Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Hodgepodge
() The people around them had their own ghosts, and even their eyes on Bai Rong changed, some were jealous, some were envious, and some were staring at Bai Rong and Gu Ziyuan's pockets and thinking about something beneficial to them.
It is said that people in the countryside are more simple, which is just a self-consoling word for urban people, and if people's hearts are black, it has nothing to do with the so-called simplicity that they talk about in their mouths.
There are bad people everywhere, but there are also people who appreciate it from the bottom of their hearts.
"Granny Pan, I really envy you, if I can have such two juniors, I can wake up with a smile when I sleep." An old man about the same age as Granny Pan wore patched clothes and said with a pleasant face.
In my heart, I thought of my own uncompetitive child, and sighed with hatred.
The summer breeze blows recklessly, wrapped in a few shades blowing on the people, Panjia Village is much cooler than other places, perhaps because of the back of the mountains, or the shallow puddles of rice fields, the water vapor evaporated by the high hanging sun is blown by the wind to Panjia Village.
It's cool.
Granny Pan said with a smile: "It's my luck, it's my luck to meet these two children." ”
For this kind of praise, Granny Pan will sometimes be a little powerless, she is not stupid, when she is in the high-walled compound, the master is very good to them, although there are things to compete for favor, she was sharp and sharp at that time, but now her sharp mouth is a little degenerate.
"It's also a credit to the two children, yes, yes." Many people's eyes wander over the two children, as well as the two tall horses, and those who know the goods can see at a glance that these two horses are valuable dark clouds and snow, and when used to pull the carriage, it can't help but make people feel that they are violent creatures.
But the master doesn't care, who do they show to when they are in pain?
At this time, it was already evening, the homing swallows were chirping endlessly, the willows in the yard were hanging on the ground roughly, and the villagers gradually dispersed, but they were not as hasty as they came, everyone was reluctant to give up, mixed with inexplicable emotions to disperse.
The envy in her eyes was revealed, and Jiang's mother was the first to leave, she wanted to go home to do something, she thought that this thing that had not happened was enough to change the fate of her family.
"Slut." Pan Shuangshuang's fierce hands stirred the handkerchief in her hand, there were lotus flowers she embroidered on it, no one could give it, and when she met the now glamorous Gu Ziyuan, she was willing to embroider a handkerchief for him.
Bai Rong and Gu Zi
Yuan didn't know that they had been targeted, and his hands came out of the carriage to lay covers and blankets.
The color of these blankets is very good, Bai Rong specially went to the most famous cloth shop in Fucheng to order, the patterns on them are complicated but not messy, and the joy of Granny Pan is deep.
When many women saw such a beautiful pattern, they decided to go back and do it themselves, and if they could take it and see it, they might do it even better.
I followed Granny Pan into the house, and it was quite clean, and it looked like someone had come to clean it.
"Put the quilt on the bed, I think it's still very clean, I don't know which kind person cleaned it." Many people of the same age as Granny Pan have unstable needles and threads in their hands, but Granny Pan is dexterous and flexible, and embroidery is no longer a problem, let alone flattening the horns.
"The villagers here have a heart, and they even send people to clean the yard for us when we are away." Bai Rong silently wrote down this kindness in her heart, she is not a person who loves to be cheap, since they have a heart, she will not let them be empty-handed and unpaid.
The houses here are all very clean, although they are not spotless, and Bai Rong and others are content to clean to this extent.
"It's a good place." Granny Pan's heart was soft, and her pair of cloudy eyes looked around at the carved beams and painted pillars, and the familiar scenery was vivid, giving her a sense of peace that other things could not give her.
They all said that when people get old, they will return to their hometown, Bai Rong originally didn't understand: where is the comfort of a bustling street market in the poor countryside? Now seeing Granny Pan's completely different look when she returned to her hometown, she has a half-understanding of Granny Pan's feelings in a haze.
No matter where you wander, your hometown is your way home.
Will she ever be able to return to that world?
It was already evening here, and there was still an endless stream of people who came to visit Granny Pan, and Bai Rong didn't think about whether it was because he missed Granny Pan or something else, but just prepared gifts for everyone who came, which was regarded as a thank you for these days.
"What's so embarrassing about this...", an old man excused himself, "I'm just here to see Granny Pan, not to ask for your things." ”
"Take it, it's all the juniors' hearts, if you don't take it, I'm going to be angry with the juniors." Since Granny Pan came to Panjia Village, she has always had a kind smile on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes are crooked to everyone who comes to see her, Bai Rong understands this smile as feelings, and there is an unchangeable feeling flowing in her blood
Feeling.
"Okay." The old man couldn't stand the push of Granny Pan's words, so he accepted the gift.
After a few small talks, you get up and say goodbye.
There are really too many people who come to this small courtyard today, so Bai Rong invited everyone who came to the courtyard to come to eat early tomorrow morning.
"Tomorrow you must come and try my handiwork." Bai Rong said to the villagers who visited here.
"How can this be done, obviously you are here, and we should set up this banquet." The person who came was Patriarch Pan, and he was very surprised to hear Bai Rong say this, he frowned tightly, and spoke as fast as a gun that fired bullets.
Granny Pan smiled softly and said, "These days are indispensable for your care, I rarely come back once, this time, please come according to my heart." ”
Patriarch Pan's face relaxed, as if he understood Granny Pan's intentions, and said, "If you are willing to do it, I won't stop you..."
"But you have to prepare the food, I'm going to eat it in a big bite." Patriarch Pan thought that since he couldn't refuse, he would be happy with me for a while, these two children were very filial.
It makes sense that he wants to come to this meal.
The second day soon came, Bai Rong got up early in the morning, she brought a lot of dishes from the county, the ingredients were enough, after a busy morning, she had already made West Lake beef soup and a big pot of stew.
This is a delicacy that these villagers have not eaten for a long time, holding chopsticks and bowls from home in their hands, waiting for Patriarch Pan to finish speaking, and then eat like hungry wolves.
As for why they brought chopsticks from home, the only reason was that they knew that Granny Pan's dishes and chopsticks were not enough.
"This one is delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious food in many years." As soon as a half-year-old child finished saying this, a shudder came to his head.
The slightly older man said, "You've only lived for a few years and you're pretending to be old?" Eat your meal well! ”
When the people heard this, they all laughed, and the children said that they had not eaten meat for a long time, and that the village was too poor, and who could afford to eat meat except the hunters in the village?
"We are like ascetic monks, we don't know the next meal, the monks are still admired, we want to compare with the monks, but we are inevitably polluting the monks."
"We still have wine to drink, don't we?"