Chapter 31: Uncle Robber

Chapter 31: Uncle Robber

The ripening period of wheat in Guanzhong is in May, which is the most important day of the year for Guanzhong people.

Once the wheat begins to ripen, it is an overnight thing.

If it is not harvested in time, the wheat will fall into the ground, and if you are unlucky, another rain will come, and the wheat will dare to sprout on the ears of wheat......

Therefore, timely harvesting is the only way to avoid losses.

Manpower is limited, especially when harvesting wheat, manpower is even more scarce.

Fortunately, at this time of year, a group of people called 'Maike' will appear on the Guanzhong Plain.

Naturally, the Yun family, like other large households, also employs a large number of wheat customers, but the Yun family's wheat customers are a little different from other people's wheat customers.

Other people's wheat customers eat and live in their employer's house, but Yun's wheat customers generally only appear at night and disappear after dawn.

Last night, there was a night of noise in the grain field outside the Yun Clan's mansion, and when Yun Zhao went to the field, there were countless shadowy figures busy unloading wheat from ox carts, mule carts, and donkey carts.

As for the fields outside, there are many more people busy harvesting.

By the time Yun Zhao walked to the ground, the sky was already slightly bright, and he could see very clearly that a large group of people had lined up to walk around the bald mountain and into the mountain.

There was already a lot of harvested wheat in the field, and it was carefully beaten into bundles and stacked, and it was simply loaded onto ox carts and transported back to the grain field.

For this kind of wheat customer who doesn't take Yun's money and food, and doesn't eat at Yun's, Yun Zhao is naturally very interested.

When I asked my mother, she laughed but didn't answer.

Ask Fauber, who is worried.

It wasn't until a burly man with a scar on his face who was lying under the wheat stack, boringly rubbing green ears of wheat and throwing wheat grains into his mouth, was discovered by Yun Zhao that things took a turn for the better.

"You've become smarter."

Without waiting for Yun Zhao to step forward, this terrifying big man caught Yun Zhao who was about to escape.

Immediately, his ass was once again exposed in broad daylight, and he was slapped in the face.

"It's okay, it's my eldest brother's child."

The scar-faced man threw away Yun Zhao, straightened up and looked down at Yun Niang who was running in a hurry, his voice was a little cloudy.

Yun Niang wrapped her face in a headscarf, squatted diagonally and said, "Uncle is relieved?" ”

The scar-faced man nodded and said, "Jin guards the door, don't ruin the family style, raise my nephew, I have nothing to say if you remarry." ”

Yun Niang said: "The Qin woman has no second marriage!" ”

The Scarface laughed and said, "That's great! ”

Yun Niang summoned Yun Zhao, who had just lifted his pants, pushed him in front of the scar-faced man and said, "I've seen your sixth uncle." ”

Yun Zhao looked at his mother, then at the scar-faced man and said, "Sixth uncle? So I still have five uncles? ”

The scar-faced man squatted down and sighed, held Yun Zhao's shoulder and said, "The first five are already dead, and I am the only one left with your blood uncle." ”

Yun Zhao looked at the scar-faced man seriously and said, "I looked at the family tree, and my father is a single seedling. ”

The scar-faced man smiled: "There's no way, our Yun clan is this rule, and there can only be one genealogy."

I am your sixth uncle Yun Simeng, and everyone calls me a tiger and a fierce tiger! ”

Yun Zhao continued to stare at Yun Meng, and finally said slowly, "Are you a robber?" ”

Yun Meng nodded and said, "That's right, I'm a robber." ”

Yun Zhao looked back at his mother, then looked at Yun Meng again and said, "How can there be robbers in our family?" ”

Yun Meng laughed silently, patted Yun Zhao's buttocks and said, "Our family has been a robber for hundreds of years.

You have to have more sons in the future, and you can't let Crescent Mountain be left without people. ”

After encouraging Yun Zhao, Yun Meng got up and went to Yun Fu's side, who had been waiting for a long time, and the two talked while walking in the wheat field, and after a while, no one was gone.

Yun Zhao's mother and son sat under the wheat stack, watching the Yun family's family carrying wheat, and after a while, Yun Zhao said in a low voice: "Do they have children?" ”

Hearing Yun Zhao ask like this, a smile appeared from the corner of his eyes, and then his face was full of rippling.

"There are only eight female babies, and only one male baby is my son!"

"What about them?"

"Some are married, and some are in Crescent Mountain!"

"Why don't you send it to our house?"

Yun Niang snorted coldly and said, "The Yun family is a pure white family!" How can you take in the bandits! ”

Hearing his mother say this, Yun Zhao felt that his face hurt badly, and looked at his mother with strange eyes and said, "I may also be a robber in the future." ”

Yun Niang said impatiently: "My son studies hard, and he will be the champion in the future, and he will not be a robber." ”

"However, my sixth uncle is a robber."

"People who don't have a family tree are not children of the Yun family, and my mother finally drove all the messy people to be robbers, so don't call me back."

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "Of the six blood uncles, only one is left dead now. ”

Yun Niang gritted her teeth and said, "I only have one son of you, don't be a robber!" ”

Yun Zhao didn't want to make his mother sad, so he diverted the topic and said: "Yun Meng is our blood relative, so who are Yun Hu and Yun Leopard?" ”

Yun Niang said disdainfully: "Side branch, in Niang's opinion, they are no longer the people of the Yun family, and the friendship of a hundred years ago, even if there is, is very weak now." ”

"Yunhu seems to be the owner of Crescent Mountain."

"He's not, Yun Meng is, in the end, the family still knows how to have face, and he didn't become the king of the mountain."

"Mother, you hate robbers?"

Yun Niang shook her head angrily and said, "I just don't understand why I have to be a robber for a good life, and I have been a robber for hundreds of years!"

If our family didn't support the robbers, the Yun clan would have been rich a long time ago, so why should I be cautious when eating a bowl of noodles. ”

Yun Zhao hugged his mother's arm and whispered, "If the Yun clan was just a wealthy family, it might have dispersed a long time ago. ”

Yun Niang hugged her son with her backhand and said softly: "Son, you don't know what the robbers of Crescent Mountain have done.

They're not good people. ”

It can be seen that Yun Niang has a great opinion on the Yin family of Crescent Mountain, and the reason why this relationship is maintained now is probably because of her father.

When the sun rises, the earth resembles a steamer.

On weekdays, in such a hot weather, Yun Zhao had already gone to swim in the river with Yun Yang and them, and he refused to come back until the sun turned west.

When the wheat was harvested, no matter how strong the sun was, no one dared to rest, and the adults drove the ox carts to pull the wheat, and the children scattered in the field to collect the ears of wheat.

Yun Zhao alone has thousands of acres of wheat land to pick up wheat ears, which makes Yun Yang very envious.

"Come and pick it up in my field."

Yun Zhao sent an invitation to Yun Yang and Yun Juan.

Naturally, these children happily obeyed their orders, picking up ears of wheat not only quickly but also cleanly.

In the afternoon, each child would put down half of the ears of wheat he had picked up when he passed by Yun Zhao.

After a while, Yun Zhao was surrounded by ears of wheat, and it took Yun Jia three carts to finish loading these ears of wheat.

In Yun Zhao's view, this is the most primitive exploitation, and in the eyes of Yun Yang's children, this has become a gift.

Yun Zhao had already woken up twice after hiding under the tree, and the boys in the field still refused to go back.

Not only were there no fewer people, but more people begged Yun Zhao to allow them to enter the fields of the Yun family's mansion to collect ears of wheat.

In this regard, Yun Zhao categorically refused, and Yun Yang and the others did not allow others to come in again.

The farmer doesn't have much land at home, so when he harvests the wheat, he can't wait to pick up the wheat that has fallen into the field, and there is no surplus ear of wheat for the children to pick up.

The wheat fields of the big house were different, and the robbers harvested them in a hurry at night, so there were many ears of wheat that fell.

Some people can pick up ears of wheat, some people can't, and classes are quietly established.

Yun Zhao believed that the next time he summoned these young people, he would definitely be like a cloud.

When she went home for dinner in the evening, Yun Niang ate alone in the inner house.

Yun Zhao was dragged by Yun Fu to the atrium to accompany Yun Meng to eat.

I always thought that the robber had a large piece of meat and a big bowl of wine to drink, but when I came to the table, I found that in addition to a pot of cold noodles, there were only two kinds of green vegetables and wine, and there was only one pot.

Yun Meng filled Yun Zhao with a big bowl of cold noodles, added vinegar and garlic, and picked two chopsticks and vegetables into his bowl, stirred them casually, and touched Yun Zhao's head and said, "Eat!" ”

As for the rest, he poured it all into the basin, stirred it, and began to eat it with a snort.

Eating with the robber uncle and eating with the mother are completely different things.

Seeing the streams of noodles like mud cows entering the sea into the robber uncle's wide mouth, Yun Zhao also buried his head in eating extremely heroically.

Yun Meng's smiling gaze came from the edge of the basin, and Yun Zhao's smiling face also rose from the edge of the big bowl from time to time, as long as the eyes of the uncle and nephew collided, the noise made during the meal became even more rude.

Yun Zhao was full with a bowl of rice, but Yun Meng needed three pots, and the people in Guanzhong never seemed to be satisfied with the noodle thing.