Chapter 1717: Unless I can't help it
When Yi Mingshi heard this, his face turned blue.
What are men most afraid of? I'm just afraid that people will say he can't do it! Even if a man is old and old, he can't say no! At this moment, Wang Yongzhu was in front of so many people, and directly said that he was old, his body couldn't bear it, his legs and feet were not good, and every word was rooted in his heart.
I had the heart to confess myself, but in fact, I could! You can climb to the top of the mountain without panting in one breath!
As soon as they got together, these two legs trembled like soft cotton, and suddenly the bold words were swallowed back into their stomachs.
Seeing that everyone is going down the mountain, if you don't follow up, this mountain is very dangerous.
I had to laugh forcibly, call out to the man who raised the pig, and support him, and reluctantly went down the mountain.
When I got to the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, it was already the second half of the day.
After eating breakfast earlier, it didn't take long to go out, and when I arrived at this small village, I had already missed the meal.
However, Wang Yongzhu and Mrs. Zhang had expected it, and they were carrying dry food and pastries in the car.
The other entourages were also prepared, and while they were hurrying, they also gnawed on dry food and paddled their stomachs.
After arriving in Zhuangzi, the tossing and turning of the mountain up and down the mountain for a long time, everyone was tired and hungry when they went down the mountain.
The two people who stayed to watch the carriage had already had a tacit understanding when they followed Wang Yongzhu all the way.
They had pots and pans in their wagons, as well as grain and jerky.
I was going to borrow this stove house to cook, but when I went in to see the stove house, it was so dirty that there was no place to put my feet, and even rough men like them couldn't stand it.
It is estimated that their family eats vegetable paste all year round, and there are still marks left by the circle of old cooking paste along the pot.
There are several notched earthen bowls on the stove, and the chopsticks should be made of home-cut branches, and it is so dark that I can't tell what kind of wood it is.
It's already October, and if it's summer, I'm afraid there will be only a pile of flies in this stove house.
The two men only shook their heads, came out, and had to say that they would borrow their firewood for use, but they didn't borrow it in vain, and they grabbed about a hundred copper coins, which was considered to be bought.
As long as you are willing to exert your strength and be diligent in the firewood in this mountain, you will not worry about burning.
is to sell firewood, a cart of firewood is only about a dozen copper plates, these 100 or so, enough to buy their firewood house.
The woman collected the copper plate, and hurriedly urged her children to bring out the firewood.
The two men, not far from their house, chose a leeward place, built a simple stove with a few large stones, and set up a pot to light the fire.
Because of the outside, everything is simple, the staple food is the dry steamed bun they brought, just need to boil a pot of water, throw the dried meat they brought in, and then put some green vegetables, it is a pot of delicious broth, when the time comes, the steamed bun is roasted to burnt and drink with broth, or break the steamed bun into small pieces and soak it in the soup to drink, it is very good.
The jerky was put in to cook, and after a while, the aroma of the meat slowly drifted into the courtyard along the direction of the wind.
A few children in that family didn't dare to get closer, so they squatted at the door with their eyes blank, looking at this side and swallowing their saliva.
One of the men beckoned to them and motioned for them to enter, before saying, "If you can find a few vegetables to eat, I'll give you this—" He said, gesturing to the dried bun that was set aside.
The children's eyes lit up, and they nodded in agreement, and then turned around and scattered.
When they returned, each of them had a handful of wild vegetables in his hand and handed it to the man.
The man looked at it at a glance, and it was all a few young shoots of wild vegetables that could be named, and in one hand, a handful of tender spinach.
The man took the wild vegetables, and each child stuffed a dry bun, which was the size of an adult man's fist, and it was a man like them, who was very hungry and ate two with soup.
A few children took the steamed bun, the hands were dirty, the nails were full of mud, and there were grass clippings or something, they didn't care about it, holding the steamed bun, first approached and smelled it, and then carefully stretched out their tongues and licked it, and then they cheered and ran home with the steamed bun.
It didn't take long to hear the laughter of the family from afar.
The two men glanced at each other, and they had seen a lot of this situation.
This family is in good condition, they used to raise wild pigs for the local wealthy families, not only have a house to live in, but the owner should give them food every month.
So their family can still eat food and mush, and they can still stand up to raise such a group of children.
In other words, these half-grown children, one by one, can eat, where can they afford to raise them?
The family is lucky, his wife and the old lady want to raise wild boars, so they asked the young master to do this and found this family.
Once settled, with the temperament of his wife, this family will be more relaxed in the future.
However, the two of them are not gossip personalities, so they only looked at it twice, and they didn't take it to heart.
By the time Wang Yongzhu and the others came down the mountain, the broth here would already be fragrant.
The group talked and laughed, washed their hands by the river at the foot of the mountain, and gathered around the simple stove next to the carriage, holding their own bowls and chopsticks, and made soup with steamed buns and ate them.
It's Yi Mingshi, who took two bites of the dry food of these entourages at noon, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and when he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help but make a noise in his stomach.
cheekily rubbed it over again, and those entourages didn't embarrass him, they shared his share, and barely mixed up his belly.
Seeing that it was not early, after eating, everyone packed up their things and set off.
Yi Mingshi hurriedly went to find the woman to see if his robe was packed.
After a while, I heard Yi Mingshi's angry voice sound: "This is my robe?" What is the black mark on this? Why is there a hole here? What's going on with this patch? Why is it still mushy here? ”
Then I heard the woman stammering and explaining, "Expensive...... Elegant...... Folk girl, no, I haven't seen such a material, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that it won't be clean, so I soaked it with grass and wood ash, soaked it, and beat it a few times with a mallet, no, I didn't expect this material to be so expensive, and I hammered it with a lot of strength, and I actually beat it! ”
"The folk girl was afraid, so she cut my man's clothes and mended the clothes for the nobleman, but the folk girl, the folk girl did not have good needlework, and after mending it, the robe was wrinkled. The folk girl thought that she had to iron her clothes, and there was no iron at home, so she burned a few stones, but she didn't expect it, and it was paste-"
Then came the man's scolding: "You fool, how did you wash the clothes of such a noble man like this?" With such expensive clothes, your brain is in water? Actually soaked with plant ash? Still hammered with a mallet? Why don't you pound your head too? With such expensive clothes, I can't afford to sell you, you lose money! Broom Star—"
On the other hand, he said: "This noble man is all clumsy and clumsy by my mother-in-law, who has washed your clothes!" You've seen this situation in my family, and I really can't afford to pay for it, or I'll compensate you for my mother-in-law—"
After a moment of silence.
"Alas, nobleman, what's wrong with you? Do you want it, give me a word-"
"Nobleman, what are you running?"
"Your Excellency—"
Then I saw Yi Mingshi running out of the yard in a very embarrassed way as if he was being chased by wild dogs, wearing his washed thin cotton robe indiscriminately.
The good robe was washed and almost torn apart, with a black and black top, and the original color could not be seen at all.
Especially on the chest, there is a huge patch, which is very conspicuous.
Yi Mingshi almost didn't use the strength to eat, and got into the carriage in front of him in three steps and two steps: "Let's go, let's go-"
When he got into the car, everyone saw that the back of his robe was burned out of two big black holes, silently complaining about something.
The entourage is specially trained, and generally does not laugh out loud unless it is unbearable.
At this moment, they couldn't hold back, one by one, laughing so much that they almost couldn't straighten their waists, and they barely drove the carriage, and when they walked far away, they could still hear laughter.