Chapter 205: Guillotine Grass
On weekdays, there are militiamen patrolling in twos and threes on the wheat grain plain, and there are more near the wheat barn, and the reason why this gang of bandits can be allowed to come in in the dark today is still careless, who would have thought that the bandits who happily carried the ears of wheat back to the camp in the afternoon would come at night?
Ying Long returned to the wheat hoarding house and threw Wang San to the ground, and Ke'er added on the side:
"The thief let us catch it!"
Mai Hoho raised his head, the soup cake on the side of his mouth was still hanging, and there was no expression on his black and purple face, and after swallowing the soup cake in a hurry, he asked, "What thief?"
Ke'er pointed at Wang San and said with a smile: "It's him, he wants to steal the wheat cart." β
Mai Hoho looked at the black figure on the ground, the figure raised his head, arched his hand with a smile, and said, "Rich Mai, don't come to harm," and then looked around, and flattering words followed:
"Yo, I've always wanted to come to the rich man's house, I can't imagine such a magnificence, look at the table and stools, the gray stone bricks, and then look at the eaves of the roof, even the palace of Fuxi is nothing more than that, that isγγγ that is the γγγ is the sister-in-law, it is really beautiful, I will give birth to a big fat boy in the future, or the rich man of this wheat valley, hey, what are you eating, what am I bothering you to do, then I will leave first, and come back to visit another day!"
He got up slowly, but he didn't seem to be surprised, and he arched his hand again, squinting at Mai Hoard's increasingly red face, and hurriedly fled.
Before he could take a few steps, he was dragged by Ying Long by the back of his neck, and at this moment, a sea bowl was thrown over his face, which happened to be buckled on his face, and the bowl broke as soon as it hit the ground, and those soup cakes and soup were still hanging on Wang San's face.
Wang San was unhurried, stretched out his tongue and rolled up a fresh soup cake, swallowed it with a snort, and said with a smile: "This soup cake is fragrant, it looks like it was made by my sister-in-law." β
Ku Jing'er's chopsticks were on the plate, and she laughed first without raising her head, and said softly:
"You guessed this wrong, where will I make soup cakes!"
Wang San's face did not change, he learned the lesson that the sycophants were not filmed well, looked horizontally and vertically, and just bumped into the flattering eyes cast by Ku Jing'er, the moment the eyes of the two met, Ku Jing'er avoided it first, and a smile on the corner of his mouth floated, Wang San's heart swayed, and he laughed stupidly for a while, and muttered: "Mrs. Sister-in-law is so beautiful." β
Ku Jing'er persuaded softly: "Don't be a bandit. β
Wang San nodded vigorously.
Ku Jing'er asked, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"
Wang San's head shook like a rattle, and said: "You can do anything, just don't be a bandit, and you won't be a bandit if you kill it!"
Ku Jing'er took the handkerchief handed by the maid, wiped her mouth, then took a sip of tea, and said to Mai Hoho, "Arrange a job for him." β
Mai Hoho stared at his eyes, scratched his head, looked at Wang San with disdain, thought for a while, and asked, "After being a bandit for so many years, do you still remember how to grow crops?"
Wang San nodded, and the appearance of plowing the land under the scorching sun suddenly appeared in his mind, his back suddenly cold, and he shook his head hastily, and hurriedly said: "Do anything else and do something else, except for planting crops, you can do anything!"
Mai Hochu sighed, turned his head to look at Ku Jing'er's back, and watched her disappear after turning an alley, she was leaving lightly, but she left such a big trouble to herself, and arranged work for a lazy man like Wang San? He had forgotten how to grow crops, what else would he do?
He picked up a piece of grass from the crack in the bricks, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it to himself, looked up at the stars in the sky, and tomorrow would be a sunny day, and the better the day, the higher the crops would grow, and his mood seemed to be better, and said:
"These days, you have been doing chores in the house, and in a few days I have to sell wheat from afar, and the hard work is harder, you can also accompany me, if you don't farm the land, you can learn more things, and have more capital to settle down, don't the ancestors have a saying?
Wang San burst into tears with excitement, his head banged on the masonry, and Mai Hoho paced away in this series of kowtows.
Ying Long took Ke'er's hand, and a maid stood behind the two of them, bowed his knees, and said:
"You two must be hungry, Madame specially prepared food!"
Ying Long and Ke'er looked at each other and smiled, and followed the maid along the path.
A maid brought a bowl of noodles for Wang Sanduan, Wang San thanked him repeatedly, devoured it all, and then without saying much, he found the cowshed of Maifu and got in, smelled the fragrance of cow dung and wheat bran, listened to the ruminant sound of the ploughing ox, and fell asleep unconsciously, and whispered:
"Don't be a bandit anymore, don't be a bandit if you kill it!"
Before the moon and the stars had dispersed, the sun crept up, and it was a fine day, and some people had already begun to work, while others were still asleep.
Ke'er lay in the crook of Ying Long's arm, strands of hair spread out like a cloud, they were entangled together after dinner yesterday, until now, the sun is already high, but it still can't bother anything.
The sky was still bright, in the cowshed built of rough wood, Wang San got out first, took a deep breath, slept peacefully last night, much stronger than when he was a bandit, first ran to the kitchen to beg for a few bowls of rice, then picked up a broom to work.
Maybe Wang San was in high spirits, or maybe the yard was not swept, and when the sun showed his face in Dongshan, the yard was finished, he looked at the spotless courtyard, and carefully tidied up the horns, and a wonderful fulfillment rose in his heart, after sweeping the yard, he caught a glimpse of the cattle in the cowshed, watching them swaying their horns, staring at himself pitifully.
Wang Sanyi patted his chest and shouted: "Hungry, don't worry, I'll go dig grass, enough for you to eat." β
Cow: "Moo~"
Wang San picked up the sickle, smiled at them, and ran out in three steps and two steps.
As soon as he went out, Mai Hoard walked out, yawned lazily, looked at the rising sun, and laughed loudly: "Today is another good weather!"
"You eat and then leave, I-I'm a little tired today, I'm afraid I can't-can't-"
Mai Hoho hurriedly beckoned: "Jing'er, are you tired, lie down and rest, call Langzhong later, don't worry about anything, don't think about anything, I'll come back after dinner, and come back to accompany you early." β
Ku Jing'er curled up in the brocade, squinted her eyes with a smile, and said, "I know, you can go quickly after eating, don't delay." β
Mai Hoho didn't care where Wang San went, went to the kitchen to eat a few bowls of solid rice, picked up a bunch of guys and ran out.
Kujing'er lay on the bed, wrapped the quilt tighter, stared at the wide roof, and sighed abruptly, this wheat grain was originally the wheat distribution center in the north, and the wheat hoarding was also a rich man here, but the money in his hand was not real money, it was a bundle of wheat piled up in the wheat barn, every time he went out to sell the wheat to the surrounding towns, and then the money obtained was used to buy wheat in the wheat field. The blue brick and mud tile yard of his house was also built in this back and forth camel bell.
Ku Jing'er lazily gathered her long hair, sat in front of the mirror with her shoes on, looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, her eyes turned red, and a nameless anger surged in her heart, she got up and smashed the things on the dressing table, looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and muttered:
"I want money!"
After shouting this, her whole body seemed to be out of strength, staggered to the bed, and curled up in the quilt, a shallow sleepiness spread all over her body, and she muttered: "I want money, I want money." β
When she muttered this, she heard a cry from the courtyard:
"Cow, cow, I didn't treat you well in the past, from today on, you all put your heart in your belly, and when you meet me, you meet a famous master, you can't eat fragrant and drink spicy, but I will give you enough forage every day, so that you can live a comfortable life for a few days, how about it?"
The ploughing cattle were eating grass with their tongues curled and "moo" at the same time, and they were naturally in a good mood.
Ku Jing'er opened the curtains, looked at the young grass as high as a mountain next to Wang San, a guillotine knife was horizontal in the middle, a person was busy dizzy, adding grass and putting guillotines again, but the group of cattle still looked unappreciative, Wang San was even more anxious, but no matter how anxious he was, he only had two hands!
Ku Jing'er was amused by his silly appearance, and remembered what Mai Hoard said last night that he would join the grain selling camel team together, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately jumped out of bed and paced out.
She looked lazy and unwashed, still in a nightgown, looking tired and lazy, with two red flowers floating between her cheeks, and her eyes were watery, adding a little charm.
Wang San wiped his sweat, heard the door knock, and when he looked up and saw Ku Jing'er, he was stunned, the sickle in his hand fell to the ground and smashed his feet, and he didn't cry out in pain, and the herd of cattle screamed anxiously behind him, and he didn't pay attention to it, just staring at it directly, and his mind was empty.
Ku Jing'er lowered her eyebrows and walked to the side of the fresh grass, squatted down, and stretched out the bundles of fresh grass under the guillotine, Wang San woke up like a dream, and the words stammered: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I, I will do it, this work is very tiring, you go and rest." β
Ku Jing'er was still squatting, looking at the ploughing cattle behind him, and said stubbornly: "If you are hungry, these ploughing cattle will not be able to get any benefits!"
Wang San nodded, and echoed: "Yes, the ploughing ox is a precious treasure, and it can't be hungry, it's hungry!" He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed it down, and a stream of fresh grass juice came out, and the grass that was more than a meter long became very thin and small.
With a few ups and downs of the guillotine, most of the fresh grass on the hill was missing, and the knife surface of the guillotine was also dyed green with grass juice, a group of ploughing cattle were happy to eat, and Wang San and Ku Jing'er cooperated more and more tacitly, but they didn't say a word.
Seeing that it was the last pile of grass, Wang San actually felt a little sorry for others, and regretted why he didn't pick more grass, so that the time of such confusion and confusion could be prolonged, and seeing that the next thing was a few knives, he became more and more greedy to see enough of his sister-in-law.
"If it weren't for my sister-in-law's intercession for me yesterday, I wouldn't know where to beg for food!"
Ku Jing'er: "It's good not to be a bandit." β
Wang San clenched his fists in a vow and said: "If you don't do it, you won't be a bandit in this life, and in the future, you will follow the rich man to sell wheat, don't ask to earn money to support your family, as long as you have something to eat." β
Ku Jing'er didn't speak, put the last bit of grass under the guillotine, then patted the nightgown, smiled lightly, and said, "Look at me, what is this, it's not ashamed to come out to meet people in a nightgown." β
Wang San dropped the guillotine, waved his hand and said, "Where does Mrs. Sister-in-law say, you are only wearing a coarse cloth on your body, and you are also a fairy-like beauty." As soon as his words came out, he felt light, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, lowered his head, and stopped talking.
Ku Jing'er got angry, snorted coldly, got up and walked up the steps, Wang San looked at her slender back, regretted it to death, slapped herself fiercely, and said angrily: "Let you talk nonsense again." β
Ku Jing'er didn't turn her head and said:
"Don't call me Mrs. Sister-in-law in the future, call me Jing'er. β
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