There is news in the palace that each family will celebrate the New Year by themselves, so they should not get together together.

handed over the New Year's blessing seal, and Fusu returned.

He understands his father's psychology, he will be a year older in a year, and his father is most afraid of this.

My father is good at everything, but he doesn't want to face the reality of old age. But people are like plants and trees, and who can escape the principles of nature?

Perhaps, he is in the prime of life and can't understand his father's feelings at that age!

When he came out of the palace, he met the child.

He has an errand in the Fengchang Yamen, usually in charge of the rituals of sacrifices, and is busy during the New Year's Festival, and is usually idle. He likes to talk about the past and the present in the doctor's pile, and he is also very interested in medical science and divination. Among the brothers of the same race, Ziying is an interesting person.

"I heard that the eldest brother came back a few days ago, and I knew that the eldest brother would definitely have a lot of things to do as soon as he came back, so I didn't rush to the house to see you."

"Well, I haven't been idle these days, and I'll be leaving again in a few days. You've been busy these days, haven't you? ”

"Heh, not too busy. It's all the same old routine, just follow the rules. You don't have to think about it. I'm not like a big brother, big brother has a big responsibility! ”

"It's a big responsibility, and that's right. But things are found out, the more you do things, the more you do things, but it's not interesting to do things, it's better to do things. ”

"Big brother is right. But that's the way I'm in this position, I can't do anything, I can only follow the rules. ”

"Oh. Also! ”

"Big brother hasn't been to the farm lately, has he?"

Fusu shook his head, "I don't care." ”

"There was little rain this year, and the harvest was not as good as usual. It's better to be close to the river, but it's not good to be farther away. I think it's the same elsewhere. ”

"Oh. It is true that there is not much rain, and it is hot in the summer. "I thought of the poncho made by Xiao Han, I used it once in the summer, and I gave it to Meng Tian. There really is too little rain.

"If you keep doing this, you're in trouble! Last year was also uneven. I heard that several counties reported a reduced harvest last year. This year's data hasn't been reported yet, has it? ”

Fusu nodded, he didn't know the latest situation. But the situation did have to be resolved.

How to solve it?

Drilling? Repair aqueducts? I don't know how the places are doing?

He was bent on exchanging his products for cattle and horses needed for agricultural development, but if there was not enough food, what would he exchange for it?

It seems that the fundamental solution is to increase land reclamation and increase the number of agricultural laborers. This means reducing the number of people in the army and the people who are forced into labor, and letting them go back to farming. There are more people who farm the land, and even if God doesn't help, the situation will be better.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said goodbye to Ziying, and Fusu wanted to go to Meng Tian.

But thinking about it again, Meng Tian just came back, it was a day of reunion, and it was not good for him to go.

Meng Yi is also sure to be at his parents' place today, and everyone has to get together during the holidays.

It seems that he can only go home.

He decided that in the past few days, he must talk to Meng Tian and Meng Yi about the population and land, and when they see their father, they can say more than they can talk about it alone.

The eighth child of the manor came, one was to report the harvest on the Zhuangzi, and the other was to send wild boars.

Speaking of wild boars, Fusu remembered the matter of returning to Xianyang with Zhang Long and them. At that time, he wanted to become the "brother" that Xiao Han said, but later he got along like friends. It's just that as soon as you return to Xianyang, you both find that it is not easy to be brothers, and this place in Xianyang will remind you of the difference in identity.

Now that he wants to find Zhang Long and them for a meal, he also wants to avoid it. As the prince, he can't get too close to the Praetorian Guard, lest people guess and guess.

"Eldest son, the wild boar was eaten by stealing from the mountain, and I was injured by an arrow, and he ran in a hurry and crashed into the branch, but it got stuck. I've lived so long, I've never seen such a stupid wild boar! ”

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Fusu also came to be interested. Hunting wild boars was still a matter of youth. At that time, I liked to drill into the mountains, and I was worried all the time.

"Good. The two little boys were watching around, not letting the cook move the knife. ”

"Well, I don't have time, I should take them into the mountains when I have time, men always have to go through some risks."

"Hehe, I still remember what happened when the eldest son was a child. Madame was very worried, and chattered all day long. ”

"yes, it's been so many years! Eighth, how old are you this year? ”

"This year, it's forty-eight!"

"When the farm is not working, take Xiuwen and Xiude to the farm for a few days, and take them up the mountain to hunt. Just like you took me back then. ”

"Okay, just take them. I look at them, they are in good health, resolute and resolute, and they are also two brave young men. ”

Fusu smiled, he was also very satisfied with his sons.

"Old eight, should the farm dig wells or repair canals this year?"

The eighth thought for a while and said, "Our farm is very good, no, these things have been done before." ”

"Oh."

"Other people's homes are a bit miserable, and there is not enough rain when it is time to grout. Fortunately, it was dry in autumn and didn't rot in the ground. It's okay. ”

Three children surround a wild boar, two squatting and one standing. Standing was Xiu Xin, who was poking a small twig.

She stabbed back while "oops", Xiude laughed at her, "You screamed worse than a wild boar!" ”

She didn't follow, "How can the sound of the wild boar be as good as mine?" ”

Xiuwen saw Fusu, stood up, and said, "Daddy also came to see the wild boar?" ”

Xiude also stood up and said, "Daddy, let's not kill this wild boar, let's raise it!" ”

Xiu Xin also said, "Yes, raise it!" ”

Fusu looked at the wild boar who was tied up honestly, this guy was quite big, no wonder he would be stuck. Its stomach was moving, and it was still oozing blood outside, and it seemed that it was not lightly injured.

"Eighth child, is it male or female?"

The eighth man walked over and looked at it for a while, then turned around and said, "Male." In the prime of life! ”

"Look, is it still alive?"

Lao Ba pondered for a moment and said, "It should be possible, find a doctor to put some herbs, let it rest for a few days, and the wound will scab over." ”

Fusu said, "Okay then, we won't kill him." When it heals, it is placed in a pigsty and bred with domestic pigs. ”

Xiu Xin didn't understand, so he stepped forward and hugged his leg and asked, "Daddy, what is breeding?" ”

Xiude pulled her over and said, "Breeding is to give birth to a piglet, you are a piglet, eat so fat!" ”

The whole family was gathered.

The women were very well dressed, and the children were very energetic, all with a smile.

The meals were also plentiful. The plates and bowls shine beautifully.

This is the Chinese New Year.

Everyone looked at Fusu, and the person with the highest status in the family didn't hold chopsticks, and no one could move.

Fusu looked around at his family and said briskly: "It's the New Year, I hope we will be better next year, the cultivation of literature, morality, and cultivation of the mind will grow up healthily, and the mothers will be healthy and happy, haha, I only thought of these two words, and there are no more." ”

Xiu Xin sweetly tilted into his arms, and said in a tender little voice: "Daddy is also growing up healthily!" ”

The crowd laughed.

Fu Su also smiled: "Yes, Daddy also has to grow up healthily, and Daddy has to grow taller and grow into a giant like Ruan Weng Chung." As soon as you stretch out your hand, you will hold your mind to heaven! ”

"Daddy, has the emperor's grandfather met the giant?"

This is Xiuwen asking.

"I don't know, I think I'll meet you! If he comes to our house, all the food, ahhhhh ”

"Wow, really!" Xiu Xin's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

The crowd laughed again.

Only Momiji smiled reluctantly, the eldest prince blessed the child and mother just now, she is nothing, she is the most pitiful. The eldest prince only said a few words to her these days when he came back, and the rest of the time was given to his children. Does he still see her as his woman?

The family ate happily, the children were amused from time to time, looking at the room full of family, Fusu had a smile on his face, and his heart was still a little empty. The little hands that cultivate his heart are soft, and they can't fill the void in his heart.

Today's New Year, how will she spend it?

He really missed her.

I've missed her since I sat down at this dinner table.

Xiaohan, are you okay in another country?

For Xiao Han, nowhere is his hometown, so it doesn't matter if he is somewhere else.

But today is the year of the Great Qin people, so she will follow!

She gave the people in the workshop a day off, and bought some food with Timon and Peng Peng.

It's not really interesting to celebrate the holidays here. There are no artillery battles, no Spring Festival couplets, no lion dances, and no twisting Yangge, in Xiaohan's opinion, except that people feel that the harvest season has arrived, it is no different from usual.

But that's it, people are also happy.

Xiao Han made a large piece of noodles and ate it for about two hours. The front yard is inhabited by a family of friends and friends, and they take care of it, no matter what the reason is to take care of it, the human truth still has to be expressed. She was going to make more dumplings and served them when they were cooked.

There are not many people like them who eat noodles, and they don't eat noodles many times, and most of them still eat grains of rice.

It takes a lot of work to grind. The better ones have donkeys that can help with the grinding. Ordinary people, like the days when he Zao was in Shuangliu Town, could only rely on manpower to grind tofu.

Ding Man and Peng Peng followed to learn to make dumplings, revealing the filling for a while, opening their mouths for a while, and the two big men tortured the dumplings to sweat.

Ding Man asked: "Is this how the girl celebrates the New Year in her hometown?" ”

Xiao Han nodded, "Hmm", "In my hometown, no matter whether you eat anything else during the New Year, dumplings must always be eaten." If you don't eat dumplings, it's not like the New Year, and it seems that it would be wrong without this ceremony. ”

"I also think that life should be about rituals, so that it is interesting," Peng said. ”

Xiao Han said: "In Fushi, just the three of us celebrate the New Year, and we can be regarded as a family." ”

"The girl has lifted us up," said Pemba. ”

Xiao Han shook his head: "There is nothing that is high or not high." I didn't have any relatives in Xianyang, and it's the same here. When he met someone who was kind to me, he treated him as a relative. ”

Peng Peng said: "The eldest prince is good to the girl. ”

Xiao Han nodded, "Yes, he is my relative." ”

She thought, he's probably with his family now, right?

They were reunited, and she was still alone.

Even when he is, in this day and age, she is still alone. God left her here, turned around and forgot about it.

It's just that when he was there, she felt a little warm.

He would kiss her, hold her, and use his most hot body to show her that she was not alone.

After sending the dumplings bowl by bowl, the New Year's ceremony is over.

Xiao Han closed the door and lay down early, on this Chinese New Year's Eve when she couldn't hear the sound of firecrackers, she covered her head with a quilt, feeling that she was a fish, and kept diving and diving. The sea water closes layer by layer overhead, and the light gradually dims, and gradually there is only darkness, only stillness.

There are really no fish in the deep sea, she is at the bottom of the sea without fish, abandoned by the world.