The wind blows the wheat waves, and the land is golden.
In the one-third acre of land in the Royal Garden, the wind was blowing, and a straw hat was floating in the golden waves of wheat, rising and falling with 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.
Among the emperors, only Zhu Yuanzhang loved farming.
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.
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. In his smile, it seemed as if the wheat field in front of him was the most precious treasure in the world. It also seemed that he 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 grandfather takes the whole family. All the young and old go to the fields to cut wheat and spend the winter busy!"
Fifty-six cars per acre, sunbathing under the eaves, borrowed old scalpers, worked 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 saw Pu Bucheng running towards the end of the field. Suddenly, his feet were empty and he fell over.
What else can you do? The aisles are stuck, and the girls are giggling!
Amid the old man's laughter and scolding, 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 yelled, "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 snap, 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, crossing the neat piles of wheat quickly with his feet, and asked urgently, is our eldest grandson 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, why did this child come back and say nothing?
After saying that, he waved his hands and stood up, and said with a smile, "Follow me, our eldest grandson has a 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 and go through all the futile scenes."
.Those things were so intense that they cost a lot of money, so they 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.
Let’s change our clothes and go back to Fengtian Hall! The old man laughed and said, go out to make dumplings and go home to make noodles. Let Xu Xingzu, the foodie, roll out the noodles and make large pieces of bacon! Let Concubine Hui bring the grandson’s daughter-in-law there too. By the way, the grandson’s daughter-in-law is getting bigger.
Make a soft sedan!
The old slave will make arrangements now! Pu Bucheng smiled and said, 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 and said, "You don't have any children or grandchildren, so you don't know how good it is to be a grandfather. What do you think when you are at home?"
It's annoying for him, he's not at home, no matter what I think of it, it's all his fault!
Pu Bucheng smiled bitterly and said, Your Majesty, this old slave wants to have one too! But old slave, isn’t this done long ago?
In the next life, be reborn with a good child and be 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 walking two more steps, the old man suddenly stopped and thought, we are grandfathers, how can a grandfather welcome his grandson? Little thing, he came back so quietly, he didn't know to send someone to deliver the message first, no?
Do you know we are thinking about him?
With that said, he returned to the wheat field. Since you are back, why don't you come over 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 had not yet changed into his hunting clothes, his body was dusty, he was holding a bunch of paper bags in his hand, and he trotted and shouted, "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 expression changed drastically, Dasun, don’t step on the wheat!
After half a year apart, 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 he couldn't get away, he wouldn't. The old man simply patted his grandson on the back and said softly, "Just come back, just come back!"
At this moment, there are only two people, grandfather and grandson. There are no monarchs or ministers, and there are no major events in the world, let alone a triumphal expedition. Only the grandfather and grandson meet each other after being separated for a long time.
He has lost weight and gained weight! The old man looked at his eldest grandson lovingly and said with a smile, “There are more stubbles!”
Zhu Yunxi grinned stupidly, "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!
The grandson hugs the grandpa, it is true love in the world, who dares to laugh and break his teeth! Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
How old you are, you don’t have a proper appearance! Although the old man said this, his face was so wrinkled that he smiled. Look at the thing in Zhu Yunxi’s hand, what is this?
Zhu Yunxi picked it up and when he entered the city, he found that a new Suzhou pastry shop had opened. His grandson specially weighed two kilograms for you to try!
Well! 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.
Master, what are you doing? Zhu Yunxi was holding a sickle in a daze, looking at the wheat field, shuddering in his heart for no reason, asking me to work?
You don’t want to do it? Can you bear to watch 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 is 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 should work more! Only by working more can you know the suffering of the world and the hardships of the world!
The old man was eating snacks on the side, pointing with his mouth, take bigger steps, yes, take 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, we cut a big handful at a time, but you only cut these three or two wheat stalks, and the harvest will be gone tomorrow with this attitude!
Bend over, bend over! 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 that you can't do it by fighting and killing, you must also be able to do these jobs at home. When we get old, these jobs will be yours from now on. If you can't do small things well, how can you do big things? If you don't do it, you will
Not even one generation will know how to do it. If you don’t fucking do it, you’ll just drink the northwest wind!
Grandpa, don't worry. Although your grandson has made great achievements in the war to destroy the country, he doesn't dare to 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. His grandson is not a little meritorious.
Such a high-spirited person!
Stop talking nonsense and get to work! The old man laughed and scolded.
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 bought by our eldest grandson are delicious when eaten! The old man said happily to Pu Bucheng, but he didn't look at it. Now that the 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.