Farmer of Shu Han

After traveling for more than ten days, when he returned to Zhuangzi, Feng Yong ate something hastily, and handed everything over to the housekeeper, and he just fell asleep.

I woke up a few times in the middle, but I felt my whole body was sore and limp, and I didn't want to move, so I turned over and went back to sleep.

In the end, it was called by Amei.

"What time is it?"

Feng Yong closed his eyes and let Amei carefully help him dress and wash his face.

"It's time to go back to the Lord's house."

"Why is it still Shen Shi?"

I remember that when I went back to the village yesterday, it was Shenshi.

"It's the second day's time."

"Oh, I've been asleep for so long?"

"Yes, it's almost time to open the village, so Uncle Zhao asked the maid to wake up the Lord."

After Feng Yong went to Hanzhong, Fengzhuang began to close the village, and the mansion no longer entertained guests.

Now that the main family is back, it is natural to reopen the village. In fact, it is just a simple ceremony, removing the stakes blocking the entrance of the village and it is done.

The important thing is the banquet placed on Zhuangzi's sunba.

People from the whole village, as well as the trilogy brought back by the master's family, all came to eat, and ate with their stomachs open.

If you can't finish eating, pack it back.

The family is not short of money and food!

According to the butler, Zhuangshang has been dull for too long, and it's time to make everyone happy.

The master's family has not been in the village for more than a year, and Zhuangzi has not had any accidents. It is also the credit of everyone, and it is appropriate to reward him.

There is also a more important meaning, that is, let the people on Zhuangzi meet with the trilogy brought back by the master's family, and they will be regarded as people on the same Zhuangzi in the future.

The reason is very strong, and Feng Yong has no objection.

Later generations of companies still have annual meetings at the end of the year. It seems to be a tradition to enhance relationships and enhance cohesion while eating and drinking.

This is a good tradition, keep it up.

It seems that it is good to have a good housekeeper. It really saves me from worrying about a lot of things.

Although it's not time for dinner yet, many people have already gathered on the sun dam.

White steam was blowing from the simple shed, which was a temporary kitchen, and those with better cooking skills from the village were pulled over.

Vegetable washers, meat choppers, and occasionally someone can be seen carrying half a fan of pork into the shed.

The aroma of meat and steamed buns are mixed together, making people drool.

There are laughter everywhere in the sunba.

The happiest ones were Zhuangzi's children, screaming and running around.

Someone accidentally bumped into the woman who was carrying the water and spilled the water.

Normally, beatings and scolding are unavoidable, but today is a good day, there can be no beating, scolding or crying, so the frightened child is just being patted on the head, smiling and told to be more careful next time... …

Those children who followed the master's house to Hanzhong became the center of Zhuangzi's many children, and everyone looked enviously at their clothes made of high-quality fabrics.

Every outfit is exactly the same, which is really nice.

Even when the adults are free, they quietly listen to them talking about new things in Hanzhong.

At the same time, I was secretly imagining what it would be like to have countless cattle, sheep and horses in the invisible pasture, oh, then I can’t think of it at all, okay?

And those hundreds of women weave cloth for the master's family every day in the tall house. How much cloth do they have to weave in that day?

And what kind of cafeteria, someone cooks every day?

Where does the child go, food and clothing will be provided by the host family, so there is no need to worry about anything, just study?

And there are people who teach martial arts and horseback riding...

Even big families don't spoil their children so much, do they?

What kind of day was that?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out at all...

I thought that the life in Zhuangzi was already the best, but I didn't expect that the master's family still had such a large foundation in Hanzhong, and the life in Zhuangzi was better than that in Zhuangzi.

Or, next time... go and mention it to the butler, and ask him to ask if there are any more children in Hanzhong, the master's house?

Wei Rong and Fu Qian sat on a high ground in the sunba, watching the children chasing and playing with each other from a distance, with envy in their eyes.

"Want to go down and play together?"

A voice came from behind.

The two hurriedly turned their heads, only to see Mr. standing behind them, and hurriedly called out "Sir".

Feng Yong sat beside them, pointed down, and asked, "Why don't you go down and join them?"

Fu Qian was more pure-hearted, and said bluntly, "As soon as we go, they will stop talking, because they are afraid of us. So brother and I can only watch here."

"Do you want to go down and play with them?"

Feng Yong patted Fu Qian's small head and asked.

"Well, I think so."

Fu Chen nodded vigorously.

"Do you know why they dare not play with you?"

"Yes, we are different from them."

"That's right, you are different from them. But you see, Niuwa is also different from them, why do they still go to Niuwa?"

Fu Qian's small head can't think about such a profound question, so he can only look at Wei Rong.

"But sir, Niuwa, their adults and mother are all from Zhuangzi..."

Wei Rong hesitated to speak, he couldn't express the meaning of different classes, he just felt that there were differences among them.

Feng Yong shook his head, he didn't want to explain so many things to the two disciples, "This is only one of the reasons, but not all. The difference is the difference, just big and small."

As he said that, he pointed down again, "You should have seen that after Niuwa and the others came back, those children who stayed in the Zhuangzi didn't dare to play with them at first, but what about now?"

"Then sir, why is this?"

Wei Rong asked.

Fu Qian also turned his head to look over.

Feng Yong smiled and said, "They circle Niuwa because they think Niuwa is great, and Niuwa doesn't feel that he is different from them, and they are willing to play with them and them."

"Think about it, if someone who is better than you is willing to play with you, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Fu Qian nodded vigorously, "Mr. is such a person."

Feng Yong laughed, "I don't have time to play with you."

"But when we were in Hanzhong, didn't your husband often play with us?"

"That's not playing, that's teaching you something."

"Junior Brother, don't interrupt, let Mister finish."

Wei Rong pressed Fu Qian's hand.

"Oh, please go ahead, sir."

"Okay." Feng Yong nodded, "As long as you are better than them and willing to play with them, they will admire you and listen to you in everything."

After a while, he looked at the two of them, giving them a little time to accept, and then continued, "As for the different identities, it's not important. Think about it when you were in Hanzhong School, and after class, wouldn't you be the same as you? Do you want to play with others?"

"But we are all the same in the school."

"It is the same?"

Feng Yong looked at them and asked with a smile.