Chapter 38 of Volume 4: Nachuan Happy Event
After these people left, Yaya looked at Yun Zhuo and asked cautiously, "Zhuo...... Why don't we go to this place? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Yun Zhuo shook his head, I don't know why, this place always gave him a bad feeling. Although for them, even if Yun Zhuo is injured, it is not difficult to go to Yun Zhuo Villa. He's a mech.
Yaya sat down, put her hands on her laps in a proper manner, and said, "If you don't want to go, then don't go." ā
Yun Zhuo pillowed her hands and fell back on the bed. Look up at the ceiling. There are more and more doubts in my heart......
The girl turned her head to look at him and said, "I'll go and ask the kitchen to get you something to eat." ā
"Hmm!" Yun Zhuo didn't speak, but he began to think about his next move in his heart.
However, some voices came from outside. It made him feel inexplicably uneasy.
One of the people who went out just now said: "After helping Da Xiong find his younger brother, we will go to Nachuan Villa together, so that the heroes of the Central Plains can see our heroes in western Sichuan." ā
"That's right! Go together. In this way, we will not fall into our prestige, and Mr. Luo will send a wedding card this time, inviting friends on the road to watch the ceremony. There will be a lot of people coming. At that time, we will let the heroes from all over the world see the style of our western Sichuan! ā
"Huh! It is! I don't know which family the bride is from, and she can be taken by Luo Gongzi. ā
The other person scoffed and said disdainfully: "Don't be delusional, don't worry about going back and your wife will beat you......"
Yun Zhuo nodded, and couldn't help but think, "Who is this Luo Gongzi?" How can there be such a big appeal? I'm sure I'll take a look at it sometime. This kind of person is well-connected and well-informed. I don't know if I'll get any useful news from him. ā
It didn't take long to see Yaya coming up with a bowl of lean porridge and two nests.
In those days, such breakfasts were already considered hearty.
Although the commerce of the Song Dynasty was extremely prosperous, there was a prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty before. But this kind of democracy and prosperity is only for the scholar class, and for the common people below, they are still the objects of exploitation, and it is already a good year if they are not starved to death. In the case of such a social system and the extremely unfair distribution of social resources, it is easy to give birth to a phenomenon: Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.
This poem is naturally the poem of the great realist poet Du Fu. There will be no other person in the Chinese poetry world who cares about the life and death of ordinary people like him.
What's more, the Song Dynasty was often at war and often had to pay compensation, even if it was prosperous, the overall strength was far inferior to that of the Tang Dynasty.
And that was when the Mongol Empire in the north had risen, and the Song Dynasty was not long in life.
Although it was simple, it was also brought up by Yaya, and Yun Zhuo still ate happily.
To tell the truth, in terms of the amount of food he eats, this little thing is still a little full, but it can only be settled.
Yaya looked at him who was eating in a daze, and couldn't help laughing: "If it's not enough, I'll go and let them get it again." ā
"Enough!" Yun Zhuo said vaguely. He really wants to live this life forever. It's not that he doesn't want to forge ahead, but that people's struggle is originally for a better life.
If one day, they can really establish a constitutional monarchy through peaceful revolutionary means, limit the rights of the royal family and aristocracy, redistribute social resources, and let his faith be realized. He will definitely go and tell the thief father that he asks to be discharged from the army, and he doesn't want to be a special soldier. He just wants to live a small life with Yaya that belongs to the two of them.
He burped and asked, "Yaya, have you eaten?" "Huh? Although it is half-full, you can't help it if it comes up. Someone can hold back not farting, but who can hold back not burping.
Yaya smiled: "Eat! ā
Yun Zhuo squinted at her and said, "Don't lie to me, you know my temper: if you don't obey, you use force." If you dare to lie to me, I'll tie you to the bed and feed you. ā
"Are you willing?" The girl smiled, "If you dare to tie me up, I will cry." ā
Yun Zhuo was stunned and touched her chin, is this still a girl? would even threaten him with "crying".
It's just that don't say it, the most unbearable thing for him is for girls to cry. If Yaya is really crying, then he may have to be in a hurry, don't look at him when he is quite sensible when he carries out the task.
Yaya put the tray aside and didn't take it down.
Yun Zhuo looked at her and asked, "Yaya, what if...... I said if your father insisted that you marry the stinky boy of Luoke. You...... What will you do? ā
Yaya's hand shook, pursed her lips and didn't speak, and she said for a long time: "If this is the case, I am naturally willing to ......"
"Stop!" Before she could finish speaking, a person's voice suddenly came from outside, and the maid was startled, and the words were immediately interrupted.
Listening to the voice, it seems to be the second shopkeeper. I just listened to him: "Where does the stink come from, it's just begging." He even dared to grab something. Stand still. ā
Yaya was stunned, turned around and walked out, and asked, "Little Er, what's going on?" ā
When the shopkeeper saw Yaya coming out, he hurriedly smiled: "Madam, a man named Hanako came just now and snatched the steamed bun you wanted." ā
Hearing this, Yaya looked up at the back of the destitute fleeing at the door, sighed, and said softly: "If you snatch it, you will snatch it." It's okay! You bring it up again, and I'll pay you again. ā
The shopkeeper was happy in his heart, wouldn't this be another income, but he still couldn't help but point to the shouting at the door and scolded: "Grandma, count yourself lucky, I met this kind aunt and grandmother today, otherwise I will break your dog's legs." He walked into the kitchen swearing.
The sound outside was naturally heard clearly by Yun Zhuo. When the maid came in, he glared at her and said angrily, "Say! You're not lying to me. You haven't eaten yet. ā
"I really didn't eat it!" Yaya smiled.
"Shopkeeper, bring me a rope!" He couldn't help but yell.
"Huh?" The shopkeeper had just come in with a bun cage, and he was dumbfounded when he heard this. He asked, "What did you say, guest officer?" ā
Yun Zhuo was originally joking, but he didn't expect the shopkeeper to take it seriously, and smiled embarrassedly: "I mean bring the buns quickly." ā
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Er hurriedly put the steamed bun cage made of bamboo strips on the table. muttered in my heart: It turns out that this guest officer also called the bun "Shizi"?
This is naturally xiaolongbao. If it is a big bun, even if Yun Zhuo's meal is larger than that of ordinary people, that basket of steamed buns will kill him.
Yaya smiled: "I know you can't eat enough, just to warm your stomach just now." Fortunately, although this place is only a small place, there are often caravans passing here, and it can be regarded as rich in supplies. If it's any other place, it's really hard to say. ā
Yun Zhuo only knew that Yaya was very cute when she was stubborn, but she didn't expect her to be so heartwarming.
"Help me! Help me! You save me! And at this moment, the flower who snatched the girl's bun just now suddenly turned back, rushed to the girl and knelt down in front of the girl, crying: "You save me, or I will really die." ā