Mrs. Cheng returned in vain and left with Zhao'er hatefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhou Weiji helped Lan Yi to walk in the courtyard, and said softly, "Min'er will come over to study after the next set, I have already gone to say hello to Master Yang, Min'er knows some words, can keep up, no need to wait for next spring to enter the school." ”

Lan Yi said happily, "Great, Min'er is smart, after reading and reading, she will broaden her horizons, and she will have a great future in the future." Wei Ji, you're still amazing, and you'll be done in an hour. ”

Zhou Wei admired his daughter-in-law, and his heart was very comfortable, "Sister wants Min'er to go to the inn for dinner at noon, for fear that she will disturb your rest." I think it's okay to do this, Ziqi is also in the inn, so it's convenient for her to eat and rest with Ziqi. ”

Li Ziqi followed the shopkeeper in the inn as an apprentice, Lan Yite got him a room to rest in the backyard of the inn, Min'er came to study, and he could also go over to rest at noon.

Lan Yi knew that her sister and Zhou Weiji were well-intentioned, so she nodded, "The inn can rest, and you can come to the house often, and I will also lay a futon for her at home, if it is cloudy and rainy, you don't have to go back at night." ”

Li Ziqi is fifteen years old this year, Zhou Weiji is not at home, and it is inconvenient for Lan Yi to stay here overnight. But Min'er is different, this child is only nine years old this year, and she is a little girl, and it is very common for her to stay at her uncle's house for the night.

Zhou Weiji nodded, "Min'er is sensible and well-behaved, she should be able to keep up soon after reading, if you don't understand anything, let Yu'er take care of her, you have worked hard these days, you don't have to work too hard." ”

Lan Yi smiled, what kind of god is Lao, Yu Yan and Jia are doing the food at home, she is now in charge of the business of the merchant and the inn every day, and then go to the field to go around, "The last watermelon in the family was eaten a few days ago, and there is another one in the library of the inn, I have ordered Ruhua to take it back at noon, you can taste it, we grow it ourselves, it tastes better than last year." ”

Zhou Weiji nodded and smiled, "How many pieces of watermelon did you plan to sell for this last watermelon?" ”

Lan Yi smiled slyly, "I didn't plan to sell it, I kept it for Mr. Jingxiao to eat, you don't know, he is very greedy, and he has to toss some new tricks every day." The watermelons in the inn library will not be bad if they are stored for a month and a half, and I will stay with my husband and ask him to help me write dozens more poetry reviews. ”

Lan Yi decided to publish another poetry book at the end of this year, this time in addition to publishing interesting or valuable poetry reviews left by everyone, each poem has a professional poetry review, and the professional poetry critic She circled her teacher, Mr. Jingxiao, the third brother, Su Yongshen, Liang Jin and herself. Of course, the comments of the two gentlemen are anonymous, and their own comments use the name of Aoyamake, and they are experts in the doorway, with the level of their review team, they can definitely add a few layers to the poetry book, and it is difficult not to be popular.

Zhou Wei smiled happily, he liked to listen to Lan Yi chatting with him so confidently and happily, his daughter-in-law should live like this, "Mr. Jingxiao complained to me yesterday, saying that you are very stingy and refuse to dig a sweet potato for him to taste." You should keep the watermelon for him, and I'll eat it again next year. ”

Lan Yi pursed her lips, "Take the watermelon to the teacher at noon and eat it together." Let's go, let's go to the hillside and dig up a few sweet potatoes and let Yu Bo make them, and you can try them too. ”

"Oh, the sweet potatoes have grown?" Zhou Weiji helped her to walk out the door, nodding and smiling with her enthusiastic neighbors along the way. Everyone saw Zhou Weiji helping Lan Yi out, and they also knew that it was not easy for their young couple to reunite, so they only said a few words and dispersed, not bothering much.

"The soil bag is bulging, it should be able to eat, I don't know how it tastes, I'm afraid that the water vapor is big, and the sweet potatoes will be eaten after the frost falls. I'd love to try it with you, though. Lan Yi walked slowly and said with a smile.

When he reached the bottom of the hillside, Zhou Weiji looked at the steps made of uneven soil and stones, and bent down to pick up Lan Yi.

Lan Yi exclaimed, "I can go by myself." "So many people are watching, how bad is it for him to hold himself like this.

"I'll hold you, be safe." Zhou Weiji didn't feel embarrassed at all, and calmly walked up with his daughter-in-law in his arms, carefully placing her on the edge of the slope and standing up.

When the errand officer on the side of the field saw Zhou Weiji, who was so protective of his daughter-in-law, he felt that the cold noodle team he saw on weekdays was all floating clouds, floating clouds, raised his hand to close his chin, and saluted reluctantly, "Brother Tuesday." ”

Zhou Weiji exchanged a few words with him, and then helped Lan Yi into the sweet potato field. When he saw the sweet potatoes climbing in the field, he bent down to pick up his daughter-in-law. Lan Yi hurriedly pressed his arm, although he seemed to have become a lot more delicate after he came back, and always wanted to be by his side and let him accompany him, but he couldn't let him hold him at every turn, "It's okay, I come often, and I walk very steadily." You see over there, it's a sweet potato vine cuttings from here, and the sweet potatoes are just starting to grow. It's already a lot bigger here, last time Xiao Qi came, I saw a big bulge, just in front, let's dig it out and eat it. ”

When the officer heard that he was going to dig sweet potatoes to eat, he immediately felt pain in his flesh, but he still honestly took a shovel and followed behind. When the fat man who rushed over saw that there was something to eat, he immediately followed behind.

Lan Yi walked to a place in the field, pointed to a sweet potato on the soil ridge and said, "Just these few trees, Wei Ji, you use a dagger to dig up the soil carefully, and only break a few large sweet potatoes down, so as not to hurt the other sweet potato pieces and taproot." ”

Zhou Weiji took advantage of Lan Yi's inattention, trampled a green insect on the sweet potato leaf at her feet, looked around again, there were no insects, and then squatted down to dig sweet potatoes, and the fat man also came over to help open the sweet potato vines, looking curiously.

Because it was a soil ridge, Zhou Weiji didn't take the dagger at all, and easily opened it with his fingers, and saw the sweet potatoes with purple and red skins crowded in one place, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Wow~! It looks like this, like a litter of rats. The fat man was also pleasantly surprised.

The errand officer has been guarding the field for so long, and it is the first time he has seen a sweet potato, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Fatty, when have you ever seen such a good-looking mouse, second brother, dig down the small piece next to it, and give it to my brother to taste~"

The fat man also looked at Zhou Weiji's hand, hoping that he would get a few more pieces.

Zhou Weiji took out a dagger, dug up eight soil bags in a row, and took out more than a dozen sweet potatoes from the side. Because it was not yet harvested, the large sweet potato leaves were only a little bigger than Lan Yi's fist. Lan Yi looked at it but was very satisfied, this size was already bigger than the sweet potato pieces brought back by Hua Changye.

Zhou Weiji left one piece for the errand officer, took two more pieces for the fat man, and used Xiao Lou to pack the rest, and picked up Lan Yi down the hill, but saw Zhou Yuelian standing at the bottom of the slope with red eyes, looking at them.

After Lan Yi stood firm on the ground, Zhou Yuelian stepped forward and begged urgently, "Second sister-in-law, save Young Master Cheng, he is too pitiful now." ”

Antarctic Blue said

Thank you for the peace charm of the dark fragrance sparse shadow sw reward, thank you for your daily subscriptions, recommendations, comments and support.

I would like to recommend to you a copy of my friend March Li's article: "The Gentleman's Son": Lan Jing helped deliver the scriptures and accidentally saved someone, but it was just a gesture, but he didn't want to be mistaken for a son.

Once a son, he beheaded corrupt officials, fought for power, and galloped on the battlefield.

All the beauties have recommended themselves to pillow seats,

Lord Shizi, the slave family is infatuated with you, and you can still sing and dance,......

Stay!

Cousin, I don't know anything......

Collected, collected,

……

Someone: Xiao Jing, it's time to go home.

Get out, I'm happy to see my master playing!

ps. Non-traditional ancient texts. I hope you enjoy it.