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Thinking of this, Lu Laoshi didn't have any spare time to be angry with his son, and hurriedly nodded and said, "The little fairy is polite, polite...... Our peasant family has something to say in our hearts, I don't know the depth, just now, don't go to your heart......"

"Well, what's the matter?" Ye Qingxuan was really a little confused, and he didn't hear any extraneous meaning in Lu Laoshi's words just now. It's no wonder that Ye Qingxuan, originally Guan Li had some understanding of the thoughts of these croppers in Sili and Eight Villages, and he could help with it, but the money and food in Guan Li were limited, and for those children who were not orphans, the selection score was extraordinarily strict, and those who could finally enter Guan Li were all children with very good qualifications...... This Lu Yundong is one of them.

Because Guan Li didn't care much about this phenomenon of eating white food, Ye Qingxuan was a master who didn't care about anything, and of course he wouldn't care about these things, so Lu was honest, and what he said was equivalent to not saying it, and Qingxuan's little Taoist priest didn't take it to heart at all.

It is rare for someone to pretend to be confused, although Lu Laoshi is a farmer, but farmers also have the wisdom of farmers. just nodded and smiled, but never mentioned what he said just now.

"This little Taoist is the same as my second Dongzi, and he is also a little immortal in this view, right?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said: "Xiaodao is the Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple......"

Lu Yundong was a little flustered, for fear that his father would make something out of it, so he hurriedly said: "Dad, this is my little uncle, the generation is different......"

"Hey, what generation are you from?"

"Dad, the ...... of your generation"

"With my generation?"

"Yes, in my opinion, I am a ...... of the same generation as you."

......

Ye Qingxuan on the side couldn't interject, his eyebrows twitched, listening to these two second-hand fathers and sons talking nonsense here.

After listening to his son's messy introduction, Lu Laoshi's face was really full of admiration.

"Oh, the future of the little Taoist is immeasurable...... "Oh, such a small little Taoist priest is mixed with his own generation, and even with his own son's generation, he has to salute when he meets, what a great ability.

Lu Laoshi turned his face and looked at his son, he was angry, and he went up with a big neck: "You little king and eight lambs, let you learn more and grow more, you look at others, you are about the same age as you, you learn well, you can be a generation higher, why don't you know how to be motivated, why don't you know how to work hard-"

"Dad, this is not motivated, if you work hard or not, it has nothing to do with seniority, right? No matter how hard I try, I can't be the same generation as you, how can you still be my father, and you can't become my brother......"

"Well, that's how Li'er is...... What, brother?" snapped, and another big neck hugged, "You bear thing, what's the matter, you're full, your wings are hard, and your father won't recognize it...... You little bastard, I'll beat you to death......"

"Dad, you said this, not me......"

Lu Yundong, who was scared by his father, began to circle around Ye Qingxuan.

Yundong's father carried the hoe handle, chased after him, chased after him, and began to beat his son with the hoe handle, watching the hoe handle fly around in front of his eyes, and almost hit himself several times, Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Stop-"

This roar, with internal force, scared the two of the Lu family into shrinking in an instant.

"Good fellow, this little Dao Chang's voice is loud enough. ”

Lu Laohan plucked his ears and stared at Qing Xuan with a surprised expression.

The little Taoist priest Qingxuan saluted leisurely, as if the loud shout just now had nothing to do with him.

"Master Lu, I still have something to ask Yundong, is it?"

"Okay, this bear kid is here, you keep asking......"

"Uncle Junior, what's the matter?"

"Is there a Grandma Lu who makes clothes in your village, do you know where her family is?"

"I know, I know, Uncle Xiao, you see, after entering the village, turn right when you encounter the intersection, and the third is Grandma Lu's house......"

"Oh, okay, thank you. Don't forget to go back to Shanha ...... Yundong"

"Little uncle, I have to trouble you. You can help me talk to the master uncle about returning to the mountain, I'm afraid it will be two days late, the family cattle are lost, the younger brothers and sisters are still young, the eldest brother has gone to the town as an apprentice, I can help, I have to help find the cow, can you help me tell the master uncle, okay......"

"Well, okay. Qing Xuan turned around slightly, and said honestly to Lu: "Master Lu, I'm done asking, you can continue to fight......"

"Scare?"

Qing Xuan patted the sword on his back and floated away.

"Dead boy, I'll kill you......"

Sure enough, the father-son fight began to be staged again.

"Master Lu, if I see your family's flowers, I will help you bring them back......"

In the distance, a shout came lightly.

"Ah Hua, Ah Hua...... Oh, by the way, my cow, my cow...... Jen...... Ah Hua ......"

Lu Laoshi began to look for cattle again.

Looking at Lu Yundong, who was still a little stupid on the side, Lu Laohan was angry, and kicked his buttocks, "You little Wang Balamb, what are you looking for? Don't you help me find a cow...... Ah Hua, Ah Hua sighs......"

According to the address given by Lu Yundong, Qingxuan easily found Grandma Lu's home.

After the settlement was completed and the balance was paid, Qingxuan said: "Grandma, I have to trouble you to hire someone to send these clothes to the mountain for me." ”

"Alas, who are you hiring, let my old and young go, old and young, old and ......" Grandma Lu, who was more than half a hundred years old but still sturdy, shouted into the inner room, and after a while, a sturdy peasant boy came out.

Qingxuan rarely goes to the mountain next time, but there is no reason to go back so early. Besides, the Double Ninth Festival sacrifice has nothing to do with him, Ye Qingxuan has already arranged his own place, for that place, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and has accumulated a lot of rì silver taels.

After explaining what he wanted to do, Qingxuan paid Grandma Lu three dollars again, which was regarded as the cost of a hired worker, and Grandma Lu was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

He kept talking, "What's embarrassing, what's embarrassing...... and he hugged the silver into his arms as quickly as he could.

Ye Qingxuan smiled, how could he make fun of these laboring people who are working the front line of labor and rely on their own craftsmanship to earn money and eat-

Looking at Grandma Lu's old son, who went directly up the mountain with his robe on his back, Ye Qingxuan turned around and walked in the other direction.

After bypassing half of the mountain, there is an official road there, which crosses with the road to Qingyang Town to form a "D" junction. There is a well-known beef noodle shop there, and I followed the third senior brother into the city and ate it once, which was really a rare delicacy.

It's rare for me to go down the mountain once, even if I don't go to Qingyang Town, but this is a delicious delicacy that I haven't eaten for a while, and I can't forget it.

After a while, Qingxuan ran down the mountain.

By noon, I was hungry, and I was in a hurry at the thought of what I was about to taste.

Ignoring the verdant beauty of the surroundings, after running through a mountain range, I raised my eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that there were several grass houses under the soil slope in the distance, next to the "D" intersection.

On the edge of the thatched house, a clear stream flowed out of the mountain, and a wine curtain was picked out from a large willow tree by the stream. Lu Yuan couldn't see the handwriting, but Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, knowing that he had finally found a place.

Secretly mentioning the internal force, Qingxuan's footsteps were a little faster.

Along the main road, I came to the T-junction, and I saw the big willow tree in the distance, which was really big. Usually five or six people can't hold the thick trunk, wrapped around the thorn vine, from the ground to the tip of the tree afraid of five or six zhang high, long and shrouded in a large shady place, a crooked neck of the branch, hanging the sauce jar size of the wine curtain, on the top of the four big characters: "Qingyang a must".

At this time, the vines are full of small purple-red flowers, connected with verdant willow branches, hanging down from the trees, which is very beautiful, and a refreshing cool breeze blows from the surface of the creek, and the attractive fragrance of purple flowers makes people feel refreshed.

It is really a good place to relax and relax, so that the tiredness of the little Taoist Qingxuan rushing to the beginning disappeared in an instant.

Under the shade of the big trees, seven or eight tables and chairs were scattered on the ground, although it was noon, but the guests were sparse, only occupying four tables and a dozen diners.

There was a shopkeeper sitting by the window sill in front of the door, a gray cloth shirt, a blue turban, and a large apron around his chest.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a little Taoist priest in a wide coat and big sleeves rushing over, and he had already walked under the big tree, so he couldn't help but lose the camellia, walked up to greet him, and said, "This little Taoist chief, you are resting here." I don't know if the Taoist chief holds the precepts, but my family has good Fenjiu and good beef. The two new cold cakes, when you have a snack, there are also big steamed buns and Hu cakes!";