Chapter 17 The head cup pays tribute to the soul of the hero

Chapter 17 The head cup pays tribute to the soul of the hero

If you are too young, you will be despised!

They think that age and experience are the signs of maturity, but they don't know that what Yun Zhao desires most now is to really go back to early childhood and live again.

It's not just the body that gets smaller, the mind should also get smaller at the same time.

In his memories, most of the best moments occurred in childhood, whether it was a dream in which a bug broke out of its cocoon into a butterfly, flapped its wings at the sun, or happened to bounce a glass ball into a hole, it was the best memory.

Now, after a hard day, Yun Zhao should have cried, but now, he could only put a smile on his face, dashingly shook off the water stains on the brush, inserted the brush into the bamboo pipe like a swordsman put a sword into the sheath, and then walked into the dim room, washed his feet, and fell asleep.

What young children feel painful about is the same as adults, but adults are more tolerant, and this is a tragic thing.

At dawn, Yun Zhao naturally woke up.

After breakfast, he took the four huge millet buns into his arms and left the inner house.

This time, the big white goose just tentatively followed two steps, and then saw Yun Zhao coming fearlessly, the big white goose walked back timidly, and pretended to be casual, walking calmly.

"Son, you're going to help them build a house again?"

Yun Niang got up earlier, standing under the apricot tree in the yard and moving her waist, it seemed that she had been for a while, her cheeks were flushed, and she was slightly sweating.

If the range of movement is a little larger, her small feet will be exposed, like the two slender feet of a compass, and there is no beauty at all.

Seeing her son look at her feet again, Yun Niang retracted her feet to the bottom of her skirt a little shyly.

"Your feet are so ugly!"

Yun Zhao complained, turned around and ran away.

"I'll marry you a big-footed daughter-in-law in the future......"

Yun Niang's curse came from behind, Yun Zhao naturally didn't care, he liked to look at normal feet.

There are obviously fewer people who come to help Yun Cirrus Shu build a house today...... This was completely within Yun Zhao's expectations.

Sometimes, a very simple thing can see the essence of human nature.

The number of people who came to help build the house was more than thirteen people, which made Yun Zhao happier, and after carefully looking at the extra few people, he gave the millet bun to Yun Juan, and the Yun Shu brothers took the lead in walking into the construction site.

The shelves had been erected yesterday, and all I had to do today was to lay thatch on the thin purlins.

The first pass only needs to be laid, and the second pass requires mixing the thatch with the mud.

There were no tiles, only thatched roofs, and Yun Yang's body was so heavy that he couldn't go up to the roof, so he didn't know where he got a stone hammer and rammed the ground hard.

During the work, Mr. Xu inadvertently passed by the construction site again, took a look at the construction site, and continued to take the yellow dog to the creek for a walk.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the order in which the house was built.

There are more and more people watching the building of the house, there are many ideas, there are almost no helpers, and as the house gradually takes shape, the number of people who talk becomes less, replaced by a strong color of envy.

Yun Zhao's two relatives seemed to have something to say, and when Yun Zhao glanced at them, they retreated, but when Yun Zhao made the wall out of wooden planks and began to paste mud on it, they still stood up bravely.

"Young Master, this is ......"

"Get out! If you dare to attack the idea of this house, I will dare to set your house on fire!" And let my mother take back your land and drive you out of the village!" ”

Yun Zhao used his identity as a landlord bully for the first time, and the effect was very good, and Yun Juan's two relatives retreated, and finally no one was found.

At the end of the day, the house is basically formed, and all that is left to do now is to wait for the mud to dry before installing the doors and windows.

The clouds rolled, and the Yun Shu brothers were still immersed in ecstasy, and any imperfect place on the wall was scraped flat by their brothers' hands, and they were immersed in this kind of work and enjoyed it.

"You're impressing!"

Mr. Xu is always concise and to the point.

"It is right for the superior to use means, and this time, you are full of good intentions with your means, which is really beyond my expectations.

Are you ready to be beaten? ”

Yun Zhao nodded.

Mr. Xu smiled, and his smile was very beautiful, and even made Yun Zhao a little fascinated.

A cup of pale yellow tea was pushed in front of Yun Zhao, which could be regarded as entertaining him as an adult.

"I don't know if it's the right thing to do, the book says to be honest with people!"

"Huh? When did you read Mr. Chen Yi's "Animal Virtue Record"? ”

Yun Zhao was confused and didn't know how to answer.

Mr. Xu thought for a while, and then recited: "Zhang Gongmao is the supervisor of the wine for the prince of Nanjing, and there are prisoners who ask for leave, and they promise that they will not be able to collect their salaries, and they will ask for it." The public was stunned and said: "Is there a loss of salary, what can I do?" "Disturbing colors. so that I desperately need it, and I hope to get it back to me. In this life, he regretted it very much, and said: "The public treats me with sincerity, so why should I blame it?" "I will return tomorrow and apologize."

Yun Zhao was shocked, he casually used an idiom, and Mr. immediately knew the source, and he must be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

"This book is extremely rare, I didn't expect that your Yun clan has a collection of books, but Chen Yi is too pedantic to follow too much."

"The students have intimidated the relatives of the cloud scroll again today!"

"Well done, the villagers are ignorant, and the means of intimidation are very useful, otherwise, they will be entangled."

"So, what I did today was right?"

"Yes, you're better than I thought, but, Yun Yan, the mirror can't shine on itself, the balance can't be self-righteous, the sword can't hit itself, you can't be complacent, you know?"

Yun Zhao smiled: "Yun Zhao will not be complacent. ”

Mr. Xu laughed and said: "Let's drink tea, since you are in charge of the matter, you should have the courage to face it, and I won't intercede for you." ”

Yun Zhao drank the tea, and returned to the backyard leisurely, what the gentleman said was right, stretching out his head and stabbing it, shrinking his head or stabbing it, it is better to admit it, and it is not too late to cry when his butt hurts.

Today, Yun Zhao is still gobbling up his meal, but this meal is extremely restless, because his mother always pokes her foot under the table and kicks him.

After spilling a spoonful of soup on the placket of his clothes, Yun Zhao looked at his mother and said, "Your feet are very beautiful. ”

Yun Niang immediately became dazzled when she heard this, and she also diligently peeled an egg for her son, her foot used to be her husband's favorite part, but she was criticized by her son, which made it difficult for Yun Niang to accept.

"Mother shouldn't have said today that you were going to marry a bigfoot daughter-in-law."

"I heard that my Empress Taizu is a pair of big feet, so ah, I also want to marry a daughter-in-law with big feet."

"You'll be laughed at."

"They know a!"

Yun Zhao simply ended the discussion about women's feet.

"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to start learning "Hundred Family Names"."

"You're going to carry it, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Can you write?"

"Some of the words are still very obscure."

"Then write more."

"Well, when is that Liu Zongmin coming?"

"There are two days left, what, you have something to do with him?"

Yun Zhao put down his rice bowl and said, "I need twenty good knives to practice martial arts!" ”

Yun Niang covered her mouth and shouted: "Children use wooden swords to practice martial arts, what kind of steel knives do they use." ”

Yun Zhao said with a smile: "We will go to the sand to find the iron sand ourselves, and find a blacksmith to smelt it, I want to make a knife by myself, and everyone will make a knife of their own." ”

Yun Niang was relieved a lot when she heard that she didn't need to produce iron materials from her own house, and at most she would pay a little craftsman's salary, which was nothing.

Seeing that her son was sitting opposite and began to be in a daze again, Yun Niang stabbed her son with her foot and said, "Our ancestors have handed down a lot of swords, and my mother will take you to see them." ”

Yun Zhao nodded again and again, turned over and got off the kang, and diligently helped his mother put on her shoes, and dragged her mother to see the sword in a hurry.

"The key to the arsenal is in Yunfu."

The mother and son rushed to the atrium and saw Yunfu vultures squatting on the garden wall smoking cigarettes.

"Fu Bo, I want to see the sword handed down from my ancestors!"

Yun Fu glanced at Yun Zhao's mother and son indifferently and said, "The young master is not qualified to see it now, the eldest lady is a woman, and it is not good to look at the sword soldiers." ”

Yun Zhao touched his nose and looked at his mother, Yun Niang pouted at her son and said, "The arsenal is in charge of Fu Bo, if he doesn't agree, his mother can't do it." ”

Yun Zhao was a little unwilling, tilted his head and asked Yun Fu: "Fu Bo, when will I be qualified to see those swords?" ”

Yunfu vulture lowered his head and smiled at Yun Zhao and said, "Kill a widow, or kill a Tartar, bring their heads, make wine cups out of their heads, fill them with wine and offer the souls of the heroes in the arsenal, and then the swords there will be at your disposal!" ”