Within March, the county magistrate's wife was really happy. The whole house was jubilant. The lady was just pregnant, and she was worried about the bumps on the road, so she didn't let her go out. The county magistrate and his wife sent a housekeeper to send the incense oil money to the Huazi Temple. He also sent two ancient books and a jar of good wine to the owner to express his gratitude. The owner took a piece of fine mutton fat jade as a congratulatory gift, and sent someone to bring a jar of sour plum soup.

The sour plum soup is made by Zhuang Xiaochu who sent people to pick the black plums from the mountain, which is sweet and sour, and very appetizing. The owner said: "This is the sour plum soup made by me and Xiao Qiqi, if your wife is happy or has no appetite, drink some of this appetizer." ”

Mutton fat jade is a good jade, and it is worth a lot of money, but it is far less timely than this sour plum soup. Mrs. doesn't think about eating and drinking every day, and the doctor's prescriptions don't work, drinking this sour plum soup, my appetite is immediately better, and I eat it deliciously.

County Magistrate Sun's impression of the owner is three points better. I came to thank him in person, and when I saw the owner, I didn't look like a beggar gang leader at all, and when I talked about current affairs, I had my own unique opinions...... The two sides had a good conversation. Before leaving. County Magistrate Sun took away two more jars of sour plum soup.

It's the season of autumn breeze and melon and fruit fragrance. The village ushered in a happy event, half a catty and eight taels and the Cuilian sisters in the village got along, and reported it to the owner. The owner of the village was overjoyed and instructed the village to do a happy event. The old gentleman watched the happy day. Brothers who buy lanterns buy lanterns, and those who hang happy tents hang happy tents...... Everything is an expense in the village.

On this day, the village is full of lights. Everywhere is a piece of joy. The half-catty and eighty-tael wedding house picked two adjacent rooms in the small house in the second courtyard. In the house, according to the rules, new beds, new chairs, new stools, new pots and pans. The bed is new and new, with four bunks and four covers. The bride wore a bright red wedding dress, covered with a red hijab, and also wore incense powder and printed lipstick. The bridegroom was dressed in a neat scarlet coat with a large red flower. Everything is not much lower than the wedding specifications of ordinary people's families, no, it should be said, more lively.

At the beginning of the wedding, the red beggars sang a congratulatory song, and the owner also gave a reward in a decent manner. Zhu Laosi presided over the wedding. According to the etiquette, the newcomers worshiped heaven and earth, and once they worshipped heaven and earth, two teams of newcomers knelt down in the courtyard and worshipped. The second worship of the high hall, the beggars pressed the owner on the Taishi chair, and the two husbands and wives worshipped devoutly. Half a pound and eight taels said: The owner of the village is the same as their parents, without the owner, how can they have today, this worship is sincere worship. Three husbands and wives worship each other. After the worship, they are sent to the cave room. The first and second courtyards had set up a large round table early and laid out a red tablecloth. Plates of delicacies were served, and everyone drank happily and staggered. The bridegroom came out again to toast the owner and the others. Newlyweds, love in the room for a night, needless to say.

In his spare time, Zhuang Xiaochu still studies his ancient books. But it's like entering a bottleneck period, and there has been no progress in exploring the crossing. The old gentleman said: "Don't worry, everything is fate, and it will be solved naturally." You came to be fate, and you will be fate when you go. Zhuang Xiaochu thought about it, it made sense, so he was at ease to be his owner, while patiently waiting for his fate.

There are several big girls in the village, all of whom are devoted to the owner. rushed to wash and cook for the owner of the village, and clean up the house, which made Xiao Qi coax out mercilessly. The beggars asked Zhuang Xiaochu:

"The owner, there are several beautiful little girls in the village who admire you, which one do you like, and which one you marry to be the owner's wife. If you don't choose well, you will marry all of them. ”

"I'm not going to marry a wife and have children, the brothers in the village have that ability and outstanding character, you can watch the matchmaking. ”

Ancient men were comfortable, as long as they had the financial resources, they wanted to marry a few and marry a few. But Zhuang Xiaochu can't marry, he knows that he is not from this era, and he will have to go back sooner or later.

Xiao Qi has grown taller in the past few years, and he only reached Zhuang Xiaochu's shoulders before, but now, he is only half a head shorter than Zhuang Xiaochu. In terms of age, it is also the age at which you can talk about marriage (in ancient times, people got married early), but he was all about the owner. looks handsome, and is a celebrity next to the owner. If a little girl likes it, she always comes to him. He refused at all, saying:

"My brother is not married, I will think about it when my brother is married. ”

Zhuang Xiaochu said: "I'm not married, I'm going back." Don't wait for me, there is a suitable brother to do a happy event for you. ”

As soon as Zhuang Xiaochu said that he wanted to go back, Xiao Qi burst into tears. In the end, Zhuang Xiaochu didn't talk about his departure in front of Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi and Zhuang Xiaochu have a good relationship, the two go in and out together, and sleep in the same room. Xiao Qi sometimes leaves for a little longer, and Zhuang Xiaochu is not used to it. After a while, I will habitually call Xiao Qi.

One morning, Zhuang Xiaochu got up and suddenly found a small blood stain on the sheet on the side where Xiao Qi slept. "Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you, you're bleeding. Xiao Qi looked back, his face was as red as a rag. "What's hurt? Let's go and see the big man. At this time, the village has its own doctor. "No, I'm fine, maybe I'm on fire and having a nosebleed, it's okay. "It's all right?" "It's all right. Zhuang Xiaochu felt strange, shouldn't the nosebleed flow to the pillow, how did it flow to the sheets, this kid is not honest when he sleeps.

In the first two years, Xiao Qi and Zhuang Xiaochu slept together. Later, Xiao Qi carried his quilt to the end of the tatami mat and fell asleep, Zhuang Xiaochu asked him why he didn't sleep together, and he said, "I've grown up." ”

Also, Xiao Qi has gone from a boy to a young man now, and it is not appropriate to sleep together. But Zhuang Xiaochu still misses the feeling of Xiao Qi sleeping next to him. Xiao Qi has a fragrance on his body, and he can't tell what kind of fragrance it is, milky, rice, or rosin. Not sleeping together, Zhuang Xiaochu still can't help but sometimes put his nose to the base of Xiao Qi's neck and smell it.

One night, Zhuang Xiaochu went to the toilet in the middle of the night, ran to Xiao Qi in a daze, lifted the quilt and hugged Xiao Qi and fell asleep, that night, Zhuang Xiaochu slept very soundly in the fragrance, in his sleep, he had a dream, dreaming that he was holding a beautiful woman, his hands were round and fragrant, and it felt so real. After waking up, Xiao Qi had already gone out, he quietly changed a sheet by himself, and ordered the little brother below to wash it.

Maybe I haven't released the passion of youth for too long, and I actually treat Xiao Qimeng as a woman. Who called Xiao Qi to look good? If it's a girl, it should be good-looking. Zhuang Xiaochu secretly reminded himself that he couldn't sleep wrong at night in the future, I don't love men, I'm a standard straight man.