And the new cow came in and brought the warm water that was cooked in the morning and put it on the table.

"How's the rain outside?"

Pao Yu is cleaning his face and asking Niu Xin.

"I'm still here. It's quite big." Niu Xin looks out. He doesn't know when the rain will stop, or it's raining in other places. It's the harvest time. If it's all met, the grain will be less this year.

Niu Xin was a farmer. Naturally, he knew that if the grain harvest in this season was not good, then the life of the next year would be very sad and also a loss. Most of the people in the village now work in the incense chamber of Shen Qingci, and there will always be money in this month.

It's a day without food and money. To put it bluntly, it's just that the poor families are suffering, while those who are rich and rich have a family background. They have been living as a security before, but they are still the same after that.

It is possible that the heart is more black, raise the price of grain, but also earn a wave of black heart silver.

There are people who sell poor people to death every year?

Therefore, there is such a sentence, Zhumen wine and meat stink, the road has frozen to death.

And yipinxiang is not sold to the poor, but to those rich and noble families.

There is no difference between a good year and a bad one.

How it used to be, how it is now, and how it is later.

He can't help but sigh, just hope that the rain really do not come again.

"Young master, I'll bring you the food."

He was ready to go out and bring the vegetables he had cooked in the morning.

"Go ahead."

Brand Yu is holding brand white, help brand white wipe its white hair, as well as its small sharp mouth, it is also clean.

When he saw the wound on the host's body, he also helped the host lick the wound.

"I'm fine."

Tan Yu knows that this is blanching to help him. The saliva of blood fox is the best medicine in the world. However, these are small wounds. He doesn't need to burn white to waste his saliva to help him heal the wound. If it's OK, it's better to help him with white hair and grow some meat, so that in winter, it will be better.

He had never seen the fox, who had grown up with fur, but was afraid of the cold.

Soon after, Niu Xin came in again, carrying a basket in his hand. He opened the basket and put all the food on the table.

A dish of fried sauerkraut, a dish of pickled vegetables, a plate of shredded radish, a bowl of porridge, and three steamed buns.

They are very simple meals, and they are not small meat stars.

He took a steamed bun and gave it to someone. He asked him to eat it by himself.

Blanched holding the steamed bread to chew up, or gnawing very fragrant.

"When the rain comes down, take it home with you."

He touched his little white head again.

After all, he is a fox. He can't eat steamed bread here every day. Originally, he has become a mouse, and then he can't find him. So he should go back to his house and let his mother feed him.

Blanched back to the head, but also looked at the master's one eye, and then was holding the steamed bread to gnaw.

It's just that I feel so pathetic.

That is

Niu Xin can't help but look out. When will the rain stop?

It seems that no matter whether it will rain again or not, he still has to go back to Shuo Wang's mansion once again, because he has to take some clothes from his master's son.

As a matter of fact, the roads at the foot of xiangjue temple are all newly built. Let alone the rain, even if it snows, it will not be too difficult to get up and down the mountain.

And the day is still dreary, the rain is not stopped.

Niu Xin picked up the brand white and got on the carriage.

Xiao an is sitting on the carriage, also with a bamboo hat, driving the carriage to the foot of the mountain.

It's said that it's better for him to take some more books back to Niuzi's residence.

In the carriage, the brand white obediently lies on the cow's new leg, as if it rained, and it was not in a good mood. It would not go out dead or alive, and would not like to run on its own.

Because it is afraid to dirty their hair, and clean small claws.

It is a clean fox, and as a clean fox, how can you make yourself dirty.

Niu Xin touched the little white head, and the brand white also looked at him, then gathered up his small body and continued to sleep.

When he lifted the curtain of the carriage, he saw the wheat fields nearby. Before they went up the mountain, they were still golden wheat waves, which were very spectacular. The young master also said that this year was another bumper year. As a result, it was only a few days. It was still golden outside, but a large area had fallen. Now there are still people who are fighting for it in the rain Who knows how much you can get?Niu Xin couldn't help sighing.

"What's the matter?" Outside Xiao an also heard Niu Xin's sigh, "this is good, what sigh?"

"It may not be easy for the people this year."

Xiaoan also did not speak, he continued to drive the carriage.

Yes, this sudden rain, I don't know how many farmland has been destroyed and how many farmers have been destroyed. This food is the life of farmers, and the rain has lost half of their lives.

When the carriage entered the capital, all the shops in the capital were opened, and the capital city was indeed the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. The shops on both sides of the city were still full of seats. Of course, no one realized what the rain meant. Even many people expressed their feelings towards the rain and wrote a few sour poems and articles.

When they arrived at yipinxiang's door, she Pinxiang was still full of people. Compared with ordinary times, there seemed to be too many people here.

"Today is like a new fragrance shop of yipinxiang."

Niu Xin said that it was the first day of every month, and on this day, most people came to buy Incense, because only on such a day, a pint of incense would be a little cheaper than usual, and some small quantities of incense would be difficult to buy in the ordinary days, and would appear in the shop at that time, so no matter for the sake of new fragrance For those rare spices, there will be a lot of them, just to grab the new fragrance.

Xiao an whipped his horse again and walked towards the house.

At this time, Shen Qingci, who was in the mansion, was also sitting in front of the hall, looking at the rain outside from time to time. It has been raining all night. What's the matter? Is it not clear?

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