On the big school field in Shenmu Village, in the big courtyard where no one lives, on the road, all the places on the stone slabs that can be dried are all covered with golden grain, and the whole Shenmu Village is covered with golden grain.

Millet is full of grain, Liu Mang's father Lao Liu is the oldest old man in Shenmu Village, but even an old man like him has never seen so much food in Shenmu Village!

One by one, the women and children of the family held the baskets of the grain and the scorching sun above their heads, tirelessly turning their harvest of the year on the barn field.

Beads of sweat wet my eyes, my nose hung with crumbling beads of sweat, and the sweat on my neck could get out of the water under this big sun, but I had to continue to dry the grain after wiping my face.

There is no way to have more land at home, and there will be more millet to be beaten, and it is time to turn over from this end to that end, and don't turn over the millet just over.

But what can be done? They were happy, and they were willing to walk barefoot on the sticky grain under the scorching sun.

Not only adults are happy, but even children with bare butts are just as happy, and there is no way to be hungry and afraid of the result of talking.

Having enough food is the most true portrayal of their hearts at this time, and for this reason they are willing to turn their own grain under the scorching sun.

Of course, there are also people who don't have to be so busy, this Ran is not only one Wu Zheng, the bachelor in the Shenmu Village in Bi Jian didn't reclaim much land at the beginning, the least is only one acre for pretentiousness, and the most is only three acres, even if he has already worked hard.

But now they all regret it, looking at the smiles on the faces of other people like the New Year, thinking that the scene of a full rice warehouse can only happen in other people's homes, can they not regret it?

But Wu Zheng didn't give them a chance to regret it, but gave them these rao grains to others to dry, and they either followed Liu Mang to patrol the mountain, or went around with Chen Sandao to find out the news.

Now that Tuyuhun's army is close in front of him, and at the same time, there is Ye Dongcheng who is eyeing himself, if he still ignores what is going on outside the window like before, it will not be a school

Fighting! The news is very important, once the news is blocked, then you are a deaf and blind person, and you are not slaughtered on the battlefield?

What's more, no one has blocked the news of Wu Zheng yet! If you don't know the point of reconnaissance, you only deserve to be beaten.

Knowing that the squeaky in the shade of the tree is endless, the sun is dazzling outside the house, and Wu Zheng in the house is teaching Xiang'er to make iced sour plum soup!

Chen Pi regretted that these things were all in the medicinal materials sent by the master last time, as for how to get ice when it was so hot, it was not easy for Wu Zheng to come?

Dig a pit in a shady place, bury a jar and pour water and saltpeter, and then fill a special copper kettle with water and put it in, and it will not be long before a pot of ice will come out.

At the beginning, Wu Zheng used this method to freeze wild boar, so that he could cut the meat slices thinner, but now it is just used to make ice in the same way.

In this heat, you can drink a sip of cool and delicious iced sour plum soup, and the heat of your body suddenly disappears without a trace with that full burp.

"Xianggong, you still make ice in the summer?" Seinfeld looked at the two or three pieces of ice floes floating on the red noodle soup, and looked at Wu Zheng in surprise.

Wu Zheng said disapprerovingly: "What's so strange about this, didn't I just use this method of wild boar meat to eat shabu-shabu last time?" By the way, Xiang'er, don't drink all these sour plum soups alone, send some to other people, and send some to Miss Yin, as well as Lao Liu next door, tell Lao Liu that although this drunken plum soup is delicious, it is good to relieve the heat, but don't drink too much, at his age, drinking too much is easy to get upset. ”

"Knowing my uncle, I'll drink another bowl and go to ......"

Wu Zheng thought about it for a while, and felt as if he had forgotten someone, and suddenly patted his thigh and said, "Senior Brother Fei'er Chaihu came with me, right?" ”

Seinfeld opened her big watery eyes and looked at her husband suspiciously: "What's the matter, Xianggong, could it be that you forgot about this?" ”

"It's strange, why haven't I seen Chai Hu all the time?"

Seinfeld said with a smile: "He went to Uncle Yun's place, and Senior Brother Chai Hu was born in the whole village, and only Uncle Yun, who also studied medicine, had a common topic with him, so second, did he move out to live?" I remember telling you that! You forgot so quickly? ”

Forget? How could he forget it with his unforgettable memory, but he was a little nervous about Tuyuhun recently, Fei'er may have really said this, but he definitely didn't listen to it at that time.

"Xiang'er will also send some to Chai Hu."

"I know my uncle, but I can't send my uncle alone!"

Wu Zheng looked at the sun outside with dazzling eyes, this hot girl is really a little hard, so he said: "Won't you send it to Yin's old mother first, and then ask her Qiao to help you?" ”

Xiang'er's eyes lit up and said, "That's right! How I didn't think of that. ”

Seinfeld, who was drinking sour plum soup, heard this, and couldn't help but say sourly: "I haven't had the idea of beating other girls yet, why are I afraid that she won't get along well with Xiang'er when she comes over in the future, so let them get used to it in advance?" ”

"People are cultivating spider blood hands, and whoever touches a living black widow is unlucky. I still want to keep such a life, I watch my wife give birth to me! I don't want to die like this. ”

"Phew! Obscene, who has children with children! ”

"Isn't that you? But if you don't want to, then I'll have to go to Miss Yin, I think she should help me with this. ”

"How dare you ......"

The two of them were about to flirt in the afternoon or something, but who knew that at this moment, Chen Sandao suddenly appeared at the door.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" Wu Zheng, who was playing with Wu Zheng, looked at Chen Sandao at the door in surprise.

I saw that Chen Sandao's whole person was as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

But didn't he go to Longchuan County? We're back so soon?

"Big boss, uncle......"

"It's okay, sit down and take a sip of soup first."

Chen Sandao obviously drove a long way to the mountain road, and when he ran here, his mouth was dry and he couldn't even speak, and he took a bite of cold sour plum soup and the whole person breathed a long sigh as if he was alive again.

"What happened to Brother Chen? How did you rush into such a hurry? ”

Chen Sandao put down the bowl and said: "The people from Tuyuhun are here, and they just arrived in Longchuan County yesterday. There are still brothers staring over there, and I am in a hurry to bring the news back to the big boss and my aunt first, so that the big boss and my aunt can prepare early. ”

"How many people came?" Seinfeld asked.

"There are about two thousand people, all of them are riding tall horses, and they all seem to be cavalry, and the specific number will not be known until the three sons come back."

"Longchuan County was there yesterday, isn't it possible to go to Yuzhou today? Do the people of the city know about this? ”

Chen Sandao nodded and said, "I should also know that it is not only our wave of people who went to inquire about the news this time." But my uncle is relieved that there are many of them, and they didn't arrive in Yuzhou so quickly. ”

"No matter how many people there are, but they are also cavalry, and you have reached the people's four legs as fast as your two legs?"

"You don't know this uncle, we are here in the big sun, but it is raining heavily on the side of Longchuan, and the torrential rain has caused a flash flood that has washed away a section of the mountain road, and those people want to come over at least two."

"Two ...... Xiang'er ......"

"What are you asking Xiang'er to do, people have gone out to deliver soup. Do you want a map? I'll fetch ...... for you." 166 Reading Network