After practicing internal skills early in the morning, Wei Yang was curious and followed Madam Feng to look around.

In the era he was familiar with, the taste of the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month was already very light.

Even Laba porridge has become a gimmick for merchants to make money, and economic activities have consumed all people's curiosity and awe.

In this era, the Little New Year is a very important festival.

On this day, most officials enjoyed the day, and only the cabinet masters were so tired.

Um.

People will enjoy it.

"It's a good day before the New Year, so you can't be careless." Madam Feng's face turned red, and she directed Xiaohu to buy candy melons, and asked Shunzi to buy some melon seeds. After a moment, Qing'er asked to buy some yellow paper in the newly opened shop diagonally opposite. She was so busy that she was sleepy. She simply put on a chair under the eaves, wrapped in a cotton coat and looked at Wei Yang, asking, "Why don't you practice qigong, why do you follow me? Don't you understand?"

Of course, Wei Yang couldn't say that he didn't understand, and said seriously: "I just think you are proficient or not."

"Ha." Madam Feng kicked her calf and said with emotion, "Last day last year, I was still a wife of the Liu family. Xiao Lang remembers this in the future and must leave it to the wife of the head."

"It's still early, my child." Wei Yang squatted down and held his cheeks with his hands, looking at the heavy snowstorm that was still rising, "This year's New Year must be very lively. By the way, your parents' home didn't send a letter to urge you to go back?"

Madam Feng hummed and said, "It takes no less than half a year to go from Hami to Jiangnan. It takes a year to go, and then the messenger needs to rush it."

That's right.

"You can't leave, why don't you do this? If you write a letter to let them come over, I think Hami is better than Jiangnan," Wei Yang racked his brains to persuade, "When the place in Jiangnan is wet, what do you do when you go back and go back? Hami is good, the northwest is good, Jiangnan is best in fantasy, what are the bright moons of the twenty-four bridges, and the spring breeze and red flowers of Yangzhou, right? I guess you're tired of seeing it."

Madam Feng was curious: "Don't you want to go and see Jiangnan?"

She chanted wildly: "'There are three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus flowers', there are 'a river of tobacco, the wind and catkins all over the city, the plums are yellow when they are raining, and there are 'try to go on the Chaoran platform to see, half a trench of spring water is a city with flowers, and the mist and rain are dark.' That beauty is hard to describe, and the drunken village is ten miles away."

Wei Yang thought about it and asked, "There are 'snow slices as big as mats', 'winds and horses whistling'? There are 'sands in the desert like snow', 'iron horses and ice rivers come into their dreams'? There are ..."

"No, not even, okay?" Madam Feng said annoyed, "How can you ruin others' interest?"

Wei Yang opened his eyes wide and said, "Oh, you don't know, I tossed and turned around at night and couldn't sleep. There were only two words in front of me: 'Kill the enemy!' Suddenly I thought, Jiangnan is so good. I don't have to suffer so much bitterness and cold since ancient times, and I don't have to be far away from the frontier. In other people's place, there is a lot of food to grow and have a daughter and a beautiful daughter. Even a man is also a scholar's romantic."

Madam Feng turned her head and looked at him.

I see how you can still owe to beat your mouth today.

"But when I think, no matter how good you are in Jiangnan, is there Madam Feng?" Wei Yang sighed, "I feel relieved when I think about it this way. No matter how beautiful you are, right? I think that places with people are good places. For example, Hami, you just want to write a letter for you, and you say, 'Hami is good, the melon is very sweet, I don't want Jiangnan', and then..."

Madam Feng covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth. Suddenly, she felt that Xiaolang was actually very cute today.

"I'm lying to you." Feng Wu smiled for a while before saying, "I have been in Hami for several years. My old friends in Jiangnan have forgotten the scenery, and the scenery is polished. Sometimes when I think of my hometown, it's more friendly to the capital."

Too.

She was born in Jiangnan and raised in the capital and married to Hami.

"The family has already gone back, probably because of the scenery and human feelings of my hometown, which is the most unforgettable for them. Am I, I am young," Mrs. Feng reached out to catch a piece of snow and smiled. "There are the scenery of Jiangnan and the cold and warmth of Jiangnan. What's more, when I go back, I am just an ordinary woman, and I am the one who takes the breath, and it is all up to people. For example, if someone chooses a kitten, I am the object of others. Hami is also very good, and she lives more freely."

"Yes, I just said that the North is actually a good place." Wei Yang smacked his lips, "But it is not as good as my hometown. The melons here are too sweet and the ground here are too hard. My hometown is really a good place. Although people are two, they are all warm-hearted, hehe," he was fascinated. "When I grow up, I will go back to build a big yard, stock up on a cave with full grains of wheat, and feed two cows. When I have free time, I will go around the city. During the busy farming period..."

"You think so beautifully." Madam Feng smiled, "No matter how good your hometown is, can you trap your hands and feet? You will be unable to live without this place, and this place cannot live without you."

Then she ran away for a moment and asked blatantly: "Do you dare tell me where your hometown is?!"

Wei Yang said: "I don't know which county is there. Forget it. I have the chance to take you to play. I guess there is no one living in the mountain valley now. It's so big that it belongs to me."

Feng Wu turned his head and looked at him carefully. What else do you have to keep secrets?

"Oh, these days, the place has been changed and changed today. I know the place around me. Then, I will tell you to see it. That is also the only way for us to go to Xi'an Prefecture with Xiaoyan." Wei Yang stood up with his knees in his hands and reminded, "Remember, the scenery of Hami is also very good, don't be fooled by Jiangnan. The wine is sweet in that place. You will definitely not get used to it when you go back."

Then what are you doing?

"Practice your qigong." Wei Yang sighed, "If you don't step up your qigong, how can you get the courage to return to your hometown to settle down."

Seeing him slowly moving to the backyard and looking for Elder Wen to move his muscles and bones, in other words, he was going to find abuse.

Madam Feng pursed the corners of her eyes and simply leaned against the back of the chair and shook her legs gently. Xiaolang liked this when he was happy. As expected, he was very comfortable, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

Why is this person talking more and more when he is at home?

After a while, Qing'er muttered and came back again, carrying a lot of gifts. It turned out that they were sent by several ladies from the Liu family. They hurriedly wanted to go back and clean the yard quickly. When they met Qing'er halfway, they asked her to bring it back.

"That's true, the three dolls still have to study. Where did they get so much money to buy gifts? They also have to give gifts to the various yamen." Qing'er put down the gift and shook her little hand and complained.

Madam Feng suddenly felt lazy and didn't want to move.

It's not comfortable either.

It’s just that feeling is just right, I feel so calm, but I always feel uncomfortable because I’m not feeling very comfortable.

"Well, what did we say to him?" Madam Feng felt a little sleepy, so she ordered, "At noon, remember to ask them all to get up. There are no diners today, and there are probably no important things. We must clean the courtyard well."

Thinking of it, he whispered: "Just don't mention ancestor worship!"

Qing'er curled her lips, and she didn't see anything.

Xiaolang is most afraid of mentioning these things, and it is very unhappy to mention them.

"Yes, buy more gifts and send them to Haqiya and the others at that time." Madam Feng thought about reminding, "Invite them again, you don't have to guard the huge yard when you are in the big yard, you all come here."

Qing'er hurriedly came to persuade him: "You can't lead the little boy to ruin it - why does the lady want to lead the wolf into the house?"

"Go!" Madam Feng was furious and was about to teach Qing'er a lesson, but suddenly thought, "What are I talking about to him? Are you the head lady?"

At this moment, my feet suddenly trembled.

Earth move?

No.
Chapter completed!