Chapter 315: Uncle Tells You a Secret
"Yun'er mean I'm short?" Jun Wumo had an aggrieved expression.
Bai Chuyun explained: "That's not it, lying in bed is longer than me, it's just that Qing sits all year round and doesn't exercise, and it's better for the body to be sunburned." ”
Jun Wumo looked relieved again: "It turns out that Yun'er is thinking about my body." ”
The road was in a trance, and time passed much faster.
The carriage walks in the middle of the road opposite the green mountains on both sides, there must be a small sapling in the place where the trees are sparse on the mountain, the size of the sapling is not much different, it does not look like a natural growth, it seems to be planted in a partition, a variety of saplings in a region, all over the mountains, and many saplings are still wet and watermarked at the feet.
Bai Chuyun, who was enjoying the scenery from the carriage window, knew at a glance that there was a type of loquat seedlings, and she smiled secretly: "It seems that it is almost in Zeshui." ”
"What do you look at so fascinating?" Jun Wumo, who was lying down and sleeping lightly, asked.
Bai Chuyun said: "It's so strange, there are small saplings all over the mountains here, and they don't look like wild trees that grow naturally, but like someone deliberately planted them." ”
Jun Wumo looked puzzled, thinking that he didn't know.
Shaogong, who was driving a horse outside, said: "What Niang Niang said is very true, this place was indeed a barren mountain and wild mountain two months ago, and when we went to Zhongdu this time, we found that the villagers of several nearby villages were cultivating and planting everywhere. ”
Bai Chuyun sighed lightly: "At that time, the mountains were full of flowers blooming one by one, and when the flowers fell and bore fruit, it was a different scene, isn't it beautiful, and I don't know who knows how to enjoy it so much!" ”
The two people who were setting up a stall here saw two little boys in ordinary clothes walking over not far away with a small wooden barrel on their backs, the wooden barrel was still sparsely dripping, and the trouser legs were wet, and it seemed that they had carried them back a lot.
When he saw the imposing Deadpool and the carriage coming, the little boy who looked a little older in the back hurriedly pulled the little guy in front of him and asked him to pull aside.
Bai Chuyun got out of the carriage: "Shaogong, you stop first!" ”
"Yes, sis!" Although Shaogong didn't know what Bai Chuyun was going to do, he still stopped as he said.
The beauties in the carriage behind didn't know what was happening in front of them, and they opened the curtains one after another to look.
The two little boys saw the frosty Deadpool riding a horse and stopped in front of them, and a beautiful man came out of the gorgeous carriage, and the older boy was so frightened that he leaned to the side.
Bai Chuyun beckoned to the two little guys: "Don't be afraid, little guys, uncle is just curious about whether there is a shop in front of the village here, why do you carry a small bucket here?" ”
The two little boys saw that in addition to the scary Deadpools, Bai Chuyun's smiling appearance was not terrible.
The older boy pulled the younger one behind him: "We are villagers from the village at the foot of the mountain, and we are watering the saplings. ”
"You planted all these saplings?" Bai Chuyun asked.
The eldest boy shook his head: "It was our village, Dawa Village, and the three village chiefs of Xiaoshui Village who asked everyone to plant together, and our family is responsible for taking care of this piece of land." ”
The more Bai Chuyun looked at these two guys, the more interesting they became, and the bucket never put it down: "There is a water source nearby." ”
The boy shook his head: "No, the water was carried by us from the village. ”
Bai Chuyun hooked his hand: "Little guy, you put down the bucket and come here, uncle will tell you a secret." ”
The child was stunned, and then put down the bucket, and the younger one was also busy putting down the bucket and pulling the corner of his brother's clothes, looking like he was dying together.