"Aozi, my brother is going to sing today, I really didn't see it, your poems are well written, and the songs are so crazy! If there is a good song sent to the Qinglou, I won't let my brother listen to it, no matter what, if I don't have a song today, my brother won't leave. "As soon as the eldest grandson Chong came, he was babbling!

Cheng Chumo was real, he probably drank a lot of wine, and when he came here, he went directly to the kitchen to find food, and he had heard that Liu Ao had a lot of delicious food here. If it weren't for accompanying Dou Qingyu, I would have come over yesterday, no matter how I don't like this "rabbit" man, I still have to give face, it's all a circle, otherwise it's not good to go back!

Aunt Ming just steamed the pig's trotters, and yesterday they all said that this was delicious, anyway, now this thing is the cheapest in meat, the young master said to get it, Chu Chu said to send some to her and Zhang Lao!

Seeing a tall man with a beard break in, Aunt Ming was startled.

Seeing that it was Cheng Chumo, he knew that this person was the young master's distinguished guest, who came from Chang'an, and he made him noodles to eat that night.

"Delicious, get me some, what is this? Pig's feet? Can this be eaten? "Pork, people with status don't eat it, although the family is from a low background, but now they are also the princes of the country, in Chang'an, they still want face, so Cheng Chumo really hasn't eaten much pork, but the cattle on Zhuangzi often "die of illness".

"It's delicious, little grandfather, you can taste it!" As he spoke, he handed one over. Cheng Yi took one hesitantly, and without washing his hands, he took a bite directly, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"I'll get a pot for me." These words will be Aunt Ming's thunder, scorched and scorched! This little grandfather is really fierce!

Aunt Ming is very self-conscious, and it is not easy to say anything. Really got him a small pot, and there were always a dozen of them.

The housekeeper Zhou Yan came over and carefully added a pot of tea to the place. and invited Cheng Chumo to the dining room. It's always bad to let a dignified little grandfather eat in the kitchen.

This one hand holds the basin, the other hand still gnaws on, and when it arrives in the house, the second one is finished. Throwing it away, Zhou Yan looked at the bones on the road, shook his head, and immediately brought him a bucket containing bones. Today's Yao Daliang has to clean the yard twice a day.

In the study, the eldest grandson Chong was still waiting for Liu Ao's song.

"Let's not talk about the song, what's going on with the seeds? What about cows? Is it enough? There is not much time left, and what will happen to the reclaimed wasteland? The government still needs to come forward! Liu Ao voiced his worries.

"I have already reported this problem to my father, and he said that we should only do what we should do, and leave nothing else, the cattle have been transported here from other places, and it is estimated that we will be able to catch up;

The father of the seed said that there is a problem, and it has been given to my Majesty, and it is estimated that it will not be fruitful until His Majesty has finished experimenting with the efficiency of the Xuanyuan plow. Seeing that the ground is no longer frozen, it is estimated that there will be a few more good weather before we can start trial farming.

Don't you say, according to the model you said, it's really getting older a lot, and you only need to assemble it later, what kind of assembly is this called? ”

"Craftsmanship is never a matter of one plus one equals two, it is several times magnified, and practice makes perfect......"

"Stop! You've talked about this theory a few times, let's talk about the tune, help me make a song, and go to the Warm Spring Pavilion to be majestic. The eldest grandson rubbed his hands vigorously.

Muddy.,It's estimated that it's comfortable to be served by others.,This yin stick!

"Do you know how much silver this piece got me? A thousand taels of silver, it doesn't matter if you are majestic, my thousand taels of silver are gone. Besides, I don't have any musical instruments! I don't know how to play the piano. Only a few flutes will be played. ”

"Dizi, hey, yes." Saying that, a bamboo flute came out from behind him, stop it, it's so well prepared! I couldn't push it off, so I took the flute. I was thinking about playing a tune, and there was a sound of a children's song outside: "Pull, pull the turnip, pull it out, pull it out, don't move......

The voice is still milky, and when I hear it, it is Aunt Wang's clouds. This is taught by Liu Ao, when she asked a few younger sisters to take her to play, there was also a game, at first Xiaoyun was alone, singing, doing movements, and then adding another person, every time she finished singing, she added one person, and sat and pulled people.

A few little sisters are happy to play, Yunyun is just at the age when he can speak, and he can't say much, but this children's song is very complete! Changsun Chong was very curious, in the courtyard, there were already a few younger sisters behind Yunyun, and they were still increasing.

Many of Liu Ao's younger sisters were only six or seven years old, and in later generations, that is, before school or in the first grade, Liu Ao taught them a lot of nursery rhymes.

Don't say it, these nursery rhymes, my sisters like them.

Liu Ao and Changsun Chong stood at the door of the study, looking at the long tail behind Xiaoyun in the courtyard, and they felt a sense of accomplishment.

"That's what you taught, too?"

Liu Ao shrugged his shoulders, there was a "returnee" friend in later generations, who liked to shrug his shoulders the most, Liu Ao was very infected, and unconsciously brought out this habit.

"It's so joyful, the straightforward lyrics, the simple melody, the childlike fun of the child to the fullest!" The eldest grandson Chong praised from the bottom of his heart, "Especially suitable for children of this age!" ”

Cheng Chumo also came out, still fighting with a pig's trotter in his hand, and Zhou Yan, who was guarding the marquis, was really speechless, watching a basin of hooves being wiped out.

The radish did not come out, Xiao Yunyun turned around, and everyone formed a circle, "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim by, come and ......count them" The song of the child's door broke through the dusk and floated out of the hospital.

On the east side of the courtyard wall, a carriage was parked, and in the curtain of the carriage, there was a faint person. If Liu Ao is here to drive the carriage, he must know, who is not the housekeeper of the Changsun Mansion? Looking at the luxurious appearance of the carriage, the people in the carriage are not low.

"What a joyful childlike fun! I can't imagine that the children of Luoyang still have such a serene and joyful singing voice, are you sure this is here? ”

"Mr. Hui, my little grandfather and the little grandfather of the Cheng family are also here, and I spent a day with the Dou family's one yesterday, no, I came here this afternoon.

This is the old mansion of Grandpa Guo's family, temporarily borrowing Liu Gongzi as a school, but I didn't expect to recruit a few students, so I taught my sister and the children of the retainers as students. Recently, I heard that I received another girl.,It seems to be the daughter of the samurai wok.,As for the process,It's not very detailed......

After a few children's songs, Yunyun got tired of it, and took the lead to run towards the slide.

With such a warm picture, Liu Ao is very satisfied. Looking at the current situation, who would have imagined that a month ago, they were still in a situation where they were sold by their parents to survive?

The melody of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" appeared in Liu Ao's mind. Without thinking, he put the flute to his mouth, and a cheerful melody pierced the sky and floated out......

The carriages outside the courtyard had already turned around, and when they heard the sound of the whistle, they stopped again.

"Hope for tomorrow, tomorrow will be good, the song is confident, cheerful, seems to see the hope, where does he get the confidence? This song is rich in tunes, different from the existing palace merchant laws, and it is really interesting to boy. Let's go back, come over early tomorrow morning, I really want to see this kid immediately, it's late, the old man's body is indeed a little unbearable, and the road is bumpy......"

The housekeeper of the Changsun Mansion slowly drove the carriage and slowly walked north......

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