He didn't know what she wanted to do, but he knew that she wanted him to go out, so he nodded, came out, and closed the door... Then he looked through the crack in the door and saw the fat dumpling opened He took off the quilt, pulled up his feet, and smelled his little feet.
Shen Zhen almost laughed out loud. Someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. Shen Zhen quickly turned his head and returned to expressionless.
Shen Linquan also looked over, looked at it, and laughed in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
Shen Zhen smiled and said nothing.
The child's body was soft, so Mibao easily pulled up both feet and smelled it. It didn't smell bad. Then he felt relieved and started to dress himself.
After struggling to get dressed, she went to the toilet, washed her face and brushed her teeth. Then Shen Zhen and Shen Linquan worked together to tie her little bag and start feeding her.
Mrs. Tao steamed a salty fat cake, which is made from glutinous rice flour mixed with lard. After steaming, she added a little chopped green onion. It tasted glutinous and soft, delicious and not greasy. It was very fragrant when paired with white porridge.
Mi Bao ate half of his plate, drank a small bowl of porridge, and said, "Let's go to work in the fields!"
Even Shen Zhen was amused by her, and then the two of them hugged her and really walked around in the fields.
At this moment, except for the patrollers, almost the whole village was in the fields. Adults and children were working together, working enthusiastically. When you look at it from a distance, you can feel that the millet poles are falling down one by one, which looks a bit spectacular.
Mi Bao originally knew where his family's land was, but at this time, everyone was working, and it felt like his family members were drowning in the sea of labor, and they couldn't find it even though they were looking for it.
Mibao looked at his little arms and legs, but didn't go to help. The three of them walked around for a while and then went back.
The whole village worked hard for three days, and the air was filled with the fragrance of millet and grass. When those with little land finished harvesting, they helped everyone else. The young and middle-aged people were all busy. The patriarch simply changed the guarding of the intersection and the patrol. Some clever women passed by.
Today, Mrs. Fan also had her turn to guard the intersection. She went there with Mrs. Xu and pulled wild vegetables on the roadside while watching people.
The two were quite quarrelsome, and while they were talking, Mrs. Fan glanced down, and was startled and stood up suddenly.
A group of people came over at the intersection of Piao'er and one of them was a rather luxurious carriage, followed by a group of government servants.
Mrs. Fan panicked all of a sudden, and the two of them ran down quickly. The old man guarding the door below said from a distance: "Who is it!"
Immediately, a Yamen servant came over and yelled: "Get out of the way!"
The old man’s name is Tang Zhuang. He is over seventy years old but has a strong body. He just pretends to be deaf and approaches and says, “Who are you? Who are you looking for in our village?”
"Get out of the way!" The yamen officer pushed him away: "The county magistrate is here to inspect the farm work! Get out of the way!"
Madam Fan and Madam Xu were both smart people. When they heard this, they looked at each other, said nothing, threw the basket away, took the path, and ran back quickly.
Tang Zhuang was also sweating on his forehead.
These days, we are worried about paying taxes and planting crops. Everyone has a little understanding of this county magistrate. This man does not care about the people. If he knows that their village has food, I am afraid that he will He is not asking his village to hand over all the county’s grain to credit his political achievements!!
So Tang Zhuang could only bite the bullet and continue to pretend to be crazy, saying loudly: "Ouch, it's the county magistrate!"
He climbed down and kowtowed, while saying: "Oh, eldest master! It's not that we didn't let you in! But our old patriarch died miserably! This is not a ritual for him. If you people with a foreign surname come in, they will collide with each other. But it’s not good. The eldest master is a noble man, but I don’t dare to ask you to come in. If something happens, it will affect your life span. We can’t afford it..."
The county magistrate pushed open the car door and frowned.
He is really a bit taboo about this, but he also wants reputation. After all this time, how can he still make people laugh when he comes back?
So he weighed it up and said directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense! Don't block my way!"
He also called the yamen servant: "If you don't want to drag this person away, let's go!"
The yamen servant immediately dragged Tang Zhuang away. The coachman swung his whip and walked towards the village. As he walked, the yamen servant muttered: "Why do I smell the fragrance of grain? It's impossible. There is still grain in Taoyuan Village, right?"
At this time, Mrs. Fan and the two of them were running wildly back. Although they took a small path to get closer, they were still out of breath.
At this moment, Mi Bao had just finished breakfast. Shen Zhen and Shen Linquan were both there. The three of them were playing hopscotch. Mi Bao caught a glimpse of his mother and shouted from afar: "Mother!!"
Mrs. Fan didn't even bother to talk to her and ran forward. Shen Linquan saw something was wrong and jumped out as fast as he could and helped her: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Fan said anxiously: "The county magistrate is here! He has come to our village!"
After just saying this, she continued to run forward. Shen Linquan groaned and said directly to her: "It's okay, sister-in-law, I'll send him away. You tell the patriarch not to worry!"
As he said that, he left quickly.
Mi Bao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and opened his little arms towards Shen Zhen.
Shen Zhen quite liked this kind of tacit understanding without speaking, so he quickly picked her up to watch the fun.
It was a quick walk from Laoerkou to the village on the main road. Shen Linquan made a quick trip back home, and when they met again, they had almost reached the entrance of the village.
Shen Linquan stepped forward boldly: "Wu Liang, long time no see."
The county magistrate was obviously taken aback. He pushed open the car door, looked at him, and said cautiously: "Who are you?"
Shen Linquan sent a post over, and the county magistrate opened it and was surprised. He walked out of the car door and handed over his hands: "I'm sorry, how could you be here..."
Shen Linquan made a full gesture, with an arrogant look on his face, and did not answer with his hands behind his hands. The county magistrate understood and immediately said: "If you don't mind, why don't you get on the carriage first and talk about it?"
Shen Linquan nodded lightly and got on the carriage. Without saying a word, the county magistrate immediately commanded: "Go back to the house immediately!"
Mi Bao and the two stood on the mountain, watching them go, with their mouths wide open, so surprised.
She thought there was going to be a fight, and she also wanted to watch Shen Linquan kill everyone... She didn't expect it to be so strange and confused, and then left?
It was so curved that it almost hit her fat waist.
Shen Zhen explained to him with a smile: "It's not a coincidence. Lin Quan called his name and put a name card on it. If the name card is of sufficient weight and the county magistrate does not dare to entertain distinguished guests in the carriage, he will order him to return. This is all It was calculated."
Mi Bao still didn't understand: "Why is he afraid of being called by your name? It's not like he will be put into the gourd if he agrees."
Shen Zhen didn't understand her brain circuit, so he explained to her leisurely: "It's not that I'm afraid of calling her name, it's that calling her name means that Lin Quan has a high status."
Men usually receive the "zi" when they are young, that is, when they are twenty years old. Of course, there are also cases where teachers or superiors grant the character, but this is slightly less common.
After taking the name, the "name" is generally not shouted out, that is, it is called by the elders and superiors, or oneself calls oneself when facing the elders and superiors.
It is very offensive and disrespectful to name someone you don't know well.
That's why there is such a term as "name taboo" and "taboo", which means that you dare not call someone by name directly.
"Zi" can be called "Zi" by peers, but when juniors address their elders and subordinates address their superiors, they usually call "Zi" plus the honorific title.
For example, if there is a person named "Hao", Li Taibai calls him Qinglian Jushi, and Qinglian Jushi is his nickname; another example is Wang Xizhi, who served as a general of the Youjun Army, so he can be called Wang Youjun; another example is Meng Haoran, a native of Xiangyang, Xiangzhou, who is known as "Meng Xiangyang"; of course, there are also title titles, such as Duke, Commander, and Prince.
As for the county magistrate, his name was Wu Liang and his courtesy name was Tianming. When Shen Linquan came up, he called him by his first name, Wu Liang. This was called getting the upper hand, because most people wouldn't dare to call him by that name because he didn't have enough status.
Then he posted again.
Mi Bao asked: "What does submitting a post mean? Whose post did you submit?"