Chapter 13 Spring Rain Is As Precious as Oil

Chapter 13 Spring Rain Is As Precious as Oil

There are many people who call pig babies in Zhuangzi, and there are no less than ten large and small pig babies combined.

The one named Ah Yu is one of them!

"This name sounds very gentle, and it is easy to call, it was still used by His Majesty the Emperor Han back then, it is noble enough, what are you not satisfied with?"

Yun Niang was busy sifting noodles, and she was very impatient with her son's constant objections to her name.

"Cloud pig! It's so ugly. ”

"There is also the meaning of a wild boar in it, very majestic!"

"That's still a pig!"

"Whoever made you close to the wild boar, I wonder now if you drank the milk of the wild boar."

"Wrongedβ€”"

"It's not wronged, you can grow so fat without eating, you must have drunk wild boar milk!"

"I'm eating."

"You didn't eat it, you were swept by the clouds, and the Yunshu brothers ate it, but it's a pity that I still buried meat and eggs for you at the bottom of the bowl."

"Okay, Yun Yu is Yun Yu, I am a pig baby, you are a sow!"

Yun Niang slapped her backhand, but Yun Zhao ran away without a trace, Yun Niang sighed, and put the sieve on the rolling pin again and slid back and forth to continue the sieve.

The wheat was brought by Yunfu to the bazaar.

You don't need money to grow your wheat, you just need to pack a few bags of millet at home and go to the market to exchange it for wheat.

In fact, in the countryside, where people don't have much money, food is the real hard currency.

There is no salt at home, so exchange two catties of wheat for a little, and if the family wants to eat meat, just get some wheat in exchange.

Even in recent years, even the dowry and bride price have been paid with grain.

When the wheat arrived at home, Fauber asked the servants to wash and dry the wheat, and when it was cleaned, he put it on the stone mill and pushed it.

The flour of the white flowers slowly flowed out from the edge of the stone mill, however, there was still a lot of brown bran on the wheat flour, so it was necessary for Yun Niang to take the servants to sift the noodles, and there was a lot of bran in the first wheat flour sifted, but the flour was very white, but it was coarse.

Yun Zhao squatted on the edge of the stone mill and looked strange, the flour was not grinding whiter and whiter, but grinding more and more black!

"I'm going to eat white noodles for the first time."

Yun Zhao earnestly suggested to Yun Niang.

Fu Bo, who was grinding with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, laughed and said, "This is the new wheat harvested last year, it is full of vitality, and it is delicious to mix with bran." ”

Yun Zhao's eyes widened and said, "Isn't it true that the whiter the noodles, the better it tastes?" ”

Yun Niang glanced at her son and said, "Who eats the first noodles?" ”

"Can't I eat at home?"

Yun Niang's eyes rolled and said playfully: "It will be struck by thunder!" ”

At dinner in the evening, Yun Zhao got a large bowl of noodles that would not be struck by lightning.

The color of the noodles is not good-looking, but the smell should be delicious, and some oily meat is added to it, and the soaked mushrooms are also cut into small by the mother, and the golden needle is cut off at the waist, and the meat is fried with the meat and mushrooms, and the vinegar is specially added to the pot, which is sour and fragrant.

The bowl is big and there are lots of noodles.

Yun Zhao glanced at his mother's rice bowl, sighed and said, "If you don't let me eat, just say it!" ”

Yun Niang took a bite of small rice and said lightly: "It's made for you." ”

"I just learned the twelve words 'Xiang Jiuling, can warm the seat, filial piety to relatives, and should be persistent' today, and you immediately made me a big bowl of delicious food, are you testing me?"

Yun Niang took another bite of rice and said: "You should be filial to me, if you don't be filial, I will break your legs and test you to do something, what have you done to make me unhappy?" ”

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "No! ”

Yun Niang pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Yun Zhao and said, "Then hurry up and eat, saliva is dripping." ”

Yun Zhao sighed, scooped up a chopstick noodle with chopsticks and put it in his mother's bowl, and then he was about to feast, so he heard his mother say: "You don't plan to scoop some soup for me, just let me eat dry noodles?" ”

Yun Zhao roared and wanted to pour out the bowl of noodles......

Yun Niang ate noodles, drank soup and said to her son: "Since you know filial piety, then do it thoroughly."

If you don't say the previous words and eat it yourself, your mother won't say a word about you, since you care about filial piety, then do it thoroughly.

Look what I'm doing, eat it! ”

Yun Zhao shook his head resolutely and said, "No, I'll wait for you to finish eating and I'll eat again!" lest thou be provoked. ”

"You kid, this time it's real, eat quickly, the noodles are going to be tuo."

"I'll eat again when you're done eating and leaving......"

In the evening, Yun Zhao once again sat on the edge of the table and copied the "Three Character Classic", which was the thirtieth time he had copied.

Mr. said that copying the "Three Character Classic" is a hard work, and you can't be lazy, as long as you copy the "Three Character Classic" a hundred times, basically, you will learn more than a thousand words.

If you count the "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Character Essays", you can write articles and poems, and the three books of three, hundred, and thousand can be memorized and written silently.

Mr. does not recommend that people other than Yun Zhao continue to study knowledge, after all, if you study deeper, some people will learn to be confused, some people will learn badly, and some people will learn to be fools.

Therefore, after these people have completed their studies, he will continue to teach them some miscellaneous sciences such as "Heavenly Creations" and "Arithmetic".

He also suggested that the Yun clan should regain their former martial arts and not devote more attention to learning.

Whenever he said these words, Mr. Xu's eyes would be slightly red, and his snot would increase, and he would often wipe his eyes with a handkerchief by blowing his nose.

When Yun Zhao copied the "Three Character Classic" ninety-seven times, the sound of rain suddenly sounded outside the window.

Yun Zhao pushed open the window, and a damp wind rushed into the room, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Mother, it's raining!"

Yun Niang also leaned to the window, held her son in her arms, looked at the bright rain under the light and smiled: "Yes, it's raining, God finally opened his eyes and gave Guanzhong people a way to live." ”

"Will you be able to plant crops tomorrow?"

"No, if this rain lasts for three days, it will change the moisture in the field, and then the best time to plant crops is to plant crops."

"Mother, what kind of work did you find for the people in the school?"

"Naturally, they are farming, and they don't have to worry about building walls with stones on their backs."

"Our family isn't going to do anything else?"

"What for? In the past, I used to open a winery, but when the drought came, it stopped, and people didn't have enough food to eat, so how could there be extra food to make wine? ”

"This year, I will grow sorghum in the wasteland, and I know a way to make red sorghum wine."

"The boar spirit told you?"

"You should be right, Gongye Chang, Gongye Chang, there is a sheep in Nanshan, you eat meat, I eat intestines......"

"Yun Yu, Yun Yu, Yushan has a secret recipe, you drink, I eat badly......"

When it rained, Yun Niang's mood became very good, and she no longer had any interest in pursuing her son's sudden smartness.

Now, this chubby and gentle son is sitting in her arms, his little face is red and fluttering, the flesh is soft, delicate like an apricot blossom that has just bloomed in the rain, pink, fragrant, and singing nursery rhymes in his mouth, this happiness makes her completely intoxicated, her husband is gone, and her son's stupid fear finally leaves her.

"When the sowing is finished, my mother will take you to Chang'an to see your grandfather."

"Grandpa doesn't like you, I don't like him!"

"It's not that your grandfather doesn't like your mother, but you don't like your mother marrying your father."

"Daddy is very good, you have told him a lot of things."

"Your grandfather hates your father's premature death the most, and he also hates your mother, and I don't want to remarry! Guarding a dilapidated Zhuangzi to survive his life. ”

"Do you hate me too?"

"No, my son is smarter now, and your grandfather likes smart children like you the most."

"That is, if I am still a fool, he must hate me, right?

I want to pretend to be a fool when I see him, what do you think? ”

"Shut up, don't let you become a fool again, my son will never be a fool again for the rest of his life, I don't want you to say it!"

Yun Niang shook her son vigorously, trying her best to shake Yun Zhao who was pretending to be a fool.

"Alright, alright, I'll be smart and make grandpa and them all like me."

Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "You must be smart, you must not pretend to be a fool, you have been a fool for too long."

If your father were alive and saw my son so smart, he would be happy to flip dozens of somersaults in a row. ”