Wu Yong touched his chin: "That's it, then when it grows up, you can notify me, and I'll bring someone over to let it pick." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lao Zhao: "Okay, you just wait to hear the news, it's cold here, let's go back to the house." ”

My wife is still cooking for them, and it won't be good if she can't find anyone then.

Wu tightened his coat and walked back quickly.

Jiayi silently followed behind them.

Mrs. Zhao had just brought the meal to the table and was going to go out to find them.

Lao Zhao took Wu Yong and them into the house.

Mrs. Zhao glared at her old man with disgust: "It's strange and cold outside, what are you doing with the military division." ”

Lao Zhao smiled "hehe": "It's not that the military advisor wants to see the foal, and we didn't stay outside for long." ”

Lao Zhao walked to the table, saw the table full of good dishes, and praised: "Madame's craftsmanship is getting better and better." ”

Lao Zhao beckoned Wu to use them: "Strategist, come and eat while it's hot." ”

Wu Yong and Jia Yi were given up to the main position by them, and Lao Zhao: "You can eat whatever you want." Lao Zhao originally planned to help Wu Yong pick up vegetables, but he was also worried that Wu Yong would not get used to it, after all, they had never done this when they were in the mountains.

Wu Yong: "Well, you guys eat too." Wu Yong took the lead in moving a chopstick, lest Lao Zhao and the others dare not do it.

Lao Zhao was obviously hungry, and after Wu used the chopsticks, he also ate quickly, and quickly solved a bowl of rice.

Mrs. Zhao naturally added a bowl of rice to him, and when she saw that Wu Yong still had more than half a bowl in the bowl, she urged a little worriedly: "Strategist, move quickly, otherwise the rice will be eaten by Lao Zhao's rice bucket." ”

Wu Yong couldn't cry or laugh, it was enough to eat this bowl by himself.

Wu Yong: "It's okay, let Lao Zhao eat, I'll have enough." ”

Mrs. Zhao was a little surprised: "No wonder you look so thin." "Although their own military division is so good-looking, it is not good for everyone in Liangshan, who is always worried that their military division will be blown away by the wind.

Wu Yong was also speechless for a long time when he occasionally heard them talk like this, and seeing that Mrs. Zhao was about to say this, Wu Yong could only compromise: "Then I'll fill this bowl, I'll do it myself." ”

Wu Yong refused Mrs. Zhao's help, and added a spoonful of rice to himself, deliberately making it loose so that it looked like a whole bowl.

It's just that Mrs. Zhao seems to have seen through something, but she didn't break it for the sake of Wu Yong's face.

Wu Yong secretly glanced at her with gratitude, he really couldn't eat any more.

After the meal, Mrs. Zhao took Wu Yong and them to the room that she had cleaned up for them, and the one prepared for Wu Yong had already burned the kang, and Wu Yong felt very warm as soon as he entered.

Wu Yong had never been treated like this before, and now she just wanted to pounce on the kang and roll.

It's just that there are other people here now, and Wu Yongcai barely restrained this impulse.

Mrs. Zhao was very satisfied with Wu Yong, and she was naturally very happy: "If you are tired, rest early, the washroom is next door, and the hot water has been boiled." ”

They left here with Jiayi, and the room they had prepared for Jiayi was not here.

After Wu Yong sent them away, he went to wash up happily alone, and after staying on the road for so long, it was rare to be able to take a pleasant bath, naturally he was very happy.

Wu rubbed himself in a bathtub filled with hot water, and his skin was soaked red before he came out.

Climbing out of the bathtub, Wu Yong changed into a hot underwear, and lay down on the same hot kang warmly.

Although the quilt on the kang is made of homespun cloth, it is comfortable enough.

Wu Yong rolled over and quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lao Zhao was busy in the yard early, and now this season is empty, Lao Zhao plans to make up something that his wife likes to please her, and wait for his military division to get up by the way.

After Wu Yong woke up, he saw this scene through the window, a little helpless, and after tidying up in the house, he walked out of the door: "What are you doing early in the morning?"

Lao Zhao: "You're up, I'm working on bamboo chips, do you want the account books today?"

Wu Yong: "It's best to give it to me today, I'll finish reading it early, and you can rest assured early, right?" ”

Moreover, the longer the time drags on, the more difficult it will be on the way back, Wu Yong himself doesn't mind staying here for the New Year, but the people on Liangshan will not be willing to let Wu Yong be absent.

Lao Zhao went out for a quarter of an hour, holding the account book in one hand and Wu Yong's breakfast in the other: "This is the breakfast left for you, you eat first." ”

Wu Yong took it and asked, "What about the one who came with me?"

Lao Zhao: "My wife called him to go to the county seat together." "That one has a lot of strength, just to help carry things, in the past, this task was Lao Zhao's, it's not that he can't leave today.

Wu Yong nodded, quickly solved the breakfast, and began to check the account book handed over by Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao's account obviously remembered that it was messy, and Wu Yong had to slowly sort out the data from it, otherwise he couldn't calculate it at all, and Lao Zhao didn't know many words, and the things he wrote down were all missing arms and legs, and Wu Yong felt that his eyes were going to be spent.

Due to various reasons, Wu Yong's progress was extremely slow, and until Jia Yi and the others came back, Wu Yong hadn't finished reading a book.

Wu Yong looked at the data he had copied out, and decided to rest his eyes first, and then went to see what Jia Yi and they had bought back.

Mrs. Zhao is sorting out in the same way, some of them are brought for people in nearby villages, and they need to be released extra, most of them are for their own use, of course, this time Mrs. Zhao also bought them for Wu Yong.

Mrs. Zhao took out two pieces of cloth and compared them with Wu Yong: "Just in time to make you a new dress, I'll measure you later." ”

Wu Yong: "You're too wasteful, we will prepare the clothes on the mountain." ”

Mrs. Zhao: "What's the same, I still know Boss Zhu's temperament, prepare medium materials for you at most, military advisor, you must always have a dress to wear, and most of the ready-to-wear clothes will not be completely suitable, speaking of which, it is because you did not marry a daughter-in-law, when are you going to find a wife, if it weren't for the fact that there is no suitable girl around me, I would have recommended it to you a long time ago." ”

Wu Yong hurriedly left: "Okay, I'm going to look at the account book." Listening to Mrs. Zhao talking about her own family affairs, Wu Yong couldn't stand it a little, and at this time, Wu Yong felt that the account book was cute.

Mrs. Zhao muttered angrily: "Are women tigers to you?"

Jia Yi also slipped away quietly when she was nagging, and she didn't even attract Mrs. Zhao's attention, much faster than Wu Yong.