Du Yuanjun looked over with his spare eyes, and saw that the expression on the face of the golden pot was happy for a while, worried for a while, and gritted his teeth for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and Du Zhijun felt more and more that he had gone too far.

After thinking about it, Du Yuanjun went to the golden pot, and when he saw that the golden pot hadn't taken care of himself, he couldn't help coughing twice, reminding the golden pot that there was a big living person in this carriage.

Although the golden pot is to follow the caravan leader, he has learned a little bit of businessman's tactfulness, but he has only learned a skin, naturally he can't be exhaustive, at this moment he is focused on his future career, and he didn't realize that Du Zhijun wanted to attract his attention.

Du Yuanjun still has a bit of temperament in the end, seeing the golden pot like this, he simply held his breath and sat far away from the golden pot, and the two were diagonally and ignored each other.

Here, Wang Yongzhu and Mrs. Zhang sat in the carriage, and after a while, someone came to tell Du Yuanjun and the golden pot everything they said and did in the carriage.

There is no doubt that the one who can do this is naturally one of the twenty pro-soldiers.

When Wang Yongzhu heard this, he smiled.

Du Yuanjun still has the strength to lose his temper today, and when he arrives in Shiqiao Town and Qilidun, I'm afraid he won't even have the strength to lose his temper.

only instructed: "Don't pay attention to them, they are all such old children, where to use people to keep an eye on them all the time." ”

The pro-soldier took the order, knowing that this meant that there was no need to pay too much attention to the two children.

Out of Jingxian City, the more you walk, the more bumpy the mountain road becomes, Wang Yongzhu and Zhang Pozi and the golden pot are all used to it, and they don't feel anything.

But where is Du Zhijun used to this? In the capital, it is an official road, and it is very stable, even if it is bumpy, it is limited.

Where it's like this, there is no stable time, and since the mountain road, this ass has not been able to stay in the position.

The people who did not get seasick were also dizzy by the mountain road, and the whole person was groggy and half leaned against the wall of the carriage.

Looking at this posture, Jin Hu was afraid that Du Yuanjun would not be stunned when he arrived at Qilidun, but he would also be knocked unconscious.

Although my aunt said so, if there is really a good one, how can my aunt explain to the old man of the Du family?

I had to hold the golden pot and half lean on the cushion, barely better.

By noon, Du Yuanjun was already soft on his feet and hands.

Seeing that the carriage stopped, he finally had a little respite, and reluctantly climbed off the carriage, and only after a mountain breeze blew a little strength did he regain a little strength.

On the side, the soldiers have already performed their duties, some go to the mountains to hunt, some go to carry stones and stoves, some go to collect firewood, and some go to the water's edge to try their luck to see if they can catch fish.

In early summer, the trees are lush and the forest is full of colorful animals, and it doesn't take long for the hunters to return with a few rabbits and pheasants.

The firewood collector also came back with some wild vegetables and fresh mushrooms.

The stove is also set up, sit on the pot, light the fire, cut and wash the pheasant, throw it in whole and cook it until it is fragrant, and then throw in the mushrooms and wild vegetables, it is an excellent soup.

The rabbit is skewered on a branch and roasted to a sizzling sound, the golden grease drips down, and it is nice to sprinkle it with only salt.

The dry food is a baked cake, which is dry and hard, and extremely tough, and those who have bad teeth bite into it, and their cheeks are sore.

But this bread can be eaten in this hot season, and it will not be bad, and it is hungry, so most people take this when they travel.

If you are particular about it, you will bake the cake again and bake it softly, or break it into small pieces and soak it in the soup, and you can eat it.

Now on this mountain road, it is good to have such a meal.

Everyone has nothing to say, not to mention that these pro-soldiers have long been accustomed to this kind of life, even Mrs. Zhang and Wang Yongzhu have nothing to find fault with, earlier, they couldn't even eat these, there was nothing to find fault with.

Not to mention others.

One person shared a bowl of steaming pheasant mushroom and wild vegetable soup, and the soldiers cut a few rabbit legs and brought them over, and one person also got one or two bites, and they tasted it.

Wang Yongzhu and Song Chongjin also have a golden pot, and there is only a small pot of mushroom and wild vegetable soup, but fortunately, the mushrooms are fragrant and the wild vegetables are refreshing, and they can still be eaten.

Du Yuanjun has never eaten such a simple meal, the pancake is almost as hard as a stone, the rabbit meat is a little salty, and the pheasant soup is still light and can be eaten, but there is only a small bowl, he was stalked by the pancake, and even poured a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, and it was gone.

I really want to say another bowl, look around, there is a small bowl in front of everyone, there is not much.

He really couldn't open his mouth and said that he wanted someone else to give him the chicken soup, and after all, he could still hold it after eating it in the morning.

The stubbornness of the young man made Du Yuanjun put the bowl down, turned his head and got into the carriage.

Mrs. Zhang slowly took out a chicken leg from the soup bowl, and said while gnawing on it: "This is not our child, otherwise the elders are here, and they dare to shake their faces and eat the bowl, most of them are habitual, and it will be good to play three meals a day for a few days!" Isn't that a waste of food? ”

Looking at the cake that Du Yuanjun threw aside after taking a bite, a farmer like Mrs. Zhang was most unaccustomed to such a style.

A few days ago, I thought that this young master of the Du family was a well-behaved and sensible person, but now that I look at it, I feel that this child has all kinds of problems.

After speaking, he glared at the golden pot again: "If you dare to learn from others, see how the old lady cleans you up!" ”

The golden pot was drooling at the rabbit meat, and was glared at by Mrs. Zhang, who was busy drinking the soup with his head down.

The others didn't dare to make a sound, and only buried their heads in eating.

The soldiers sat farther away, but they ate heartily, and bursts of laughter reached the ears of Du Yuanjun in the carriage, and they only felt extremely harsh.

Mrs. Zhang's voice was not deliberately restrained, Du Yuanjun naturally listened to it all, his face was flushed, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was better to rush down and explain that he was not such a person, or whether it was better to turn his head and go back to the county seat.

After eating, everyone rested for a while, and when the sun was not so strong, they packed up and started to hurry again.

Jin Ju got into the carriage, and saw Du Yuanjun leaning on the carriage, his eyes closed, with an expression of rejection thousands of miles away, and he originally wanted to persuade him to let him recognize the reality, but he didn't bother to speak like this.

In the carriage in front, Mrs. Zhang only shook her head, "This gentleman brother was pampered and raised in the capital, and he really came to our countryside, how can it be good?" Old man Du is also big-hearted, so the eldest grandson was handed over to us like this? Aren't you afraid that we will teach badly? ”

Wang Yongzhu smiled: "Mother, you said that the master has a big heart, you don't want to think about our family's golden pot, isn't it about the same age as that brother Jun, and they have been out for a year, aren't they safe?" I'm still his little aunt, when the golden pot ran away, I entrusted it to Boss Zhang, but I only explained to save my life. ”

"If nothing else, hasn't the golden pot changed much over the past year? I am sensible again, filial piety again, and I have a bit of a charter for doing things for others, and after two years of training, I can be independent. It can be seen that this child still has to be thrown out to see the world, hit a wall, and suffer before he can grow up. ”

"With the same heart, Master and Senior Brother also hope that Brother Jun can see the world more and endure hardships, which will definitely not be harmful to him in the future."