I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion.
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What Yang Shouwen talked about is naturally "Journey to the West", which was called one of the four great classics in later generations.
In fact, the story of Journey to the West was derived from the story of Xuanzang's pursuit of scriptures and was eventually written in the Ming Dynasty.
Young mother is young, she may not be able to understand the Dream of the Red Chamber to her.
Yang Shouwen read "The Red Mansion" in his previous life, and he only read it after he was paralyzed. Before that, he picked up "Dream of the Red Mansion" more than a dozen times, but he threw it away halfway through reading it, and he really couldn't read it. Water Margin is a story of the Song Dynasty; girls would never like the Three Kingdoms. After thinking about it, it seemed that this Journey to the West was the most suitable.
As Yang Shouwen expected, the young lady was fascinated by the hearing.
The monkey, which was loved by thousands of people in later generations, also successfully attracted the young mother.
From the source of spiritual roots, we talked about the wonderful truth of Bodhi in one breath. The original book did not count too many words, but to talk, we had to add a lot of things that belonged to us, which really allowed Yang Shouwen to do it.
Before we knew it, it was noon.
The sound of a chariot came from outside the courtyard gate, and Yang came back from the county town.
Yang Shouwen finally found an excuse to stop, put the young lady down, got up and walked out.
But after standing up, he almost fell to the ground. He hugged the young lady and told stories, his legs were numb! Yang Shouwen held the corridor column and moved his legs. Then he saw Yang carrying a small bag and Shi Shi walked in from outside.
"Put things here."
There is a wood-room in the front yard. After Yang entered the yard, he said to the outside.
Yang Shouwen walked over and found that a carriage was parked outside the yard gate. The carriage was loaded with nearly twenty jars of various sizes, which made the wheels creak. The person who was driving the car was a black and strong young man. Hearing Yang's orders, he walked in with two jars from the car.
“So much wine?”
Yang Shouwen couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Yang said: "What Yizi wants is not a good wine, but ordinary wine. How much money is it worth?
A total of 400 yuan spent, and another 50 yuan was carriage money. I have given it to the coachman. This is the same wine shop. If you spend all 2 yuan, you can add at least ten more jars of wine... Is this enough?"
"Enough, enough!"
Yang Shouwen was not sure about the prices outside, and he didn’t know how much alcohol he could buy for two cents of money.
In fact, the wines bought by Yang are not considered good wines, but in terms of Changping's consumption level, for ordinary people, they are considered good wines.
"Yizi, what exactly do you buy so much wine?"
Yang Shouwen smiled and said, "Auntie, don't ask too much, you will know then."
"Pretending to be mysterious!"
Yang laughed and cursed, and handed the package in his hand to Yang Shouwen.
"Go to have a meal soon. I came back late. I didn't have time to start a house, so I bought some giant Hu cakes in the city. You can make your stomach first and make delicious food for you tonight."
Juhu cake is a very famous food in the Tang Dynasty.
Make a cake with one pound of noodles, then add half-cooked lamb to it and continue to bake it, which means that the skin is golden and can be eaten. A giant Hu cake weighs about two pounds, and it is also the most popular food for Hu people to eat, which is that it has a strong fishy smell.
Yang Shouwen was not particular about it, so he took two giant Hu cakes to the kitchen, cut them with a knife, and put them on the plate and brought them to the porch. He hugged Youniang on his lap and handed her a piece of cake. But unexpectedly, Youniang said seriously: "Brother Yizi, I don't want to eat this, I want to eat peaches."
"Don't make a fuss about it young mother, where do you get peaches at this time?"
"I don't care, I just want to eat peaches."
The young lady's rare retort surprised Yang.
Yang Shouwen said intimately, underestimating the attraction of Journey to the West to children.
He quickly whispered to persuade him, and finally made the young lady change her mind. After eating the cake quietly, she ran to the middle of the courtyard to stomp her feet. She kept shouting "change, change, change" and making Yang Shouwen laugh.
"Crazy, can you have dementia?"
"Don't worry, auntie, I just told her a story. Maybe she was so fascinated that she became like this."
Yang couldn't help laughing, looking at the crazy and playful young lady, she had to shake her head helplessly.
In the afternoon, Yang Shouwen took her young mother to herd cattle and told her two more Journey to the West.
When I returned home at night, my young mother, who had been flirting all day, quickly became sleepy and climbed onto the bed early and went to bed obediently.
Only then did Yang Shouwen get free and picked up the book of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty and read it under the lamp.
But the words of this era really gave him a headache. After reading it for a while, he became a little sleepy, so he was ready to go to bed and rest.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Yang's voice coming from outside, "Shizi, get up quickly, Alang is here."
Alang is the title of the head of the family by servants in the Tang Dynasty, which is Yang Shouwen's father, Yang Chenglie!
Dad came here so late, did something happen?
When Yang Shouwen heard this, he quickly turned over and got up, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
"Why is Dad here?"
"I don't know, Alang just arrived and is waiting for you in the main hall."
Yang Shouwen nodded, walked along the porch, and soon arrived at the main hall.
However, after entering the main hall, Yang Shouwen was stunned. Yang Chenglie was dressed in soapy clothes, looking like a businessman.
In the Tang Dynasty, the slaughtered and the Shang Dynasty used soap, that is, black, common people wore white, and soldiers wore yellow.
Yang Chenglie sat upright, with two packages and two hats in front of him, and he looked like he was about to travel far away.
"Dad, you are..."
"Sister Yang, you are staring outside. I have something to say to Yizi."
"Here!"
Yang is actually very tired.
I had a night of trouble yesterday and another busy day today. However, since Yang Chenglie told me, she would do it naturally, so she sat on the porch with needlework and sewed it.
"Ah-nu, sit down."
Yang Chenglie pointed to the seat in front of him and said in a deep voice.
Yang Shouwen quickly sat down and looked at Yang Chenglie in confusion.
It can be seen that Yang Chenglie was actually very tired, and there was a hint of sleepiness between his eyebrows.
I think the murder case has made him difficult. If he doesn't do it well, it may have alarmed the county magistrate and was even scolded by the county magistrate.
"You did what happened yesterday."
Yang Chenglie closed his eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "If you hadn't rushed to Maitreya Temple temporarily, a bigger case might have happened. However, I think you know that the murderer did not succeed, and even killed one of you, he would not have been willing to give up."
"Boy knows."
"So I was worried that something might happen, so I made a plan with your tiger uncle to pull the snake out of the hole."
Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
"I have claimed that I have found equally important evidence in the Little Maitreya Temple. I believe that the murderers will definitely appear. But simply waiting is not a problem. We must try to investigate secretly. Your uncle, Tiger, is now in the city to mobilize Minzhuang to search. However, the murderer may not be hiding in the city, or may be hiding in other places."
Yang Shouwen's eyes rolled and he immediately understood.
"Dad means, will they be in Guzhu?"
Yang Chenglie nodded and said softly: "Guzhu is not my Changping belonging to, and the situation is complicated. If you are not careful, you will start to alert the snake. So I am going to visit Guzhu secretly and ask the government there for help. People in the yamen are not suitable for acts rashly, so I am going to take you there... Your dementia is cured now, and you are bold and meticulous and have practiced martial arts with you. The most important thing is that you have not shown up before, so no one will know Guzhu when you go to Guzhu.
How about it, do you dare to follow me?"
In my memory, I have never walked out of the village since I moved to Changping at the age of four.
Yang Shouwen thought for a while and said softly: "I can share my father's worries, but my child cannot ask for it."
Yang Chenglie smiled with satisfaction and handed a package in front of him to Yang Shouwen, "This is the clothes I have prepared for you. You can change them, let's leave overnight."
"Here!"
Without saying a word, Yang Shouwen reached out to take the package and got up and returned to the room.
The package was wearing the same clothes as Yang Chenglie. After Yang Shouwen put it on, he found that the size of the clothes was just right. It seemed that Yang Chenglie did not ignore Yang Shouwen as he imagined. Otherwise, it would be impossible to take out the clothes that fit just right.
After changing into his clothes, Yang Shouwen picked up the tiger and swallowed the big gun and came to the front yard.
"Yizi, follow Alang out, be careful and not be reckless."
Before leaving, Yang took Yang Shouwen's hand and repeatedly reminded him.
"Don't worry, aunt... I just wake up tomorrow, and ask my aunt to comfort her.
Tell her to tell her stories when I come back, so that she will not go out in the near future and stay at home honestly.”
Chapter completed!