132, Ancestral Home (Two More Collections)
Feng Wanwan woke up in a burst of shouting: "Rock sugar elbow, just out of the pot rock sugar elbow, sweet and fragrant, miss, do you want to have a ......"
Lifting the curtains, I smelled the sweet smell of elbows in the evening, and couldn't help swallowing my saliva: "In the middle of the month, stop and buy some elbows." ”
"Okay, Miss, then I'll park the car!" In the middle of the month, I found a place to park the car, and then queued up to buy elbows, I didn't expect that the taste of father and daughter was the same, they both liked to eat this party's elbows, I remember that more than ten years ago, every time I went out to play with my master, he had to bring some of this elbow back home.
"Miss, your elbow." In the middle of the month, he carried two plates and handed them to the carriage.
'How two?' Closed the night and asked.
"There's another plate that's mine, I haven't eaten this elbow for a long time, and I can't imagine that I like to eat it late and late!" Uncle Yu didn't know when he woke up and took another plate from Yuezhong's hand.
"Well, it smells so good." Feng Wanwan held the plate, but he didn't take the chopsticks, so he bit his elbow on the plate.
"Heh, eat slowly, if you don't have enough to eat, I still have it here." Uncle Yu wiped the sauce on the tip of his nose with a cloth towel for Feng Wanwan.
"Well, thank you, uncle, I'm enough." It's also greasy to eat too much, just in moderation.
At the end of the alley, there was a courtyard of blue bricks and black tiles, and the brown wooden door was closed.
After a while, an old man with gray hair carefully opened a crack in the door, and saw that it was the middle of the month, so he opened the door completely, and the ravines on his face immediately bloomed like chrysanthemums: "It's the son who is back!" ”
"Uncle Qing, yes, Childe is back." Mid-moon nodded.
Uncle Yu also lifted the curtain and jumped down from the car at this time: "Come late, slow down." ”
Feng Wanwan put her hand on Uncle Yu's hand and jumped down, looking up at the courtyard in front of her, although she hadn't entered it yet, she had already seen the deep greenery in the yard.
The two tall camphor trees on the side of the courtyard wall are like two open green umbrellas, protecting most of the alley under the umbrella, the breeze blows, and the branches and leaves make a 'rustling' sound.
As Uncle Yu walked into the courtyard, Feng Wanwan saw Uncle Qing who opened the door staring at her, with tears in his eyes.
Is this a reflection of people? Or who does she look like?
"Uncle Qing, clean the house in the west and let it live in the evening." Uncle Yu commanded.
"Okay, son, I'll let my wife clean up, if the old woman knows that the son and the young lady are back, she will definitely die of happiness." Uncle Qing said and walked back slowly.
"Uncle Yu, who does he think of me?" Closed the night and asked.
"Yes, be his little master." Uncle Yu looked at the yard in front of him with nostalgia, this was where his grandfather lived when he was young, and then he was bought a few times before returning to his hands, and the two camphor trees on the courtyard wall he remembered were planted by his grandfather.
"Uncle Yu, where do I live, do I have a yard with my junior sister?" Chang Kun in the back also followed into the hospital.
"You can live with me in the front yard!" Uncle Yu replied, but his feet did not stop.
This is a three-way courtyard, Uncle Yu gave Feng Wanwan is a small courtyard by the river in the west, the east side of the yard has a few poles to repair bamboo, under the bamboo is a few square bluestones, there is a small flower garden in the middle of the paved road with blue bricks, a plum is planted in the flower garden, the green leaves on the strong branches have gradually yellowed, but this does not affect its beauty, Feng Wanwan can imagine the appearance of its flowers blooming in early winter.
"Wanwan will stay here tonight, if there is anything you need to tell Qing Po, Yurong will come over tomorrow, if you don't understand anything, you can ask her." After Uncle Yu confessed, he led Chang Kong, who still wanted to observe the yard, out of the yard.
After a while, Qing Po came in with a stout woman carrying a bucket of water: "Miss, wash it first, I'll bring dinner later." ”
Like Uncle Qing, Qing Po has gray hair, but her body is much tougher than Uncle Qing's, and she walks very steadily.
The next day, Feng Wanwan woke up to the laughter of Yurong and Qingpo: "Yurong, you're here!" ”
"Mademoiselle woke you up! I was just talking to Qing Po to see when you would wake up. Yurong entered the room and folded the screen in front of the bed, the early morning sunlight shone directly through the hollow window lattice, and on the ebony table by the window, the rattan basket and the kettle were all rolled by the sun on a gold-sprinkled lace.
Feng Wanwan sat up on the edge of the bed: "When did you come?" ”
"I haven't been here for long, what does Miss want to do today? I'll go with you. Yurong took a new women's dress and put it next to the bed.
"Are you wearing women's clothes today?" Feng Wanwan looked at the light purple skirt next to the bed, as if she hadn't worn a women's dress for a long time.
"Well, the master confessed, he went out with the middle of the month, and he won't come back for lunch, so let you go out for a walk by yourself, and your senior brother is still at home, if you go out to play, you can also take him with you." Yu Rong said and took the hot water from a servant woman, took a basin and mixed it with some cold water, and tested the water temperature before bringing it to Feng Wanwan: "Why don't you wash up first and then change your clothes!" ”
"Okay."
Under Yu Rong's service, Feng Wanwan soon ran out of breakfast, and Chang Kun ran in from outside as if pinching a little.
"Senior sister, let's go out to play, Uncle Yu, they have already gone out." The bored Chang Kun took a turn in the yard in the morning, except for the green walls and black tiles in the courtyard, there were flowers and plants, and even a young girl couldn't see it, and there was a lifeless smell.
Half an hour later, Feng Wanwan and a few people walked out of the courtyard with Yurong and came to a street, all kinds of vendors on the street have begun to carry burdens or pull flags to walk the streets and alleys of business, what scissors sharpening craftsmen, hoop barrel carpenters, smelting disease doctors, fortune tellers, pull out one by one from Feng Wanwan's eyes.
"Is this Fengjing? Why is it so messy? Chang Kun asked Feng Wanwan's inner words.
"The place where we are staying now is the northwest, this Fengjing has the east is noble, the west is rich, the north is poor and the south is right, you say that we are now in the northwest, what is the situation?" Yurong asked.
"In the northwest, that's between the rich and the poor." Chang Kun thought for a moment and replied.
"Well, we are ordinary civilians now, and we have nothing to do with the powerful, so we must pay attention to our words and deeds in this Fengjing City, especially your Chang Gongzi, keep a low profile, otherwise we won't be able to save you if we fall in love with that lady." Yurong joked.
"Well, yes, my appearance, I do have this trouble in this Feng country, junior sister, you said that I should change my appearance before going out!" Chang Kun jumped in front of Feng Wanwan.
"Huh...... Senior brother, I want to ask you how long it has been since you looked in the mirror, don't worry, you look very safe. "Feng Wan Wan said.
"Hey, junior sister......"