Lu Shi came out to pour the pot of water, and when he saw Shen Xiangmiao, he said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, the wolf was taken away by your third aunt, and a weasel came from where in the village these days, and the chickens in your third aunt's house have broken several pieces, let the wolf keep an eye on it, if you can catch the weasel, it is the best, if you can't catch it, it is good to scare it away." ”

Farmer chickens are generally used to lay eggs, exchange money, make up for the body, generally non-festival, even if it is rarely killed to eat, but once you meet a weasel, the chicken that is reluctant to eat may be able to lose several, which is naturally distressing.

It's just that if the wolf is not here today, this chopped bone can only be lost.

Shen Xiangmiao cleaned up the bones, and after helping the Lu family wash them, she began to make lo-mei and eat as before, and when everything was cleaned up, she went back to her room, went to bed, blew out the lights and went to sleep.

The candle flame in the house suddenly dimmed, and in the small courtyard, there was darkness and silence.

Suddenly, a figure popped out of the west wall, and slid down from the outer wall.

Outside the wall, a small figure poked into the wall and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Young master, everyone is asleep, take a closer look at the little one, there are no dogs or anything at home, young master rest assured." Xiao Zhangxun said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Hongyu grinned and said, "That's very good." ”

After that, he touched his nose and said to Chong Zhang: "You send me to the wall first, you turn over first, and then take me off the wall." ”

"This ......" Zhang Xun was suddenly very embarrassed, and asked cautiously: "Young master, are we really going to do this?" ”

"It's nature." Zhang Hongyu didn't care, lifted the front end of the brocade robe on his body, tied it in the waist seal, and said: "If you say anything, you have to avenge the revenge of robbing my sugar painting last time." ”

"However, we secretly ran out and did such things again, not to mention that the adults scolded us after they came back, I am afraid that Uncle Fu will have to be talked about too." Zhang Xun suddenly made a bitter face.

"What are you afraid of, with me, won't Uncle Fu have to listen to me when the time comes? Even if my father comes back, what can I do, it's not my fault, it's they who first seized the sugar painting and refused to sell it to me, as the saying goes, if there is revenge, you don't repay the gentleman, if I swallow my anger, wouldn't I lose half of my manhood? Zhang Hongyu said.

When Zhang Xun heard this, his face became more and more wrinkled.

Zhang Hongyu is a little young master, Zhang Fu just said a few words at most, but he is different, he is a small servant, a subordinate, and he will be given a board when the time comes.

"It's done, don't worry so much, how can a manly man do things without looking ahead? Let's not mention that there is already someone in the family who is lying on the bed and sleeping, Uncle Fu will not find out, and even if he finds out, we have not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, and harm people's names, it is nothing more than putting some salt in their family's lo-mei, so that this surnamed Shen is ugly, and it is not a big deal. Zhang Hongyu didn't care, he was gearing up, and urged Zhang Xun to hurry up.

As a subordinate, it is natural that his own master will say whatever he wants, although Zhang Xun was apprehensive, he still listened to Zhang Hongyu's words, first sent Zhang Hongyu to the wall, jumped on the wall, and then fell lightly, and reached out to take Zhang Hongyu again.

The movements were crisp and neat, without making the slightest movement, which made Zhang Hongyu very surprised, praised again and again, and reached out to pat Zhang Xun's shoulder: "It's not bad to really take you out, and when I go back, I'll give you the plum bottle in my house." ”

Although the furnishings in Zhang Hongyu's house are not gorgeous, they are very exquisite, and most of the things they enjoy are very precious and valuable.

"Don't panic and say thank you, let's find out where the stove room is." Zhang Hongyu reminded.

Zhang Xun smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, the little ones are all looking carefully, this place is sure to be a stove room." Zhang Xun said as he walked to the stove room because of Zhang Hongyu.

As long as the door is closed and the bolt is closed, most of the doors of the stove are not locked, and some even do not close the door.

Shen Xiangmiao's house has lo-mei, and she is afraid that something will run in and steal food outside, the doors and windows are closed, but they are not locked, and they only take wood bolts from the outside, so they are easy to open.

He opened the door softly, and the figures of one big and one small walked inside.

The weather is not very sunny today, and the moonlight at night is not very bright, especially this first quarter moon, which sets early, and there is no moonlight at this time, and the more you go inside, the more dark it feels.

In addition, they are not familiar with the stove furnishings, so the two of them ran into walls everywhere.

"Zhang Xun, hurry up and take the fire fold out." Zhang Hongyu finally couldn't help but open his mouth when he kicked a bench leg for the third time and grinned his teeth.

"Young master, if there was a fire fold, the small one would have been taken out a long time ago." Zhang Xun was also quite helpless and rubbed his forehead that had just accidentally touched the wall, and replied helplessly.

Well, in this case, let alone finding their lo-mei, I'm afraid that even if you want to go out at this time, you will have to suffer a lot.

Zhang Hongyu was suddenly very depressed, so he could only cautiously follow Zhang Xun and walk slowly.

Zhang Xun, on the other hand, spread his hands and walked forward cautiously, until he touched a large basin of things with both hands, and in the dim starlight, he could probably see that there seemed to be something like soup in it.

To make lo-mei, it is natural to use soup to marinate, so it seems that the one here should be marinated lo-mei.

Zhang Xun's eyes lit up suddenly, and he greeted Zhang Hongyu: "Young master, young master, I have found a pot to make braised meat." ”

"Where, where?" Zhang Hongyu was suddenly very excited, so he ran forward two steps.

It seemed that his feet were tripped over by the bench or something, Zhang Hongyu suddenly stood unsteadily, stumbled and pounced, and the whole person threw himself into the basin.

With a "clang", even the people with the basins fell to the ground, making a huge noise, and then there was a "bang", and the big pot of soup and the contents of the soup all fell to the ground.

Suddenly there was a mess.

Zhang Hongyu lay on the ground, covered in marinade, and knocked to his knees, and couldn't get up.

"Young master, young master, are you okay?" Zhang Xun shouted anxiously while groping to find Zhang Hongyu.

The stove room was dark, Zhang Xun couldn't see clearly, and the marinade was sprinkled on the ground, which made the green bricks very sticky, and when he stepped on the soles of his shoes, he felt slippery.

Zhang Xun "banged" and fell to the ground.