After finishing the process, it was breakfast time, Her Royal Highness the princess left for dinner, and Xue Lang ate a bowl of hot noodle soup when he came out in the morning, and he was not hungry at this time! On such a cold day, Xue Lang didn't dare to go out on an empty stomach, he couldn't stay up, after all, he was a person who was used to eating three meals.

Refused Her Royal Highness the Princess's stay, Xue Lang resigned and went directly to the plantation. It's snowing, and the seeds are precious, although I have already explained the **** good, but it is more reassuring to see it with my own eyes.

"Uncle Xue!"

There were two fires burning in the courtyard, and **** Liang took the soldiers, except for those who were sleeping on shifts, all gathered around the fire to keep warm. Obviously, **** Liang is a person who cherishes his soldiers.

"You don't have to come here, it's cold, it's snowing, I'll bring you something to eat."

Xue Lang brought some fish balls and fried pork balls, asked Xiuniang to skewer them with bamboo skewers, and personally adjusted the seasoning and marinated them, so that they could roast and eat them when they roasted the fire, as well as large pieces of fat pork-

The guards on a snowy day don't have any oil and water in their stomachs, they can't bear the cold, and they have to be hungry faster.

Lianghe's soldiers were a little moved, and just wanted to speak, Xue Lang waved his hand: "Everyone cooperate, you have done the hard work, I just brought you something to eat, it's nothing." ”

"But this is Uncle Xue who remembers us in his heart, and the little nephew doesn't have much to say, Uncle Xue."

"Xie Xue, Master Bo."

Xue Lang waved his hand and asked Changjian to give them the meatballs and meat, and then turned around, there was no problem, **** Liang did a good job. tirelessly explained the precautions again, and Xue Lang beckoned Changjian to leave.

When he returned from the plantation, Xue Lang had nothing to do, he was idle and had nothing to do, he wanted to take the buns and them out to play in the snow, but looking at the cloth shoes on Changjian and Wanfu's feet, he had to give up-

Wearing wet shoes on a snowy day is a great sin.

Xue Lang is not so lacking in virtue.

Xue Lang changed into sneakers, asked Wanfu to open the side door, and let the buns go out to have fun, and he stood at the door and watched. Seeing that Changjian didn't seem to be at ease, he wanted to come over to accompany him, and waved his hand: "Changjian doesn't need to come over, I won't go out, just stand here and watch the buns play." My shoes are waterproof. ”

Changjian had a look of gratitude on his face, but he still held the cloak handed out by Lamei and came over to put it on Xue Lang, and then stood under the eaves of the wing room according to his words, there was no snow, it was dry, and his shoes would not get wet.

Xue Lang stood at the door, watching the buns and them have fun. Xue Lang was born in the central region, neither south nor north, northerners think he is a southerner, and southerners think he is a northerner.

However, he has traveled a lot, east, west, north and south. Before accumulating enough capital, he was like a diligent migratory bird, following the planting contractors who moved across the country to the north and south. Don't look at him as only twenty-five years old, but he has traveled more places than some people in their thirties and forties.

When he started raising buns, he spent most of his time in the south, and the dogs had hardly seen any heavy snow. No, as soon as he went out, even the calm steamed buns were curious to smell the snow swept into a pile next to the road, and even stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Baozi their parents are military dogs, they were born with a good bloodline, and they originally had a high IQ, but now they are even more intelligent and clever after crossing. The steamed bun has shown the quality of a military dog, smart and calm; If you choose a military dog, soy milk and fritters can also be selected, and the only disqualified one is the bun, which is too lively!

While drawing a picture of a four-wheeled carriage, while playing with buns, Xue Lang can also take out his beloved little wine jug and let Xiu Niang scald a pot of wine, and take a sip from time to time.

This day is simply the most leisurely day since the crossing. The days of recuperation are not counted, those days he was not in good health, he was at a loss for the future, he had no confidence in his heart, he was not leisurely, not like now.

"Dare to ask Lang Jun if he is painting a four-wheeled carriage?"

Wanfu couldn't help but ask when he saw the drawings drawn by Xue Lang. Xue Lang nodded: "Yes." Is there a four-wheeled carriage here? ”

Wan Fu replied: "Yu Langjun, there are four-wheeled carriages, but because they are heavy, they are only used to carry goods. Lang Jun, the four-wheeled carriage is very troublesome to turn and turn around, and it is acceptable on the official road, but it is not suitable for ordinary roads. ”

Xue Lang: "......"

Fortunately, I didn't take out the drawings to show off and pretend to be forced, no, I almost accidentally pretended to be ****! Who told him that there were no four-wheeled carriages in ancient times? Who is it!

Carefully searching for memory, it seems to be in a forum. It's good, but fortunately it hasn't been made yet!

Xue Lang carefully recalled the four-wheeled carriage he had seen-

What he has seen is a modern design and manufacture, not an ancient European four-wheeled carriage, a modern four-wheeled carriage, the steering problem has long been solved, and there are steering bearings; The problem of shock absorption can also be solved by means such as steel plates!

But this is antiquity! Where is he going to get bearings!

Xue Lang took out the eraser, silently erased the drawn drawings, and didn't mention the four-wheeled carriage until the steering problem was solved!

So, in the days when he didn't go to work because of the snow, Xue Lang's life was summed up in one sentence-

Eat, sleep, and play with the dog! Perhaps, in the eyes of the buns, it is the buns that they are playing with him! No, Baozi just brought back the toy that was thrown out, wagged his tail frantically at Xue Lang, and waited for Xue Lang to throw it out again, and it took it back!

In fact, Xue Lang has always wondered whether this dog tour game is a dog walking a dog or a dog walking a person? Thinking about it carefully, I was very afraid, and sure enough, it was still too idle.

Probably because the buns are too noisy, or maybe it's because everyone is idle on a snowy day, the two neighbors have opened their doors, Xiong Lang will come out of the family as a young man, but Yi Senjun's family came out to look at a little milk baby who is only three or four years old, dressed like a ball, followed by Yi to join the army.

The young man Lang carried a bow and arrow, followed by servants and soldiers, and when he saw Xue Lang, he stopped and saluted very politely: "The little nephew Xiong Zhuang has seen Uncle Xue and Uncle Yi." ”

Datang implements a real system of inheriting the father's business, to put it simply, your father is a soldier, and the son and grandson will be soldiers in the future; Your father is a craftsman, and his son and grandson are craftsmen from then on. Occupations are hereditary.

After General Xiong Lang and Yi joined the army to visit, Changjian introduced him to the situation of the two families here.

General Xiong Lang's wife and children are old and young, except for the youngest son who follows him in Weize Pass, the rest are in the capital. Don't look at Xiong Lang is only in his early forties, but he is already a grandfather. The youngest son, Xiong Zhuang, has already married, and the children in the family are all running all over the ground.

Yi joined the army younger than General Xiong Lang, in his early thirties, and his eldest son also married his daughter-in-law, and served as a pen and sword officer in the princess's mansion in Chang'an City, and his wife stayed in Chang'an. He came alone, and later, for the convenience of life, he took in a good concubine here, and the little child wrapped in a ball was the concubine born to his good concubine.

Yi joined the army and said: "San Lang is going to hunt?" ”

"Yes, there is nothing to do left and right, the little nephew is so idle that he is itching all over, go out for a walk."

After speaking, he looked at the buns with shining eyes, and encouraged Xue Lang: "Uncle Xue wants to go?" Just play in the nearby mountains, don't go deep into the mountains. ”

After speaking, he looked at Xue Lang with blank eyes. Xue Lang shook his head firmly: "I won't go on a cold day, I wish Xiong Xian's nephew a good harvest!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Xue, for your good words."

Xiong Zhuang thanked him for his words, obviously not letting Xue Lang go, and he was a little frustrated.

Xue Lang was secretly funny, it seems that his dogs still have a group of fans among young people! However, on this snowy day, he can't control others, as far as Xue Lang himself is concerned, he can't bear to let Changjian and them wear cloth shoes to run outside with him.