As long as she keeps those things on her mind, don't run around.
Peaches and Apricot ran at this time and listened to a few words.
Peaches are more talkative than apricots, and they smile at Chao'er: "Handsome girl, Tianlong can't run." You can see that the birds in the sky are fast, and you don't have to go over the mountains and mountains. Wouldn't it be better to have a bird? ā
"Yes," Yu Chao'er took it seriously, blinking her eyes widely: "Is it okay for Aunt Tao to help Junniu'er catch birds?" ā
"Okay," Peaches smiled dotingly: "Whatever Jun Niu'er wants, my aunt will help you catch it," seeing the apricot next to her, she added: "Aunt Xing will also help you." ā
Kyoko smiled: "Of course." ā
"You're going to have to spoil her."
"It's not the owner of the village who takes the lead, so let's learn from it."
The four of them laughed and went to the village, and everyone they met on the road smiled and asked "Hello to the owner of the village", and the hairy boy ran on the path, loudly announcing everyone.
Wei Jingtian stopped: "You go to the council hall first, and I'll send Jun Niu'er back." ā
As soon as they heard the "council room", the two of them straightened their faces and turned onto another path.
Wei Chao'er hugged Wei Jingtian's neck and said dissatisfiedly: "My mother won't accompany me when she comes back." ā
Wei Jingtian loves to listen to her little daughter's coquettish tricks, and walks all the way, pushing open the bamboo fence surrounded by flowers and entering a delicate bamboo building.
The four seasons of Nanmi are not distinct, even the northernmost states are rarely snowy, and Ganzhou, which is located in the southwest, is like spring all year round, and the coldest season is just to cover a brocade quilt at night, and wear two layers of thick clothes outside. At this time, it was still a little cold in the capital, but the children here were running around barefoot and wearing short clothes.
Therefore, the houses here are all made of thick bamboo, and the base is more than half a person high from the ground, so that the house is cool and insect-proof. Generally, people raise poultry and livestock downstairs, and only the mother and daughter live in the sky, and some mosquito-proof and insect-proof flowers and plants are planted downstairs, which are not up to the knees, and the fragrance is pleasant.
Wei Jingtian hugged his daughter on the small couch by the window covered with exquisite bamboo mats, and grabbed two little feet.
Yu Chao'er giggled: "Mother, I didn't go into the water, I remembered my mother's instructions, and I can only go down to play when the water is hot." ā
Ganzhou is full of water, and the locals are all good at water, and Wei Jingtian knows that if she doesn't go into the water, it will make her less fun and afraid that she won't be able to play well with the children here. He instructed her to wait until the water was too cold from the sun before she was allowed to play. Someone has to be watching.
It doesn't matter if Yu Chao'er himself agreed, Yu Jingtian also told the people around him and all the places that Yu Chao'er might set foot in. Everyone knows that the owner of the village sees this daughter as if she is eyeballs, and because of the events of the year, Yu Chao'er is still in her mother's belly, she is not less frightened and cold, and her body has not been well recuperated today, and she patted her chest and promised to stare at the young village master. Once Yu Chao'er dared to enter the water without permission, someone would immediately jump out and sneak her out.
"Mother, where does Ozawa go, I won't touch the cold water."
Wei Jingtian poked his daughter's forehead: "And said." Why didn't Ozawa see it? Have you summoned him again? ā
Yu Chao'er touched her little belly: "I'm hungry, so he will go home and help me get bread to eat." ā
Wei Jingtian poked it again, and he knew that he was supporting that stupid boy.
Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Li Xiaoze, who was half a head taller than Wei Chao'er, ran into the fence wall, holding something in his hand.
"The owner of the village? You're back? My mother just made sugar cakes for Junniu'er. ā
Yu Chao'er smiled and bent her eyes.
Wei Jingtian looked at the five-year-old boy who was half a year older than his daughter, and said with a smile: "Ozawa is so good." I'll go to the council room, you play at home with Junniuer, don't run around, look at Junniuer, okay? ā
Li Xiaoze nodded heavily: "Don't worry, go to the village, I will definitely be optimistic about the young master." ā
The small body is straight, the two little feet are close together, and the serious and small appearance is as if he has received a military order.
Yu Chao'er stuck out her tongue on the side.
Leaving his two children as companions, he went straight to the council chamber.
The council chamber is not in the village at the foot of the mountain, but overlooks the village near the top of the mountain. The bamboo building of the same structure, the surrounding grass and shrubs are all shoveled and cannot hide people.
When Wei Jingtian came in, everyone had already arrived.
The people of Ganzhou are open. There is not much difference between men's and women's clothing, at this time, they are also wearing short shirts to the waist, with wide sleeves, but the men's waist is wider and tied to the waist with strips of cloth. The woman pinched in two points, which was both comfortable and handsome. The lower head is also a similar pleated skirt of similar style, only to the length of the knee, revealing a healthy wheat-colored calf. There are also bottoms under the skirt, which can be long or short. Men's skirts have fewer pleats and darker colors. Women's skirts are densely pleated and brightly colored. They are all made of homespun woven cloth by farmers, which are not exquisite and elegant, but generous and bright. In addition, unlike the outside, both men and women love to use colored head ropes to tie their hair from the front of the forehead to the back of the head, men are mostly blue and white, blue and black colored ropes, and women have many colors.
The peaches and apricots were all changed into clothes at home, and everyone stood up to greet the sky.
Wei Jingtian was still dressed outside, dressed in a strong suit, walked to the tiger skin chair of the top village owner, turned around and sat down, his back was straight, his legs were slightly apart, his face was slightly condensed, and the momentum of the village owner was suddenly born.
"How are the brothers?"