After paying the tax grain, Xu and Zhang Xiaoshan did not delay at all, went to the village mill, and ground a bag of gray flour with new wheat.

Yang is already waiting at home.

The beans were picked by Zhang Sijiu led by Xiaobai, which were tender and watery, and in addition, he also cut a handful of leeks.

Leeks are old varieties, fine, not easy to pick, but fragrant.

This handful of leeks, whether it is scrambled eggs or shredded tofu, is a good dish to accompany the meal.

The job of picking leeks is not possible for the Yang family, and his eyes are not good, but Zhang Sijiu privately thinks: It is just right for children to do it! Not only can you exercise your hand-eye coordination ability, but you can also exercise patience greatly!

Therefore, Zhang Sijiu looked at Xiaobai with a sad face and sighed: "Hey, Xiaobai would be better if you were a little older."

Xiaobai, who had never been to kindergarten, immediately puffed up his chest: "I'm big! I'm four years old!"

"But you're still very small. You can't do it." Zhang Sijiu's face was serious.

Xiao Bai, who was questioned about his ability, suddenly stopped: "*** got! Sister, you say! I can do it!"

"Really?" Zhang Sijiu looked surprised: "I'm very tired, aren't you afraid?"

Xiaobai almost patted his chest, and his chest was very tall, like a big white duck: "I'm not afraid!"

"Alright then, let's see if you can finish picking the leeks? It doesn't matter if you can't, don't be reckless. If you can't do it, just tell me." Zhang Sijiu touched Xiaobai's head lovingly, and loved him even more in his heart: What a good child! What a fool! Isn't that cuter than Komatsu's ghost elf!

Xiaobai got into the trap without knowing it, and promised without hesitation: "*** is over!"

So, when Xu went home, what he saw was such a beautiful and harmonious picture: Yang was busy making steamed bun stuffing in the kitchen, Zhang Sijiu was tinkering with medicinal herbs, Zhaoyin was processing braised pork, and Xiaobai was actually picking leeks seriously!

Xu Shi couldn't be too relieved.

And Xiaobai, who diligently insisted on picking a handful of leeks, was rewarded on the same day: an oversized meat bun, and his mother's kiss!

Xiao Bai Meizi said: In the future, I will pack the leeks at home!

I have to say, the fresh gray noodles are really delicious. Even when you eat it, you still feel like you're fragrant with wheat.

With the freshest and most tender stuffing of the season, the rich juice makes the filling moist and fragrant, not to mention how refreshing.

However, making steamed buns at home is not only full of filling, but also big.

Zhang Sijiu was so full of strength that he couldn't eat the celery stuffing before he tasted it. In the end, I had to go with Zhaoyin and half of them, and I barely tasted it.

After eating and drinking, she sat lazily under the eaves basking in the sun with a bulging belly, drowsy.

Yang Yuanding ran over and saw Zhang Sijiu with a book on his face and sleeping soundly.

The yard was quiet, and Huahua was also asleep, looking up, he found that it was an old acquaintance, so he buried his head in sleep again without saying a word, and he didn't even bother to say hello.

Yang Yuanding tiptoed in front of Zhang Sijiu, just half of the book was crooked, revealing half of Zhang Sijiu's face.

Almost a year has passed, and Zhang Sijiu's skin has changed visibly. It's no longer so dark and rough, and at first glance it's a poor girl in the countryside, but it's become a healthy wheat color, although it's not white, but the cheeks are slightly bulging, and there is more blood under the skin, and it feels completely different when you look at it. ….

It's just that the hair still hasn't changed significantly, and the ends of the hair are still dry and yellow, only the part that has just grown up against the scalp looks much thicker and shiny. But it's still not black, but a little dark brown déjà vu.

Yang Yuanding nodded with satisfaction: It doesn't look like a refugee anymore.

casually found a blade of grass from the crack in the wall, Yang Yuanding silently "hehe", and then without hesitation, he stretched the blade of grass to Zhang Sijiu's nostrils-

Zhang Sijiu was woken up by a sneeze from himself.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yuanding grinning with big white teeth, "crunching" and straightening with joy

Not waisted.

Looking at the crime props in Yang Yuanding's hand again, Zhang Sijiu was speechless: Big brother, do you remember how old you are?

However, seeing Yang Yuanding smiling so happily, she was not angry, but couldn't help but rub the tip of her nose and laugh: "Come, let me try it for you too."

Yang Yuanding immediately threw away the tools of the crime and held back a smile: "I was wrong. I was wrong."

"Why are you here? With such a big sun, I don't have to panic." Zhang Sijiu got up and poured him a glass of water, and reminded seriously: "Don't go out at noon next time, it's not a joke if you have a heat stroke."

"I'm here to tell you, I estimate that after a while, I'm going to go to the state capital, what do you want? Shall I bring it back to you?" Yang Yuanding took a sip of water, let out a long breath, sat on the small bench, and then talked about the cause and effect: "My second brother helped my father escort the tax grain this time, and I also went to see the excitement, and went to a distant relative's house to give a birthday gift. I guess it's going to take half a month."

It's not convenient to go out these days, so if you go once, you can stay for a few more days.

Zhang Sijiu shook his head: "I don't even know what it is, you can watch it."

After a pause, she couldn't help but remind, "If you go to a strange place, you must pay more attention." Be careful not to talk about eating and drinking, and be careful not to be cheated and sold."

Yang Yuanding was very arrogant and warm-hearted, she was really afraid that he would be deceived into selling and paying back the money.

Hearing this, Yang Yuanding couldn't help but be even more happy: "I'm too lazy to use my brain, and I'm not really lacking in heart."

But he quickly replied, "But I know you're worried about me, so don't worry, I'll listen." I'll come back and bring you some good food and fun."

After finishing the business, Yang Yuanding talked about gossip again: "Zhao Cuilan's family, you know, right? Yesterday there was another uproar. That Liu came to the yamen and said that he wanted to sue He Erlang for being unkind. Because He Erlang wants to reconcile with her. She also ran to the hospital and wanted to scold Zhao Cuilan. As a result, He Erlang dragged him away by his hair."

Speaking of this, Yang Yuanding slapped his thigh: "You don't know, the picture at that time was called a wonderful! I regret why I didn't go and see it for myself!"

Zhang Sijiu heard his description vividly, and thought that he had seen it in person, but it turned out that he had also heard about it......

"Who did you listen to?" Zhang Sijiu searched for the people in the medical hall, and no one seemed to be so eloquent.

"Listen to the clouds." Yang Yuanding took it for granted: "He is most familiar with the affairs of the medical hall!"

Zhang Sijiu was dumbfounded: It turns out that Tingyun is also a gossip party?! It doesn't look like it!

However, when he turned his head and thought about it, Zhang Sijiu was even more surprised by another thing: "He Erlang dragged Liu away? He doesn't look like it—".

Gu Wanyin