Chapter 96

Yanmen's life is boring.

In addition to arranging troops and waving guns, they spend more time naked, facing the sun and the loess, reclaiming wasteland, moving bricks and building walls.

There is a brick kiln at the foot of the mountain every ten miles, which has been burning for years. Some soldiers were assigned to work in brick kilns, while Pei Shuo, who was unwilling to pay, was arranged to move bricks to and from the mountains every day and carry enough loads to eat.

Several soldiers surrounded Li Yongwu, who had no left ear, stood high and watched Pei Shuo and his party tottering up the mountain with a load. After a little rest, the supervisor behind them immediately waved a wooden stick and scolded.

"These pricks don't suffer. I don't know who's the boss here. When do you say they bow their heads and be soft?"

"Let's not say anything else. The two yellow haired boys named Fang Jiabao and Pei Shuo must climb over tonight."

"Hahaha, you overestimate them. Maybe he will come down the mountain and hold boss Yong's thigh right away."

Li Yongwu with scar face narrowed his eyes.

Pei Shuo felt it and looked back in the direction of Li Yongwu. He was soon urged by the supervisor to go up the mountain.

"That Pei Shuo is a hard bone." Li Yongwu said firmly.

"No matter how hard a bone is, it becomes soft without food." The younger brother behind him was laughing and no one took it seriously.

……

Once again, because the bricks were moved late, I could only eat leftovers down the mountain. Fang Jiabao squatted under the tree and wolfed down the porridge. The sea bowl was as bright as new and clean as if there had been no food.

"Pei Shuo is stubborn. Are you stupid to accompany him? While boss Yong is in a good mood today, you kowtow to him and admit a mistake. You give him the money obediently. In the future, you don't have to eat porridge. Just like us, you eat braised meat and loach drilling tofu every day. Isn't it wonderful to be full with big steamed bread? " Seeing that he was pitiful, the fellow villagers shared a piece of braised meat with him and told him directly.

That night, Fang Jiabao quietly found Li Yongwu. According to his fellow villagers, the supervisor asked him to repair the wall the next day without moving bricks.

"Fang Jiabao was recruited to repair the city wall. During this time, you carried it alone. I think you are still young. Well, one load a day, just send it to the beacon tower in Feihu ridge. " The supervisor relieved him of his burden like a handout, lifted his hand and pointed to the top of the mountain.

To reduce the burden, in fact, there is another mountain to climb from the top of the mountain. Behind the mountain is Feihu mountain. According to the time they spend on their current journey, it is estimated that Pei Shuo, who is younger, will go to Feihu mountain and return to Yanmen. He can't catch up with the evening meal from the rooster's opening to the stars and the moon.

What a bully!

The other soldiers carrying bricks had a clear mind, but succumbed to the supervisor's stick and could only look at Pei Shuo sympathetically.

"The kindness of adults, small unforgettable, will be remembered!" Greet your family all the time. Pei Shuo arched his hands and calculated quickly.

Feilong mountain is the most precipitous section of Yanmen. The most dangerous part is the cliff. The knife is cut and axe is cut, and there is no grass. Even birds, apes and monkeys dare not stay on the cliff. There is a strange stone at the top of the cliff, which looks like a tiger. At sunrise, it looks like a tiger roaring mountain forest, so it is named Feihu mountain.

There is a natural barrier in the most dangerous place. A beacon tower was built in the middle of the mountain, which is a little less dangerous. Someone was on duty here, but the city wall was not repaired to Feihu ridge for a while and a half. The supervisor appointed the soldiers who are the worst to deal with Pei Shuo to supervise his work.

……

The shade of the green trees is thick, and the plum season is ripe.

Bird's nest and a Yao, who practice typing, can't stand the endless cicadas outside the window. They look at the moon and are not at home. You roll up your sleeves, I take a bamboo pole and stick cicadas in the yard.

"Can you? Do you hear its voice? It's getting more and more arrogant." A Yao's neck is sore. She moves a little and looks around the trunk.

The bird's nest didn't even look at her. She focused on catching cicadas and failed. She simply stuffed the bamboo pole into ah Yao's hand: "you can come."

"I'll come, I'll come!" A Yao took over the bamboo pole and learned how to watch the bird's nest. She wanted to fight in person. She was full of confidence. She made up her mind to catch the cicada. She didn't catch it yet?

She thought very well, the fact is so cruel.

Once again, the bamboo pole failed. Ah Yao was so tired that she was sweating. The bird's nest grinned and returned what ah Yao had said to her intact: "... Look, you can't either."

"Quit." A Yao threw the bamboo pole aside, fanned his sleeves and felt uncomfortable with sweat behind him. "I'll change my clothes."

"Just in time. I'll come out to eat cold melons later."

Sitting on the blue stone stool under the big tree, the two little girls hold the green gourd in their hands. The juice of the gourd is full, the meat is cool and sweet, and the most central taste is a little rusty. It can't quench their thirst and relieve the summer heat in summer.

The bird's nest "snapped" to stop ah Yao's hand reaching for the third piece of cold melon, "the cold melon is cold. You've eaten two pieces. If you look back more, your stomach will be uncomfortable."

A Yao glanced bitterly at the bird's nest and looked at most of the remaining watermelons.

A few days ago, Wangyue brought two cold melons back and said to give them a taste of fresh. Ah Yao immediately salivated. Although she was much smaller and her name changed, she still saw that this was her favorite watermelon. Bird's nest explained that this was a cold melon from outside the frontier, which was still a rare thing in Nanxun county.

Master is master. There are no ingredients in the world she can't get.

A Yao's worship of looking at the moon went to a higher level.

"Greedy cat, people from Pei's other yard are looking for you."

Pei's family is not in the hospital. Who can it be? Is there news from Pei Shuo?

With a string of questions, ah Yao washed her hands and adjusted her clothes before she came to the lobby. When she saw someone coming, her face burst into a surprise smile, like a swallow flying over: "Shengxiang, why are you here? Sit down quickly. Have you heard from Pei Shuo? "

"Young master, I have sent a letter to you. Fuber was supposed to take this trip, but he has something important to do. Here, this is the young master's letter and this. " Sheng Xiang handed the book and the booklet to a Yao's hand, asked a Yao to come over and said softly, "before coming, Fu Bo told me that there is a mystery in the letter. Let you turn over this booklet and think more. In a few days, you will give the reply to the staff of Nanxun military mansion, and the young master will receive the letter. "

When the letter reached a Yao's hand, the fragrance left, leaving a Yao scratching her ears and cheeks, confused.

There is a mystery in the letter. Do you want to use it with the booklet?

Mysterious.

She went back to her room and opened the letter first.

[a Yao:

I had a good time in Yanmen. The food here is very good. It reminds me of your noodles. I learned a new poem recently. Read it yourself.

The Tibetan tribes can end their hunting of the Yellow River song day and night.

Yan Song is not broken, plug Hongfei, grazing horses hiss, and the grass is green.

I'm not good. You must reply. I'll wait for your reply!]

The last sentence always makes ah Yao's mind mend. Pei Shuo may show his eyes, "this word is really ugly. It's big and small." She smiled and soon wondered whether the words were ugly or not. A child of her age completely understood a poem. Did Pei Shuo believe her reading comprehension too much.

The letter looks all right.

She opened the booklet again. It contained less content and painted villains.

"Spring vs. autumn, summer vs. winter, morning vs. evening, dusk vs. early... It seems to be the antonym, not the sound law enlightenment." A Yao then looked down, "the first sentence is usually a irony, understood according to the opposite meaning..." turning over a page, there are a list of numbers, next to which are words like what's safe, the wind is tight, what's hungry, what to eat and so on.

After reading for a long time, I didn't understand Pei Shuo's meaning. After listening to the bird's nest calling her, I put the letter away and went to help.