Since worshipping Wang as his adoptive mother, Zhang Liang seems to have roots and sustenance in his heart. There is only one point Zhang Liang can't let go for a short time, thinking that the modern self has just entered the society for less than two years, and he still has an attitude of adapting to the environment, renting a suite, working during the day, playing games at night, and wandering around with his former classmates on weekends. It's the age to cast a wide net and try your skills to see if you can catch a girlfriend.

suddenly had an extra daughter in the Tang Dynasty, and this sudden identity was always a bit embarrassing, although Zhang Ling'er was quite sensible and well-behaved, and she was already seven or eight years old. In the past few days, I have discussed back and forth with Zhang Ling'er in private, I am still so young, I recognize each other, and I don't want to mention it, so I cry and put it on a wry face.

It's only strange that the ancients got married a little early. In the eyes of children, he seems to be an uncle and uncle.

After a few days of wind and rain and a few days of sunshine, the ripe rice on the ground was already fragrant, and Zhang Liang had also cut wheat and planted seedlings when he was young. The joy of the harvest is what it is.

It's just that the landform here, the seedling fields are all small pieces, along the mountain stream, spelled on the mountainside, and stacked from the valley bottom.

One side of the water and soil supports the other side, and the hard-working hands reclaim the hope of life. Therefore, the land itself has few people, and as long as you are willing to work, the land you open up will be counted as your own.

Zhang Liang was anxious to express himself and add weight to his status in the family. Or in the bottom of my heart, I want to be recognized. Full of energy, even if the sun is hot.

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, the smoke curling, the little girl stood outside the courtyard, shouting crisply, she was still working in the fields, the evening breeze was quiet, Zhang Liang felt satisfied.

“ah yi ya yi ah，ah yi ya yi ah...... Do you smell the fragrant wildflowers that fill the mountains? ”

The mountains are all over the wilderness, the singing is fluttering, blending into the mountains and mountains, quiet and fragrant.

Zhang Ling'er lifted a low stool, sat leisurely on the edge of the courtyard, held her cheeks, looked at the figures below, and listened quietly.

I have long forgotten the grandmother in the back room, the back and forth footsteps, and the work I took the initiative before.

Ayer, it's so nice to sing.

When Zhang Liang came back, he looked at his young age and his beautiful and intoxicated face. Put down the farm tools in his hands, hummed a small tune, danced his shoulders with the beat, moved his steps, lifted Zhang Ling'er's hands, and jumped together.

Cut a period of time to flow slowly

It flowed into the moonlight and rippled slightly

Play a song with a faint fragrance of small lotus

The beautiful sound of the piano fell right next to me

Fireflies light up the stars at night、、、、、

Zhang Liang unconsciously swept the moonlight of the lotus pond that swept the entire Celestial Empire, and spent thousands of years, and then harmed the harmless villain in front of him. Following the rhythm and dancing happily, it naturally attracted the Wang family in the kitchen. Hee-hee-ha, I didn't expect Zhang Liang to have so many beautiful songs, I felt comfortable when I listened to it、、、 even in the middle of the night, I could hear the little girl's low singing.

After working for more than half a month, looking at the full rice grains on the bamboo mat, Zhang Liang estimated that the yield per mu was nearly 100 kilograms. Far exceeded expectations. This year was a good harvest, but I didn't know that this was a year's ration.

Zhang Niu's family at the foot of the mountain is almost busy, and he is also happy, Zhang Liang has long been familiar with his neighbors. Zhang Niu's family has six parents, wives and children. also knew that Zhang Liang had a new relationship with the two ancestors and grandchildren, and they were all happy from the bottom of their hearts. The two families walked more and more diligently, and two four, five or six-year-old children often came from a distance of thousands of kilometers up and down the mountain. followed Zhang Liang step by step, often looking at this innocent look, and Zhang Liang was afraid that he would accidentally step on their brother. I also blamed myself, seeing that the two boys were ignorant and cute, I made up a bird for them to play. Since then, he has been out of control, made clay figures, and then made wooden swords.

Life goes by like this.

One day, Zhang Niu came up and said, the villagers passed down the word, the government Yatian Fu is more urgent than in previous years, I heard that now in the Central Plains of Shandong, there is a great drought and famine, all starve to death, the price of food has soared, and it has reached 20 Wen and a bucket, and the court issued a document, Jiannan Road should also concentrate grain through the waterway, first transported to the neighboring county government, and rebuild after disaster preparation.

This year's two stones of rice per ding need to be delivered as soon as possible. The fields of seven or eight surrounding families were concentrated two days later. Zhang Liang was really speechless, thinking about it, he planted more than an acre of land in vain. However, Zhang Niu sighed that it was much better than in previous years, and now the court said that it would be easy to pay for the meager endowment and rest with the people.

Because there are more young and strong laborers in the township, the villagers are still quite satisfied with Zhang Liang. After some inquiry, Zhang Liang's identity was recognized.

In the whole Zhangjiagou, seven or eight households, more than a dozen young and strong, hired a few donkeys, jumped and carried them, and sent them to Qianwei County together.