Grandpa Song was supported by Wang Zhongyu, and looked at the words "Auspicious Inn" with a red face.

The first time was arranged, no one entered the city, and this side was properly arranged, and the old man felt fresh.

I finally felt the difference between my grandson being a jinshi and an official of the imperial court.

Mrs. Ma was supported by Song Fuling, and after getting out of the car, she politely said to Wang Jinshi's son, "It's hard work, let you bother." ”

He took a closer look at the man in his thirties who was saluting in front of him, turned his head to look for Qian Peiying and said, "Don't say it, he looks like his father." ”

Qian Peiying was led by Song Fusheng, agreed with the old lady's words, and nodded with a smile.

Wang Jinshi's son immediately understood that Uncle Song's mother, the old lady in front of him, and Mrs. Song had all seen his father.

It stands to reason that there are very few opportunities for women to see each other, unless they go to the house as guests.

No wonder my father repeatedly instructed in the letter that my son, for the father and the Song family are very close, they must be sincerely entertained.

In the auspicious inn.

Si Zhuang pinned the knife given to him by the jewel around his waist, and patrolled the front and back yards to check his safety.

To say that the jewel is also a wonderful person.

After she married Si Zhuang, Qian Peiying gave all the money earned by Si Zhuang to the past.

Baozhu went to Beijing this time, and felt that the opportunity was rare, so he bought this knife for Sizhuang with the advice of his sister-in-law Fat Ya and Peach Blossom.

Spend two-thirds of the deposit, and only have a little emergency money left to live.

After spending the money, at that time, the little daughter-in-law's Baozhu was shaking. Growing so big, I haven't spent so much money.

After Qian Peiying found out, her expression was speechless and she stared at the knife.

How can you not live so much?

But Si Zhuang was moved to intercept his daughter-in-law's visit to the Lu family's courtyard and gave him an affectionate hug.

Baozhu said, "Husband, don't go bare hands anymore, encounter any dangerous things, my thin arms and legs can't help you, I hope this knife can help you." You're going to be good. ”

After that, Song Fuling was stunned to give other people's private words, and covered her mouth and teased: "Sister-in-law, just you, thin arms and thin legs?" Hahaha. ”

Among the girls and daughters-in-law of the nine clans, her sister-in-law is the fattest or not.

When patrolling in Sizhuang, Song Fucai and Song Fushou took everyone to unload the car.

The younger brothers of the solar term girl, with a pair of small hands to help the adults carry things, carry the masters' change of clothes and send them upstairs.

The solar term girls found Xiao Er and asked crisply: "Bucket, where is the well?" ”

After asking where they were, they rolled up their sleeves, took the bucket and went to fetch water, took out a kitchen knife from the car and began to chop vegetables.

There are inns and small two Zhang Luo for dinner.

And every time these girls came to a stop, they had to prepare food for the mules and horses of the convoy, and feed them clean water to drink.

Like Song Fucai, Song Fuxi, Song Fushou, and the accompanying dart board men also reached out to scrub the carriages and horses.

Like Mi Shou, he will also pounce on Xiaohong every time he goes to a resting place, and take out apples or carrots from his bag to silently add food to Xiaohong.

"Good work, Red."

Little Red:

Look, at the critical moment, it is still the little master of Mi Shou who is reliable.

The fat girl who will become appleless, cut, don't mention her.

When riding it, Xiaohong Xiaohong I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, hugging his neck and saying sweet words, and being intimate with a thief.

When you're not riding it, on weekdays, "Mi Shou, Xiaohong is your care." ”

Don't think it's a horse and don't know.

But the strange thing is that it is very unproductive, compared to the silent feeding of the little master of Mi Shou, it is even rarer for Song Fat Ya to hug it and say sweet things.

She only coaxed it, and it would forget that she was hanging it, and whoever let her break into its heart, alas, did not do anything to take her.

The upper room of the inn.

"Oh my God, my grandma is such a talent."

Song Poria lay on the bed in a large font.

With these maids, she can do nothing. I don't even need to mention a burden.

Dangdangdang.

Song Jinbao knocked on the door and brought a basin of water, "Fat girl, give you washing water." ”

"Wow, Jinbao, I thought it was Mi Shou."

Jinbao's face flushed, his fat sister was always exaggerated.

He does a little bit of good, and she's wow.

What a squeak.

Why don't you bring a basin of water? As for it.

"Okay, okay, wait, I'll bring you another basin of water."

"What are you doing?"

Song Jinbao turned his head and glared at Song Ling: "You don't wash your feet?" ”

After finishing speaking, he went downstairs with a cigarette, and shouted while going downstairs: "Garlic seedlings, aren't you washing and washing, don't let the adults call you, let them save snacks, okay?" ”

Song Fuling looked at Song Jinbao downstairs on the stairs: I knew that this kid couldn't stand the praise, and he was about to enter puberty, and he had already begun to lose face.

In the other upper room.

Mrs. Wang sat cross-legged on the bed, rubbed her feet with a comfortable face and said:

"Sister Ma, why do you say that our family is so powerful, I feel that I have face.

I have lived most of my life, and for the first time, I am looked up to like this.

The son of the Jinshi went out of the city to meet him.

Look at this inn again, tonight is full of our family, and the store is lived, and the store is lived. Chartered. ”

Mrs. Ma wiped her wet hair with a handkerchief.

Tonight, she is in the same room with Mrs. Wang.

And Mrs. Wang is also the only old sister who goes to Huining with her now.

The other older sisters are at home and have to migrate slowly.

Mrs. Wang was reluctant to be a small loser, so she went with Zhongyu and her family.

"This is nothing, that day the third family came back from the capital, Fengtianfu sent six officials with two teams of hundreds of officials to meet outside the Shili Pavilion, you didn't go, you didn't see it."

"Hey, Sister Ma, don't mention that stubble, my heart twitches when I mention it, why didn't I go.

However, this time, Sister Ma can let me go to office with Fusheng, and I am very happy.

Think about it, it's really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Fusheng really has great ability, and it really takes thirty years for others to turn the world upside down, just like that, he still needs God's favor, and he has to do it himself.

Come to my blessed nephew, three years.

Sister Ma, do you remember?

At that time, we fled the famine, what kind of car did we take, where did we have a position, all of them were walking on our legs.

While walking on his legs, he also had to sew a hood and twist a wormwood rope to prevent mosquitoes.

Also, with a big bag around his neck, he rubs buds while walking.

That's really walking with your head buried and not walking in a straight line, either hitting the trolley or falling into the trench.

Looking at this outing, I can always hear Sister Ma in the back car, you shout to the fat girl to get in the car and sit. The fat girl is not willing to sit. ”

Mrs. Ma was hooked by Mrs. Wang's recollection of the past, and sat on the bed and thought: Isn't it?

At that time, she was running away from the famine, and she was competing for a place in the car with her little granddaughter.

Tired, she wondered why this girl was so unfilial.

But she couldn't bear it, and the fat girl twitched a little face and said to her as if she was about to cry: "Milk, don't lie, I will die if I take another step." Just let me sit down. ”

Then her grandparents and grandchildren began to flip upside down, and the only cars were up and down, and then she went up and sat down, and then the little granddaughter came down.

It's good this time, "Fat girl, that little face is tanned, come up." ”

"Milk, let me go for a while, my butt hurts."

"That skewed?"

"No, it hurts when you are leaning around."

Mrs. Ma thought of this, and suddenly smiled at Mrs. Wang: "If I go back to the desert again, walk on my legs, and sleep in the fields, I don't seem to be able to suffer that sin anymore." ”

Mrs. Wang smeared gala oil on her face and said, "Isn't it? I can't stand it. ”

But the truth in my heart is: Cut, sin is what people suffer, don't say that, you can still bear it then, sister.

This is too unlucky.

for it is true that it has come as it is written.

Wang Jinshi's son was walking with Song Fusheng to the local county seat, and what he said was:

"Uncle Song, rest for two more days. As far as I know, leaving here means completely leaving the Fengtian Heaven and Earth Realm, and not being under the control of Fengtianfu. Walk forward for at least three days, possibly five or six days, before you can see the village. ”

In other words: if you want to sleep outside, it's best to rest enough this time.

In this way, he can still fulfill the friendship of the landlord with his heart.

Even if my father has instructed in detail in the letter: Don't eat, drink, visit Qinglou or anything like that, try not to have a drinking party, your Uncle Song doesn't like it. But he thought that he would let his wife take care of the wine and food, lead Uncle Song's family to visit here tomorrow, and then go to his house to sit down.

How can you get to the place and not go home.

Song Fusheng heard that he was going to sleep on the street for four or five days: "......"

Look back at the wealth.

Song Fugui and Wang Zhongyu have been following behind since Song Fusheng went out.

Behind the two of them, followed by Wang Jinshi's son's entourage, and two other servants with lanterns on both sides.

Fugui nodded to Song Fusheng:

Don't worry, you can bring straw mats, ponchos, tarpaulins, and water filter bags, even if you want to build a thatched hut when you are sleeping outside, you can bring everything, no problem at all.

Song Fusheng was relieved, turned his head, and then asked the nephew, "Huining County, have you heard of it?" ”

Wang Jinshi's son told Song Fusheng that he had heard some gossip.

It is rumored that Huining County is under the administration of Huanglong Prefecture and is the largest county and the most populous of those counties in the Huanglong region.

You must know that it is different from Mukden, Huining accounts for a large proportion, and there are not a few counties there.

Because the Huanglong Mansion was established later, it was established before the current ascending the throne.

At that time, it was not unified, and the area governed by King Yan was not disturbed by war, and the population was large after a long period of peace.

Then at that time, Jin Shang should have been very ambitious, and when he was a prince, he secretly expanded his territory, moved the population, and strengthened his strength. That's how the Huanglong Mansion was established.

Before it was founded, there was only one general's mansion there.

Legend has it that the general there is the real power in that area, and even after the establishment of the Huanglong Mansion, the local officials are essentially under the control of the general.

Song Fusheng nodded.

In these years, those who have always had the right to speak in the military have the right to speak, and slowly and truly peaceful, and the status of civilian officials can rise.

"Anything else?"

Wang Jinshi's son thought about it and shook his head, and he didn't know the rest. The official is small, and he is far away.

Besides, such as the regional situation, Uncle Song must know.

That's right, Song Fusheng already knew it in his heart.

The place where he will take office belongs to modern Jilin, and there is Changbai Mountain in Huining.

At present, it is said that further forward in Huining County is the military household district, and there are also those who have been imprisoned there, which is also the reason why the generals there have more real power than local officials.

Internally, the generals there managed the work of the military households and prisoners who were very populous.

Externally, guard against Goryeo on the opposite side.

An extremely large unit was stationed there.

And Huining County, which he is about to govern, is right next to the military household area.

Song Fusheng, this uncle, is very special, wandering around in this strange county, and finally sent Wang Jinshi's son home.

He said, I saw you enter the door, but I also refused to keep you, and told you to leave tomorrow.

Subsequently, Song Fusheng took Fugui and Zhongyu to knock on a few shops, bought more candles, lamp oil, and some food for the road.

This couple was wrapped in a large bag, and it was dark outside, so they went back to the inn.

Two bowls of noodles per person, eating in large gulps.

Song Fusheng bit the garlic clove and said to Qian Peiying, who had just washed his hair and came downstairs: "Well, we will leave tomorrow morning, and after three consecutive days, we may live in the open air." ”

"What?" Qian Peiying didn't do anything, Mrs. Ma stood upstairs and was shocked.

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"Wow, it's a bed again, and the stars are sleeping with us."

Song Fuling sat on the straw mat spread on the ground and said.

Mrs. Ma took off the gold ring and stuffed it into the core of her pillow, always feeling that it was not safe to sleep in the open air.

Hearing this, I thought: This is not long-hearted, the little granddaughter is quite excited.

Thanks to the fact that it is not cold now, this flower is about to bloom, the grass is green, if San'er takes office in winter, she will turn around and take her little granddaughter back to Fengtian.

In the field by the roadside, the straw mats are full of children.

Qian Mishou, Garlic Miaozi, Song Jinbao, Erlang and their younger brothers with the twenty-four solar terms pillowed their hands behind their heads, looked at the sky, and their right feet were pressed on their left feet and swayed.

Song Fuling, Peach Blossom, and Baozhu sat cross-legged on the straw mat, chattering and laughing.

The little loser and the newly-acquired child of Song Fugui's family lay beside Grandpa Song and kicked his legs.

Grandpa Song opened the oil-paper umbrella and covered the two little babies: "Don't let the insects bite the treasure." ”

Mrs. Song, Qian Peiying, buried the pot and cooked. With wealth and loyalty, there is also a sister-in-law, a boiling pot.

As soon as the wind blew, the fragrance wafted from the nearby two miles.

Mrs. Ma came again, but whenever it was difficult and difficult, she couldn't help but step forward to supervise: "Third daughter-in-law, you put less oil and salt, you have to live outside for several days, and you don't bring much oil." ”

Mrs. Wang took the salted duck eggs from the car, looked back and smiled: "Sister Ma, look." ”

Mrs. Ma once again ate salted duck eggs in the wild, cut them with a knife, and half of them with her little granddaughter.

"Milk, squat down to eat, squat down to find the feeling of the year."

Song Fusheng also took the four strong iron heads and a few of them to find a water source.

Master Song walked from a long distance with two buckets of water on his shoulders, and this animal has to be fed.

Grandpa was anxious when he saw it: "Forget about your little physique, don't make trouble for your eldest brother and them." ”

Late at night.

Song Fugui inspected the simple oilcloth tent one by one, then looked back and nodded to Sizhuang, and went into the shed to sleep.

Si Zhuang wore the quilt that the jewel had wrapped around him for the night.

In the second half of the night, the eldest son of the high-tech tie head and the rich family came out, and went back to sleep with Sizhuang.

The two young men actually roasted some meat skins by the fire and ate them, and the wooden sticks were inserted into the steamed buns, and some steamed bread slices were roasted.

Song Fuling yawned and poked out her brain, "What are you eating?" ”

After a while, Mi Shou and Jinbao all got up, and ate and drank around the fire at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the firelight reflected the smiling faces.

I thought that as long as I was sleeping outside, it would go on smoothly like a vacation.

As a result, on this day, not far from Huining, when sleeping in the open again, Song Fuling and Peach Blossom were surrounding Mrs. Ma with their bodies, letting Mrs. Ma urinate, and a group of people suddenly came down from the mountain.

One by one, the fierce and vicious, the first one shouted: If you want to pass by, please pay for the road.

Grandpa Song was stunned for a moment, holding the little loser in his arms: What kind of money do you want?

Mrs. Ma was surrounded by her granddaughter and granddaughter, her peeing movements trembled, and she also raised her eyes and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

Song Fusheng didn't move, just watched this group of people who blocked the road and robbed them walking towards them, and there were more than a hundred people in sight.

Just when Fugui was about to wave his hand and let everyone get on, he saw a group of girls pulling out large knives from the car and roaring and about to rush upward.

Mrs. Ma's women's army, go up first for respect.

Mrs. Ma looked at her trousers on the hillside and commented: "Well, it's okay, chickens and ducks are not killed in vain." ”

Wang Pozi was at the bottom of the hillside, with white hands on her face, turned her head to look at the scene of fighting and killing in the distance, and said: "Oh my God, I finally met the bandits, and I didn't see the escape from the wilderness." ”

Then with a snap, he put the white dough on the pot in his hand, and then baked the big cake.