Today's third update, what about the recommended collections of the greats? ******

Mei Li covered her cherry mouth in surprise, and was speechless for a long time, the fat man who was wearing such a straw hat, holding his head in his hand, and his back in a blue coarse linen coat was soaked with sweat, rolling up his trouser legs, and was beating the clods with his head.

"That'······ That······ That person is a young master? Mei Li didn't dare to tremble and stretched out her index finger to point at the farmer in the distance, if that person is different from the farmer, then it is estimated that this person is fatter than the average farmer, the farmer can eat well is already good, he has to work every day, how can there be fat.

The little steamed bun nodded and said, "Yes, yes!" ”

"Young Master, are you really a farmer? Madame thought that the eldest young master would talk about it casually! Mei Li was pleased, compared to the boy who went out to spend all day drinking, now this farmer young master who sweats like rain in the field is much more pleasing to the eye.

"We didn't believe it at first, but when it comes to Zhuangzi, the eldest young master must bow down to everything, madam, if the master knows that the eldest young master is so serious, he must be very happy." The little steamed bun said softly.

Da Zhu has always been interested in Mei Li, so as soon as Mei Li appeared in his sight, he took a look, guessed that Mei Li must have been sent by his wife to pass the word, and used his elbow to push against the eldest young master who was working next to him with his head bowed, and said, "Young Master, Mei Li's girl next to Madame is here!" ”

"Oh?" The eldest grandson straightened his waist, raised his head, and reached out to rub his sour waist, it is not easy to be a farmer!

"Young Master, the field is almost done, go up there!" Yang Damo persuaded that he had lived for more than forty years, and he had never seen a noble son working in the field.

These days, the eldest grandson Chong works with these farmers every day, and when he first came, he was white and fat, and after a few days of sunbathing, his exposed skin was tanned and became a black fat man.

"Okay, if you do it today, you can divert water tomorrow." Changsun Chong took down his straw hat and saw that it was only a few meters away from the end, and he no longer insisted.

The eldest grandson rushed to the ground, carried two shoes, walked to the river, and sat on the stones by the river to wash his feet.

"Young master, if Madam knows that you have a tan, she must be very sad." Mei Li took a closer look, the eldest young master with fine skin and tender meat, tanned into black charcoal, was distressed, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the face of the eldest grandson.

Changsun Chong noticed that the big pillar next to him looked at Mei Li differently, especially when he saw that Mei Li was going to wipe his sweat on Changsun Chong, in line with the bottom line that a friend's wife should not be bullied, he hurriedly dodged it, wiped it with his sleeve, and said, "No need, I'll do it myself." By the way, Merry, my mother and my father, brothers and sisters are okay? ”

Mei Li smiled and said, "Madam, the master is okay, it's just that the young lady and the other young masters often talk about the eldest young master, saying that when it's time to take a break, come and visit the eldest young master!" ”

"Okay, if they want to come, let them come!" The eldest grandson smiled and said, "Let's go, my mother and my father don't have anything to say to me?" ”

"Madame wants the young master to pay attention to his body and take good care of his body; As for what the master said, it is not good for you to delay your studies, be diligent in practicing calligraphy, copy a book every ten days, and make a poem. Mei Li smiled and said, "If you delay your studies, you will have to go back to the young master, and you are not allowed to come to the countryside." ”

The eldest grandson Chong thinks about it, composing poems, it's easy, I remember a lot in my head, it's just this copying book, it's a bit tiring. But in order to stay at the farm for a longer period of time, let's be tired!

"Okay, I know, Dazhu, you take Miss Merry around, I'll go home and write poems first, and show it to my father." After the eldest grandson finished speaking, he turned to leave, stretched out his hand and folded a dog's tail grass from the side of the road, bit it in his mouth, put his hands behind his back, hummed a little song, and walked home slowly.

Da Zhu looked at the actions of the eldest young master, and was secretly frightened: "The eldest young master is benevolent, you know to create opportunities for me." ”

Yes, he really learned farming and planted rice in the farm, so he copied the poem "Tian Jia"!

When I got home, I let the little steamed bun grind the ink, and wrote: "Nanshan tastes the beans, and the broken pods fall into the wind and rain." A bunch of nays with empty hands, nothing to fill the cauldron. ”

When the ink was dry, fold it, put it in an envelope, hand it to the little steamed bun, and said: "Ming said let Mei Li take it back, as for copying the book, the time is short now, let's bring it back to her next time!" ”

After dinner, the eldest grandson Chong went to the yard where the rice seedlings were raised, and the seedlings had grown to about six centimeters, green and oily, and in another five or six days, the rice seedlings could be pulled. If you really follow the breeding instructions, the rice seedlings grow very well, and there is no insect disease and wilting.

Da Zhu took Mei Li around outside, making Mei Li laugh and tremble, when he came back at night, Da Zhu had an extra Mei Li's handkerchief in his hand, it seems that Da Zhu has gained a lot today!

The next day, Mei Li took the poems written by her eldest grandson Chong and returned to her home in Chang'an City.

"Mei Li, how is the young master doing in Zhuangzi?" When Dou saw Mei Li come back, he hurriedly asked.

Mei Li smiled, took out the envelope containing the poems prepared by the eldest grandson from her arms, and said: "The eldest young master has done a good job in the village, that is, he has tanned a little, but he is also a lot stronger, this is a poem written by the eldest young master, and I invite the lady to look at it." ”

Dou took it out and studied it carefully: "Nanshan tastes the ······ of planting beans" Word by word, it seems to see a farmer who has been busy for a year, only harvesting some beans, but not harvesting the grain in the pot, living a miserable life, no hope, and will only starve to death.

Dou unconsciously shed tears, just at this time the eldest grandson Wuji arrived at Dou's courtyard, and saw from the window that Dou was crying sadly.

Except for the unfilial son, the eldest grandson Wuji didn't know what his wife would cry for, and said, "Madam, why are you secretly sad when you face the window? Is that little rabbit cub on the farm again? ”

When Dou saw the eldest grandson Wuji coming in, he quickly wiped his tears, broke into a smile, and said angrily: "If Chong'er is a little rabbit cub, then what are you?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was depressed, since he had a son, his status as a husband in his wife's heart had declined.

"I'm not angry! See if I don't teach that little bastard a hard lesson! "The eldest grandson Chong hates that iron does not become steel, and his son originally learned well, but ······ The prodigal son turned back, how difficult!

Dou shook his head, patted the chest of the eldest grandson Wuji, and said angrily: "The concubine is not because Chong'er is sad, but because she read this poem written by Chong'er!" I heard Mei Li say that her son learned from the old farmer how to plow the field, cultivated rice seeds, experienced the life of a farmer, and wrote such simple and touching poems. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was skeptical, took it and looked at it, his eyes widened, and he said, "Good poetry, good poetry!" No wonder the lady cried, and she was sad for her husband to see it. When we followed the rebellion of the previous emperor, we hoped that the people of the world would no longer suffer from war and chaos and live a good life. However, the court was overwhelmed by severe droughts and disasters for many years, and I don't know when the people can live and work in peace and contentment. ”

"Master, don't worry, the saints are wise, the ministers are diligent, and the people will definitely live a good life. You see, even our unsuccessful son has begun to care about the national economy and people's livelihood, and we are hopeful of Datang. Dou said with relief.

The eldest grandson Wuji was immediately greatly encouraged, he was upright and young, and naturally had the desire to make great achievements, before following the Holy Emperor to conquer the east and west, although he was intelligent, but he was not good at marching and fighting. Fortunately, he has always been loyal to the current saint, and he is a relative, so the saint has always valued him.

It is not possible to march and fight, governing the country and the country is his forte, and he must be worthy of the grace of the Holy Wisdom through his own efforts.

"Well, in five days, it will be a day off, and I will ask the saint for another day off, and we will go together to see how my son is a farmer and can write such good verses." The eldest grandson, Wuji, was deeply gratified and carefully put the verses in his personal pocket.

The eldest grandson Wuji has high hopes for this son, and naturally wants to see his son's transformation with his own eyes.