Cheng Lianan got up and said: "The situation is not bad, everything is done when the opportunity arises, and when I see the scene, I will reply to my godfather."

Qin Jue said: "You just say that I have a weird temper and moody, and I hit a soft nail under temptation, so I don't say anything deeper." Cheng Lian'an groaned [Xianmo: I don't need you to teach at all, I must have my own opinions in my heart], and nodded [Xianmo: Xiao Cheng can hold back, the living environment dictates, Juexiang has never encountered a survival crisis in the strict sense, although there are many disasters at home, but in addition to the unsmooth love road, it is basically smooth everywhere,], after sending him away, Qin Juexiang came back and pondered: "Feng Bao came out for Zhang Juzheng to persuade me, since I am angry with the people on the hill with one nostril, from eunuchs, cabinet ministers to Shaolin heads, it can be said that the forbidden palace, the imperial court, The three points of the rivers and lakes are coherently supported together, which can not help but admire Lao Zheng, and the bureau is indeed tight and neat [Xianmo: The above two children chatted with each other, which is to write the treacherous of Xiao Cheng, the immaturity of the sound, the sincerity of Xiaolin, the wit of the mountain, the intention of Xiao Guo to cover, the deep silence of Feng Bao, the vain calculation of the Qingteng organ, the heart of the longqing vertical arch and the rule, the mistake of the high arch, and the root cause of the rout of the Xu step. Writing everyone, in fact, it is all writing Zheng Mengzhu, ten strokes for one stroke, one stroke for ten strokes, real steamed buns blooming text, Zheng Mengzhu is really dead, the sword family is really dead, [Xianmo two comments: It is said that these few strokes are taken back to write Zheng Mengzhu, in fact, it is just behind the secret writing of a small Guo, this is called the meat steamed bun flowering filling does not collapse, the first reading thought that the author was rolling noodles, and then see that he was kneading the steamed buns, take a closer look, he steamed out of the big roasted wheat, laugh,] , Fortunately, I rushed and hit him by surprise, otherwise it would be easy to win the Hundred Swords Alliance by touching and seeping slowly, hey, this is really heaven's will, [Xian Mo: Heaven is not rewarded, hard work is often in vain, what is handed over in your hands in life is often what you don't want, and because of this, the efforts of the Hundred Swords League are valuable, and the failure of the idealists is so tragic that it is regrettable,]"

He was afraid for a while, a moment of rejoicing, a moment of pride, expecting that the reason why Feng Bao would send Cheng Lian'an to come, was somewhat unserious, Cheng Lian'an went back and said this, he must have made some calculations in his heart, Feng Bao is the most powerful person in the palace, closest to the core of power, now only the eldest brother can contact him, everything is not easy to talk about, if he is interested in coming out to contact one or two, then he will have the opportunity to weave the relationship network broken by the death of the Zheng Mengzhu again, and hold it in his own hands. Xianmo: Jue Xiang wants to build a network, Xiao Cheng doesn't want to weave and build, this is the meaning,]

Originally, Chang Sihao and Feng Bao had a good relationship, if he was willing to build a bridge from it, plus Cheng Lian'an's relationship, everything would be easier, but the eldest brother either went north or south [Xianmo: It is to seduce water and fire to create wind and thunder, don't worry, the storm is coming soon,], there are also many affairs in Beijing, and there has been no effort, this time it has to be tightened up anyway, and after waiting for a while, Chang Sihao still did not see Chang Sihao turn around, so he sent someone to Changping Daying to pick up [ Xianmo: A supplementary narrative is over, it is to write about everything that happened at the same time when Xiao Chang watched the martial arts exercise in the military camp, ], in the evening of the day, Chen Zhibin came to report back, saying that Hou Ye had left Beijing alone,

He heard Liu Ye's eyes: "What, the eldest brother is gone, you heard it right." ”

Chen Zhibin said: "That's right, it was said by Lord Qi himself. ”

Qin Juexiang sat back on the chair, his eyes were a little straight, and Chen Zhibin raised his face: "It is reasonable that Master Hou received the secret decree and did not want anyone to say goodbye with great fanfare. Qin Juexiang glanced at him, and really wanted to scold: "You are confused, what is the relationship between our brothers [Xianmo: Just now because of the eldest sister's matter, the relationship between the two brothers has changed for the better, and at this time, I can't help but feel that I am too "self-inflicted" and have a sense of being let down,], the emperor's secret is not a old. Because he is Nuan'er's father, he can't go too far, so he pressed it down, waved his hand and said, "I know, you go down." ”

Chen Zhibin answered, lowered his head and retreated, Nuan'er didn't dare to squeak, and watched quietly in the corner, only to see Qin Juexiang sit for a while, stand up and slowly come to the wall, push the window to look south, her eyes are straight and light, a little face is full of worry, she saw a worry, her little lips opened slightly, and finally she didn't know what to persuade, so she lowered her head gloomily,

Tianxin hangs the old moon, a stream of broken waves yellow, [Xian Mo: Tiansheng water, He Shui, said Heart Creek, so I know that writing Tianxin is to write people's hearts, the heart is hanging and the river is broken, and the old moon is yellow, which is very sentimental,]

The grass house under the moonlight is still simple, quiet and serene,

The red pepper strings swayed lightly under the window, like rows of upside-down candlelight,

A bamboo row with the rolling leaves down the river, slowly held up on the side of the grass house, a fisherman with high trouser legs and a straw hat on his head carried a fish basket on his tiptoes, jumped down to the shore, walked towards the grass house, and called out: "Xiaoxiang, I am back." ”

There is no light or fire in the grass house, and there is no movement.

The fisherman shook his head and smiled, and muttered, "I must have drunk too much again." He walked to the door with the fish basket, picked the grass and hung it under the eaves, opened the door and said, "Today's harvest is not good, and I only caught one mile." "As he spoke, he stepped into the house,

A smell of blood and the smell of wine came to his nose, which surprised him, and his eyes swept quickly, only to see the piano on the wall crooked, the pipa on the ground, the tables and chairs in the room falling sideways, the left and right pools on the floor, all dark bloodstains, and a broken wine jug, Shui Yanxiang leaned against the window and her hair was scattered, silent,

He hurriedly threw the fish basket away, pounced on it and said, "Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang, what's wrong with you, what's wrong." The only little fish flipped out of the basket and jumped on the ground.

Shui Yanxiang was woken up by him in a daze, her brows immediately furrowed, and she waved her hand and said, "Stinky ...... Stinky thing, stay away from me. "The words are quite unclear,

The fisherman pushed open the window and let the moonlight illuminate his face: "It's me, little mourning." Seeing that her body was covered with blood, she couldn't care about much, she reached out to explore everywhere, looking for injuries, Shui Yanxiang struggled in annoyance, waving her hands wildly, and kept plucking his wrist: "Don't touch me, it's all fishy, it stinks to death." A smell of wine in his mouth, the eldest grandson smiled and touched her body without a wound, a little relieved, the house turned around to make sure that there was no enemy lurking, only then went to the back kitchen to clean his hands, just scooped a scoop of water in the basin, he heard the firewood behind him in an uproar, he didn't have time to think about it, he turned around and swept out with one leg,

The firewood branches flew and scattered all over the ground, and when I looked closely, I saw a white rabbit lying on my stomach in the dry yellow grass pile used to start the fire behind.

The little rabbit dragged a wounded leg, the fluff was stained with blood, his body shrunk, his eyes were dim, he was dying, and he had no strength to escape and survive.

The eldest grandson Xiaochi realized when he saw it: This rabbit was caught by himself in the forest yesterday, presumably Xiaoxiang wanted to kill it to make dinner for himself, but he failed to kill it with a knife, and he was frightened twice [Xianmo: Wonderful in two, and the pain was also in two clicks], the rabbit ran around, in order to catch it, the house was full of mess, and there was blood everywhere, he looked at the chopped green onions and minced ginger on the board next to him, imagining the scene of the world's first beauty tremblingly chasing and killing the rabbit, and his face involuntarily smiled, [Xianmo: This is still laughing, is it a human,] [ Xian Mo Second Comment: The reason why he laughs is because he was killed in the past, and he regarded blood as usual, just like a doctor who is used to seeing diseases, pointing to the fried liver and saying that this pig has tuberculosis, regardless of whether his family is disgusting or not, men often have things they don't care about, they don't care about women at all, they are not considerate, it's not that his character is bad, but he can't think of it,]

Lower waist to see, the ashes in the stove flickering, there is still a residual red, he stuffed some firewood at the bottom of the stove, added two spoons of oil to the pot, reached out to catch the rabbit, twisted the neck bone, stretched out the index finger in the leg wound and inserted it, the left and right protrusions open the skin membrane, pick and tear, half of the rabbit skin was peeled off, two or three times and the other half was peeled off, took out the intestines, the meat was thrown on the case, the knife was cut into small pieces, at this time the oil in the pot has been sizzling, he swept the green onion and ginger into the pot, waited for the fragrance to come out, and swept the meat pieces in, slightly stir-fried twice, added water, covered the pot, and added a long firewood under the stove[Xianmo: According to Ah Yue, the world is me, then the rabbit is also a person, a reclusive person, the same blood on his hands, rolling red dust, it is the sea of blood, living is a harm to the world, how to live in seclusion, how to be quiet, the ancients said that rabbit broth is a criminal soup, that is, the prisoner eats, the author arranges here for the eldest grandson and his wife to eat, you can know the intention, want to hide quietly, and it is also guilty to have no quarrel with the world, in the words of the absolute sound, it is to use a thousand gold basins, and you can't wash your bloody hands,] [ Xian Mo Supplement: A long firewood is the recipe for stewed meat, one, the fire is not prosperous, because it is long, the fire is long-lasting, but the rural cauldron stove makes it, the big pot stew can be under the wide soup, stew slowly, the meat to "no soul", the taste is good, the key is to raise people, will not eat sick, re-cleaned hands, [Xian Mo: Yin Tou,] a hand towel, back to the house with a basin,

Shui Yanxiang was still leaning against the window without turning a blind eye, her hand grasping weakly in the air, and she called out in her mouth: "Wine...... Wine ......"

The eldest grandson Xiaochi approached and put the basin on the ground, lit the pine oil lamp and hung it on the wall, came back and grabbed her hand, gently wiped the blood for her with a wet hand towel, and coaxed: "Come on, come on, wipe it clean and drink it again, okay." Shui Yanxiang withdrew her arm in disgust and flicked it: "Wine, wine." The eldest grandson smiled and replied, "Okay, good." He pulled up a chair, put a towel on it, found a bowl and squatted down by the barrel, opened the lid and looked, it was empty, it had bottomed out, and before he went out to fish at noon, there should be more than ten catties left in the barrel, presumably after half a day's work, she drank all the wine, so she had to turn around and say: "The wine is gone, I will go to the town tomorrow to buy it." ”

Shui Yanxiang's body shrunk into a ball, and she said weakly in her mouth: "I want it now, you go and buy it, you go and buy it......" The eldest grandson smiled late and saw her face flushed and swollen, knowing that she was drunk, and came back to squat down and coaxed: "The collection is scattered. Xianmo: In ancient times, there was no supermarket, shopping and so on, the size of the set, generally the fifteenth day of the first day is a large set, and there is a barter transaction, in the eighties Baotou big set opened everything, a group of livestock rushed, watermelons all over the ground, knocked to eat, now mutton twenty yuan and a half catty, at that time twenty yuan a piece, negotiate the price and put the hand into the seller's sleeve, everyone looks disgraced, but they are all giggling and very kind, where there is fake money, where there is a liar, things are sold for money, a paper ticket dare to count happily on the spot, now you try, that scene, now there is really nowhere to see, China is dead, long dead, patriotic, love is the people here, people are finished, Even if the mountains and rivers are clear, it is cold to look at, I promise you, tomorrow I will go to the town to sell fish, I will buy more and come back, okay. Shui Yanxiang shook her head and got tired: "You go to find a chatterbox, ask him for ...... Go, go......" kept pushing him on the thigh,

The eldest grandson smiled late and brushed aside the long bangs that covered her eyebrows [Xianmo: I haven't cut it for a while], seeing that she looked like a kitten who had just been born, so drunk that she couldn't even open her eyes, her long eyelashes were synthesized into a line, and the yellow eye feces on the corners were like two millet grains [Xianmo: There is inevitably the first beauty in martial arts, but there is no case of writing beauty eye feces, if there is eye feces, there is phlegm, urine, stool, dandruff, hair loss, Long wrinkles, is this still the first beauty, said no, but this is a person, the eldest grandson smiled late across the rivers and lakes, how many guests and friends he handed over, known as invincible in the world, can be described as a hero, a small fragrance of all kinds of style, spread the world, can be described as a beauty, now the little couple is like this, the author writes, it is precisely the dream of the eternal hero and beauty to pull down the clouds, pierced hard, ", confused and confused with both hands just pushing, couldn't help laughing, fingers for her to pick off a small stick sticks stained on the hair, the hand towel wet pressed on the corner of her eyes, for her gently soaked, rubbed, said:" Still looking for chatterbox, he gave us so much wine for nothing, and he has been driven away by the boss, why did you forget. ”

Shui Yanxiang became irritable: "I don't care, I want to drink, you go to buy, you go to buy." ”

The eldest grandson Xiaochi knew that he couldn't argue with the drunken person, so he didn't answer anymore, and continued to wipe her face, Shui Yanxiang stretched out his hand and kicked it out, just kicking over the basin, the water was like a flowing wave, and it was sprinkled all over the ground, and the eldest grandson smiled and said: "Look at you drunk like this, if you drink it again, you will have 'a good mountain and river', [Xianmo: In the past, there were good mountains and rivers, and the ambition was undiminished, although the mountains and rivers are good today, you can't find the heart of the past]" Shui Yanxiang waved his arms and said loudly: "You lied to me, you said that you wanted me to be clothed and fed, The scenery is infinite, but now I can't drink a little wine, I have to burn the fire, laundry, cook, wipe the house, brush the toilet, pickle vegetables, and kill live fish and rabbits, I don't want to kill, I don't want to kill, [Xianmo: The jade fingers are fishy, and Luo is bloody, what is the situation, alas, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, that is tantamount to saying that these things are handed over to women to do, what is this called, Sage Kong should be the first to be shot,] she roared and roared, tears gleamed in her eyes, and she cried again, [ Xianmo: Don't be a woman, don't go around the pot, don't know trivial things to kill, everyone looks forward to Prince Charming, why don't you look forward to the handsome guy Charming, Gayin is handsome and not eat, only someone to serve as a princess, don't worry about food and clothing, Xiaoxiang made a wish to return to her husband at the beginning, it shouldn't be so, but this is the right way to do the daily truth, who can't bear it, people who love martial arts, most of them yearn for the life of a chivalrous swordsman, hoping that they will also wander the rivers and lakes with a sword, and finally retire when they are old, or find a girl to talk about love, the author just wants to break this dream, tear and restore a truth full of blood and tears, this truth is called life】

The eldest grandson was stunned for a long time, leaned forward, knelt down on his knees, stretched out his hand to hold her into his arms, and said softly: "It's me who is not good, I will do these things in the future, I will kill the fish, okay." ”

He shook gently, waited for a long time, and did not respond, when he looked down, Shui Yanxiang's nose fanned, his breathing was even, and he was already asleep again, [Xianmo: It can be known that it is a dream story, but it is true to the truth,]

The breeze blew through the cracks in the window, and the flames in the pine oil lamp jumped a few times like soybeans on the ground, [Xian Mo: A lamp is as common as a bean, and I want to write it to the ground and jump a few times.

The face of the water is soaked in the weak light, warm and red, peaceful like a child,

A kind of smiling sadness floated in the expression of the eldest grandson Xiaochi, and he slowly lowered his head and kissed her messy hair.

A faint smell of grass and wood ash enters the nostrils,

Shui Yanxiang stretched her legs slightly, turned around, and snuggled into his arms like greedy warmth, the white gauze rolled in the light with the movement, the corners were dirty, and there were already a few hooks and holes on it,

The rough floors, the burrs of firewood, and the work to be done at will, each of which seems to have resistance and hatred for delicate fabrics, can always scratch and scratch them inadvertently.

These only a few holes show that she is careful enough, [Xianmo: It must have been scratched by drunkenness this time,]

Hunan skirt fireside soap, the beauty is annoyed...... [Xian Mo: The lyrics I listened to when I came to Xiao Chang last time, I know the origin now, or life, the eldest grandson only understands now, I didn't notice it before, love someone, the focus is on paying attention to her needs, her mood, if these don't think of it, uncertain, it means that the love is not enough,]

The eldest grandson Xiaochi's arms tightened a little tighter,

At the beginning, 300,000 taels of silver were given to his brother Longqing, and the shares withdrawn from Dubaolou belonged to the public funds of Juhao Pavilion, and they were also returned to Zhu Qing and Jiang Wan. Xianmo: The withdrawn shares are both public funds to be returned, obviously when they were said to Xiaoxiang, they were all coaxing children, but it can be seen that the eldest grandson should not take Xiaoxiang too seriously, but with the changes he has experienced, he found that in his heart, her weight is getting heavier and heavier, if he was in love at the beginning, how could he bear to let her go to Beijing to do obscene things, Shui Yanxiang knew in her heart that she was singing lonely and difficult to wake up in public, and singing a scene where she was like a withering autumn he, but she was not laughing, but she was licking her wounds in public. , When he took her on a trip, he was almost empty, with nothing, relying on pawn jewelry, the two came all the way to Yibin, to the bank of this green creek,

I especially remember when I was drinking water by the stream, I was suddenly stinged by the light flowing in the water, and when I looked up, the sun was clear and colorful with six edges and colors, and the sky was a refreshing blue.

At that time, her eyes were crooked, her smile was full of happiness, and she pointed to the sky and said, "Look, the grass in the sky is blue......

Amakusa Blue ......

Then, the white clouds are just lovely sheep,

In my ears, the sound of the stream was so clear and clear at that moment, as if it was flowing between two hearts,

So he decided to stay, cut wood, cut grass, and build a small home for only two people with his hands.

When the grass house was built, she clapped her hands and stood beside her with her chest and waist crossed to watch the results, and she gently handed over a bamboo cup full of stream water, looked at the spire of the house and said, "Xiao Ai, what should I name our home?" ”

At that time, I thought about it for a while, and replied with a smile: "The sky can shepherd clouds, and we, ordinary people, can only shepherd the stream around us." ”

"Hmm. She nodded with happiness in her eyes and said with a smile: "Then let's call it Muxi Xiaozhu." ”

There are no maids, no dowry, no blessings, but the simple grass house is made clean by the servants in her hands, and it is extremely warm.

She is used to no powder, no aromatherapy, no osmanthus oil, and is used to shampooing her hair with plant ash [Xian Mo: It can be seen that there is a smell of plant ash on the top of the head just written, not falling ash, plant ash contains alkaline and adsorption capacity, it can be used to wash hair, write grass and wood ash, and it is also a necessary smell around the pot table, and it is the breath of life], cut off the slender and useless nails of Xiumei, [Xian Mo: There are menstrual products here in the previous edition, why did this version be deleted, and there is nothing bad about keeping it,]

However, she has always refused to change the clothes on her body with coarse cloth,

Burning wood can pick up dead branches, water can be used by the stream, but it is impossible for man to avoid everything, he needs salt, rice, wine, and tea in his life, and when his savings are exhausted, he will go hunting, fishing, and earning money to support his family.

When everything goes according to plan, life seems to become monotonous repetition, [Xianmo: Five words are the truth of life, many people are looking for dreams in martial arts, the author wrote this book was also a dream, but it was written out to break dreams, survival is its theme, and returning to reality is its keynote,]

Before she knew it, she began to drink more and more wine, but she talked less and less.

The riches and glory are gone...... A cut of green silk is thrown to the clouds, and the comb is endless, and there are three thousand troubles......

Xiaoxiang, these clothes that are not suitable for work are your last self?

"Plop rang,. ”

With a soft sound, the little fish that struggled to the point of weakness, on the edge of the crooked bamboo basket, opened and closed his lips, and finally, slapped his tail hard [Xianmo: Dehydrated fish, struggling to death, it is just the taste of life, this chapter uses fish as a metaphor for people, Qin Menghuan's "sweet and sour fish" is also an example,],

In the early morning of the next day, Shui Yanxiang was still hungover, and the eldest grandson Xiao got up early to cook and stuffed in the pot, carried the fish basket out, stretched the raft to the upstream, and collected the net along the stream.

This stream is rarely visited, and it is the golden autumn season, the fish are abundant, the good net under the day before, after a night has been full, he bent down to pull the net up, so heavy that the raft is full of water, crunching,

In the past, he only picked the big ones to stay, and the small ones were released, but today he did not hesitate to pour them all into the fish basket.

Re-laid the net [Xian Mo: The magic is to leave this sentence, if you only collect the net and do not re-lay the net, the days are not over, the next pen is so fine, you can know that there is no distinction in the chest, you really can't do the article,], he pouted some wicker near the river, and inserted a row of eyelashes into the side of the fish basket [Xian Mo: Write wicker like eyelashes, then the fish basket is like an eye, there are eyes on the raft, then the raft also becomes a big fish, the fish has no eyelashes, the author writes like this, it is obviously a mermaid, the big fish eyes (basket) are dehydrated small fish, there are countless Zhang Yikou, Countless dead fish eyes, and will be the same as yesterday's small fish, sooner or later to struggle to powerless, the eldest grandson saw this fish basket, then the human eye, the raft eye, the fish eye in one place, with the eye to connect, the life of the fish, is the life of the person,], mention the penny, the bamboo raft is like a piece of paper across the stream, elegant as flying, straight downstream,

In the lower reaches of this stream, there is a small town not far from Yibin City, where the open-air market is not lively, but it is just low-key and safe, to the place to tie the raft to the shore, the four fields are still dark and heavy, he carries a full fish basket, "horn, horn" steps on the muddy path to walk forward, gradually the east is white, the rooster crows,

When he came to the bazaar, some people had arrived earlier than him, some were busy laying straw mats on the mud floor, and some were already putting goods outside, because they often met, they were already very familiar with each other, and they all greeted each other, a cheek blush [Xian Mo: calligraphy, reddened, red can be big or small, there is a delicate beauty, red, red has been flooded, all over the face is red, it is the shape of a working woman], the woman wearing a scarf put down the polished wine jar, raised her head, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this Sun Xiucai." ”

The eldest grandson smiled chi, now although he is tanned by fishing every day, he still can't change that calm temperament, the surrounding vendors see that he is a person who understands literature and ink, and occasionally wants to write a letter, come to him on behalf of a book, he is happy to write, in this rural town, "dragon-shaped wild grass" is not needed, fortunately, he has a deep foundation in regular script, and he can write everything in the book and official book, and he writes well, and does not charge money, so the popularity is good [Xianmo: The popularity of collecting money is not good, this is called the market, so the author Tetean sentence" And don't collect money" in front, the world is careful with the eyes,], and got such a talent number [Xianmo: money can't be given, but give a number, a good word always has to pay, the so-called words don't cost money, money can't get, human favor is not enough, it's too much, where are Chinese fools, and honest people can't play so much,],

He replied, "Ah, the fourth sister is also out of the stall." ”

"yes. Fourth Sister Yu [Xianmo: Yu Si, inverted homonym, it is a dead fish,] stretched her neck and looked: "Yo, you can beat a lot of fish in this basket today, at least you can sell three hangs and five hangs." The eldest grandson smiled and said with a smile: "How much to sell before leaving, I didn't send it to you, let's exchange the goods, this fish is for you, I will directly carry two jars of wine back." Fourth Sister Yu smiled: "Yo, I can't eat those ones, and there are no two at home, just me alone [Xianmo translation: brother, I'm a single ......], the fish is not happy without water, and if you can't let it go, it should stink [Xianmo: You have to quickly add sugar and vinegar, burn it out and eat it,] [Xianmo Er: With Qin Menghuan's words, this paragraph is interesting,]. The eldest grandson smiled and said: "You can live for a few days in the water tank, and it will be fresh to eat at any time." Fourth Sister Yu said: "That's what I said, but I'm alone at home, far away from the river, and it's not easy for me to be a woman's family, so how can I provoke it." The eldest grandson smiled chi, turned around and continued to move forward, [Xianmo: I am Xiucai, and I can't provoke it...... Haha】

There is an old man selling dog meat opposite the fourth sister, looking at this scene, two fingers tapped the lid of the pot, making a sound of "knocking bang", humming a small tune to tease his grandson: "Hey, they all say that the fish and water are deep, in the end, it is not a pot to boil water to stuff the fish, but it is a pity that this fish has the heart to play with water, and it is ruthless to kill people when it flows." Yu Fourth Sister squatted back, and said: "I don't know which thief who walks East Street, West Lane, and has no proper shape, eats too much and stuffy meat, drinks too much dog ** soup, and suffocates a hammer to knock on the belly, Bang, day and night, only cares about the sound, [Xian Mo: Sichuan dialect hammer refers to the reproductive organs]" The old man clapped his hands and laughed: "Knock loudly, it's the hammer that is hard, others don't know what I am, the miscellaneous grains are so soft that the body is soft, I often eat dog meat to get rid of all kinds of diseases, the man eats the pillar optimus, and the woman eats Lu Xiaoslit, [Xianmo: Jin Wu is not coming to apprentice soon,]" He slapped while talking with both hands, making a crisp "pop, pop" sound, the rhythm was not hurried or slow, with a certain ambiguous meaning [Xianmo: Hello Comrade Grzynev,], the little grandson next to him seemed to understand whether he understood or not, followed the clapping, grinning and showing his teeth to eat and laugh, Yu Fourth Sister listened to it and blushed, everyone has been setting up a stall opposite each other for many years, and they know each other's roots, this old man is called "Dog's Mouth Sun", a twisted tongue, two rows of clever teeth, young often carry the burden to sell on the street, can coax the widow to be happy, and the pious woman is used [Xianmo: probably love is not less stealing,] , If you turn your face, you can't be forgiving with a sharp mouth, and you scold the old with a shy smile at the moment, and you won't provoke him.

The eldest grandson smiled late to the stall where he often squatted, put down the fish basket, laid a straw mat on the ground, picked out a few big fish neatly and vertically on the left, and found that there was one of the largest, enough to have five or six catties [Xian Mo: Specially filled in the word "found", it was written in a hurry to sell, and I didn't look carefully when I closed the net, so I only "found" at this time,] , then hit the horizontal on the outermost, the rest of the medium-sized yards in the middle, a little worse, try to pick a head about the same, placed on the right, the rest of the small fish do not pick up, pour out, pile up in small piles on the mud, the rest is still in the basket still,

At this time, there are few people who buy vegetables, he is idle and looks left and right at the two sides of this street, only to see the red beef and mutton hanging hooks in the morning light, the big white steamed buns are steaming and picking up the steamer, a plate of tofu is stacked high on the table, a fritter is foaming in the pot with golden light, there are self-leaking wide vermicelli on the stall, there are also Yanjin pears sold, there are new green and red dates, there are also old hens with tied legs, people are busy in their respective stalls, a scene of peace and joy,

He looked at it in his eyes and calculated in his heart: If he can really sell three hangs of money today, it will cost one and a half hangs to buy wine for Xiaoxiang, and the remaining part will buy salt and rice. Xianmo: Kudzu is cauliflower, green is called broccoli, has anti-cancer effect, but now the planting is not delicious, no taste, the cauliflower in the nineties is very delicious, somehow, this situation is similar to celery, in the past, celery blanched the house like boiling Chinese medicine, now celery has no taste at all, very light, in medical terms called tangible and airless, how much to eat for nothing, this thing is useless to measure the nutritional content, the Chinese people talk about the harmony of the five flavors, do not talk about nutrition, the balance of the five flavors people will not be sick, talk about nutrition can also talk about the United States, the result is a bunch of big fat people, nutrition you say good or not, When the weather gets colder, she should also add some clothes, especially when it is cold by the stream, but she can't let her get cold under her feet...... Well, that's not enough, so buy shoes first this time and add clothes next time, or add clothes first and buy shoes next time...... But not necessarily, if the biggest one is liked by the buyer, give the two more money, maybe it will be enough......

Counting, suddenly laughing,

Juhao Pavilion controls the Yangtze River waterway, the day into the gold, he used to be the owner of the pavilion, everything is taken care of by his subordinates, everything that is served to eat, must be delicious, all sent over to wear, must also be considerate, there is never a need to pay for this, now you need to do everything yourself, but it has gradually become accustomed to,

If you think about it, the only thing that hasn't changed is that I rarely touch silver in my past and present life.

In the past, you didn't need to touch it, but now you can't touch it, because the fish that took a day's effort can only be exchanged for a few strings of copper plates.

With a number limit, there is a trade-off, there is a calculation,

A little more trade-offs will be less comfortable, and unconsciously the chic when he just retired to the rivers and lakes has been reduced a lot.

However, the morning light, the smiling face, the muddy street, the vulgar slang, the smell of fishy meat, the crowing of chickens and insects, everything is so real, vivid, vivid, giving people a huge sense of existence, and they are in the midst of it, as if they are really living in the world, and they are one of the many beings, and whenever this feeling arises, the embarrassment seems insignificant, and it is no longer even worth paying attention to at all.

He looked at it with a smile, enjoying the ease of this moment, only to see that at the end of the small street, someone was slowly walking towards this side in the thin mist.