Chapter 142: Tired

Everyone left, Shu Yan looked at Cheng San who stayed by his side, and sighed for no reason.

"It's all gone, only you're the kid."

Cheng San immediately smiled when he heard this: "It's not enough to have me, I will always accompany my godmother to the end." ”

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San, at this moment the afterglow of the sunset shone on the two of them, Shu Yan took Cheng San out of the tea stall, rode his donkey, and followed Cheng San.

The two walked on the official road, looking like ordinary mothers and sons.

Shu Yan was sitting on the donkey and drowsy, Cheng San was humming an unknown tune, and passers-by were discussing Chen Shengzhi's imminent kingship.

Although he just didn't know where the news came from, he was indeed going to be crowned king.

Cheng San said to Shu Yan: "Godmother always liked to tell the story of the Three Kingdoms before, so now this Chen Shengzhi is not that Cao Cao." ”

When Chen Shengzhi listened to Shu Yan tell the story of the Three Kingdoms before, he liked Cao Cao very much.

Shu Yan said with a smile: "Cao Cao likes his wife the most, and Old Man Chen only likes himself." ”

Cheng San immediately laughed when he heard this, he touched his chin and said, "I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Han is very fond of wives, and now the queen in the capital is a widow. ”

Shu Yan's eyelids jumped, the two chatted, and before they knew it, they arrived at the suburban courtyard, where Yu'an and Xiao Yu'er stood on the porch and waited for the two.

After Yu An saw Cheng San, he was immediately very happy, he wanted to run over to meet Cheng San, but he always remembered to maintain his stability, so he had to move his feet and withdraw his hand.

But the joy on his face couldn't be stopped.

Xiao Yu'er was very direct, and ran over directly, Cheng San threw down the salute, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yu'er in his arms, and spun around.

"Didn't you think about the third uncle?"

Xiao Yu'er opened her mouth and said: "I think about it every day, I have been studying with Mr. Su every day for half a month, my head hurts, and I want to go to the river to touch the fish." ”

Xiao Yuer originally grew up in a water town, and his favorite thing is to catch fish.

Cheng San affectionately scratched the nose of the little fish.

"I'll take you to fish tomorrow."

A few people returned to the house happily, Shu Yan only saw Su Fuqing standing alone at the door of the house, and looked at them several times, but he lost his demeanor of Confucianism in the world.

Cheng San saw Su Fuqing like this, and couldn't help but speak: "He's gone, go find Master Zhiyun." ”

Su Fuqing paused, and then sighed slightly.

"It's fine."

After Su Yanqing finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room, and after Shu Yan looked at it for a while, he led the family back to the house.

The food in the house was already a little cold, but it tasted good, Xiao Yu'er said with a smile: "This is made by Uncle He, saying that it is to wash the dust for the third uncle and grandma." ”

Cheng San's eyelids jumped, and he spoke: "Godmother, is this recognizing her godson again?" ”

Shu Yan coughed lightly, she took a sip of porridge, and said with a smile: "He is a very safe person, I will take you to introduce you tomorrow." ”

Cheng San, this kid, sighed helplessly.

"I thought that my godmother would be very lonely without my filial piety, but it seems that I really think too much."

Shu Yan was so disgusted by these words that she couldn't help but kick Cheng Sanyi.

"If you talk like that, I'll kick you out of the house."

Cheng San smiled and began to cook honestly, and after a few people finished eating, Shu Yan brushed the bowl, arranged a sleeping place for Cheng San, and went back to the house to sleep by himself.

Shu Yan slept very unsteadily this night, and she dreamed that Bai Guichen, who had turned into a bald head, went to the river where Xiaozhou died.

Bai Guichen stood on the bank, the sword he had been carrying with him was still casually aside, and he walked alone towards the white river.

Shu Yan woke up from a nightmare, and it was already dawn at this moment.

Shu Yan came out of the house with a depressed expression, and saw that Cheng San had already prepared a meal, and Yu'an and Xiao Yu'er had already gone to the school.

After Cheng San saw Shu Yan, he said with a smile: "What kind of dream did my godmother have, she actually got up so late." ”

Shu Yan rubbed her head, and she spoke: "I dreamed that your kid married eighteen wives and then gave birth to twenty-eight children, all of which I was asked to bring, and as a result, I was exhausted to death." ”

Cheng San sneered, and at this time, He Xiao came in from outside.

He still had sweat on his face, obviously coming back from the field, he didn't look much surprised when he saw Cheng Sanhou, he said to Shu Yan: "I heard that the third brother is back, and it just so happens that there is a lack of strong labor in the field. ”

Cheng San hadn't reacted yet, what was going to be done.

Shu Yan then spoke: "Take it away, people, I will wait for dinner, and I will also go to work with you." ”

He Xiao nodded, he looked at Cheng San, but he didn't show a smile.

"Third brother, let's go."

When He Xiao spoke, his tone was light, but with a sense of undoubtedness, Shu Yan hurriedly went to the dining table to eat, then wiped his mouth and went out.

The air outside is fresh, and the sound of children reading is in your ears.

Shu Yan walked quickly to the ridge and saw Cheng San, who was dressed in cloth, planting seeds.

"Before, I was still the prince of brocade clothes and jade food, but now I can only face the land with my back to the sky, and the gap is too big."

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San, and she spoke: "Then you see, who are the people working here." ”

Most of the people working on the land are older than Shu Yan, and it has been half a month since they reclaimed the land.

I planted the seeds of this season.

How hard it is for farmers, but such hard days can only be given to people in a very small number of times.

Shu Yan patted Cheng San on the shoulder, and she spoke: "We are giving Chen Shengzhi an illusion, he asked Su Fuqing to teach Yu'an, that is to teach a sage emperor, but I think it is not enough for the teacher to teach." ”

When Cheng San heard this, he could only sigh helplessly.

"When will we be able to live freely again?"

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, and the fine and dense rain fell down, but the work in the field could not be wasted.

But fortunately, the rain was not heavy, so Shu Yan took Cheng San to continue working in the field.

Cheng San's expression changed from irritable to calm, and it was dry until noon, when the rain stopped, Shu Yan and the others went home, changed their clothes, and hurried to the kitchen to cook.

After the meal was cooked, the family sat at the table and had a hurried lunch, then went to their respective rooms to take a nap, and after waking up in the afternoon, they went to school and farmed the land.

It wasn't until this night that there was time to rest.

Cheng San was originally flamboyant, but after a day of work, he couldn't say a word.

Cheng San lay on the table and said to Shu Yan, who was living and cooking in the kitchen: "Godmother, I'm so tired." ”