As soon as it starts raining here, it will never end. Although the rain is not as heavy as the first day, it still keeps falling. This is annoying. You can either let it rain quickly or stop for a while.
Let's figure out what's going on...
The Yun family is still very busy, especially Monkey and Hanniu. Roast beef jerky is their favorite thing to do. In the past few days, they would eat beef jerky whenever they had the chance. Now they don't eat it much anymore, even if they only eat a piece occasionally.
I was also feeling whether the beef jerky was done. Ever since Han Niu vomited after eating it, I felt nauseous when I saw beef jerky.
The food at home is still delicious. Hanniu is squatting under the big shed with a big bowl and eating alone. Now it is his turn to look at the drying room. From time to time, he throws some firewood into the fire pit underneath, although the firewood is half dry.
Wetness does not affect their burning. The extremely high temperature fire pit does not care about this moisture. It will evaporate cleanly in the fastest time and continue to burn.
The bowl that Han Niu eats is very big, and the dishes in the bowl are also very rich. He never thought that one day he would regard eating meat as a chore. Looking at the piles of beef offal, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
Start swallowing.
The Yun family had too much beef offal to eat, so everyone in the village followed the Yun family in eating beef offal. After experiencing any way of eating it, people in the village would rather eat vegetables than touch the beef offal.
"You are not allowed to run. You have to finish the beef heart in the bowl before you go out. If you run again, your legs will be broken." Seeing the women walking home with their children in hand, shouting and scolding as they walked, Yun Zheng felt that this should be damned.
God is not so hateful anymore.
However, this does not represent all people. This is not the case for the old patriarchs and some elderly people. Every bite of beef offal is considered to be a supreme delicacy. They feel comfortable after eating it. The elderly look down on the villagers and do not like to eat cows.
Miscellaneous people have the habit of being overfed. If they go hungry for three days, they will want to eat cow excrement!
It rained heavily in summer and everything became moldy. When Yun Er started picking mushrooms from the wood on the bamboo building, Yun Zheng felt that this was not the way to go. The roasted beef jerky had to be put back into the oven after two days, otherwise
It must be hairy.
This kind of weather is a good time for brewing indigo. Doucha Village uses a lot of indigo now, so I picked some myself and brewed it in a special large tank.
Rainy days are the busy season for women. They arrange the bundles of silk in one direction, dry them at home to receive a little moisture, then quickly put them away, put them on the spinning wheel and spin them into silk threads, and then start weaving silk cloth.
There was a lot of banging all day long in the village, and Bacon was also working very hard to weave silk at home. Although the silk she weaved was not very good, Yun Da and Yun Er didn't dislike it at all, and they made it alone.
A set of silk pajamas, very satisfying.
No one can enter the bamboo building at the back now, because Old Xiaolin was driven back from the mountains by the heavy rain. Now he stays alone in the bamboo building and sleeps soundly. Except for solving physical problems and eating, he never goes down from the bamboo building.
, no matter when Yun Zheng passes by the bamboo building, he can hear the snoring coming from inside.
Life in the wild must be very hard, not to mention that Lao Tao has been away for two months. He really needs a period of pure rest. He seems to have a little misunderstanding about Lao Tao and Monk Wugou. When it comes to the warm and responsible nature of the ancient road, the two of them are the whole team.
A leading figure in Dousha County.
Such people need absolute respect no matter what era they are in, because they are the representatives of social responsibility and conscience. With this in mind, Yun Zheng doesn't mind cooking the food himself to make the food more delicious.
The old man picked up a thin piece of ginseng from the white rice porridge, took a look at it, and threw it into his mouth. Xili drank the full pot of porridge with a snoring sound, patted his belly, and planned to sleep until the end of the day.
Bacon walked in and took away the damp bedding from Lao Tao's wife, and brought another dry one over to spread on the straw. Lao Tao patted his daughter's head, got into the quilt and continued to sleep. After a while, the snoring started again.
"Will that old man sleep to death?" Yun Er took a spoon and scooped out a big spoonful of porridge, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, then asked Yunda. He also wanted to taste the ginseng porridge just now, but Yunda strongly refused.
In the past, the delicious food at home was all about him, but now there is a strong competitor, which makes him very dissatisfied.
"It will not be easy for a person to burrow in dense forests and mountains for two months. He not only has to guard against wild beasts, but also against bandits. The reason why our caravan can travel through Wonsan without hindrance is because of the deterrence of the old Taoist priests.
, this matter actually has nothing to do with Lao Dao, but he got in and forced the hatred of the innocent victims of Douchuan on himself. Such a person can be regarded as a saint, and you should have more respect for him in the future.
Don't talk nonsense."
Yun Zheng drank white porridge, and occasionally ate a chopstick of pickles. White porridge and pickles were the perfect combination, but there were no peanuts, otherwise it would taste like Jinhua ham.
"Yunda, actually you are also such a person. Those people in Douchuan have nothing to do with you. Aren't you also planning to avenge them?"
After listening to Yun Er's words, Yun Da stopped his chopsticks and thought for a long time before he said seriously to Yun Er: "I'm not, at least I'm not as pure as him and Monk Wugou. I don't have that kind of compassion for heaven and earth. More
I regard this incident as a kind of training for myself. Since I came here, my surname has changed a lot. Sometimes when I wash up, I can hardly recognize my reflection in the water. I always feel that I am the original me.
It seems to be very far away from us.
This is a lesson, you should remember it, keep your true intention at the right time, don’t be confused, I am a lesson learned from the past, respecting a strong person like Xiao Lin will be beneficial to you."
Yun Er finished his porridge in one go and said with a smile: "You have to work hard. I plan to be a dandy in the future. You have to cheer up so that I can have the capital to do whatever I want on the streets of Bianliang City in Tokyo. Since you
You are my eldest brother, you are responsible for making money, and I am responsible for spending money, but let me tell you first, the bacon is mine!"
After saying that, he jumped to find bacon. Yun Zheng shook his head irritably. This guy who lacks maternal love probably really likes bacon, but it doesn't matter. Let him go. Maybe as time goes by, he will realize that his idea is
Incorrect.
The black smoke in the chimney of the drying house has never dissipated, and even the rain cannot make it lighten and disappear. Yun Zheng picked up a book and began to read: "Zi Chengzi said, "What is not biased is called middle, and what is not easy is called mean. Zhong.
The right way of the world.
The mediocrity is the law of the world.
This chapter is the mental method taught by Confucius. Zisi was afraid that it would become worse over time, so he wrote it in a book to teach Mencius. The book begins with one principle, and in the middle it is divided into everything. At the end, it is combined into one principle. When it is released, it will be mixed.
**. If you scroll through it, it will be hidden away in the secret. Its taste is endless, and it is all about practical learning. A good reader will use it for life, and some will never be able to exhaust it..."
As long as Yunzheng starts to read, the weaving sounds of the women in the mountain village will become softer, and the other children will consciously pick up their books and start reading, so there are chants: The sky is against the earth, the earth is against the sky, and the sea is against the sky.
, there are recitations: The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast. The sun and the moon are waxing, and the stars are arranged. As for those who learn to sing the cliché of the old patriarch’s lyrics, their father will slap the back of the head with his big calloused hands. Whenever he is reading,
When it comes, the valley seems to be chanting along with it.
Han Niu didn't care, but the monkey was extremely envious of this scene. He had been smart since he was a child, and he remembered all the stories Mr. Huang told him, including Wu Ding's creation of the mountain, Farewell My Concubine, and Su Wu Lang's becoming an immortal.
He was able to speak very smoothly, but he was illiterate. When he told Mr. Huang that he wanted to become literate, he was laughed at and said: "Being a thief who doesn't lose your fingers and toes is the right thing to do. Don't be insulted."
Word."
Knowing that his status was low, Hou Hou also felt that he was not worthy of learning writing. When he followed Yun Zheng and started reading articles that he didn't understand at all, he didn't notice Yun Er looking at him with a smile and drooling.
"Monkey, if you want to study, why don't you ask me? I'm a ready-made teacher!"
Yun Er's sudden words immediately turned the monkey into a big red face.
Yun Er pulled his collar and said: "You also know that Yun Da and I have the best knowledge in the whole village. If you want to learn, just become my teacher and I will teach you. Although Yun Da's knowledge is better than mine, but
You have also seen that he told those children to spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. When can we teach them? It will be faster if you follow me."
Monkey knows that Yun Er can read, and Monkey knows that Yun Er is born smart. Yun Er is already very knowledgeable, and Monkey also knows it. He dare not ask Yun Da to teach him how to read, because writing is noble.
Mr. Huang told him, so as long as he could learn something, he didn't think there was anything wrong with studying with Yun Er.
It was not until a few years later that Yun Da discovered that Yun Er had taught Monkey a lot of modern Chinese characters. The letters written by Monkey were like heavenly books to others except himself and Yun Er. For this reason, Monkey suffered for three years before he corrected himself.
It rained for half a month, and Xiaolin also slept for half a month. When the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, Xiaolin said goodbye to Yunzheng and went into the vast mountains again, but this time Yun Da
We asked the best cobbler in Dousha County to carefully peel a piece of leather into four layers, then tanned it, applied tung oil on both sides, and finally soaked it in raw lacquer for a day, took it out, and carefully polished it evenly with a water cloth.
The person quickly sewed a hat and a large cowhide backpack based on Yunzheng's cut shape, which was filled with most of the things Xiaolin could use in the mountains. (To be continued.)