Continuing to walk along this street, Cheng Chun, who thanked Zhu Song, introduced Yutang Village to everyone even harder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When everyone walked to the middle of Yutang Village, the river that ran through the entire village suddenly widened, Zhu Song pointed to the river and said, "Cheng Chun, what is this river called?" ”

Cheng Chun said with a smile: "Lord Wang, this river is diverted from the Qinhuai River, and there is no official name, and the people in our village simply call it Qinghe for convenience." ”

"Qinghe, it's appropriate." Zhu Song walked to the river, looked at the crystal clear river, and muttered: "However, compared with the Meiming River, it is far behind." ”

Zhu Song, this guy, is still thinking about the name he gave to this river.

"Lord Wang, this Qinghe can be said to feed our entire village."

I couldn't hear what Zhu Song was muttering, Cheng Chun thought that Zhu Song was thinking about the convenience that this river brought to the people in the village, so he said:

"Although we don't have much land in Yutang Village, the land is very fertile, because the existence of the Qinghe River makes it very convenient to irrigate the land. Therefore, the people in the village use the land to grow vegetables, either for their own consumption, or to sell them in the city of Nanjing, which is more cost-effective than growing grain. ”

Zhu Song nodded and said, "Now that it's autumn, the dishes don't seem to be easy to live, right?" ”

Cheng Chun said with a smile: "Lord Wang, don't you know, at this time of year, all the vegetables in the field are dug up, because the farming time in the second half of the year is longer, and the village will only grow radishes and cabbage......"

"Uncle Song, I know this."

The little guys who have been following Zhu Song's ass like farts have finally popped out.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Zhu Taihe who spoke.

"Uncle Song, I, I heard from the uncle who delivered the food at the house."

Being watched by so many people, Zhu Taihe was a little ashamed, "Because of the weather, the vegetables are not easy to live after autumn, so they will plant some radishes and cabbage that are easy to feed, and when they are harvested, they can be cellared until winter, and then take them out for their own consumption or sell ......"

Hearing Zhu Taihe's words, everyone understood.

It's a little blushing to say, Zhu Song ate a lot of vegetables in his previous life, but he still doesn't know anything about growing vegetables.

Until now, it's not even as good as a child.

"What this little boy said is good......"

Cheng Chun took over the conversation and introduced the fields around the Qinghe River in detail, which also gave Zhu Song a general understanding of Yutang Village.

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As time passed, everyone finally came to the source of the Qing River.

Although the boundary of the village chosen by the people of the Ministry of Industry is also within the scope of Yutang Village, it is actually separated from Yutang Village by the Qinghe River.

Near the source of the Qing River, the west side of the Qing River was assigned to Zhu Songjian Zhuangzi, and the east side of the river was the land of Yutang Village.

On the Qing River from Hexi to Hedong, there is a stone bridge, the stone bridge looks like it should be some years old, the rough carving on it, and the famous Song Dynasty style.

It seems that the legend about the name of Yutang Village may really be true.

"Lord Wang, do you want to go to the bridge to have a look?"

On the old bridge, Cheng Chun diligently pointed to the boundary where the ground was fenced off and asked.

Just when Zhu Song wanted to speak, Zhu Zhanji's voice came: "Uncle Song, be careful, be careful with the water...... Ah! ”

Just one sentence, and I didn't ask.

There is no need to ask why, because a puff of river water has already poured down on the head, making Zhu Song and others instantly become soup chickens.

In the river, a child who looked to be in his teens got out of the river under the bridge, this kid was shirtless and clutched a turtle in his hand.

Good fellow, the color of the turtle was orange, and looking at the head, it was half a foot square, and its powerful four legs were constantly paddling, and its neck was extended, and its snout was moving, and it looked like it was howling.

Cheng Chun, who also did not escape the end of the soup chicken, looked at the little guy in the river angrily and said:

"Xiao Xu, you're a stinky boy again! How dare you disturb His Royal Highness King Han, why don't you come over and make amends to His Royal Highness King Han? ”

The little guy under the bridge, who originally had a bright smile on his face, was so frightened that he shuddered when he heard this roar, and the yellow turtle almost slipped away from his hand.

"Daddy, Daddy, I, I didn't mean to!" Cheng Xu replied and hesitated to climb ashore.

In fact, this Cheng Chun is still quite smart, knowing that Zhu Song should take a step ahead and let this kid come over to make amends, otherwise, maybe King Han will be angry and cut this kid down.

Their old Cheng family is just such a lone seedling, but they don't have the slightest mistake.

Seeing that his kid was scared stupid, Cheng Chun was in a hurry, so he simply jumped off the bridge with a pop, twisted Cheng Xu's neck and screwed him onto the stone bridge.

The father and son all knelt in front of Zhu Song, and Cheng Chun said:

"Lord Wang, this child is the only son of the child, and he blames the little one for his lack of discipline on weekdays, which disturbed the prince, and asked the prince to forgive him!"

"You'll be done with a word of forgiveness, this is my new clothes just today!" As soon as Cheng Chun's voice fell, Zhu Song didn't speak, but Zhu Huixuan jumped out with an angry face.

Zhu Song escaped from the silk silk and wiped his head, glanced at Zhu Huixuan, and found that although this kid was angry on his face, his eyes were staring directly at the turtle that was caught in his hand by Cheng Xu.

"This stinky boy, eighty percent of them are looking at other people's things." Shaking his head, Zhu Song secretly said in his heart, "Whoever you can learn from, this is all." ”

, I have been with you for the longest time, I didn't learn it from you, who else could I learn it from?

Zhu Huixuan's reaction startled Cheng Chun and his son.

"I don't know what the little boy wants?" Cheng Chun's body trembled and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhu Huixuan's face was overjoyed, and he opened his mouth and said, "I want to ...... Not! ”

As soon as Zhu Huixuan opened his mouth, he was covered by Zhu Song, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back raw.

"It's okay!" Zhu Song put Zhu Huixuan in the middle of the Xie Zhen period and Zhu Taihe, and said to Cheng Chun: "You father and son both get up, it's just that the child is naughty, and this king is not so careful." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Cheng Chun breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Cheng Xu to stand up.

"Uncle Song, what are you doing......" Zhu Huixuan looked at Zhu Song with some dissatisfaction.

Zhu Song glared at the little guy and said, "No more nonsense, I'll let you copy "Lao Tzu" ten times when I go back." ”

Zhu Huixuan instantly became depressed, and said in a low voice: "I just want to see what that yellow thing is, so I know that I am bullying." ”

Although he was forcibly dragged onto the stone bridge by his father, the orange turtle was always held in his hand by this kid, but the turtle kept swaying, shaking his head, which looked a little funny.

Zhu Song looked Cheng Chun's son up and down, and found that he was quite sturdy, and he was also tiger-headed, with a healthy bronze complexion.

Maybe it was because of timidity, Cheng Xu didn't dare to raise his head, but his hands holding the turtle became tighter and tighter.

Seeing Zhu Song constantly looking at his son, Cheng Chun became a little nervous again, glanced at the turtle in the little guy's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Stinky boy, why are you still holding this beast in your hand?" Give me ......."

"Daddy......"

The turtle in his hand was snatched away by his father, and Cheng Xu screamed a little aggrieved.

"Daddy, what daddy, you kid almost killed your dad and me."

Cheng Chun glared at him, blaming this kid for being ignorant, and at the same time, he pointed to the turtle in his hand and said to Zhu Song:

"Lord Wang, this Qinghe River is not as good as the Qinhuai River, there are very few soft-shelled turtles, and today Xiao'er can touch this yellow armor, which is the luck brought by the prince. The small ones will not be others, but making this stewed soft-shelled turtle is a must in the village, and it is now noon, so His Royal Highness might as well have a meal in the small home. ”

Soft-shelled turtle is also called soft-shelled turtle, as we all know, soft-shelled turtle meat is delicious, nutritious, and has the effect of clearing heat and nourishing yin, flattening the liver and extinguishing fire.

As the so-called poor and rich and martial, in his previous life, Zhu Song never skimped on eating these nourishing things.

Therefore, after hearing Cheng Chun's words, Zhu Song was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, okay!" This king has not tasted soft-shelled turtle for a long time, and he has been working for a long time. ”

"Dad, that's what I caught to make up for my mother's body."

Seeing that his father just sent out the old turtle that he had finally gotten his hands on, Cheng Xu quit, "Besides, there are so many soft-shelled turtles in this river, why do you have to have this yellow armor?" ”

Saying this, Cheng Xu said to Zhu Song: "Lord Wang, if you want to eat soft-shelled turtles, you can catch seven or eight small ones for you, and leave this one to Xiao Xu." ”

Cheng Chun said: "Xiao Xu ......"

"Cheng Chun, don't talk yet." Cheng Xu's words aroused Zhu Song's curiosity, and said: "Cheng Xu, tell this king, since there are a lot of soft-shelled turtles in this Qing River, why do you have to keep this one?" ”

"Back to the prince's words."

As soon as Cheng Xu saw the play, he said: "A few days ago, when my mother was washing clothes by the river, she accidentally slipped down the Qinghe River and broke her leg. Although Lang Zhong in the city connected my mother's legs, he said that my mother needs long-term recuperation, and also said that there is a yellow soft-shelled turtle in the Qinhuai River, which is a great tonic and can speed up the healing of my mother's wounds, so ......"

"So you're catching Yellow Armor in this river?" Zhu Song laughed, "But he is a filial son." ”

"The prince smiled."

Cheng Chun said with some embarrassment: "My mother-in-law is a rough life, but she has a broken leg, farmer, who doesn't have a bump?" Just take a few more days and nights...... Lord, this is going home with the little one, right? It's also good to try a little craft. ”

"Wait!"

Zhu Song shook his head and said, "This king thinks that Xiao Xu is right, filial piety, there are few people who can really do it." Just for Xiao Xu's filial piety, Huang Jia should be left to Xiao Xu. In addition, this king also wants to thank Xiao Xu for teaching these little guys a lesson! (To be continued.) )