"It would be nice if there was something to shade the sun." Yao Qingdao.

"An umbrella can provide shade!" Hearing that Chiba made a suggestion, he knew that he had not done much farm work as soon as he heard it. An umbrella? Your hands are all occupied, how can you still work?

"You can wear a straw hat!" Yao Huang had already thought of a solution.

"Straw hats?" Several others said in unison, "Straw hats? How to make it up? ”

Yao Huang said: "Woven with water weeds, mat grass, wheat straw, bamboo strips or brown rope, etc., the brim of the hat is a little wider, which is not only shading but also ventilating, very cool." ”

Yao Hong was overjoyed when she heard this: "Do you know how to make it up?" ”

Yao Huang nodded, she liked handicrafts and DIY before the crossing, and once learned to weave Mexican straw hats. There is wheat straw in the house, Yao Huang picked it up and tried it, but fortunately, the craftsmanship is not rusty. Yao Hong also took a few wheat straws and learned while watching Yao Huang weave. The eldest sister of the Yao family is ingenious, only to see the beginning to understand the key to weaving straw hats, both hands speed up, and Yao Huang at the same time to complete the finished product, although the straw hat is not as good as Yao Huang's weaving, but it is more dense than Yao Huang's weaving, more strong.

"Make two more tops, and I'll send them to the fourth uncle and four aunts!" Yao Hongdao.

"Fourth aunt and sister-in-law Biwen, they will definitely pester you to learn how to weave straw hats." Yao Huangdao.

Yao Hong smiled: "Such a simple thing, they can see it, they don't need me to teach it!" ”

Yao Hong went out after washing her clothes, she wore a straw hat all the way, which attracted the attention of the villagers, and the ladies of the family followed Yao Hong into Uncle Li's house. Yao Huang faintly heard the Li family talk about laughter, it should be the women chatting while weaving straw hats. The women got together, and time passed very quickly. Yao Hong thought about it when it was time to go home. It's dinner time.

Dinner was made by Yao Huang. Simple, three-way dishes. It's summer, and everyone's appetite isn't very good. Half an hour after eating, Yao Qing, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed to the well and lifted the watermelon out of the well. The watermelon was bubbling with a hint of cool air, making the eyes of the two little ones widen, and they didn't leave their eyes for a moment.

Yao Qing picked up the kitchen knife and handsomely pulled a knife flower, a burst of knife light flashed, and the watermelon was evenly divided into more than ten pieces. Each piece is evenly sized.

"Yes, there is progress!" Yao Huang praised.

Don't look at the simple matter of cutting watermelon, the watermelon skin is thin, if the speed of the knife is slow and the strength of the knife is not suitable, it will cause the watermelon to explode. Yao Qing is to integrate the knife technique into it, its force is controlled wonderfully, and the accuracy and speed of the knife position are not ordinary.

The emerald green watermelon rind and bright red melon pulp are bright in color, and the sweet taste is even more appealing. The family was not polite at all, and one of them nibbled on a tooth of watermelon. The little girl in the spring has eight small teeth. gnawed the juice, and a small face was washed with watermelon water. The clothes were also full of watermelon juice. Fortunately, the clothes she wore in the summer were thin, so Yao Hong rubbed the little girl twice after changing her clothes, and they were dry the next day. Xiao Ke buns eat like his father, but the speed is not slow, and Yao Qing and Yao Qing wiped out most of the watermelons.

After eating the watermelon, it was getting late, and everyone chatted casually and went back to their rooms to rest.

It was late at night, and except for the occasional barking of dogs and the chirping of frogs, only the sonata of insects was loud in the quiet summer night. Yao Huang sat in the middle of the courtyard - Yao Huang drew drawings and asked the carpenter to make a set of Taishi chairs and two chaise longens. The chaise longue was placed in the courtyard, and when it was too hot at night, Yao Qing and Xiao Ke would lie down on the chair and sleep - the night was like an incomparably wide black velvet blanket, and the sky was full of stars shining brightly, like countless pearls, and like diamonds inlaid on it. The Milky Way is like a faintly glowing white ribbon across the starry sky. Yao Huang drew it with his hand, with such a width, can the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl step over?

"Erya!"

"Sister, haven't you slept yet?"

Yao Hong walked to another recliner and sat down, looking down at her sister's eyes: "Erya, cry if you want to!" ”

Yao Huang smiled: "Sister, I didn't want to cry!" ”

"Don't hide it from me! Your brother-in-law has already told me that Mo Gongzi has passed away. How can you not be sad? ”

"Sister—"

"Little girl, you were brought up by me, I don't know your temperament? The more innocent you look on the surface, the more sad you feel in your heart! I feel it, you're full of tears! Yao Hong pointed to Yao Huang's heart and said.

"Sister—"

"Cry, Erya, my sister can't help you with anything, she can only accompany you and let you cry all your sadness and sorrow!"

"Sister-" Yao Huang threw herself into Yao Hong's arms and cried loudly. Yao Hong patted her sister's back again and again, sighing. Why did she want her sister to encounter such a thing?

All the sadness and sadness were vented happily with tears, the love disappeared, the family affection was still there, there were considerate sisters and brothers-in-law, lively younger brothers and nephews and nieces, Yao Huang's mood gradually returned to calm. Although they occasionally looked in the direction of the capital in a daze, this situation gradually decreased, and Yao Hong and Wenren Qianye's hearts relaxed.

"Erya, you're a guest at home!"

Yao Huang heard Zhao Dali's cry outside the door, walked out of the door, and saw a familiar carriage parked outside the courtyard, and was thinking about whose carriage it was? The carriage door was opened, two delicate maids jumped down, and then a long, jade-like boy appeared in Yao Huang's sight.

"Miss Yao, I took the liberty to come to the door and disturbed me."

"Puyang is coming, Peng is shining!" Yao Huang returned the salute, "The humble house is simple, please don't mind, son." ”

Yao Huang beckoned Puyang Moshi and others into the courtyard, and said to Zhao Dali, who led the way: "Brother Zhao, Xie Lu thanked you today." ”

"No thanks!" Zhao Dali waved his hand, "You hurry up and entertain the guests, I'll leave first." ”

While walking, I thought: The identity of the guests of the Yao family this time is definitely not ordinary, just look at the style of the whole body, even the county guard can't compare.

Puyang Moshi took his four personal maids and a guard, and the Yao family naturally couldn't entertain so many people, Yao Huang took them to the academy, and when he heard that Qianye came out, he greeted Puyang Moshi for a long time. Yao Huang looked at Wen Qiu holding a five or six-year-old boy in his hand, with a delicate appearance and a cute Yuxue, and asked curiously, "This is the son of Puyang Gongzi?" ”

Puyang Moshi's expression froze: "I haven't married yet." This child is my nephew, his parents have all died, and I have to take him with me to take care of him. ”

Yao Huang saw that although this child looked cute, his reaction was much slower than that of ordinary children, and his heart moved: "It is said that the eldest prince died in the rebellion of the family? ”

Pu Yang calmly met Yao Huang's questioning gaze: "Just as you think!" (To be continued......)