Chapter 16 Mid-Autumn Festival

Gao Zhong returned home with rice paper, and at this moment Gao Qiaoer and Gao Wei had returned to the house from farming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the proximity of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gao Wei returned to the village early, and the yamen was also close to Xiu Mu and there was no big deal, so Gao Wei chose to go home early to help Gao Qiaoer.

"You say eldest sister, why are their hearts so black? They have so much money in the house, since my uncle has come back from outside, I should go to their house, and besides, Daddy and Auntie are also following them, so it won't be our turn to do anything! Isn't this a blatant bully of us? ”

As soon as he stepped into the door, Gao Zhong heard Gao Qiao'er sobbing.

Gao Wei watched from the sidelines, patted Gao Qiao'er's shoulder gently, and didn't say anything to comfort Gao Qiao'er for a long time.

After listening to a rough idea outside the house, Gao Zhong already understood what Gao Qiaoer was worried about.

According to the reason, the Mid-Autumn Festival should follow the elders in the family, and the older generations in the house will follow the younger generations.

Now that the Gao family has been separated, Old Man Gao has followed Zhou Sheng and his family, according to reason, this year's Gao family gathering should follow Zhou Sheng and his family. According to the rules of the farmer's house, it should be a big feast, and all the good wine and good food must follow.

But after Gao Zhong and their family separated, there were no chickens and ducks in the house, and even the millet deposited in the house was swept away by Zhou Sheng and them, and not even a decent farm tool was left.

Under such conditions, how can the Gao family buy a banquet?

So Gao Qiaoer had to cry aggrievedly, over the years, she felt worthy of her parents at home and took good care of her, but she didn't expect it to end up like this.

This is not only too much deception, in Gao Zhong's opinion, this is simply madness!

"Daddy, Daddy!"

After hesitating outside the house for a while, Gao Zhong walked into the house with a smile on his face.

Seeing Gao Zhong come back with a smile, Gao Qiao'er quickly wiped a handful of tears and squeezed out a smile and walked towards Gao Zhong.

Then he was taken aback when he saw Gao Zhong holding a large stack of rice paper in his hand: "Zhong Wazi, this is also given by Master Wenquxing?" ”

Although rice paper is only a thin layer, it is more rare and precious than pearls for farmers, and it is something that ordinary people can't touch.

"Well, Master Zhang said that he didn't want this rice paper, and his scholar gave it to me. Also, in the future, I can write on rice paper. ”

Gao Zhong said to Gao Qiao'er.

Gao Qiao'er took the rice paper, and tears fell again: "How can we repay this kindness?" ”

Gao Wei on the side looked at the white rice paper and smiled on his face. Gao Zhong and Master Wenqu Xing got close, which many people in the village knew, and Gao Wei just felt that Gao Zhong was just cute and won the love of Wen Qu Xing.

But as soon as he went home and saw the fine brush and the rice paper in Gao Zhong's hand, he understood how much Zhang Youke attached importance to Gao Zhong.

No wonder the people in the village always felt strange when they looked at their eyes, because there was something called jealousy in those eyes.

"Zhong'er, you have to study hard in the future, don't disappoint Master Wenquxing!"

Gao Wei thought about it for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

Listening to Gao Wei's teaching, Gao Zhongcai nodded with a smile.

Gao Qiao'er found her best clothes and wrapped the rice paper: "Don't let Sister Ah see this thing, otherwise she will definitely go." ”

Now Gao Qiaoer is already afraid of the Zhou family from the bottom of her heart, although it is her own sister, but Gao Qiaoer is already very sad about what her sister has done.

Carefully put away the rice paper and pressed it in the wardrobe, Gao Qiao'er's mood gradually stabilized: "Otherwise, let's borrow some money from the three elders, and then think about the Mid-Autumn Festival first, and then return the silver to the three elders in the future!" ”

It is only Yang Sanlao who gets along well with Gao Wei's family, and generally Gao Wei seeks Yang Sanlao's help as soon as he has any problems.

But this time Gao Wei shook his head: "No, if it's okay to find Daddy Yang for other things, don't trouble his old man about this matter related to money." ”

Gao Wei also knew that he owed Yang Sanlao too much, and it was not good to trouble others now.

"What then? There is no rice and no meat at home, there is water and no tea, isn't this a clear joke for yourself? ”

Gao Qiao'er is a strong person, although she knows that it is obvious that Sister A is bullying him, but she has no intention of admitting defeat if she is strong.

Hearing this, Gao Wei also lost his temper, and sighed lightly: "I knew that this was the case, so I would have told my brother of the Sun family and asked him to advance some more salary to me, so I don't have to worry about it so much now." ”

Looking at Gao Qiao'er and Gao Wei's sad faces, Gao Zhong whispered to Gao Qiao'er: "Auntie, in fact, Grandpa Yang likes the brush that Master Zhang gave me very much, why don't we sell one to him?" ”

When Zhang Youke handed over the brush to Gao Zhong that day, Yang Sanlao's expression Gao Zhong still remembers that the family is short of money now, and there are still many brushes anyway, and it is excellent to sell one to get through the difficulties.

Hearing this, Gao Qiao'er shook her head again and again: "No, no." Zhong Wazi will be reading in the future, how can you be missing a brush, not one! ”

Besides, this money was given by Wenqu Xing, but there is a fairy spirit in the pen, can it be bought and sold casually?

"It's okay, it's just a pen, Master Zhang told me that there are many more in his house, and he will bring some more to me after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

In order to shake Gao Qiaoer's mind, Gao Zhong told a lie.

Hearing Gao Zhong's words, Gao Qiao'er was a little moved, if it was really as Gao Zhong said, then it was nothing to sell a pen.

"No, this is a reward given to you by someone else's Wenqu Xing, how can you treat something that someone Wenqu Star gave you like this?"

Gao Qiao'er shook her head, thought for a while and then made a decision.

Seeing Gao Qiao'er so resolute, Gao Zhong had to continue: "Although this wolf pen is good, but I still use it badly, it is better to sell it and buy some cheap sheep pen back." I'm practicing the word waste pen now, it's a pity that the wolf pen is scrapped like this, it's better to buy me some sheep pen back if you change the silver, and the rest of the money is temporarily used for other purposes, what do you think? ”

The wolf pen is indeed too wasteful for the current Gao Zhong, the current wolf pen does not have to be produced on the assembly line of later generations, and the weasel's tail is not so easy to obtain.

Hearing this, she looked at the wolf pen that Gao Zhong had used to discard during this time, and Gao Qiao'er was relieved: "Just one, just this one!" ”

Hearing Gao Qiao'er's relief, Gao Zhong grinned, and then quickly ran to the position where the pen was placed, found the brush, and handed it to Gao Wei's hand.

Gao Wei took the brush, looked at it, and then went out and walked towards Yang Sanlao's residence.

The transaction went smoothly as Gao Zhong expected, Gao Wei came to Yang San's house with a feeling of anxiety, and he hadn't opened his mouth to explain his intentions, but Yang Sanlao had already understood Gao Wei's intentions with the brush in his hand.

After checking the brush, Yang San took out a tael of silver from his pocket and handed it to Gao Wei without saying a word.

The next day, early in the morning, Gao Zhong came to the yellow cypress tree in the morning.

At this moment, Zhang Youke and the little scholar had already packed up their bags, closed the door of the bamboo house, and prepared to go down the mountain towards Fuzhou City.

"What are you doing here, aren't you telling you to practice calligraphy at home?"

Seeing Gao Zhong running over, Zhang Youke looked at him and asked.

"I'll see you off!"

Gao Zhong grinned: "A-Niang said, there is nothing good in the mountains for me to hand over this thing to you." ”

Saying that, Gao Zhong opened a small package, which contained small red fruits, called stingers according to the name of the mountain, sweet and sour little wild fruits, famous for being full of thorns.

Looking at this bag of wild fruits, Zhang He smiled and took it. This fruit is still the same as the mulberry last time, dead and wet, and it should have been cleaned.

"Okay, I received the things, you can go back first!"

Zhang Youke put away the wild fruit, and then said to Gao Zhong.

Gao Zhong smiled and didn't move.

Zhang Youke didn't want to speak a second time after saying it, and walked in the direction of the mountain with his steps.

At this time, Gao Zhong trotted in front of the little scholar, handed him a bag of wild fruits, and at the same time made a silent gesture towards him, the little scholar understood, and then stopped talking.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Youke and the little scholar got into the ox cart, which was specially prepared for Zhang Youke.

Gao Zhong smiled and waved at Zhang Youke, and waited until Zhang Youke walked away before walking in the direction of home.

Sitting on the ox cart, Zhang Youke opened the wild fruit, smiling while eating the wild fruit leisurely.

The little scholar was also eating wild fruits on the side, and then said to Zhang Youke: "This kid is not bad, he knows how to repay his kindness!" ”

"A pack of small mountain fruits bought you?"

Zhang Youke smiled slightly and knocked on the little scholar's head.