Chapter 32: The Autumn Harvest (Part II)

After the change of medicine, it is already the end of the work, the progress is still very gratifying, at this time, most of the people are relatively simple, let the work or something, there is a salary, most of them are very real, although I don't know if there are any lazy, but a dozen or so people, can harvest so much corn in one day, not only Wei Yan is satisfied, Yan Jiuling is also satisfied. Prince, people have no experience, they don't understand, and they don't point fingers, but they are very humble to ask Yan Jiuling for advice.

Wei Yan's house, pretending to be public and private, left five acres of land to eat green corn, even if there are many people who eat, only about half of it is eaten, and half of it is left, Wei Yan will harvest it, so that people can clean up the rest, and there is no need to continue to arrange it at home. As the name suggests, this is called rational use of resources and no waste.

Yan Jiuling is not an ignorant master, it can be said that this mountain of corn is all contributed by Wei Yan, and His Majesty may not know how to reward it, how can he account for such a trivial matter.

Looking at the basket of corn carried to the grain field, Yan Jiuling was very pleased, touched his beard, and said: "Looking at this yellow corn, I don't know what kind of scenery it will be in the coming year, I can't help but think of what Ziyue said, hello everyone, it's really good." ”

"Poof" - the tea in Wei Yan's mouth squirted out, choking and coughing, Wei Wen was busy in the back and didn't help pat his back, and when it calmed down, Wei Yan blushed, and Li Bao's tone was steady: "What the adults said is very true." ”

In fact, what Wei Yan wants to say is that Lord Yan, you are too talented. However, considering that people may not be able to understand his humor, it is a pity to give up. However, I am a little proud in my heart, the strength of the classic advertising words is everywhere, even Yan Jiuling has learned to use it, can you expect that one day, the scene of modern classic advertising words flying all over the sky? !

Seeing the two of them leave, Wei Yan couldn't extricate himself from YY, and secretly laughed so much that he was almost faint with laughter, and when he got home, Xie Jiu asked him what he was laughing at, Wei Yan was very proud, Xie Jiu smiled bitterly, and said: "You can just have fun yourself, Yan'er is bad, Yan'er is bad, look at it, Qin Meng is coming and going all day long, and you also taught it, right?" ”

"Ahem...... Madam, this is called the appeal of classical language, classics, which can stand the test of time. ”

Wei Yan is serious, and the pride in his heart is undiminished. Xie Jiu stretched out his finger and nodded Wei Yan's eyebrows, looking very disdainful: "I don't have to talk about you." ”

Wei Yan exclaimed: "Oh, madam, why is your tone more and more like me?" Could it be ......?"

"What is it?" Xie Jiu's tone was a little expectant, as if he was expecting Wei Yan to say something sensual and romantic. Who knew that this guy looked at Xie Jiu very seriously, looked like he had reached a conclusion, and said: "It seems that eating too much saliva will always have a little impact, madam, we will kiss more in the future." ”

Xie Jiu's face was full of tenderness, and it collapsed in an instant, and his beautiful face was red and white, white and red, looking at Wei Yan's gaze, he was very entangled, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and after being anxious for a long time, he squeezed out two words: "Hooligans!" ”

But Wei Yan still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said modestly: "Madam, hooligan, with our level, we can't reach it for the time being, at most it's a poor mouth." We are very real, not our credit, we have nothing to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, got up directly, pushed him out, and after pushing him out, he couldn't help covering his mouth, leaning against the door and laughing secretly, a little nostalgic, I haven't heard him talk nonsense for a few days, the days in the palace are too depressing, both of them are not happy, they are under great pressure, and they are still comfortable at home.

Xie Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, thinking of Wei Yan's good coming, his heart softened, and he turned around to find someone, but when he opened the door, he saw that the guy was no longer at the door, and he didn't know where he went, so he turned around and went out to look for it. Xie Jiu's face instantly turned cold, and he would never be soft-hearted to that guy in the future.

Wei Yan didn't know that he had inadvertently offended Madame, and when he went to sleep at night, he was speechless at the back of the most beautiful head in the world, so he had to stretch out his finger and gently poke Xie Jiu's itchy flesh, and said seriously: "Madam, I want to see your face for my husband, and I am not interested in the back of your beautiful head for the time being." ”

Xie Jiu couldn't bear to be poked by him, so he had to turn around and glared at him angrily and hatefully, seeing that his face was innocent and a little soft-hearted, he obviously hated him to death, how could he see his face and couldn't get angry! Throwing himself into his arms with a smile on his face, Xie Jiu asked himself wordlessly.

The next day, when the two of them had breakfast, the housekeeper came over, looked like he wanted to talk and stopped, hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "Madam, our autumn club, almost ready, right?" ”

Autumn Society?!

The two crossed the little white couple, looking at each other, with a blank expression, Wei Yan is more thick-skinned, not afraid of being laughed at, and has the spirit of not being ashamed to ask, and asked: "Uncle Cheng, what is the Autumn Society?" ”

Wei Yan's question seems to make Uncle Cheng have the urge to squirt blood, looking at Wei Yan's gaze, it is called a dump, that is called a tangled: "...... My young master, the Autumn Shrine is a big day to worship the god of the land......"

Uncle Cheng was very conscientious in popularizing the knowledge of sacrifice to the two illiterate masters. Autumn shrine is a day to worship the god of the land in autumn. It began in the Han Dynasty, and later generations were on the fifth day after the beginning of autumn. The ancient harvest has been completed, and the government and the people are sacrificing to the gods on this day to give thanks.

"Oh! It turns out that this is the Autumn Society. ”

Listening to Uncle Cheng's explanation, Wei Yan suddenly realized, turned his head to look at Xie Jiu, very good, the other sister's eyes are looking at the nose, the nose is looking at the heart, and she is doing a bodhisattva, which means that Wei Yan wants to continue to be the diligent apprentice who is not ashamed to ask.

Wei Yan suddenly had the urge to vomit blood, why did he rush to paste it every time he didn't have face? ! Equality between men and women is a long way to go.

"That'...... What to prepare? ”

Wei Yan continued to humbly ask. Uncle Cheng crackled and said a lot, in short, he has been emphasizing how important this autumn society is, how to attach importance to it today, etc., listening to Wei Yan's head and two big, he turned his head to look at Xie Jiu, this sister is also confused, very cute. For the sake of such cuteness, Wei Yan decided to forgive her for the exploitation just now.

"Uh...... Uncle Cheng, what needs to be prepared, you just go and prepare, and this matter will be handled by Uncle Cheng. ”

"Young master, isn't this appropriate? This matter should be presided over by the lady herself. Uncle Cheng hesitated and looked at Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu didn't seem to change his face and smiled, but Wei Yan still secretly noticed her hand holding the teacup, shook it, and hurriedly relieved Mrs. empatheticly: "Uncle Cheng, you think, Mrs. and I are both young children, and the most respected person in this house is none other than Uncle Cheng, to put it mildly, that is, you have eaten more salt than we have eaten." These etiquette and customs, we really don't have you to understand, if you don't come out to take the lead, who else in this house can take on this important task? Besides, leave it to someone else, Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we don't worry, in this house, you can't do without Uncle Cheng! In this way, Uncle Cheng is really hard working, no, I have to drink two more cups with Uncle Cheng tonight, alas, Uncle Cheng, don't go, I haven't finished my words yet. ”

Uncle Cheng's voice came from afar: "Young master, the old man is in a hurry to run errands, so there is no need to drink." ”

"Hoo ......"

The little couple looked at each other and let out a breath, and finally escaped. It seems that the banquet that night was not small, and it scared Uncle Cheng for two days in a row. Uncle Cheng is really old, and he can't be tossed as young people.