When he came back from the town in the evening, Zhang Taiping went to the old village chief's house to ask the old village chief to come over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info\\qb5//

"Hey, handsome, you've been idle all day, my old bones are about to fall apart." When Zhang Taiping arrived at the door, the old village chief happened to send a few people away, and when he saw him, he vomited bitterness.

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "Those who can work harder." ”

"Are you really embarrassed to say that?" The old village chief glanced at him and said.

"Isn't it?"

The old village chief said: "At that time, you should have been put in charge of this matter, people are not energetic and inflexible, and they are still busy all day long, and they don't know what they are busy with." ”

Zhang Taiping didn't speak, he thought it was troublesome, so he didn't take the matter.

The old village chief turned around and prepared to enter the house: "Let's go, let's talk about something in the house." ”

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said, "Don't go in, it's not a big deal, it's just to invite my uncle to have a meal at home tonight, and I have to go over and invite a few more people." ”

"Eat?" The old village chief stopped, "What's the reason?" ”

"Today, I recognized a goddaughter, and I recognized the little girl every day as my goddaughter." Zhang Taiping said with a smile.

"Okay, you go first, I'll go back and wash my hands and face and change a pair of shoes, these shoes have become shark mouths." As he spoke, he lifted the torn cloth shoe in front of him.

After resigning from the old village chief, Zhang Taiping went over to invite Wang Peng, Wang Laogun, Qian Laotou and several other people who often drank and ate together, and finally added a father and daughter director Yang Caiqin.

When he returned to the house, the meal was ready, and the old village chief was sitting on the table.

After Old Man Qian entered the house, he did not ask Lu Feng questions, but said to the little girl every day: "Every day, do you recognize a godfather?" ”

The little girl nodded a little proudly.

Wang Laogun said with a smile: "Whoever bullies you in the future, tell your godfather and let him help you beat people, one beats ten." ”

Zhang Taiping has never been stingy in entertaining guests, especially a banquet with festivity, the ingredients prepared in the afternoon are very sufficient, and Zhang Taiping took out a few jars of wine when the banquet was served.

Old man Qian sniffed and asked, "Handsome, don't you feel distressed to drink this kind of wine like this?" ”

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "This wine was originally brewed for my own family, and it was only sold to others by the way." ”

The meal was plentiful and satisfying, and lasted until about ten o'clock.

When he left, Wang Peng was obviously a little drunk, and he staggered and couldn't look like he couldn't go back. Zhang Taiping put one arm around him and sent him back.

On the way, Wang Peng pointed to himself and said: "Big brother, my daughter was also born, and when the time comes, let him recognize you as a godfather, do you recognize it?" ”

Zhang Taiping nodded.

"Do you admit it?" Wang Peng didn't hear the echo and asked again.

Zhang Taiping smiled bitterly, this was obviously a sign of drunkenness, so he had to reply loudly: "Yes, your son or daughter will recognize a godfather when he is born." ”

Wang Peng nodded with a smile: "When the time comes, like on TV, if it's a girl, you'll marry Jinlan, and if it's a boy, you'll get married, how about it?" ”

Yes, this section has come out, Zhang Taiping said: "You are drunk, hurry up and send you home." ”

"I'm not drunk!" Wang Peng shouted back.

This is another sign of a drunk, people who are not drunk like to say that they are drunk, and people who are drunk like to say that they are not drunk. Walking like a tumbler, he swayed from side to side, but at the very end, he was muttering that he was not drunk.

"Hey, why did you turn away this day?" After walking two steps, he finally stood unsteadily, and one of them fell to the ground.

Zhang Taiping shook his head and carried him directly on his shoulder, fortunately he didn't vomit when he was drunk, but he kept talking nonsense, one moment was a clear self-talk, and the other was a messy singing.

When Wang Peng was sent back and returned home, Lu Fenghe had already gone back every day.

The summer night was sultry, Zhang Taiping didn't go to the back bathroom to take a bath, and there was only one bathroom, and several people were waiting to take a bath at this time. So he hung a towel on his bare shoulders and went to the upper reaches of the river in front of the door to take a cool bath.

At night, after Cai Yazhi fell asleep, Zhang Taiping entered the space again. The reason why she avoids Cai Yazhi now is not because she doesn't trust her or anything, but because her memory of the blurred space that day made Zhang Taiping have an idea in his heart to try it.

Everything in the space doesn't seem to change much, but if you look closely, you can still see a lot of changes.

First of all, the fiery red gourd in the gourd above the spring has become a little larger, and the lotus leaves rippling with the microwave on the surface of the spring have become the size of a plate.

In the distance, the mountain is no longer bare as it used to be, but is decorated with green, if not lush.

Wood is enough, and there is no need to cultivate it with great effort, and the next thing you need is bamboo. One is that building a bamboo house requires a lot of strong bamboo, and the other aspect is that the area around the wooden house is a bit monotonous, and he wants to plant fine bamboo and some flowers around it.

This afternoon I went into town to buy seeds for all kinds of common but beautiful flowers, and prepared to sow them tomorrow by the wooden house on the hill outside. However, there are a lot of seeds bought, and a small peach blossom mountain can't be planted.

So tonight, there are two tasks, continue the previous work, sow the seeds of various trees on the mountain in the space, plus the newly bought flower seeds, and then quickly cultivate a thin bamboo horse in the space that can be used in the next few days.

When the time comes, when it is arranged on the mountain, it is transplanted in the past, and when the autumn wind blows after it grows up, it echoes the bamboo planted on the edge of the orchard before, and the sound of the rustling wind blowing the bamboo leaves adds a wonderful artistic conception to the garden.

There are bamboos that have come in the space again and again, so there is no need to transplant them from the outside of the space to the inside. He broke off thin branches from the pillars that had grown to the thickness of his arms, stuck them in the soil, and poured water into the spring.

Bamboo is easier to grow than trees, so it is not as difficult as a red tree to grow, as long as a little spring water can make the branches root and grow to his waist, this height is suitable for transplanting.

After doing these two main tasks, he went to the edge of the lake and picked up a pile of white flowers, eggs, duck eggs, and various bird eggs scattered all over the place. The fruit that should be plucked is plucked, the wine is made into wine, and finally the honey is collected in different grades in front of the honeycomb that looks like a large and scary honeycomb.

A lot of the honey is collected every time, and if you take it out and sell it, it will be a lot of money. But in his nature he is too lazy to do these things, unless he needs to do them or as a last resort.

After finishing his work, he came to the edge and climbed to the top of the mountain, behind which was a gray and mysterious place blocked by a transparent barrier.

Here you can look at the scene of the whole space, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, it is a real paradise. Looking around, I can't help but feel a sense of pride, all this belongs to me alone.

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