Fields of Gold

People lined up every day in front of the melon fruit shop. You can't line me up today, you can't line me up tomorrow, can you? For a while, it was hard to ask.

I have a good relationship with King Jing's Palace, so I tried to find a way to buy watermelons. Fortunately, Princess Yasushi is not in the capital, otherwise she will be bored! She was idle in Tang Gu, so she suffered the King Jing. You can imagine people blocking him at the entrance of the hall every day when he goes down. Anyone who used to meet just nodded will come up and pull a relationship with him on his shoulders. Just to be able to buy some shitty watermelons! Since when have so many colleagues eaten so much?

“His Royal Highness, please stay...” Zhengqing, no one is waiting for his king in front of the palace today, intending to leave early before the rear people did, but was unexpectedly called by a familiar voice.

Turning back, it turns out that Yuan Mufan was the Iron Prime Minister of the Dynasty. There is no connection between the two people, because the political meeting was last radical, a steady and steady fight, often fought in the chapel red and red, meeting on weekdays is nothing but to maintain the nod on the idea. Chancellor Yuan is not a man who focuses on appetite. Why are you calling him here?

Yuan Mufan, whose old face was slightly blushed by King Jing's suspicious eyes, covered his plight with a cough. If possible, he really doesn't want to have to ask for people, and for that hard reason. No way, filial piety is bigger than heaven. In order for his father to stay in the capital for a few more days, and for him to do his duty as a son in front of his knees, he would be spared this old face!

“Excuse me for a moment!” Prime Minister Yuan invited King Jing to a nearby teahouse. He ordered an elegant room and ordered a pot of good tea.

Jing Wang drank a mouthful of tea and sent out a livelihood to help make tea. Seeing that Chancellor Yuan refused to talk, he asked directly: “What's the problem with Chancellor Yuan? If Zhu can help us, he must resign! ”

King Jing inherited too much of His Majesty's exhilarating personality, and most hated the literary mother and mother.

Prime Minister Yuan bit his teeth and said what he wanted. It turns out that Chancellor Yuan's father, a generation of Daju Yuan Sinian, went back to Beijing after a long time. He heard that there were watermelon sales in Beijing City. He had to go back to Tang Gu Town. He always said: “It's time for the watermelon at Little Grass Girl's house to cook, it's been a long time since he ate the little girl's halogenated pork. I don't know what little stove the little girl opened for her brother this week...” I can't remember all the food!

Yuan Yunxi, the youngest son of Chancellor Yuan, returned to Beijing to prepare for the battle. Our Dean Yuan would have said yes, but he would not return to Tang Gu Town until his grandson had finished his exam. But when you hear watermelon, you can't sit down. He has sent someone to Tang Gu Town to buy it, but at least he has five or six days to come and go. But his father became more and more agitated and couldn't wait a day. No wonder he was getting older and more and more like a child.

“Your Royal Highness, will you please plant the melon fruit from your house and come here evenly?” Chancellor Yuan never thought that he would go to beg for help for watermelons, an old face was all red.

In order to love the queen's melon fruit shop, King Jing has been a scorchhead lately. According to his intentions, hurry to sell out all the troubled watermelons. He has no idea and will not offend anyone. Chancellor Yuan's personality has always been just the same, again for the sake of his father. He is a praiseworthy man. King Jing couldn't refuse, so he said yes with pleasure. Use two watermelons and let the Iron Chancellor owe him a favor. That's a good deal!

Immediately, he ordered the escort to accompany him: "Go to the queen's melon fruit shop and fetch two watermelons for the Prime Minister's office. Remember, don't go in from the store, take it directly from the backyard, just say it's the king's orders! ”

Prime Minister Yuan thankfully arched his hand. Jing Wang bowed his head and drank a sip of tea. “Brother Yuan, if there's nothing else..."

“Thank you, Your Highness. The old man will prepare a good wine some other day. Please make sure to admire His Highness the King Yasushi.” Chancellor Yuan was also anxious to return to his home to see if his father was back in Tang Gu Town.

After King Jing's farewell, Prime Minister Yuan stopped and hurried back to the capital. Indeed, our Dean, carrying small baggage in his hand, despite the obstruction of others, yelled and sent him back to Tang Gu.

Yuan Yunxi saw Grandpa's stubborn temper come up again and didn't dare to stop him too much. He was just admonishing: "Grandpa, someone has been sent in line to buy watermelons. If you leave today, you can't eat watermelon if you buy it back! ”

“Go to Tang Gu and tell Little Grass how many watermelons your grandfather wants! We've been in line for two days for a watermelon. It's not my turn!” The first two days Yuan heard that Jingcheng had shipped a shipment of watermelons from Tang Gu. He was happy to send people to buy them. As a result, Jingwang Palace was in the backstage and did not buy the accounts of the Prime Minister's Palace. I waited in flames for two days, not even a watermelon peel. Back in Tang Gu, he must have sold more watermelons, eaten one and thrown one and kicked one as a ball!

“Grandpa, it's our turn tonight. If you leave, you can't eat!” Yuan Yunxi grew up next to his grandfather. He still can't understand the nature of his food. If he wants to keep him, he can only attack with food!

Speaking of Jingcheng's Zhenzheng Tower, Yuan Sinian was even more angry. He blew his mustache: “Zhou Jia Boy is so unjust! I can't believe I didn't leave a special bakery for my husband. I had to wait in line for Yama to eat!! In Tang Gu, as long as Little Grass Girl says, I want to eat whenever I want, I need to line up? ”

Yu Xiaograss's position in Tang Gu Zhenzhen Tower is equivalent to half the owner, with a special elegance room inside. She never had to line up for dinner or hospitality. However, she usually has few opportunities to go to dinner and not many friends to invite her to visit in the Zhenzheng Tower, so she is usually idle.

Yu Xiaoxue always sends a copy to his mentor, Dean Yuan, when she goes to bring him extra meals. One time, she heard this lovely old foodie complain that she couldn't wait for a place to eat at the Giant House, so she loaned him her own suite.

In other words, Zhenzheng Tower belongs to the grass room. When she doesn't use it, President Yuan can use it at will. This is equivalent to President Yuan owning an elegant room in Zhenzheng Tower that is available at any time without an appointment. This little old man has been a good old friend for a while.

In addition to Zhou's family, Zhenzheng Tower is also an exclusive elegance room such as Xiaograss. How enviable it is to be able to stay in line without having to make an appointment to eat anywhere in the Precious House? Dean Yuan's old friends envied the look of envy and let him float for a while.

When we arrived in the capital, all preferential policies were lost. President Yuan is lost...

While Yuan insisted on leaving, Prime Minister Yuan arrived with the watermelon sender.

“Dad, I bought the watermelon! Son, try it. Let Daddy cheer you on Tang Gu Watermelon. How does it taste?” Chancellor Yuan smiled gracefully on his face. He didn't seem to see the baggage in his father's hands. He let people carry watermelons into the outer courtyard.

Yuan sighted the watermelon in his arms at first sight, and Yu family planted it. Watermelons in the capital, small and unpleasant, watermelons still have to eat Tang Guyu family!

When he saw the watermelon, he seemed to forget that he was going back to Tangu, and his feet were automatically seduced by the watermelon.

Yuan Sinian heard the words of his son and hummed. "You'll see when you eat it! Don't rob me then! ”

Chancellor Yuan can't cry in his heart: You think I'm like you!

The watermelon in the capital is cut from the middle and scooped with a spoon. Yuan Sinian commanded the next person vibrantly, how to cut the watermelon into a triangular block, then couldn't wait to grab a piece in his hand and bite it hard. Well, that's the smell! Sweet to the human heart!

The corner of his eyes looked at his son's amazing expression, and he said, “Unfortunately, watermelons are not very fresh! If just removed from the ground, the taste is crisper and sweeter. ”

After eating one piece, he saw his son take another and stopped him hastily. “Didn't you say you wouldn't rob me with your old man? Just try one. Why are you addicted? ”

Chancellor Yuan looked at watermelon weighing at least fifteen or six pounds and couldn't stop crying: “Dad, you can't eat watermelon that big! Cut the watermelon, put it away for a long time, then eat it and you'll get hungry! ”

Yuan Sinian glanced at Yuan Yuxi and said: “Yun Xi, send half of your mother and sister-in-law to the backyard to taste fresh! Watermelon is cold, let your sister-in-law watch out, don't let the kids eat too much. ”

Yuan Yunxi is the youngest son in the family. This year, just 17 years ago, he has two brothers and two sisters. Both brothers have married their wives and children. Sisters have also married. Brother Yuan's child was just three years old, just when it was adorable, President Yuan, who was a grandfather, would think about this little guy.

The Yuan Yunxi brothers said behind the scenes that only this little thing with no hairs could snatch food from the "tiger's mouth"!

As a result of these two watermelons, the Chancellery retained the old recalcitrant boy who was yelling to return to Tangu.

Far away from Tang Gu's Yang County King, he didn't realize how much trouble his father had caused by wanting to make some pocket money at random. King Jing later wrote a letter, harshly in front of the princess, suing his youngest son.

At this time, King Yangxian, sitting in the garden full of vegetables, relaxed to drink tea and admire the new green with eyes. Contrary to his leisure, poor Yu Xiaograss fought a pot and a lady spoon in the kitchen because of the great Buddha in the yard!

“Yu Xiaowei, Grandpa wants tomatoes!” At the end of spring, there were not many fruits to eat, and the tomatoes of Yujia were sweet and juicy, and the flavors of many fruits that Zhu Junyang had been eating were refreshing.

In these days, Zhu Junyang almost borrowed his business to come to Yujia every day to eat. This guy has a nasty mouth, not Yu Xiao Wei's own hand, he can always pick out something wrong. The village chief grandfather was reluctant to supply this guy, and repeatedly ordered that he must entertain the good county king.