The grandfather and grandson drank tea in the teahouse, looking out the window.

"Jin Wang, when you grow up, grandfather will take you out, walk around, look at other houses, by the way, go to Jiangnan, the wooden houses there are good, let's take a boat, get off the boat along the way, live in each place for a while, don't be tired like that, don't take your grandmother, let her be at home, your grandmother is old, and it is hard to go out."

Jin Wang nodded and said okay.

One old and one young, the little one doesn't like to talk, and Wu Juma doesn't speak anymore, it's like two dumb people, so every time he takes his grandson out, Wu Juma should talk to himself, one says and the other nods.

"I heard that your second uncle went to Songshan Pass, my grandfather went there once when he was young, and he never went again, if he is in good health next year, his grandfather will go there, and it is good to go there to incense."

I don't know if he can understand it, anyway, you have to look at him, so he nodded.

Gao Yangrong passed the Mid-Autumn Festival at the end of August, and went to Songshankou with his husband and a classmate.

The carriage was arranged by Gao Wenlin, and Mr. brought a small servant, Gao Yangrong and his classmates were alone, and there were too many people to sit in the carriage.

Mr.'s surname is Meng, classmate Ni Sicai, the eldest sister heard this surname and said: I feel a little bad, I fool you. Tell Gao Yangrong to be careful when he goes out.

The carriage specially hired by Gao Wenlin was to transfer this route, saying that he was the most familiar with that route, and there was someone to guarantee it.

He also thought about it, he couldn't go out to travel and hire bodyguards, how many scholars didn't sit in the carriage with Mr., and they didn't go south and north with their burdens.

The three of them set off at the end of August, going all the way around, Mr. Meng was more excited, saying that the first time he went out alone after getting married, Gao Yangrong muttered, aren't they two people?

But I also know that Mr. is talking about family.

Stop and go, stop when you see the good scenery, express yourself, write poems, and then assign homework to students, and only arrive at Songshan Pass after a month.

Gao Yangrong was more excited, this place was heard by the eldest sister and the eldest brother countless times when I was a child, the Great Wall, the border.

The eldest sister said, if you don't see the Great Wall, you don't know how small you are, and if you don't see the Great Wall, you don't know that our ancestors are great.

I found an inn to stay, and Mr. Meng said that he would have a good rest, wash up, and go to incense tomorrow.

Gao Yangrong didn't understand why Mr. came so far to make incense, isn't there a Lingxu Temple in Beijing.

A few people took a comfortable bath, and asked for dinner to eat in the house.

Mr. Meng estimated that his family was relatively good, and he brought enough money to go out, and he just started to pay the bills for food and housing, Gao Yangrong proposed to share it evenly, and Mr. Meng said that it would be okay, and he would bear the cost of hiring a car, so he didn't need to share it evenly.

Ni Sicai doesn't care, his family is not poor, and he doesn't care about that bit of silver.

It's just that Xingrong muttered to himself, if this was in Wucheng County before, he wouldn't be able to take out this silver, that's it, he told his father that he would pay for the expenses of going out himself, and he would return it to the family in the future.

The next morning, when I got up and washed, Gao Yang Rongjian had changed into new clothes, his hair was shiny, and his beard seemed to have been trimmed.

He muttered in his heart again, knowing that he was going to the temple, but he didn't know that he thought that Mr. was going to visit the flower building.

Gao Yangrong muttered in his heart all the way, it was not convenient to complain to his classmates, so he had to muttered in his heart, and his father and eldest sister both said that this gentleman was not very reliable and asked him to pay more attention.

I went to Songshan Temple, Mr. Meng went in to find the host, a temple person said that the host went out, Mr. Meng took out a small object carved from wood and handed it to the temple people, and asked him to talk about it again.

After a while, a master came to say that the presiding officer was going out and would come back in about ten days, so Mr. Meng had to take his students to worship the Bodhisattva in the temple and go back.

Mr. Meng said that he would stay here, walk around the neighborhood, and then go to see the Great Wall.

Songshankou is close to the border, it is a county seat, the street is lively and lively with people, it is almost winter, many foreign merchants come to collect leather goods.

They went to the leather market, they didn't understand the goods, they found a broker, and the three of them bought some casually, and they couldn't take it back if they bought more.

The carriage went all the way, and it happened that under the maintenance of a car shop in the county, Mr. Meng asked the coachman to rest, and he did not take the small servant, so the three teachers and students wandered around without purpose.

I want to wait for the carriage to be repaired before going to see the Great Wall.

On this day, I went out after breakfast, I heard that there was a temple fair, so I was ready to go and see, and met two guests who had greeted in the inn, one was five big and three thick, and the other had bad legs and feet.

Mr. Meng kindly asked why he was leaving, because he saw a strong man pushing a trolley, and the cart was full of things.

The strong man said that he would not go into the city after the purchase, and he had chatted before, saying that he was a farmer in the countryside, far away from the city, and he would buy supplies for the winter at one time.

Mr. Meng said that he was going to see the temple fair, the little boy looked at his father with expectant eyes, the strong man couldn't bear it, and said to push the car back to the inn, help watch the fair, and leave after watching the temple fair.

The child was happy, limping to help his father push the cart, and Xingrong helped push it back to the inn.

Gao Yangrong saw that the child was seven or eight years old, and thought that he liked to visit the temple fair the most at his age, in the eyes of that age, there was everything delicious and fun, and there was nothing better than going to the temple fair.

Mr. Meng waited for them on the side of the road, and when he returned, they walked to the temple fair together.

The temple fair here is much bigger than that of Wucheng County, and because it is a junior high school, the countrymen are busy, and there are a lot of people who enter the city.

There was the active child running around, Mr. Meng gave in from time to time, and the strong man kept an eye on his son, afraid of being distracted.

At this time, I saw a grandmother with a child asking for food, saying that she was asking for food, but she was actually asking for money. Small and expensive on the ground, there is a broken night in front.

Gao Yangrong's brain is instilled by his eldest sister, and there are liars everywhere when he goes out, depending on whether you are stupid enough. What sells his body to bury his father, and what father and mother are sick.

He was alert, and saw that the master walked over and put copper coins in the bowl, and asked Gao Yangrong to buy some steamed buns for them, and instructed them to buy vegetable steamed buns.

Gao Yangrong asked Ni Sicai to stare at Mr., he quickly went to buy steamed buns, and when he saw that there was a seller of bean curd, he also bought two bowls of it.

Grandma kowtowed, Mr. Meng sighed a few times and touched the child's head and left.

They didn't buy anything, they walked around, just with the father and son, and the child couldn't put it down when he saw what he liked, but he had to put it down and keep going.

Mr. Meng bought two things that the child had just fancied in the back, and gave them to the child after shopping.

The strong man shirked it, and Mr. Meng said, "I'll give it to the child, take it back and play with it." ”

The child did not speak, nor did he dare to answer, but looked at his father, and the strong man took it and saluted the gentleman and thanked him.

After going back, Gao Yangrong and Ni Sicai helped the strong man push the cart out, Xiao'er bowed to them, and then limped to help his father push the cart.