As time goes by late June, the rice has begun to grow. Feng Yong is urging the farmers in Fengzhuang to fertilize the fields.

"Gozi Niang, what do you think the master is doing? If these things are scattered into the fields, there will be no accident?"

Seeing the owner standing far away on the edge of the field, I couldn't hear the speech here, Niuwai's mother looked at the pile of black things emitting stinky smell on the field, and asked Dog Girl with a twitching corner.

The goblin girl put the black thing into the basket without any disgust and said softly: "What the master wants to do is not something we can see through? Let's do it as you do, otherwise the master will scold you again."

When Niuwa's mother heard this, she glanced at the master's house in the distance, bent down to put on the black thing, and said quietly: "Listen to my bull's saying that the master's house has taken all the manures of people and animals in the village to raise the earth dragon..."

"You are so damn!" The Gouzi Niang didn't care about the black feces on her hands and covered Niuwa's mouth, "How dare you say this?"

"Ah, bah!" Niuwa's mother pulled away her stinking hands, spitted a few saliva, and looked around guiltily, "This is in our own village. It's not a big deal, there is no one from other villages."

She didn't care about being covered with her mouth. Which farmer hadn't eaten a few bites of mud? In the past, the whole body of the ground was covered with mud, and the same food was eaten? The owner made a rule two months ago that he had to clean his hands before eating, and drink the rolled water first. This is strange.

"How can I not worry? The master is kind and has made a contract with us. Not only did he give chickens and ducks, but he also gave chickens and ducks food, and taught us how to raise chickens and ducks well. Where can I find such a good master? We have no knowledge and don't know how the master raises the earth dragon with these things, but maybe others can figure it out when they hear us say these words!" The dog girl glared at Niuwai's mother.

"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much." Niuwa mom slapped her mouth with her dark hands, and then asked, "Boom, are you really not worried? This is the land you rented in your family. What if the crops in the fields are harmed?"

I heard a woman next to me take the conversation: "Niuwa Mother, you are really worried. The housekeeper told Gouzi Mother that if this land is really damaged, I will not charge the rent from Gouzi's family. Besides, if my child is as awake as a dog, I can read two more words from the master, and I will be happy to harm the harvest of these ten acres of land!"

The Dogzi's eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, and her mouth was almost unable to close, but she still said to the woman with a verbal contempt: "Don't praise Gouzi's baby anymore. Now her eyes are about to grow to the top of her head, and she can't stand it."

In fact, today Gouzi's mother came with the idea of ​​not harvesting these ten acres of land. A few days ago, Gouzi told her that the owner wanted to choose a few acres of land from the rented house and was about to sprinkle something into it. At that time, she agreed without hesitation and carefully selected a few acres of crops that had the best growth.

The dog followed the owner to learn to read. As long as the dog could learn more, what would it be for the owner to waste these acres of land? Besides, the owner agreed to himself that if the crops in this land were really ruined, the rent for those acres of land would not be collected this year.

It was a bit surprising that the master's family didn't like the acres of land she picked out in the end, but instead picked the worst-growing acres of land.

Zhao Guang went to Feng's house, but did not see Feng Yong. He asked the housekeeper. Only then did he realize that Feng Dalang had gone out early in the morning and said that he had followed the merchants to the fields on the village. He asked the direction clearly and then he took the people to the rush and rushed over again.

"Brother, it turns out that you are here, it's really easy to find me."

From a distance, I saw Feng Yong standing on the ground, looking at the distance with his hands behind his back, and shouted immediately.

"So it's Erlang," Feng Yong turned around when he heard Zhao Guang's voice, noticing that there was a thin black man behind him, and he was looking over curiously. Seeing that he noticed him, he smiled shyly and lowered his head.

"It's my brother. Brother. Do you still remember what I asked for a few days ago? Today I brought Zishi. Zishi, this is what I often call Feng Dalang. Come forward and greet him."

When the thin and thin man heard this, he walked up to him obediently and gave a big gift: "Wang Xun has seen Feng Langjun, and often heard his brother mention Dalang. He admired Dalang for a long time! I'm so lucky to meet him today!"

"There is no need to be too polite to Zishi. Yiwen is my brother. Since you have a good relationship with him, you don't have to treat me as an outsider."

The first thing Feng Yong noticed was Wang Xun's deep-sinking eyes, but his nose and face were flatter than ordinary Han people, which was indeed a little different from ordinary Han people.

"Besides, I have heard of General Wang's name for a long time. General Wang can rebel and return to the Han Dynasty, but he is very wise and wise. He is not as good as those who follow the thief. Moreover, the general has a strategy and will become famous all over the world when the time is right."

"Brother, I thank you for your reputation as a great man for me!"

Just a few words made Wang Xun cry almost on the spot.

Over the years, who knows the suffering of his family? As a surrendered general, he is not a Han person. He is despised everywhere, but he can only sigh day and night. As a son of man, he is careful everywhere, but he is still inevitably bullied.

Fortunately, I met Zhao Erlang and my life was getting better. It was rumored that Feng Dalang was a master's child, but I didn't expect that he would be so comforting to others, which was really surprising.

"Hey, why is the child like a child? It's not the same today. It's the time for a real man to make achievements. We just need to work hard and when we achieve success, we will ask those who look down on you to see what a true hero is!" Zhao Guang patted Wang Xun's shoulder carelessly and said.

"What Brother Zhao taught me is that I am stingy." Wang Xun wiped the corners of his eyes and said to Feng Yong, "Brother, I believe that Brother Zhao has also said that he only wants to be able to learn and read under his elder brother's school, and dare not seek fame. As long as he can be like a child in the village, he will be satisfied."

"If you are like a child in the village, then your identity will be in vain? Do your adults know about this?" Feng Yong stared at Wang Xun and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, brother, don't worry too much, this matter..."

Zhao Guang was about to interrupt, but Feng Yong shouted loudly: "Shut up! I just need to listen to Wang Dalang's words now."

Zhao Guang obediently closed his mouth.

"I don't know anything about it, but this matter was raised by the adults. The adults are illiterate and suffer a lot. So I asked someone to find a seat for me many times. How could I study so easily?"

"Not to mention those who have been farming and studying for generations, even those who are literate in poor families, they also despise adults. So this year, I am already seventeen years old, but I still don't know a word, which is really a waste of time. Now I have the opportunity to read and read, but I don't say I am like a child in the village, even if I am a cattle and a horse for my brother, I am willing to do it."

Wang Xun excitedly gave another big gift, "My adults were even more happy to hear this. If it weren't for the abruptness of his brother, he would have been afraid that he would come to the door to thank him today."

This is really a junk stock that is regarded as a despised by thousands of people! Feng Yong sighed again.
Chapter completed!