After traveling for most of the time, only half way before her eyes, Mrs. Zuo saw the people tired, and said, "Your son, there is a pavilion in front of us. Let's go there to rest our feet. Most of the girls are too tired."
Mrs. Zuo looked back and said, "Well, why is my niece in my house so interested and not panting at all." She was more surprised to see Mu Rouzang's sweat stains on her forehead.
Mu Rouzang didn't want to call a deep lady like Mrs. Zuo to know that she and her girls knew how to fight fists and feet. When they climbed up these mountains, they could float up with a little effort.
"It's probably because in the past, I often went down to the field, and in recent years, I often moved around the farm, and now I don't get tired of climbing up the mountain."
Mrs. Zuo didn't understand this. She felt that Mu Rouzang made a lot of sense, and it was rare for Yan and Yan to say to two nieces: "In the future, you have to walk a lot more to make this bone stronger."
But in these few words, they had already arrived at the pavilion, and the ordinary people who had rested their feet saw the wealthy people's house and hurried out from the pavilion.
Mrs. Zuo didn't want to dwell on her tongue, Cui shirt said, "You go to pick up some Chongyang cakes and climb the children. The most difficult thing is to climb the mountain, and then pick up some plum sugar that quenches thirst."
Jade Shirt responded to the errand, and Mrs. Zuo ordered the parrot to take the women to go to the pavilion to clean it up. Then, Mrs. Zuo entered the pavilion.
After everyone was seated, Zuo Renyou had already sent Xiaoyu to buy some dogwood: "Ninety-nine-day Chongyang today, you should wear some dogwood to avoid evil."
Own mother-in-laws brought up a few plates of dogwood early. On the day when the villagers arrived in Chongyang, they ran to the mountains to pick some mushrooms, and the fungus came back to suit the situation.
For the first time, she saw dogwood. Chunran went to bring a plate and smiled: "Girl, slavery looks at this bunch."
"Let me see!" Chunyi walked quickly before she put the plate down.
She reached out and picked a red-yellow dogwood, which became more delicate and moist against the dark green leaves. Mu Rouzang took a look at it: "Come and show me, this string is really good."
"The girl also thinks that this string is good-looking, but the slavery thinks that it's all red." Chunyi Xiao frowned a little and was not convinced. She felt that the green leaves were all red and looked at her joy.
"Hehe, red with green is not enough, so you like this red and green." Mu Rou Sang was very speechless about the unique taste of spring.
"Red matches purple, shit!" Chun Ran whispered.
"Girl, look, Chunran just doesn't like slaves like these two colors, is it so ugly?"
"very ugly!"
Mrs. Zuo kept turning around to hear the laughter on their side.
Mrs. Zuo said, "It's still Sangya's hand that is suitable for her young age. Seeing that our hands are not as good as that one."
"It's also Chunran's girl who kept her eyes open, put the plate over, and help your girl insert the dogwood." Mrs. Zuo smiled and asked the girls to insert dogwood for several girls.
Would Zuo Renyou miss the opportunity to drink in Chongyang? This is one of the few opportunities to drink brightly and honestly: "Mrs., bring some Chongyang cakes, chrysanthemum wine, and I'm hungry most of the time."
He was so embarrassed that everyone felt hungry. Mu Rouzang was always curious, how Zuo Renyou balanced majesty and kindness.
Mrs. Zuo glared at him angrily and smiled, "I just forgot what was in the cup?"
"No, ma'am, today we are going to drink chrysanthemum wine for the Chung Yeung Festival." Zuo Renyou was short of breath, hoping for the stars and the moon, so he had a chance to drink.
"Mother, didn't you say that there is chrysanthemum wine drinking today?" Zuo Renyou immediately guessed what Mrs. Zuo meant, and turned to look at Mrs. Zuo, preparing to follow the curve to save wine.
Mrs. Zuo also looked at him with a bad temper, and said, "Do you usually drink less outside? It's a rare day in Chongyang today. Everyone came over to drink a glass of chrysanthemum wine."
The crowd came around after they heard it, and their own mother-in-law came up to pour wine. One person would drink a small cup. Madam Zuo would not allow these juniors to drink more, for fear of greedy drinking too much to make a joke, and said: "You Hurry up and eat this sauce rabbit meat, the niece cooked the food yesterday, and put it in the jar and soaked in water for one night, and it was just cut out before going out today. "
"Well, yes, niece. The rabbit meat in your house is much fatter and tenderer." Zuo Renyou ate a bite of rabbit meat and a bite of wine, but she was pregnant, but Mrs. Zuo's face became more and more stretched. .
"Well, let's have a few drinks too. Why don't you go to Qingming Temple first to see it!" People worshiping Buddha is not a fasting habit, let alone climbing a mountain for fun. Will pay attention to those.
Zuo Renyou then put down the wine glass and was about to get up, so there was a long whisper beside him.
"Really?" An authority like a dormant sleeping lion suddenly opened his scary eyes.
Mrs. Zuo drank him lightly: "It scared the children!"
Zuo Renyou came to his senses and said to the old Mrs. Zuo: "Mother, the son has to deal with it in advance. Madam, I worry you a lot."
Mrs. Zuo naturally responded. Only the siblings and Mu Rouzang, who were present, raised their ears and heard clearly. It was said that the second prince Shu came to Tuoshan to call on Zuo Renyou. Mu Rouzang could not help but worry. Renyou is a trustworthy person today. This tour of salt and royal history is a fat. The second prince has no unreasonable truth. I am afraid that he has long coveted ...
Mrs. Zuo obviously had the same mood. Mrs. Zuo looked at the mountain one by one and laughed and laughed. The contented mountaineers were fascinated and wondered what they were thinking. The lively pavilion calmed down for a while, but there was only a mountainous hair that was humming inside Howling past ...
"Well, it's not too early, and it's enough for everyone to rest. Pack up and go to Qingming Temple for fasting."
Mrs. Zuo's interest in seeing the scenery disappeared, but she was urged to get busy.
"Girl, let's go. When the wind blows, the slaves are sleepy." None of the girls brought by Mu Rouzang felt tired.
After thinking about it, she turned to ask the two cousins of the left family: "But the feet hurt?" Seeing that both of them were sitting unconsciously, she continued, "If you don't dislike them, they are called Chunfeng and Chunjingfu You go up the mountain, she is used to the mountain road, she has strength in her legs and feet. "
The girl from the left family laughed and said, "Little cousin, thank you!"
Mu Rouzang smiled indifferently, turned around and came out of the pavilion with Chunran and Chunyi.
The second girl from Zuo's family whispered to her and asked her, "What should you do, hum?
The girl from the left family gave her a sideways glance: "Not only was the family out, but the elder brother had already been lifted, and he was considered to be half a government official. As long as he was willing to be a Qipin county magistrate, let alone a study interest And you have money in your home, haven't you seen them all these years? Any cousin of the Mu family who eats and wears, which one is not valuable, how much can you see in my room? Not to mention anything else, Let's talk about that bitch. I heard that her personal girl went to the most famous **** shop in the prefecture. She often felt that it was not good, and I gave it to the big girls. "
The second girl from Zuo's family also knew that she was short of breath: "I just didn't like it. I didn't say anything about it."
"Forget it, her two girls are here, let's go!" The two smiled and greeted the spring breeze and the spring scene.
"I've seen three girls, four girls, my girls sent slaves to serve two girls."
Chunfeng's sharp teeth and Chunyi have a fight, the words are soft and harmonious, and those who listen are also comfortable in their hearts.
The old girl from Zuojia laughed and said, "Little cousin with labor has bothered." Then she pulled the second girl from Zuojia who was not willing to go out together.
This time, because there was no Zuo Renyou, the crowd stopped walking, and they rarely went straight to Qingming Temple.
The Qingshan ancient temple is so ethereal, the eaves angle Fengling plays Zen sound.
It was such a beautiful sight that fell into Mu Rouzang's eyes. A group of people had already waited for the monks when they entered the temple. When they saw the family members of Zuofu came to Qingming Temple, they ushered in and led Mrs. Zuo into the room behind the temple.
"Cuizhu, follow this little master to add sesame oil!"
The monk asked again, "Mrs., I do n’t know if I can go to Zhaifan now? The number of people who come to Qingming Temple to order Zhaifan today is curious. Fortunately, the wife settled in the house early. Let ’s go for fast food. ”He was afraid he could n’t understand, so he explained it again.
Mrs. Zuo laughed: "I didn't think about everything, so I went to Zhaifan first. After eating Zhaifan, you can go and see around. I waited for the old lady to sleep, and I hid a lazy nest in this room. in."
Mu Rouzang and others waited, and gathered around to discuss where to go. Some people disagreed. Zuo Renxian wanted to go to the market outside the temple door. Zuo Renwen and Mu Hibischi wanted to drag him to see the literati. Mo Bao, the two girls in Zuofu, one wanted to go to worship the Buddha, Mu Rouzang guessed that she wanted to get a good marriage, and one wanted to go back to the room to sleep, which was really exhausted.
After eating, Mu Hibiscus quietly asked Mu Rouzang: "Sister, if you go with us first, I will take you to the temple street to play."
Mu Rouzang looked at him with amusement: "You are too worried, don't say anything else, I also bought it on the street for many years, but came to Zuofu to tighten up, my grandmother and auntie were for me OK, but I'm not going to be taken away. Besides, the four girls I brought were not brought up to grow up. "
The hibiscus suddenly remembered the fact that the spring intention gave people a chrysanthemum. The vigorous man was a real man. He did not know that he was a female man, otherwise he would give the name to Chunyi.
"Then you should be careful yourself. Today there are a lot of people on the temple street. Don't get away with a few girls." Mu Hiji repeatedly told
The temple street of Qingming Temple is different from the side. Because this temple is built on the mountainside, the 18th bend of this mountain road is not suitable for small vendors to set up a stall. This market was built, and some additional rent was collected and given to the temple.
Mu Rouzang almost heard the cocoon of his ears: "I see, brother, you go quickly! The two cousins are anxious, did not see that the second cousin was so anxious that the shoes were almost broken."
"I see. When you go to Temple Street, remember to say something to your aunt, and bring a lot of women to follow."
Mu Rouzang agreed, and turned around and threw the words behind her. She saw Mrs. Zuo go back to the room to sleep, and saw her three cousins come out of the yard with a bunch of girls. A girl is slipping away.
"Girl, don't we tell my wife?" Chunran felt heartbroken.
"Afraid of something, isn't our girl telling her mother-in-law, after the wife wakes up, and then ask the wife to go in and report the matter, she must make a noise for the wife to rest."
"Good, wait for a bunch of rock sugar gourds."
Mu Rouzang knows Chunran's worries. In Zuofu, they are resident away. There is no reason to trouble the host, but ... Poor Mu Rouzang has broken her house, and she took her house from Xia After that, there was no door. Even the July and half of the Monlan Festival were lotus lanterns placed in a small flower pond in his house. "Girl, how can you favor slavery without favoritism?"
"Girl, and slaves, slaves too."
Mu Rouzang smiled very happily. He straightened the cap with his hand and waved his hand: "Go, baby, kill the temple street with this girl."
Alas, Chun Ran's black line fluttered above her head. As long as she was out of sight of the elders, the original Mu Rou Sang returned.
Temple Street is very lively. Whenever you think of snacks, you can find all the gadgets. You can smell the fried aroma from afar. Chunyi swallowed and said, "The slaves felt that Suzhai was not full."