The winter snow melts, gathers the stream and flows along the cracks of the rocks to the foot of the mountain, and the mountains and fields gradually turn green.

It is already a busy time for two villages connected at the foot of the mountain. The villagers who have rested for a winter came to the fields with hoes to renovate the frozen soil. The woman with a little less strength carried a wooden barrel and poured fish fry into the reservoir. The half-aged child was barefoot, not afraid of the cold spring, and was also helping.

In the fields, there were busy figures everywhere in the roads. Lu Laoshi and Li Jinhua were also among them. Lu Xiaoxian rolled up her trousers and walked across the ridge of the field with the Taoist ears. Her feet slipped and almost planted the ditches next to her.

Fortunately, Sun Yingxian, who was behind, reacted quickly and held her back, and then he had time to rub his red ears.

"I will call me, why don't I ask Lao Lu to come out?"

In front, the girl tied her hair and tied it off the back of her head, and said indifferently:

"My brother is going to sleep."

"I... forget it, I can't tell you."

In the distant village, the old trees in the courtyard are mottled in spring, falling on the figure of rinsing their mouths by the water tank.

"Gubobo, bah!"

After rinsing his mouth, Lu Liangsheng looked at the tender green of the old tree above his head, took a deep breath, and spit out loud with a refreshing look. He went to the kitchen to serve two bowls of porridge hot in a big pot, and handed it to the master who was twisting his waist on the window frame. He sat under the eaves, and drank all the food.

"I'm going to go to spring sowing later. Will Master come together?"

"go."

Taoist Toad put down the bowl and hung his feet outside the window frame to kick it lightly, "I've been stuffy under the bed for a long time, so I just want to go out for a walk."

Humph!

The old donkey in the donkey shed poked out his head and whistled, thinking that he was going to go far, so he jogged out excitedly while biting the reins. Lu Liangsheng slapped his forehead and ran back in shame, chewing hay every time.

Lu Liangsheng returned to the house and changed into coarse cloth clothes and pants that he only wore during the busy farming season. He casually wore a pair of hemp shoes. In addition to his fair skin, he seemed to be back to the young man in the mountains.

On the other side, the toad was running up, ejected, jumped to the apprentice's shoulder, and followed it to the fields outside the village as the shoulders fluctuated. The toad eyes swept around and waved hoes, and put the people of Yufiao Village. The children running and playing on the ridge of the field were sat comfortably next to the kettle, with their white belly light and sunbathing.

Occasionally, I opened my mouth and quickly poked out my long tongue. The insects that were rolled over and flew into my mouth. I looked at the field worker apprentice, Li Jinhua, Lu Laoshi, Taoist...

"This is home."

"Master, do you want to come down?"

Lu Liangsheng leaned on a hoe and asked him quietly. What he had waited for was the toad Taoist rolling his eyes and continued to dig with a smile. As for digging fields with magic, he had thought about it, but he was rejected by his father, who had never spoken much.

He said: "Farmers are the duty to farm. If they are done with ease, they are not farmers, they are businessmen, and they cannot see that the whole family works together and people become lazy. At that time, will the whole village expect good students?"

It is rare for Lu Laoshi to say this, and it is rare that Lu Liangsheng gave up before his mother objected.

After a busy morning, the two acres of land had almost finished turning. It was almost noon. Li Jinhua and Lu Xiaoxian went home to prepare lunch. Lu Liangsheng called his father and Taoist to rest on the side. He sat on the ridge of the field. The master slept among the weeds without any disturbance. He took a kettle and poured two bowls of water for his father and Lao Sun.

"I've almost finished it, there are still some left. I'll be alone in the afternoon." Lu Laoshi sat aside, put his hoe at his feet, and looked at Tian Jiao with less than three points.

"You do whatever you should do, no need to help."

The Taoist wanted to speak, but when he saw that the scholar had not expressed his opinion, he swallowed the words back into his stomach, supported his chin and smiled, hehe, it didn't matter whether he was a son-in-law or not. As long as there was a wife in the future, it would be better than those who were even bachelors who were twenty or thirty years old.

‘It would be even better if you give birth to a little Taoist priest in this Taoist, hehe.’

The sun rose to the clouds, driving away the coldness of the morning. There was a little warmth. After the farm work, the villagers carried their hoes onto the road, greeting the father and son who were still sitting on the ridge of the field. Suddenly, they heard the sound of hooves. The sound of the shaft came from afar. Many people looked back at the road leading out.

A carriage was at the intersection, and the carriage was covered with gray figures. He raised his face and a pair of dark eyes were covered with waves. He held his hands, as if his feet had eyes, unevenness, and a little stone was walking smoothly by the mud road.

Some sharp-eyed recognize who he is.

"Isn't this Wang Banyan?" "Yes, why are you back?"

"I must have heard that Liangsheng is back."

"That's right. Liangsheng is his master after all, so it's time to come back to see him."

The familiar people went up to greet him, and there were women who wanted to take advantage of them. The old man asked him to make a fortune and calculate his fortune. Wang Chengen was always in the market, refusing with a smile, and refused to offend others, so he sent them away.

As if he knew where Lu Liangsheng was, he stood on the side of the road and bowed to the ridge of the field downwards.

"Disciple Wang Cheng'en, pay homage to Master."

At this time, the three of them were also preparing to leave. When Lu Laoshi saw the old man bowing, he took the hoe from his son's hand and reminded him: "Come back for dinner earlier."

The Taoist didn't want to listen to the conversation between their master and apprentice. He followed his future father-in-law back to the village and walked on the road outside the village. Lu Liangsheng reached out to hold up the old man.

"Get up."

Wang Chengen responded, lowered his hands, opened his eyes and followed his master half a step behind him, "The stone lock that Lu Pan ordered in the city has been sent back, and the disciple will also come back to see the master."

"I'm determined. Although we are masters and apprentices, you are older and don't have to worry about it."

Lu Liangsheng turned around and saw that he was much more gray than in previous years. In terms of age, he was about the same age as his mentor. After a while, he could not bear it. Such an elderly person could not bear it at all.

"It's okay. As long as you can talk to your master, you won't be tired on the way!"

"Oh, then let's do it."

Lu Liangsheng didn't want to persuade him anymore. The teacher's etiquette was so important. He said a few more words. Suddenly, the scholar smiled. Hong Lian was waiting there at the entrance of the village in front of him.

"Young master, I'm going home for dinner."

When she saw the old man following behind, she smiled and naturally recognized her.

"Cheng'en is back?"

When the old man heard the sound, he quickly reached out and took out the small wooden box on his sleeve and held it in his palm: "Master's wife, this is what Cheng En asked someone to buy at the best rouge shop in the city. It has a faint fragrance that is not greasy, and it smells so good."

"I'm interested, come home with us for dinner."

Hong Lian looked at Lu Liangsheng, and the latter naturally had no objection. It was natural for his apprentice to respect his master's wife, so he invited Banbian to go back together.

After entering the yard, the old man followed the master into the room. He originally wanted to meet the master, but as soon as he entered the room, he felt that there seemed to be a little more demonic aura in the inner room.

His whole body trembled suddenly, and a female voice heard in his ears saying, "Old demon, old demon, who is this old man?"

Gu~

Wang Banzhao swallowed, turned his head to face the direction where his master was, and whispered.

"Master, what should I call this disciple... what is my name?"

Qi You sat at the head of the bed, shaking her toes under her long skirt.

"Call grandma."

"Oh, OK..."

Wang Banzai's smile froze, and he was a little confused when he turned his fingers. Grandma? I'm going to sort out this relationship first, why does it feel a little messy?

"Don't listen to her, just talk nonsense."

Lu Liangsheng, who had changed his clothes from the wardrobe, came over, patted the old man on the shoulder, and took him out to the kitchen.

"Let's go, have a meal first."

The round table in the stove was full of steaming food and dishes. Wang Banxia seemed even more crowded, but it was still very lively.

Lu Liangsheng picked up the bowl and slapped it, subconsciously picked up the food and put it on the small bowl by the table, "Master, you eat..."

Behind the small bowl of the red rooster, there is the figure of the toad Taoist.

I immediately slapped my forehead and then I remembered that when I left, I forgot my master.

After the sun shrouded the clouds, it was far away in the fields outside the village. The toads smacked their lips, turned over lazily, and their round belly was rumbling, and then they slowly woke up.

I sat up slowly and yawned.

"Liangsheng, it's almost time to go back to have a meal..."

The toad blinked twice, the fields and the roads were empty, and even the figures could not be seen.

What about his mother...what?
Chapter completed!