Chapter 110: Little Tour Guide in the Vegetable Garden
Sima Mingzhu laughed a few times and said, "Yes, of course." If you grow vegetables, I will plant too. β
The eyes are innocent and curious.
Yan Wuwu looked her up and down, probably the simplest and most glamorous clothes, and smiled without saying a word. Cast his eyes on Jin Xiaoguang, his eyes were full of ridicule and banter.
It means that it is up to him to decide.
Jin Xiaoguang's smooth and firm wheat-colored face flushed slightly, and said: "Growing vegetables is dirty work, pearl golden branches and jade leaves, where can you do it." Or drink tea with Cousin Qiuyin or go out to walk around the fields, the wheat is about to be harvested, and the scenery is also good. β
This is the meaning of prevarication.
Sima Mingzhu shook his head resolutely and said, "Brother Xiaoguang, Brother Wuwu can do it, I can do it." I'm going to follow my two brothers today. β
After speaking, he beckoned and shouted: "Qiu Yin, come here, let's follow them to have a look." β
Yan Qiuyin moved the lotus step lightly and walked over Tingting, every step was in danger of falling, and her posture was simply delicate. It seems that Miss Jiao is crossing a single-plank bridge.
Lin Zhu thought it was very funny, this was too pretentious, could it be that when he saw Yan Wuwuyou, he couldn't walk steadily except for crying?
When facing her, it is clearly very tough.
Yan Wuwu smiled at her, stretched out his hand to help her, and said, "Qiu Yin, take good care of Mingzhu, she doesn't go out often." β
Yan Qiu agreed delicately, and stepped forward to grab Sima Mingzhu's arm.
Sima Mingzhu chuckled and said, "Brother Wuwu, forget it, look at Qiu Yin, the weak wind can blow down." I was worried that he was going to fall. She also takes care of me, I take care of her pretty much. β
Yan Qiuyin lowered her head and smiled, shyness to the extreme.
Lin Zhu only felt that a stream of sour water was about to come back. It's the feeling of going to vomit. She sucked and steadied herself.
This earthworm lady is too good to pretend, and a leaf that looks weak at this moment can knock her down when it falls on her head, and it is not small when she slaps her twice.
I have a good impression of this princess Mingzhu who almost killed her, at least she is honest.
Yan Wuwu was a little helpless and embarrassed and said, "Then please ask Mingzhu to take good care of Qiu Yin." β
Sima Mingzhu said very happily: "No problem, Miss Ben will definitely take care of your Miss Qiu Yin, right, Qiu Yin." After saying that, he squeezed his eyes mischievously.
Yan Qiuyin was even more shy, and was half-supported by Sima Mingzhu and followed behind Jin Xiaoguangyan without worry.
Several people walked along the gravel path to the courtyard wall, and Caierlin followed behind. Don't dare to fall too far. Nor dare to move forward.
Yan Wuwu's eyes looked around, locked on Lin Zhu, and said, "Zhu'er, you can tell us what is on the wall?" Cai 2, you go get busy. No need to follow. β
Cai Er originally didn't follow. But there are two such beautiful young ladies. Yan Qiuyin he has seen it. It's the third lady of Yan Mansion, and the carefree son cares very much, listening to a few people in the kitchen. The two are not brothers and sisters, and the third lady may be the young lady of Yan Mansion in the future. Another beautiful young lady he didn't dare to look at directly, it didn't seem to have a bad identity, and she must also be the daughter of a non-official or rich family.
When people came to the vegetable garden, they naturally didn't dare to slack off, and when they heard Yan Wuwu say this again, he resigned himself to retreat.
Before leaving, he said to Lin Zhu, "Zhu'er." Serve Miss Childe well. β
Lin Zhu followed Jin Xiaoguang Yan Wuwu Sima Mingzhu Yan Qiuyin walked along the root of the courtyard wall to the backyard, Jin Xiaoguang stopped in front of the wisteria hanging down like a waterfall, watching the wisteria wrapped around the lush jujube trees, no need for a shelf, a string of hanging is very spectacular.
He turned his face and asked, "Zhu'er, what kind of flower is this?" It's so good-looking. β
There are also vines in his proton mansion, which are basically creepers.
Yan Wuwu also looked over, he had never been to the vegetable garden before last year, he had never seen such a scene, and Yan Mansion did not have it.
Lin Zhu bowed his head and said: "This is called wisteria, it is the seed that my father bought from Father Li in the town, it used to be just a vine, with a few strings of purple flowers, and then my father moved the roots, and the more they printed, it became the current climate." β
She knew all this because she had seen such a magnificent scenery from outside the other day and had come back to ask her father.
Jin Xiaoguang let out a few exclamation points, and said in surprise: "I really didn't expect that there are such flowers, when you say this, I have seen a single one, and there are them in Dingyuan, but they are wild one by one." β
Lin Zhu said: "One by one, there are not so good-looking, these wisteria are connected together, it is called beautiful, you look at the vegetables in our vegetable garden, now it doesn't look like living in the garden." β
She said it very appropriately, and after speaking, she looked at Yan Wuwu proudly.
She didn't look at Jin Xiaoguang, and Jiu'er reminded her when she was leaving.
Yan Wuwu's bright eyes narrowed brightly, and his attention was on the vines in front of him. Pointing and asking, "That's it, Zhu'er, what do you think is in front of that?" β
"Hulu." Lin Zhu pointed to the gourd vine next to the wisteria and said, "My father said that the gourd is against the wall. β
Jin Xiaoguangyan worry-free Sima Mingyan Qiuyin followed her fingers slowly, light green soft rattans everywhere clinging to the criss-crossing branches of the jujube tree, the round leaves are a little sparse, you can see cute little gourds hanging on the vines, some like mallets, some like scoops, and some like pots.
There were a few rattans with small pale white flowers that did not bear fruit.
Yan Wuwu said: "Zhu'er, why do these gourds have so many shapes. β
Jin Xiaoguang also asked curiously: "Why is this rattan so long, you see this one wraps all the way to that end." β
"That is, the gourd vine is the longest, three zhang, four zhang and five long, these gourds can be split in half to make water scoop noodles, that kind can be made into water hyacinth wine gourd, and that kind can hold things." Lin Zhu explained very seriously like a tour guide.
Yan Wuwu measured the gourd rattan that was winding around with his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really long, but it's not sure if there are four feet or five." β
Lin Zhu said: "Yes, the longest must be four feet and five." Didn't it say that Meng Jiangnu grew out of the gourd, the gourd was planted by the Meng family, and the vines climbed along the courtyard wall to the Jiang family, and formed a gourd, and a beautiful girl grew in the gourd. β
In my previous life, I just came out of school, and I learned to introduce products, and my mouth was very sharp.
Growing up watching gourd babies grow up. For gourds this lovely plant. is interested. I also checked its information, and I still remember that it is fifteen meters long, and I converted it in a hurry just now.
As for Meng Jiangnu's birth, I saw it when I was very young.
Jin Xiaoguang Yan is worry-free, Sima Mingzhu Yan Qiuyin listens to the fabulous. They don't even know the story.
Dabao was even more surprised. He used to live in a vegetable garden. I am with Lin Zhu every day, how can I not know that Lin Zhu knows so much. The same was true of the previous gourds, just not as spectacular. Why didn't he find them so cute, and they could grow beautiful little girls.
He touched Lin Zhu lightly and asked in a low voice, "Zhu'er, your family didn't sing opera before, right?" Or maybe your dad writes books. β
Such a story should only be sung in a play that can only be written by a writer.
Lin Zhu glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Your family used to sing operas, and your father wrote books." I told you I don't know, guess what! β
She couldn't remember anything about the past, how could this big treasure always guess.
Dabao hurriedly flashed the mouse's eyes a few times and stuck out his tongue.
Yan Wuwu studied the gourd rattan for a while, and said inquiringly: "Zhu'er, tell me what happened to Meng Jiangnu who came out of the gourd." β
This question should not be answered, and if it is answered, it will cause trouble.
Lin Zhu's smart eyes turned a few times, except for Yan Qiuyin, who had an undisguised hatred, the other pairs were looking forward to it.
Especially Sima Mingzhu, a pair of eyes are hot and full of curiosity.
I don't seem to remember anything about that day.
Seeing that Lin Zhu didn't answer, he was a little worried. Jin Xiaoguang looked at Yan Wuwu with a deep smile, he could see that this little maid of Yan Wuwu, the little county lord of the previous dynasty, was already on guard against him, and his eyes were dodging.
Yan Wuwu said with a smile: "Zhu'er, let's talk, what's the matter?" β
Lin Zhu played a very extraordinary role, spoke clearly, and told the story of the Meng family's daughter crying on the Great Wall, and Sima Mingzhu, who listened to it, opened his mouth wide and kept saying: "I can really cry down the Great Wall, it's too hanging." It must not be true. β
Lin Zhu said: "I don't know if it's true, it's all legends, passed down from generation to generation, that's all." β
Jin Xiaoguang was calm, and his expression was always strong and soft, he stared at Lin Zhu incredulously and said: "We know the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and the Great Wall also knows, but I have never heard of such a story, if such a strong Great Wall will be cried, this Meng Jiangnu is too powerful." β
Ever heard of it? What dynasty did this southern Qin kingdom belong to, or which dynasty did it coexist with? She usually talks to Cai Er when she has nothing to do, but she can't say why. But Cai Er talked about the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, and there are a few who have not heard of it, and there will be no ones in the future.
She was wary of Jin Xiaoguang, and she didn't interject when he spoke.
Yan Wuwu said with a smile: "Xiaoguang, where is there a woman like Meng Jiangnu, it must be that the people say that the Great Wall is made of white bones, and it is only passed down seven times." β
Lin Zhu lowered his head and said, "What the son said is that the slave maid is just using an analogy to say that the gourd vine is very long. β
Shumo bent down and got under the gourd vine, his eyes kept staring at a pair of emerald green and lovely little gourds, and at this time he came out from under the rattan trellis, and carefully protected his head so as not to be stabbed by sour dates.
He said: "Speaking of the white bones in the city wall, it is exquisite, I heard that the white bones and flesh of people will have a soul and will be stronger when the enemy comes to invade." β
Jin Xiaoguang said: "I heard that the warning issued is like a human cry, which will scare away the enemy. β
Sima Mingzhu flashed a pair of breathtaking beautiful eyes and said: "It is too scary to build the Great Wall with human flesh and blood." Brother Xiaoguang, Brother Wuwu, is there also human flesh and blood in our Great Wall?"
Qin Nanguo also built the Great Wall?
Jin Xiaoguang said: "That's what they say, does anyone know?" β
Sima Mingzhu said indignantly: "Brother Xiaoguang, this must be clear, isn't it that Dingyuan and Jingyuan are building the Great Wall to resist foreign invaders." If there is human flesh and blood in the city wall, it is a soul, and it must be reported to the emperor. β
Jin Xiaoguang said: "Mingzhu, it's just a legend, every boundary is to build Changcheng, if people are used to obtain aura, who would dare to repair it." β
Yan Wuwu also said: "Yes, Mingzhu, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty was a famous tyrant, and the people would say so, today's saints are merciful and sympathetic to the people, where can such and such things happen." β
Lin Zhu stood silently by the side and listened to them say sentence by sentence, it turns out that the Great Wall was not built only by Qin Shi Huang of the Qin Dynasty, every country will, but the Qin Dynasty has been retained.
After talking for a while, a few people walked forward along the root of the wall, and Lin Zhu introduced them to the loofah vine, vine Sanqi......
Yan Wuwu pointed to the green and lovely vine Sanqi and asked, "What does this thing do?" Why is there no fruit? β
Lin Zhu said: "Vine notoginseng, leaves and rhizomes can be eaten. It is also a flavor medicine, which can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, clear away heat and defeat fire. β
Sanqi she knows that it is a taste of Chinese medicine. Fuji notoginseng is also a kind of dish, it is a dish two sue sΓΉ her, a few days ago I also used the leaves to make mixed soup, the taste is good, it is said that the rhizome can be fried and eaten, but I haven't tasted it yet.
Yan Wuwu sighed and said, "There are still medicinal herbs in the garden." β
"Yes," Lin Zhu hurriedly pointed to the idle flowers and weeds under the wall, "honeysuckle, dandelion, purslane, psyllium, and mint." Wild cowpeas, motherwort, and wild chrysanthemums,"
Except for Dandelion Horsetooth, the others are all Cai Ersu, and she knows that they are traditional Chinese medicine.
Yan Wuwu smiled lightly: "Okay, it's just wild flowers and weeds that can be seen everywhere, and they have become medicinal herbs as you say." We left, we had to plant vegetables, and the ground was almost sunburned, and it was late for a while. β
His voice was soft and nice, a bit like talking to Yan Qiuyin.
Lin Zhu hurriedly lowered his head and said, "In front is the pigsty chicken coop, do you want to see it?" β
Yan Wuwu said: "I heard that the iron housekeeper said that the three pigs killed during the Chinese New Year last year, the twenty chickens were all fed by you, and the pigs and chickens are also fat, I'll go and see." β
Are you here to inspect or to grow vegetables?
Lin Zhu felt that he had talked a little too much, his mouth was dry, and he really wanted to go back and drink some water. She thought they were just interested in the vines on the wall.
She had to take them to see the pigsty, which is currently feeding three big black pigs, because the food they eat is the swill sent by Yanfu, the fat body is thick, the whole body is black and oily, and at the moment it is curled with a small tail, casually arching the soil.
The pens were so clean that they barely smelled.
Yan Wuwu nodded approvingly.
Sima Mingzhu usually doesn't go out of the palace gate much, and when he saw the pigs for the first time, he saw them rushing to the front of the circle together, raising his long pig's mouth, flicking his tiny tail, and humming in his mouth, which he thought was very interesting.
Strangely asked Yan Wuwu: "Brother Wuwu, I always listen to you scold people stupid pigs, dirty pigs, this pig doesn't look stupid or dirty." (To be continued......)