Farmer’s Little Girl

Chapter 1755: Vacation

   Chapter 1755 Vacation

  Shiajiro's eyes fell on the soup they gave Yinor.

   Yin or pursed his lips and grinned, pushed his bowl of soup over, and let him, "I'll give you this bowl?"

  Shirajiro glanced at it, then stretched out his hand to take it openly.

  Bai Shan shook his head, and took Bai Er’s bowl and gave Yin or a bowl of soup. He turned his head to look at Man Bao and asked, "Do you want soup?"

  Man Bao immediately shook his head, "I want to keep my stomach for food."

Bai Erlang, who was drinking with relish, regretted it for a moment. Yes, he was full of soup. He was not like Yin or. He couldn’t eat more, and he couldn’t eat more. He obviously could eat a lot of delicious food. .

  Everyone ate a very late lunch in a lively manner. Basically, there is no need to eat anything at night.

  Man Bao said to Xiao Qian: "Sister-in-law, I will eat a bowl of bamboo shoot noodles tonight."

  Bai Shan also immediately said: "I want bamboo noodles too."

   Bai Erlang said: "I will add more diced carrots."

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Then let the kitchen give you a bowl of small noodles later."

  Manbao ordered Yin or Yin, "Yin or just eat noodles in clear soup, my sister-in-law's also delicious."

  Qian couldn’t help laughing, and nodded her forehead and said, “I’m thinking about the next meal after one meal.”

Mr. Zhuang couldn’t help but smiled and called a few people, “I’m full, it’s hard to go out and chase the wind, you come to the tea room, we sit and talk, wait for the hardship to pass, you go out for a walk. go."

  The four of them honestly followed Mr. Zhuang to the tea room.

Little Qian was about to clean up his bowls and chopsticks. Seeing Zhou Lixue who were still sitting in a daze, he nodded his forehead and said in a low voice, "It's such a fool. Mr. Zhuang and your sister-in-law are drinking tea. Go and help boil water to make tea?"

  She said: "Take your fourth brother and Shuping, and hurry over."

  Zhou Li stood up blankly, pulled Zhou Ligu and Bai Shuping, and the three ran to chase Mr. Zhuang and them.

  Daji and the others had already put away the dishes and chopsticks. They went out and saw their son knowing to go and wait behind Mr. Zhuang and Master, and nodded in satisfaction.

  But after entering the tea room, they didn't need to do anything. Bai Shan and Man Bao brought a large pot of water by themselves, while Bai Erlang asked them to surround the wooden couch and seats in the tea room.

  Manbao and the others took the water back, put the stove in the corner of the room, and started to light the fire and boil the water.

They are all experienced in making fires, so they lit up the charcoal. In order to get a better view, the door was only closed on the side facing them, and the windows were all opened. Although there was only snow in the garden outside, there was nothing. Can be seen.

  As soon as the water boiled, everyone took a breath and sat down on the wooden couch. Bai Shan moved his buttocks, "It's still a bit cold, it should be padded with leather."

  Zhou Lixue was not so particular, he held his chin and looked at Mr. Zhuang eagerly, "Sir, are you going to give a lecture to my sister-in-law?"

  Mr. Zhuang laughed and asked: "Why, do you want to go to class?"

  Zhou Lixue immediately shook his head. After shaking, he found that such behavior was not good, so he asked for supplement: "Realistic lectures are naturally to be listened to."

  Man Bao couldn't help but glanced at him, "Smuggler."

  Shirajiro nodded deeply, "Yes."

  Zhou Lixue ignored the two of them and still looked at Mr. Zhuang.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, “It’s not in class, just talk, as a wake-up call.”

  He paused and said to Man Bao: "I wanted to take you to climb the mountain, but I think the mountain is very humid and cold now. It's okay for everyone to sit and talk."

  In fact, watching them play well today, it seems that he has forgotten the downturn during this period, and he doesn't bother to take them up the mountain again.

  Walking on a snowy mountain road is not only difficult, but also dangerous.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and asked, "Tomorrow are you going to make a snowman?"

  Man Bao, who is planning to do this, nodded again and again, their eyes were full of excitement, "Sir, are you going with you?"

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "I just look at it. You can make one for me."

  Even Zhou Lixue said that there is no problem.

Everyone got together and talked about eating, drinking, and having fun, spending time happily. Until the evening, Mr. Zhuang pointed to the sunset on the horizon and said to her: "The sunset is beautiful, but we all know it. It is not far from dark when it appears. It will always have only one result; and the sunrise is better than it, because there is still a whole day after the sunrise. It may be windy and snowy, or the sun may be shining, and there will be infinite possible."

  Everyone was at a loss, Mr. Zhuang said softly: "And you are the morning sun, as the teacher and those people are old, it is the setting sun."

  Man Bao and Bai Shan instantly understood what Mr. Zhuang meant. Yin might also think about it. After Bai Erlang scratched his head and looked around, they stared at the same confused Zhou Lixue and others.

  Fortunately, he knows more inside information than they know, Bai Erlang has always insisted on the things he didn't understand, and kept asking Bai Shan and Zhou Man afterwards.

  Under normal circumstances, if there is nothing serious, the husband would not say such things to them on purpose.

  He felt that these words were encouraging words, so he waited for the husband to leave, he turned his head and asked Man Bao, "Mister is complimenting us?"

  Man Baodao: "I am encouraging, not exaggerating."

  She said: "But sir is not the sunset."

  Bai Shan: "Yes, that is also the most beautiful one."

  Man Bao: "Yes, the sunset is as red as oranges, and some are as ugly as mosquito blood."

   So Bai Shan told her bad things about those people, “Those people don’t look like mosquito blood, they are all black, just as they were before the heavy rain.”

  Man Bao: "It's still smelly rain."

  Bai Shan: "Yes, it smells endless."

  Yin or: ……Is his friend such a friend?

   Zhou Lixue was confused, turned his head and asked Bai Erlang: "Who provoked them, who are they talking about?"

Mr. Zhuang said too implicitly, but Bai Shan and Man Bao made it clear. They only spoke the first sentence of Bai Erlang and knew who they were talking about. Although he didn't know who it was, so they could only act on behalf of Praised: "A bunch of bad guys."

   Zhou Lixue broke the casserole and asked, "Who is that?"

  Bai Erlang said with a deep face: "If I know who it is, then I can be an official of Tang Xuexiong."

  Bai Shan turned around when he heard the words: "Are you dreaming?"

  Man Baodao: "You have to work hard for at least 20 years."

   Bai Erlang was unwilling, "Why, I am also very good at studying now, the last time Wang Shi gave me a compliment."

  "Because Tang Xuexiong is not too young now," Man Bao said, "Can you still be better than Tang Xuexiong?"

  Shirajiro thought for a while, and shook his head willingly to admit that he was inferior to the opponent.

   "So you have to be a sixth-rank official, at least twenty years." Man Bao thought about it here, hehe smiled: "I'm a sixth-rank official now, at the same level as Xuexiong Tang."

  Bai Shan remembered something, and asked, "You are going to the Great Court the day after tomorrow, right? Are you sitting with Xuexi Tang?"

   See you at nine in the evening

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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