229: Tea

Pei Dongzang followed his memory for a long time, and he saw the chimney emitting green smoke from a distance, looking very human fireworks.

He couldn't help but have a little softness on his face.

The area of this yard is not big or small, and the layout of the house is also modest, surrounded by a fence, which is very clean and tidy, and the farm tools are piled up in the corner of the small courtyard.

He saw a thin and delicate figure swaying in the shadow on the other side of the stove, and the smile on his lips deepened, and he pushed the door straight in.

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Shokin got up very early, before dawn. She didn't alarm her brothers at home, and after changing into men's clothes, she came to this small farm yard in the dark.

Right now, Shaoyin is busy working back and forth around the pot.

People say that relying on the mountains eats the mountains, and relying on the water to eat the water.

Mountains and seafood can be called heavenly treasures.

One of the biggest features of Wushan Village is that there is a tea mountain nearby.

In addition to making a living from spring plowing and autumn harvest, the villagers also grow tea, which is also a side business. It's a pity that the quality of the tea is not good, and it can't be sold at a big price.

Therefore, the wild camellia on the mountain is usually picked and drunk by the nearby villagers themselves.

Billowing white gas came out of the steamer, and the stove room was smoky and hot.

Shaoyin has been busy for more than an hour, and he is sweating profusely now, and the clothes on his body have become damp, sticky and uncomfortable.

At this time, she heard footsteps coming from behind her, and she glanced back.

I smiled in surprise.

Shaoyin asked, "Fourth brother, why are you here?" ”

Pei Dongzang saw that she was wearing a plain gray robe. The wig on his head is combed in a male bun, and only a wooden hairpin is inserted for embellishment.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom, grabbed it, and gently wiped his face for Shaoyin.

He asked softly, "What are you up to?" ”

Pei Dongzang glanced at the steaming earthen pot and earthen stove next to him, as well as the big drawer of steamers.

He smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"That's right."

When Shaoyin replied, Shui Liang's eyes bent slightly, and he smiled like a crescent moon.

Shaoyin said: "I learned about it from the side before. The position of village chief of Wushan Village is not hereditary, but electable. First of all, gain a certain prestige in the village, someone will nominate you, and then you can make a point in the government, and you can settle the matter.

There is a way that those who win the will of the people win the world, and this is also applicable here.

Pei Dongzang raised his eyebrows.

He remembered that a while ago, before Wu Honglan was taken into custody by the government, once Shaoyin said that he wanted this Wushan Village to change its name and surname.

At that time, Pei Dongzang thought that Shaoyin was just mentioning it casually, or rather, it was just an unrealistic idea.

But I didn't expect that this little girl would really put it into action.

Pei Dongzang saw Shaoyin squatting down to add fire to the stove pit, he saw a small bench next to him, moved the small bench over, and then pulled Shaoyin, Shaoyin sat on the bench.

He rolled up his sleeves and took over the unfinished process of Shaoyin, filling the firewood into the pit in turn.

Shaoyin was not polite to Pei Dongzang, they were all a family, if they were really polite, it would be too out-of-the-box and too angry.

She sat peacefully on the small bench with one hand on her cheek, staring at the appearance of the fourth brother burning firewood for her, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Shoyin's thinking is a bit off.

The fourth brother is a fairy-like character who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Clear and warm, a shallow atmosphere, and a bit of bookishness, it is truly gentle and elegant.

(End of chapter)