Before the wheels moved, several old ladies shouted, "Honey my water, shake it lightly, be steady!" ”

They wanted to run back to the river again to fill up the water that had come out of it, not wanting to waste a little bit of water.

This request is a bit unreasonable, how can it not be done.

Even if you are a human trolley, you are very careful, dodging large and small stones, and there will be an angle of inclination when pushing, not to mention a mule and ox who can't understand human speech.

The mules and cows were full of food, and took a cool bath, first, they could not hold steady, and second, they occasionally shook their heads and bodies for a wave after walking happily.

Large buckets and small basins of water, water ripples on the trolley, in the carriage, swaying back and forth, this time, that time.

And everyone is full of cloaks at this time.

The hair is wet, and it can cool down for a while, and everyone has a sweat towel around their necks that keeps dripping and dripping.

It's just that this sweat towel was put on his neck for a while, and it was blown warm by the oncoming heat wave, and there was no coolness. The water droplets dripping from the sweat towel dripped, and they dried in the blink of an eye when they hit the ground.

Everyone wore the most decent clothes.

Although most people still wear coarse linen fabrics, which are very hard, difficult to wash, and do not keep warm in winter and do not absorb sweat in summer, they are also reluctant to wear them at the bottom of the box in the past.

A few people wore cotton fabrics, which had to be purchased by farmers with slightly thicker backgrounds.

And among them, the most eye-catching are Mrs. Ma's three daughters-in-law.

He and Zhu borrowed money to Pei Yingguang, and they wore it so vigorously for the first time. Cotton cloth is not the color of gray, blue is blue, green is green. I washed in the river before leaving, and I saw that it was quite clean, and I didn't know that I didn't think it was an escape. They occasionally touched it as they walked.

However, Song Fusheng's eldest sister Song Yinfeng, as well as Peach Blossom and Big Girl Erya, walked next to He and Zhu and looked very downcast, because they were still wearing their own clothes, Qian Peiying could give limited, and their bodies were different, they were wearing big clothes and couldn't wear them.

However, the clothes of these people, in Song Fuling's eyes, are no match for the dark blue half-cut sleeves on Sizhuang's body. It was her father's Armani.

In fact, Si Zhuang also felt that his clothes were strange, although the style was strange and his arms were exposed, but it was really cool.

And the young lady also specially instructed him before giving him: "Sizhuang, don't put on clothes outside, it's so hot, you can't cover your wound again." ”

The shopkeeper envied him, saying that the young lady could specially instruct him, and he could still wear his aunt's clothes, which was a gift of decency and creation.

Well, what the shopkeeper Niu said is right, Si Zhuang feels in his heart that being able to stand up to masters like Miss and Uncle is indeed a creation, and he must cherish it.

Slowly, he walked out of a few miles, because Song Fusheng was wearing a vest and big shorts to walk in front, and Sizhuang was also wearing clothes that exposed his arms, the man behind was greedy, how to see how he thought those two people were cool.

They also want to take it off, what kind of shameless face, they are going to die of heat. Can they have the face of Song Fusheng, the scholar who took the first exam that year?

You must know that in the day, more than two o'clock in the afternoon is the most sweltering time, and the heat is overwhelming.

Wang Zhongyu stopped, handed the trolley to his daughter-in-law, he wiped the sweat beads on his face with the sweat towel around his neck, gritted his teeth, and grinned at the good clothes he had put on at noon.

His daughter-in-law said, "Oh, his father, you don't look good." ”

"It's not good-looking, how can I love it!"