The wind blows the wheat waves, and the land is golden.
In one-third of an acre of land in the Royal Garden, the wind blows, and a straw hat rises and falls in the golden wheat waves, following the rhythm of the wind and wheat ears.
The straw hat was somewhat broken, as if it had been worn for many years. The color on it was stained by the owner's sweat and was somewhat mottled. As the straw hat rose and fell, a straight ridge was revealed in the golden wheat field.
The sickle is light and powerful, and the hand holding the knife is full of traces of wind and frost.
The cut wheat was piled neatly on the ground. Each pile was of the same size, with one side high and one low.
A drop of sweat fell on the bright sickle blade, and as soon as it emitted crystal light, it followed the owner's strength and melted into the wheat field.
"call!"
The owner of the straw hat straightened up in the field, gently beating his old body with his hands, while looking at the harvested wheat field with joy.
The owner of the imperial garden can only be the emperor.
The only emperor who loved farming was Zhu Yuanzhang.
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was dressed in coarse cloth, with sweat dripping down the wrinkles on his face. His eyes, which used to be domineering and wise, have now become extremely gentle and gentle.
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He looked at the wheat field, raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face relaxed. The smile seemed as if the wheat field in front of him was the most precious treasure in the world. It also seemed like it was the love of his life.
Then, he lowered his head slightly and sniffed the wheat ears gently.
Then, the sickle in his hand moved briskly again, and he hummed softly, "Every year during the third summer, my grandpa takes the whole family. Everyone, young and old, goes to the fields to cut wheat and spend the winter busy!"
"There are five cars per acre, sunbathing under the eaves, borrowing old scalpers, and working hard to crush them!"
During the song, the old man smiled as innocently and brilliantly as a naughty boy.
For a person like him, no matter what his status is, land and food are his life! It is also the life of everyone in the world!
This year, it’s a good harvest!
If every household has three to five buckets of food, how can there be any worry about hunger in the world!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
While I was working, I heard Pu Bucheng yelling at his neck outside the wheat field.
The old man raised his head in displeasure and looked towards Pu Bucheng at the end of the field. Suddenly his feet were empty and he fell over.
"What else can you do? Your feet are stuck in the aisles, and you girls are giggling!"
As the old man laughed and cursed, Pu Bucheng stood up with a few straws on his head and continued to run and shout, "Your Majesty!"
"If you dare to step on our wheat, I will steal your land!"
The old man cursed loudly, "Why are you running? Is there a dog chasing you?"
"Your Highness!" Pu Bucheng stood on the edge of the wheat field and shouted with a smile, "Your Highness is back!"
With a click, the sickle in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and the joy in his eyes became even greater.
He hurriedly walked out, quickly crossing the neat piles of wheat, and asked urgently, "Our eldest grandson is back? Where is he?"
"Just entered the imperial city!" Pu Bucheng said with a smile.
The old man was slightly startled, walked to the edge of the field, squatted by the clear pond, washed the dirt on his hands, and said with some complaint, "How come this kid has nothing to say when he comes back?"
After saying that, he waved his hands and stood up, and said with a smile, "Let us follow our eldest grandson's simple and pragmatic temperament! I know that when he returns to Beijing, there will be a huge battle to welcome him, and he will have to work hard to go through those vain scenes.
Things. Those things caused a lot of trouble and cost a lot of money, so I just came back quietly!"
"Look at what you said, if your direct grandson doesn't follow you, who will?" Pu Buxu helped the old man and said with a smile.
"Change our clothes and go back to Fengtian Palace!" The old man laughed and said, "When you go out to make dumplings, come home to make noodles. Let Xu Xingzu, the foodie, roll out the noodles and make some big pieces of bacon! Let Concubine Hui bring the grandson daughter-in-law there too. By the way, the granddaughter-in-law's body
When you get older, make a soft sedan!"
"I'll make arrangements now!" Pu Bucheng said with a smile, "Your Majesty, walk slowly and watch your steps!"
The old man put his hands behind his back and said as he walked, "Do you think we are like a castrate like you who can fall down on the sidewalk!" He said with a smile, "You don't have any children or grandchildren, so you don't know how good it is to be a grandfather. When you are at home,
, I feel annoyed no matter how I look at him, he’s not at home, no matter how I think about it, it’s all for his good!”
Pu Bucheng smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, I want to have one too! But old slave, isn't this done long ago?"
"In the next life, give birth to a good child and become a man!" The old man looked at Pu Bucheng with some pity.
When he said this, Pu Bucheng could not say anything, he could only laugh.
After taking another two steps, the old man suddenly stopped and pondered, "We are grandfathers, how can we have any reason for grandfathers to welcome their grandchildren! Little thing, you came back so damn quietly, you didn't know how to send someone to deliver the message first.
Don’t you know we miss him?”
With that said, he returned to the wheat field, "Since you're back, why don't you come over here quickly and kowtow to us?"
Then, he picked up the sickle and began to cut the rice slowly.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi's figure had appeared outside the wheat field.
He was still wearing hunting clothes and was covered in dust. He was holding a bunch of paper bags in his hand and trotting and shouting, "Grandpa, my grandson is back!"
The old man's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "grandpa", and the sickle in his hand held firm.
However, then his face changed drastically, "Dasun, don't step on the wheat!"
After being apart for half a year, Zhu Yunxi was thinking about the old man all the time. From the time he came into this world, they and his grandson were with him every day, and they had never been away for so long.
Stepping on the wheat pile, he ran over in two or three steps, hugged the old man, and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back!"
“What are you doing??”
This kind of intimacy from his grandson made the old man a little uncomfortable. After struggling a few times, he found that his grandson was already stronger than him and couldn't break free.
If you can't get away, you won't. The old man simply patted his grandson on the back and said softly, "It'll be good if you come back, it'll be good if you come back!"
At this moment, there are only two people, grandfather and grandson. There are no monarchs and ministers, and there are no major world events, let alone a triumphal expedition. There is only the reunion of grandfather and grandson who have been separated for a long time.
"You've lost weight and gotten stronger!" The old man looked at his eldest grandson lovingly and said with a smile, "There are more stubbles!"
Zhu Yunxi grinned and said, "Grandpa, my grandson misses you so much!" After saying that, he showed his true feelings and hugged the old man tightly.
"Let go! Let go! What a joke!"
"A grandson hugging his grandpa is the true love in the world. Who dares to laugh and break his teeth!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"You are so old, you don't have a proper appearance!" Although the old man said this, his face was wrinkled with laughter. He looked at the thing in Zhu Yunxi's hand, "What is this?"
Zhu Yunxi picked it up and said, "When I entered the city, I found a new Suzhou pastry shop. My grandson weighed two kilograms for you to try!"
"Hmm!" The old man took it directly, tore off the paper, grabbed a peach cake and stuffed it into his mouth, then grinned, "Ah, it's too sweet! We don't like sweet things!"
He said so, but he didn't stop eating. While eating, he handed the sickle into Zhu Yunxi's hand.
"Sir, what are you doing?" Zhu Yunxi was holding the sickle in a daze, looking at the wheat field, his heart trembled for no reason, "You want me to work?"
"You don't want to do it? Can you bear to see your grandpa do it?" The old man chewed some snacks and said, "Hurry up and harvest the wheat while the weather is good!"
Zhu Yunxi felt that his legs were weak after galloping all the way. Besides, he was not afraid of anything else but trivial farm work.
However, there was no choice.
Spit into the palm of your hand, roll up your sleeves, and start harvesting along the field ridge.
"Hey, that's right, young man, a hard-working young man, you have to work harder! Only by working harder can you understand the suffering in the world and how difficult the world is!"
The old man was eating snacks on the side and gave instructions, "Bigger steps, yes, bigger steps! Don't grab with your hands, you have to pull! You can grab as much as you can, and pull a lot with one stroke. Use your two arms to cooperate well."
, the knife must be accurate and fast!”
"Hey, let's cut a big handful at a time, and you can only cut these three or two stalks. This way, we'll be done with it tomorrow!"
"Bend down, bend down! I'm asking you to bend over, not to hunch your back. Your back should be straight and lean on your waist! Hey, that's right, let's do it!"
The old man gave instructions on how to handle the crops, and Zhu Yunxi felt sweat on his forehead. Gradually, the sickle in his hand felt heavier and heavier.
"Men, if you only know how to fight and kill, you must also be able to do these jobs at home. When we get old, these jobs will be yours in the future. If you can't do small things well, how can you do big things? If you don't do it, you
The next generation won’t be able to do it either. If they don’t do it, they’ll just drink the northwest wind!”
"Grandpa, don't worry. Although my grandson has made great achievements in the war to destroy the country, he dare not raise his tail. In the future, he will still be a down-to-earth man and govern the country diligently." Zhu Yunxi raised his head and wiped his sweat, "My grandson is not
If you have some merit, you are a person who is ambitious!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" the old man scolded with a smile.
Then, he shouted to Pu Bucheng next to him, "Bring some water, our mouths will be dry after eating!"
Pu Bucheng hurriedly brought the teapot over, being careful not to step on the wheat.
Gulu, Gulu, the old man took two sips and let out a sigh of relief.
"The snacks our eldest grandson bought taste delicious!" The old man said to Pu Bucheng happily, "See, now that our children and grandchildren have grown up, they know how to be filial to the elderly by bringing things when they go out!"
Pu Bucheng laughed twice.
Not far away, several women's figures appeared on the edge of the field.
There was one person in the lead, holding her belly and walking quickly. Her belly was a bit round.
