Guan Ji came back soon, Huang Yueying looked up at the sun, then at Zhang Xing, and then at Feng Yong, her eyes flashed, she didn't know what she thought, and said to Feng Yong: "The sun is too big, you are here to help me watch Siniang, don't let her run around and bask in the sun." I'll tell them to measure the land. After speaking, he squatted down and said to Zhang Xing, "Siniang, stay here with Feng Langjun, you know?" After speaking, she beckoned Zhao Guang and Guan Ji to leave in a hurry, and it seemed that she was going to go down to the ground to measure in person.

At this time, grain is the most important thing, even the emperor has to boycott the dynasty, and officials at all levels have stepped out of the official office to supervise the autumn harvest. Therefore, Huang Yueying's going to the ground as the prime minister's wife is definitely not a shameful thing, but a commendable thing. Especially in the Han and Tang Dynasties, it is most normal for women to show up. Unlike some self-emasculated dynasties in later generations, when men are no longer good, they suppress women to the point of deformity.

The more confident the dynasty, the freer the woman.

Huang Yueying will be put in the future generations, she is definitely the kind of strong woman who can go to the hall, go down to the kitchen, and can be the president outside, which is perfect.

This Zhuge old demon is worth it in this life!

Feng Yong was very envious, jealous and hateful in his heart.

Finally able to sit down, Feng Yong pulled Zhang Xing to his side, carefully looked at the pink and jade female doll in front of him, didn't he say that Zhang Fei was a black-faced man? How can you give birth to such a good-looking daughter? Could it be that later generations said that Zhang Fei was actually a white-faced scholar, right? I wanted to ask Zhang Xing what her father looked like, but when I thought that this might cause the little girl to be sad, I still forgot it.

"Did you tickle me with something while I was sleeping just now?" Feng Yong casually pulled the dog's tail grass and spun around in front of the female doll's eyes.

Xiao Zhang Xing's big eyes rolled, and he said crisply: "I didn't wake up Feng Langjun." ”

"Oh? So who woke me up? Feng Yong remembered that his ears were twisted in his sleep just now, and he said to himself, isn't someone really twisting my ears?

"Can't tell." Zhang Xing grinned, clapped his hands and said, "It's not me anyway." ”

Shh

Feng Yong pulled a few more dog's tail grasses, folded them a few times, and a small dog appeared in his hand, shook it, and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

Zhang Xing's eyes lit up, his eyeballs turned left and right with the movement of the grass dog, and he nodded again and again: "Do you want it, does Feng Langjun want to give it to me?" ”

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but if you want to tell me about what happened just now, did someone twist my ears while I was sleeping?" Feng Yong said seductively with the expression that I am a good uncle on his face.

"Yes......"

Zhang Xinggang said a word, immediately stopped again, glanced at the grass dog reluctantly, as if he had made a lot of determination, and turned his head, "I can't say it." This straw dog is not good-looking, I don't want it. ”

Feng Yong sighed again, and said in his heart, I can't deal with you a little girl?

Thinking about it, he got up again and broke a thin willow branch, twisted it from side to side, pulled off the middle branch, leaving only the bark, and then pinched it into a finger-long section, pinched it flat, put it in his mouth and blew it, and the whistle sounded.

Nodding with satisfaction, it seems that his craftsmanship when he was a child has not been lost. Squatted down again, shook the willow branch whistle, and tempted: "Do you want it?" ”

Zhang Xing's eyes were full of longing, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes." ”

Feng Yong stretched out his hand and handed it over: "Here you go." ”

Zhang Xing's eyes immediately narrowed into crescent moons, took it and blew it happily, turned his head and said, "Concubine thank Zhang Langjun!" ”

This "concubine" made Feng Yong's heart itch, and asked, "Then can you tell me now if someone twisted my ear?" ”

Zhang Xing blew a few more times, and then reluctantly returned the whistle to Feng Yong, shook his head and said, "I can't." ”

it! I feel like my IQ is being crushed by a little girl!

Feng Yong looked at the sentry, there was still a layer of shiny water on it, and smashed his mouth: "Forget it, give it to you, I don't want it." ”

"Then I can't tell." Zhang Xing immediately took back the whistle and looked at Feng Yong vigilantly.

"Don't you say it."

Feng Yong thought to himself, is this really Zhang Fei's species? What about the reckless man who said yes? Or is it because Xiahou's genes are good?

"Don't you really want me to say it?"

"I really don't."

"Then Feng Langjun can give me that weed-made dog?"

"You didn't mean it was ugly, did you? I've thrown it away. ”

"Can you make another one? Make up a good-looking one. ”

Two voices, one large and one small, sounded under the willow tree.

……

Huang Yueying came back from a busy day, and what she saw was Feng Yong and Zhang Xing sitting side by side by the river, and the two were singing strange and unknown slang songs: "...... Big brother, okay, let's go catch loaches......"

"Feng Langjun, what do you mean by big brother?"

"That's the name of the Hu people in the west, which means brother."

"What about the loaches? What is it? ”

"It's the eel, which grows in the mud."

"Is it fun to catch fish?"

"It was fun, like catching fish. But it was much more difficult than catching a fish, because the fish was hidden in the mud, and the mud had to be carefully picked up to find it. ”

"Can you take me to catch a fish?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting dirty? It's all mud. ”

"Don't be afraid. When it rained last year, I secretly pinched the house with mud, and was later beaten by my mother. Now my mother wants me to read and practice martial arts every day, and I have to be a female celebrity at night, so I can't play anymore. Zhang Xing put his hands on his cheeks and looked into the distance stupidly, the little person would still miss it, "I can only go to my uncle and aunt every few days when I am free." ”

Poor child, it seems that the hearts of parents all over the world are the same, and they have not changed for thousands of years.

Feng Yonggang wanted to reach over and touch Zhang Xing's little head, but a cough suddenly sounded behind him, so startled that he immediately retracted and turned his head to look, it turned out that Huang Yueying was already standing behind the two of them.

Feng Yong's old face turned rare red, and he got up and greeted Huang Yueying: "Madam, is this done?" ”

Huang Yueying's expression was as usual, as if she hadn't noticed Feng Tuyu's obscene psychology just now, and nodded: "The test is finished, when the grain is harvested and dried, don't forget to weigh it all." ”

"Madam, please rest assured, this will naturally not be forgotten." Feng Yong patted his chest as a reassurance, and when he saw that Huang Yueying didn't say anything else, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, it is strange: No, why did Lao Tzu suddenly feel weak just now?

Fengzhuang's grain this year is definitely a bumper harvest, the only thing that worries people is, how much more grain can be harvested? In particular, the Shimoda that the master personally pointed out turned out to grow even better than Ueda. The master had learned the art of immortals from the masters, and this news was widely spread in the mouths of the villagers. So at the beginning of the year, the people in Xiali Village said that the main family had hysteria and ran into the mountains, but in fact, they went to learn fairy spells, and the ridiculous people in Xiali Village were confused by, and they were talking nonsense.

Huang Yueying looked inside and outside the village, and after eating another meal, before leaving, she told Feng Yong not to forget what she had explained, and then she took the reluctant little Lori on the ox cart and rushed back to the city.