Chapter 16 In the Rain, Qian Ce, Qian Wan'er

The weather in Chang'an in April has slowly warmed up, and now it is drizzling again, Qian Huan's Zhuangzi on the back cover has been forcibly renamed Qian Zhuang by Qian Huan, and the county order began to rather die than agree to Qian Huan's name change, and finally Qian Huan moved Li Er out to change his name. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The foundation of the house has been laid, but today it rains and can only stop work, Qian Huan took the drawings and a few foremen hid in the grass shed to study the structure of the house and the decoration of the courtyard, two people came to the cement workshop, one person came to the heating, and the remaining one person was Sun Da.

Qian Huan spread the drawings on the ground and pressed them with stones. Pointing to the drawings to a few humane.

Listen carefully, we don't need to build a single piece of wood, but the beams and pillars are made of cement and steel. You don't have to worry about whether the steel bar is strong or not, lead a small river through the yard for a day, and then use two small bridges, don't arch the bridge, that thing is troublesome. The most important room, my sister's room, must be moisture-proof and mosquito-repellent, this room can leave any dead corners inside, my sister is only one year old, much more expensive than my marquis's gold. ’

Sun Da and the others looked at the drawings by themselves, and Qian Huan sat on the pony and listened to the ticking of raindrops on the roof of the shed. This is a kind of enjoyment for Qian Huan, a kind of enjoyment that others can't understand. Qian Huan sometimes thinks that he is also one of the thousands of silver beads, and he can only move forward when he falls on this land, not backwards.

There is a pavilion in the mansion built by Qian Huan that is specially used to watch the rain scene, which may be a luxury for others to come, but for Qian Huan, it is to see himself.

'Master Hou. Hou Ye? Hou Ye!. ’

Qian Huan turned around smartly and said dissatisfiedly to Sun Da.

'Why are you so loud, I'm not deaf. Shout again that I won't let you eat at noon. ’

Sun Da was a little aggrieved and shouted Hou Ye ten times. If you don't shout loudly, it doesn't matter at all.

'Master Hou, the villain will be quiet next time. Master Hou, you see that if you introduce this river into the garden, it is mainly for the sake of beauty, but the villain is worried that the young lady is young and the possibility of falling into the river is not small, so the villain suggests adding railings. ’

'I don't care how you get it, safety comes first, beauty comes second, but don't make it too ugly. ’

The villain understands. ’

Sun Da gathered with the crowd again and began to quarrel, Qian Huan found that Sun Da's advantage is that he is careful, thinking has opinions, and only when there are opinions can he quarrel, Qian Huan likes this atmosphere, listening to them arguing, looking at the rain scene is not bad, but the picture in front of him affects Qian Huan's artistic conception of appreciating the rain.

A chubby lady carried a partial single on her shoulders and a food box in her left and right hands. Two young children beside her held an umbrella for her. Qian Huan didn't know where Sun Da found such a cook, except for being clean, she had no other advantages, it should be said that she was a little too clean.

The cook squeezed into the shed, put the flat burden on the ground, and looked at herself to see if her children were wet. The cook spoils her little daughter very much, but she is very strict with her son, which is just the opposite of other people's families. This way of treating children is very much in line with Qian Huan's thoughts. Said to the cook.

'Fat girl, it's your son who is drenched in the rain, why do you only care about your precious girl. ’

The fat lady looked at her daughter, she loved it very much, wrapped it up and kissed it, which provoked the little girl to quickly wipe her face. The fat lady replied with a smile.

'Master Hou, I am a woman, I know how difficult it is for women, the two children have no father, the man is not so delicate, the girl is weak, both are my treasures. ’

The fat lady opened two large buckets first, one side was full of brown rice, and the other side was a whole stewed pork bones with dried vegetables. Although Qian Huan likes money, he prefers the pleasure of spending money, so the meals prepared for workers are never ambiguous. The fat lady's two children served dishes for Qian Huan, four stir-fried vegetables and a plate of braised pork. This is made by the chef who came to Zhenwu Restaurant on the first day, and the fat lady seems to have learned it for a long time without blinking.

The little girl looked at Qian Huancai and swallowed a little, but the fat girl's youngest son behaved very well, standing aside holding her sister's hand and whispering in her ear without knowing what to say.

The little girl couldn't hold her breath, and her voice was a little louder.

'Brother, what you said is true, Master Hou really can't eat so much? I want to eat meat, but my mother only gave me a dry cake just now, and I can't eat it without water. ’

Qian Huan heard the little girl's voice, and the fat lady also heard it. slapped the little girl on the arm, the little girl didn't dare to cry, choked back tears. The little girl's brother was distressed. Said.

'Mother, it's all the child's fault, the child snatched his sister's dry cake, please don't hit her sister. ’

The fat lady directly gave her youngest son a slap, and the youngest son's face was instantly swollen, and he covered his face without tears or words. The fat lady knelt in front of Qian Huan and said.

'Master Hou. The children of the women are not sensible, please don't blame the princess, the women are willing to bear the fault for these two sons. ’

Qian Huan ignored the fat lady, just looked at the fat lady's son. The little boy was also on his knees. Said.

'Master Hou, I was ignorant, and told my sister that Qian Huan couldn't eat so much, and there would be some leftovers, and I was going to give it to my sister when the time came. Please don't blame my mother and sister. ’

After saying that, he kowtowed to Qian Huan, Qian Huan was not in a hurry, and blood was already flowing from the little boy's forehead. Sun Da and the others also put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked here. Sun Dagang wanted to speak, but was stopped by the steward of the cement mill. Whispered.

Don't worry about the fat lady, the mother and son, maybe there will be a reward. Wait and see. ’

Qian Huan hurriedly got up and pulled the little boy up, looking at the blood flowing out of his head and feeling a little distressed, what a sensible child, stopped the blood for the little boy, and pulled the little girl again.

You two will sit at this table and eat today. Fat girl, don't worry about it. The next time you cook, remember to always salted eggs, which cook doesn't taste it, do you hear it? ’

How could the fat lady not know what Qian Huan meant, kneeling on the ground and crying. The two children were a little restrained, and they didn't dare to move their chopsticks. Qian Huan said.

If you two don't eat, I'll eat all of them, and I won't have any left." ’

The little girl couldn't hold her breath, so she added a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, thinking about it, she didn't want to send the meat to the fat girl's mouth. Qian Huan looked at the roof of the shed with some envy. The little boy didn't eat a few bites, but only cared about pouring water and vegetables for his sister, for fear that his sister would choke on it.

Qian Huan pointed to the little boy and asked.

'What's your name, how old are you, how old is your sister.' ’

'Back to Master Hou, I don't have a name, my mother will only call me Ce'er, my sister Wan'er. I'm five years old and my sister is three years old. ’

'Well, yes, when the little lady is three years old, I will teach her the lesson myself, and then you can bring your sister over to listen to the class.' Remember that I don't teach stupid people Qian Huan, tomorrow I will take a three-character scripture and let your mother teach you. Fat lady, I know you are literate. When the Hou Mansion is built, you will be a cook in the mansion, and you have to thank your son, because I look at him very much. ’

'Fat girl, why don't you name these two children?' ’

The fat lady groaned for a long time and spoke.

'Master Hou, the father of the two children is a slave, he escaped from Xungui's house and met me, and was arrested by the government when he was pregnant with Wan'er, and I took Ce'er to hide in the tunnel without being found. The women could not let the father of the two children know that the father of the two children was slave, so they did not choose names. ’

"Well, today I will give you the surname Qian, you are Qian Ce, your sister is Qian Wan'er, there is no word, I have no one to give words." Although it is surnamed Qian, it depends on whether the two of you are smart. That's it for today, I'll go back to Chang'an first and have something to do. You guys play on yourselves,'

After Qian Huan finished speaking, he walked out of the shed with an oil umbrella, leaving only Sun Da with round eyes and a fat lady crying silently.