Chapter 128: Mo Xiao's Farmhouse Wine Muddy

The small courtyard of the farmhouse, the food and water are sparse, and it is also a bit fun.

Sleepless at night, in the posture of a woman, said a blessing to the white-haired old woman, and said, "This concubine, may I ask where this place is?" Is there a road to the outside world nearby? ”

The white-haired old lady saw that it was a "girl" with a long body and a jade body who inquired about her, and saw that although her clothes were tattered, her posture was extraordinary, so she did not dare to slack off, so she quickly stood up and hugged the child tightly.

She said in an old voice: "You ask this piece, this piece is Dashan Chong." My house is connected to the inner mountain next to it, and we are the only family, and we call it Yanzhupo. Not far to the east, there is a road, also a big road, go less than three or four miles, see a temple of the grandfather of the king of Guan, so the Song Dynasty stayed. And when they had passed the temple, they went out of the mountain. ”

Although the old lady is old, her thinking is quite clear, her words are also organized, and she gives clear guidance to Sleepless Night without a few words.

Sleepless thanked her sincerely, and took out a broken silver from his bosom and held it respectfully with both hands.

The white-haired old woman didn't understand what she meant, took two steps back, and said sleeplessly: "The little woman is in a hurry, hungry in her stomach, and she is willing to buy some food from Xiao Yu for these two taels of silver." ”

Only then did the white-haired old woman stabilize her body and said with a smile: "That's how it is." The coarse tea and light rice in the farmer's house are not worth much, this silver, you should take it back quickly, the old body does not dare to ask for it. ”

The old lady was very simple, and when she saw that she was sleepless and did not look like a bad person, she did not guard her, but left the child with him to hold her, and hurried into the house.

After a while, she took out a large bowl of steaming rice in one hand, a plate of fatty and lean bacon soaked in garlic in the other, and a pair of chopsticks between her rough and wrinkled fingers, placed them on the bench, beckoning sleepless nights to eat.

Sleepless at night loved the little toddler who was about one year old, wiped the snot on his nose, pinched the fat face of the baby, and tidied up the peace and happiness and longevity lock hanging around his neck, which made him babble and laugh happily.

returned the little toddler to the white-haired old woman, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate it in a big gulp.

It was also that he had been hungry for a long time, and the bacon of the farmer was fragrant, regardless of his appearance, he was in a hurry and ate very quickly.

During the meal, the white-haired old lady persuaded: "Little sister, eat slowly, winter is not better than summer, digestion is slow, you eat fast, easy to accumulate food, it's not good to hurt your stomach." ”

The simple philosophy of life benefited Sleepless Night a lot, he nodded and smiled "mmmmmm", listened to her, slowed down, but still pulled.

Seeing that he almost choked a few times, the old lady hugged the young child, and heated a jar of soju from the stove in the house, and said with a smile: "The soju brewed by the wild road of our own house is not as good as the wine enjoyed by the people in the city, so the girl should not dislike it." ”

How dare you dislike sleepless night, short body took the wine, drank it in one gulp, into the throat quite spicy, in this cold winter day, better than the fire, after a while, the body is warm, hot sweat out, the nose is stained.

In the Ming Dynasty, the brewing technology has made great progress, the distillation method has been widely used, and the folk have been able to brew high-grade liquor.

After eating the wine and dinner, she paid the silver taels after sleepless night, and the white-haired old lady refused to accept anything.

I couldn't sleep at night and thought: Although her family is a solid farmer, she doesn't owe me anything. She brought this meal to me for free, and I was always uneasy when I ate it. But she doesn't take money, so how can I live?

In distress, I saw that on the thatched house, the heavy snow was piled up several layers, and the roof beams were bent.

This beam is seen to be the material of many years, it has long been damp, after the wind and sun, some of it has decayed, and if it is unbearable for a while, it is broken, causing the house to collapse, but it is the tragedy of the house being destroyed and people dying.

He was blessed to the heart, pointed to the house and said, "The snow is so heavy, and it keeps falling, do you plan to clean up the snow on your roof?" ”

The white-haired old woman looked at it and sighed: "I told the old man in the morning to clean up, but he didn't take it seriously, he only braved the snow to go to the mountains to cut wood, and when he returned in the evening, I will urge him to clean up!" ”

Ye Wuxian smiled and said, "You don't have to wait for him to come back, this matter will be left to me." ”

"You?" The white-haired old woman looked at her sleepless petite body, and hesitated a little, "Little sister, Mo Xiaoqiang, the snow on this roof, to say the least, weighs hundreds of kilograms, can you clean it up?" ”

He pointed to another small thatched hut with a sad face: "That house is also mine." The baby's father and mother died early, and it was supposed to be a new house for them, but now it has to be vacant......" said, seeing things and thinking about people, a few lines of turbid tears flowed from the old eyes.

The night was sleepless and speechless, and she stood for a long time before she bowed down and said: "The little girl walks the rivers and lakes, and she also has some ability, the snow on the two roofs can be cleared with a snap of her fingers. ”

The white-haired old woman hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, hugged the child, doubted the letter, and came out of the house, or persuaded: "Little sister, you are single and weak, two roofs, how long do you want to clear it?" I'd better wait for my old man to come back and clean it up. ”

Ye Wumian smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, look at it." ”

With a pat on the waist, the true qi was agitated, and the pine pattern sword roared out, and the sleepless night grabbed it, flew up alone, and danced in parallel with a move "Yin and Yang Cutting Dusk", dividing two sword lights.

The virtual sword light was held up to the bottom of the snow on the roof, and it was so alive that he was in his pocket; The real sword light and sword qi fluttered, and the snow was neatly divided into square blocks.

Dozens of snow blocks slid down diagonally along the imaginary sword light like slicing cakes, falling to the ground, and falling apart.

When I looked further into the roof, there was only a thin layer of snow left, and the beams that had been bent were straightened for a while.

The white-haired old lady was stunned, holding the toddler, her mouth wide open, unable to speak; The toddler was in the swaddling clothes, looking sleepless at night, dancing with his little fat arms, babbling excitedly, and not knowing what language to speak.

The sleepless night repeated the old trick, and cleared the snow from the other roof like this.

Snow fell on the ground, piled up in a thick layer.

A sword "looks horizontally into a peak on the side of the ridge", and divides into forty-nine sword shadows, one by one, each holding some snow, and all taking advantage of it in the distance.

The snow barrier in front of the door was cleared and opened up for a while.

Sleepless and smiling, the sword was sheathed.

The big yellow dog barked at him twice, and the dog's face was very angry and unfriendly.

When I watched it sleeplessly, it turned out that it was my own action just now, and I didn't know where to go with its dog bowl.

"If you are strong, I will lose my job." The barking of the big yellow dog seems to say so.

Sleepless at night laughed, his eyes were very fast, and in a pile of snow not far away, he saw a shiny dog bowl and took it back and put it on the table.

The white-haired old lady added some leftovers.

The big yellow dog had food again, so he bared his teeth, wagged his tail, and happily spewed hot air from his nose to rub his sleepless knees.

"Whoa, whoa." Sleepless Night teased the big yellow dog twice, and said with a smile, "Your job has been saved." ”

The white-haired old woman almost wanted to kneel down for Ye Wumian, but Ye Wumian hurriedly supported her, heard her excited words, and hurriedly explained: "Xiao Yu, I'm not a fairy, I just know how to do martial arts......"