Chapter 218: New Year

Fortunately, Liu Shi has been writing "Parenting Diary" with Peng Jin these days, and he has become more and more intimate with the unborn child invisibly, hesitated for a while, but still straightened up, and chanted aloud in the wind:

"Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info I have guests, drummers and shengs. Blowing the sheng drum spring, bearing the basket is the will. People are kind to me, show me to walk.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild artemisia. I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao. If the people are not ashamed, the gentleman is effective. I have a purpose to drink, and the guest style Yan Yiao.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild Qin. I have guests, drums and pianos. The drums and drums are harmonious and harmonious. I have a purpose to drink, with the heart of Yanle guests. ā€

It is as clear as a deep pool, as sweet as old wine, and as refreshing as a breeze.

Peng Jin was stunned for a while, she didn't know that Liu Zhi groaned, and his voice was like gold and jade colliding, crisp and agitated.

Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly looked at the vacancy, and stepped forward to invite Liu Shi and Peng Jin down the mountain for lunch.

Although Liu Shi and Peng Jin came suddenly, Xu An still thoughtfully prepared a large table of farmhouse home-cooked food, mountain fungus, fresh water and river, free-range chickens and ducks, fresh materials, unique flavor, and no extravagance and waste.

As for the elegance of the banquet, it is thanks to Zhang Minghua's careful arrangement.

Peng Jin was very satisfied and praised the two.

The food that Liu's mother prepared for Peng Jin in advance did not come in handy at all, and was distributed by Peng Jin to the peasant women who came to help do it.

Everyone felt that they could get the food from the owner, and it was brought out from the capital, they were very honored, and they couldn't help but thank Peng Jin again, simple and sincere.

It made Peng Jin embarrassed, she was just afraid of wasting food......

After lunch, Peng Jin only felt tiredness, so he went to rest in the freshly cleaned room first.

Liu Shi and Zhang Minghua boiled tea and played chess, talked about poetry and Taoism, and pointed out current affairs.

When Peng Jin woke up from a nap, Liu Zhi and Zhang Minghua, who were originally polite, had already reached the point where they could roughly understand what they meant after a glance.

Peng Jin was amazed.

Seeing that the sun was moving westward, Peng Jin was afraid of worrying about Liu Shi's schoolwork, so even if he was reluctant to leave, he could only embark on the return journey.

When they came, they were quiet, but when they left, a large group of tenants followed each other until they reached the intersection of the road, and everyone waved goodbye reluctantly.

"Brother Ziliang, next time you go to the city, please take the time to come to your home for a small gathering." Liu Shi bowed his hand to Zhang Minghua and said, "When the time comes, you and I will talk about the unfinished topics in detail." ā€

Zhang Minghua returned the salute and replied briskly: "It must be so!" ā€

Seeing that the two sides had finished saying goodbye, Wang San waved his horsewhip, and the carriage drove towards the capital with a clatter.

On the way, Peng Jin laughed at Liu Zhi: "You two can say it, and even the next appointment has been set!" ā€

Liu Zhi said with a smile: "Brother Ziliang's road is bumpy, but he has cultivated a well-known temperament, and there are many hills and valleys in his chest, and it is very beneficial to talk to him." ā€

Peng Jin pursed his lips and smiled: "In that case, he is a bookkeeper in Daxing Grange, but he is condescending!" ā€

Liu Shi smiled: "That's not!" However, when it comes to accounting, Brother Ziliang is also a good hand! I had a little talk with him, and found that he was better than the average bookkeeper, and I didn't know where he was! ā€

Peng Jin disagreed, and said with a smile: "When it comes to accounting, I think the bookkeeper who does the accounting for you is very good!" I read all the account books you gave me last time, the account details, income and expenditure are clear at a glance, and there are many other information, which is much better than Mr. Zhang's account book! I'm still thinking, when will I let Mr. Zhang go to 'steal the teacher'! ā€

Liu Shi laughed when he heard this, and asked, "Do you think those account books are doing well, and you still want Brother Ziliang to 'steal the teacher'?" ā€

Seeing Peng Jin nodding, Liu Zhi couldn't help laughing, reached out and gently pinched Peng Jin's cheek, and promised seriously: "Thank you for looking at it, Brother Ziliang, this apprentice, I will accept it!" ā€

"You took it? What do you mean? Peng Jin was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Could it be that you made those account books yourself?!" ā€

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Liu Shi raised his eyebrows, pretending to be triumphant, and said, "An ordinary bookkeeper, who would make the accounts so meticulous that even the grain prices, weather, and transportation in recent years are listed one by one!" ā€

He is the only one who is not interested in making money and making accounts, but just to understand the national economy and people's livelihood, so he will work so hard!

Peng Jin was so surprised that she didn't know what to say, and after a while, she held back a sentence: "What else are you not going to do?" ā€

Liu Zhi pretended to think about it seriously, raised his head and frowned, and said: "Make the bed and fold the quilt, give birth to a child......"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help it and laughed.

Seeing this, Peng Jin couldn't help but laugh loudly.

For a moment laughter rushed out of the carriage, and even the sparrows on the treetops of the street trees flew away.

Back in the capital, the days have become turbulent again, but they are quiet and warm.

Peng Jin's belly is swelling day by day, and the child in her belly is becoming stronger day by day, and the fetal movements are becoming more frequent and regular.

Occasionally, the little guy can already kick Peng Jin's stomach out of a small bulge!

Liu Shi and Peng Jin looked at it, and when they thought that there was a little life in their stomachs that would be angry and happy, they felt very amazing, and they couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of life.

Liu Zhi firmly believes in Peng Jin's argument that the fetus loves the crisp and gentle birdsong in the morning and the father's voice, and in addition to writing the "Parenting Diary" with Peng Jin every day, he also has to read and tell stories to the little ones, and occasionally when he is happy, he also sings a few miscellaneous dramas or southern operas.

At this time, as if in response to Liu Zhi, the little guy always seems to be particularly quiet or active.

Liu Zhi was encouraged and became more and more energetic!

Time flows quietly like water.

Soon, Laba passed the sacrificial stove and passed.

The New Year is coming in the blink of an eye.

This is the first New Year after the separation of the three rooms, Liu Shi and Peng Jin both want to be lively and prosperous, so they ordered to go down early in the morning, and go to buy what should be done, don't feel sorry for the silver, the errand is done well, and there are many rewards!

For a while, the people of Liu Mansion in Lantern Lane were all in full swing to prepare for the New Year.

The New Year's goods were all done early: most of the fresh fruits, vegetables and meat were sent from various granges, cooked and fried in the kitchen, and everything that should be prepared in advance was ready; Everyone's new clothes were also sent back from the tailor's shop, two sets per person, auspicious and festive; The New Year's gifts were also bought early and piled up neatly in the warehouse, and who should send snacks and who should send gold and silver are also registered.

Inside and outside the house, in the courtyard at the door, they were all cleaned, hung with red lanterns, and a few new pots of winter-resistant flowers and plants were moved and placed in the open space or outside the corridor to add a touch of color to the monotonous yard in winter.

Everyone was beaming, not afraid of the cold outside, shuttling back and forth in the yard, and doing the final sweeping work for the New Year. (To be continued.) )