The carriage left the capital and walked slowly on the country road.

What Mo Shuangyun said is not wrong, at this time, the rape flowers in the fields are yellow and bright, and they are blooming one by one. The yellow color of rape flowers is not a very dazzling yellow, but it is soft, and it makes people feel comfortable even if they are spread all over the eyes.

Fu Xiao was not satisfied with looking through the car window, so he pulled Mo Shuangyun and sat next to Ah Shao, who was driving.

Ah Shao didn't have to hold on to the reins all the time, so he took out his album and began to scribble on a new page.

"The flowers I used to see were planted in flower pots or flower beds, and I really haven't seen such a large and large continuous area." Fu Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't Ah Xiao going to live on the mountain with Master?" Ink Frost asked.

"Although there are also plants in Mt. Xueluo, my master likes to live on the top, where there is a lot of white snow all year round, and there are no flowers at all." Fu Xiao's tone was full of regret when he remembered this.

Ah Shao suddenly became interested when he heard her words, and said to Mo Shuangyun, "Although it will snow in the capital, the snow mountains are still worth seeing, right?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Xueluo Mountain should be in the territory of Liangguo, right?" Ink Frost didn't immediately agree to him.

"Ryokoku?" Ah Shao's interest has only intensified.

"My senior sister is the princess of Liangguo, it's very convenient to go there!" Fu Xiao grinned, she really missed Senior Sister Lanzhu a little.

Mo Shuangyun interrupted Ah Shao, who wanted to agree, "Liangguo is too far away, let's talk about this later." ”

"Don't forget what you promised me." Ah Shao stared at him and said.

Ink Frost Yun smiled, "I won't forget." ”

Fu Xiao didn't dare to insert their topic, why would Ah Shao follow Mo Shuangyun to protect him? It's a story that only the two of them know.

Mo Shuangyun also looked at those rape fields, but unlike others, his eyes fell more on those busy farmers, three or two children, diligent old farmers, a few buffaloes, this is the life of the people. Let's hope we have a good harvest this year.

Suddenly, Ah Shao and Fu Xiao glanced at each other, "Let's go down and take a walk!" ”

Mo Shuangyun smiled helplessly, "If you must have a little fun here, we will have to speed up after this village to catch up with Ah Yi and them." ”

"Then speed it up!" The two spoke in unison.

"Find a place, the carriage stops." Ink Frost felt as if she had brought her two children out to play.

Ah Shao ran into the rape field at once, and Fu Xiao pulled Mo Shuangyun down from the carriage, "Ah Yun, let's go too!" ”

"Hmm." Ink Frost Yun was pulled by her and walked on the ridge.

Although the names of the two people are not small, they look very ordinary when they come out this time, and the farmers only praise the handsome little couple when they see it, and they will greet them very warmly.

Ah Shao had been squatting on the ridge to observe the rape flowers, and as soon as he stood up, he saw Fu Xiao and Mo Shuangyun walking slowly in the flower field holding hands, the wind in the field blew the hair of the two, and the laughter of the two people was blown away in the wind, yellow flowers, blue sky, white clouds, hand in hand. Ah Shao didn't stop them, and silently added a pair of villains to his painting, the wind blew their hair and clothes, and the yellow flowers swayed gently around them.

Ah Shao suddenly remembered what Bai Yi had said, "It's barely a good match." ”

"Ah Yun, what are you doing with a bunch of people there?" Fu Xiao pointed in one direction, and many farmers gathered around a waterwheel, their faces full of anxiety.

Ink Frost looked over, "Let's go over and take a look." ”

"Fellow, what's going on?" Fu Xiao grabbed an uncle and asked.

The uncle saw that she was young, and he didn't think about anything, 1510 said, "The irrigation waterwheel is broken, alas, this is not the first time, it will break down soon after repairing, and it will be replaced quickly if it is replaced with a new one, I don't know what the problem is?" ”

Mo Shuangyun's expression also changed when she heard this, "Can you let me take a look?" ”

"Surely you wouldn't do this kind of farming thing, young man." Uncle saw that he was white and pure, how could this kind of child be able to help?

"My surname is Mo, I am from the Mo family, and I am interested in ......," Mo Shuangyun said patiently.

The uncle didn't finish listening to what he said, and knowing that he was from the Mo family, he immediately shouted, "You guys quickly let go, the Mo family is here to help!" ”

"Ah, people from the Mo family?"

"Great!"

Fu Xiao was a little frightened by the villagers' blind trust in the Mo family, what kind of image is the "Mo family" among the people?

Mo Shuangyun walked to the side of the waterwheel, "This should still be the kind made by the Prime Minister of the Divine Machine, right?" ”

"Yes, our ancestors have been using it for generations, and I don't know why it suddenly doesn't work." The farmer said anxiously.

Mo Shuangyun comforted, "The environment is changing, and of course the waterwheel must keep pace with the times. ”

As he spoke, he felt that the place he was standing in was not very good, so he jumped directly into the paddy field, which scared Fu Xiao a lot, Mo Shuangyun had just recovered from her illness a few days ago, if it weren't for so many people around looking at Mo Shuangyun expectantly, she would definitely have fished people up immediately.

Seeing that Mo Shuangyun had the intention of coming up, Fu Xiao immediately stepped forward and pulled him up, relieving Fu Xiao's worried eyes, and Mo Shuangyun had to rub her head. Because he had just stepped on the paddy field, there was a mud below his knees, and Fu Xiao couldn't wait to carry the person on his shoulders and leave.

"Don't worry, fellow villagers, it's just a small problem, I probably have to modify the design of the waterwheel, and you can build the waterwheel according to the new drawings in the future."

Hearing Mo Shuangyun's words, the people next to him showed relieved smiles.

"There is still a vacant room in the old man's house, why don't you stay for a day and rest a little?"

"yes, yes." Without waiting for Mo Shuangyun to speak, others also helped.

Mo Shuangyun and Fu Xiao glanced at each other, this couldn't be refused at all. "Then it's troublesome old man, we have a companion, and he will come over in a while."

When he arrived at the old uncle's house, Fu Xiao finally couldn't help but ask, "The prime minister of the god machine can also make farm tools?" ”

"yes." Mo Shuangyun also smiled at her surprised expression, "It's better to say that this kind of thing that is closely related to the lives of lower-class people is the old business of the Mo family." ”

"But ......" Fu Xiao felt that the Mo family had a close relationship with the imperial court, and the founder Mo Shenji was a prime minister, so he should ......

"Ah Xiao, you should know what the three skills of the Mo family are, right?" Ink Frost asked her.

"You know, Qihuang, forging, and Jikuo." Fu Xiao suddenly realized, "Looking at it this way, it is indeed closely related to the lives of the people, so why did the prime minister of the gods embark on a career in office?" ”

Records of the Bamboo Pavilion

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