Fields of Gold

Yu Xiaograss lowered his head “depressedly", lowered his shoulder, and the sound of mourning came out: “You must dislike my embroiderer, you think I can't embroider complicated patterns, don't you? ”

“Definitely not! As long as you embroidered it, Grandpa loved it!” He unwrapped his lump and showed it to the “depressed” little girl to corroborate her words.

Yu Xiaograss grabbed the bags that had been polished and wanted to destroy the remains. It was difficult for him not to be afraid of being laughed at, and to make this ugly and somewhat deformed bags, the area was more than two years.

“So if I embroidered this little white pattern on my bag, would you bring it?” Yu Xiaocao raised his head, his eyes as clear as a rain-washed clear sky, staring at him without blinking.

Zhu Junyang couldn't think of a place to put his head down: “As long as you embroidered it, Grandpa will wear it closely! Grandpa is afraid that you are tired of your eyes...” So ugly luggage bag, he has been carrying it for two years. Although this pattern doesn't match his temperament, it's better than the original one. Throw it away, right?

Yu Xiaograss painted another silly little duck image and asked with a smile: “What about embroidery like this? Bottomed with sky blue brocade, yellow embroidered thread...”

Zhu Junyang imagined him in black. He hung such a bright luggage bag between his waist. That image was absolutely invisible. But if you say so yourself, bite your teeth. He nodded hard, "If you embroider it, Grandpa will take it! ”

I wonder how long Sha Xing Teacher of my own hall firearms camp would be laughing behind the backs of those bastards with such a silly earthing bag! As he said, let's not change it, at least the familiar would have gotten used to his ugly bag.

“Pfft -” Little grass couldn't hold it any longer, smiling crooked on the kang, his little hand kept pounding the kang seat, and he couldn't catch his breath, “I'm teasing you! These patterns are on pillows and satchels that I designed. How can I really make you so smart and handsome with such a cute bag? ”

“Bad girl!” Zhu Junyang heard that, completely relieved, his long hand rubbed on the little girl's hair and remembered his own meaning, "The grass in the new stables was eaten a lot last night. Guards on patrol in the vicinity saw a white horse from afar, came to eat with some Mustangs, and left early this morning. ”

Yu Xiaograss did not have a hint of surprise, nodded: “It should be snow marks that predict the change in weather, bring the weaker body of the horses to the stables to eat, hope to enhance their resistance to cold?” The snow mark is the name she gave to the white horse leader, which has made a lot of progress compared to the little white and black soup circle!

“If it were true, the head horse would have come back. After all, the winter in the north is long. Low temperatures and snow catastrophes can be a fatal blow to the old and weak pregnancies in the horse herd!” Zhu Junyang was curious about the fact that the head horse's intelligence was so high, but thinking about the means of his own little girl and the evil pets in the house, he felt that this should have nothing to do with her.

Zhu Junyang's predictions were quickly confirmed. When the green bamboo patterned luggage embroidery of the little grass was almost right, the stables hit the biggest snowstorm since winter. Baby fist-sized snowballs drift down from the dusk sky, with outdoor visibility of only a few meters.

All the horses in the stable stayed in the stable, and even loved the dark cyclones everywhere and went back to their warm studios. At the corner of each stables, the fire basin was set on fire for heating. Every other day, Wang Veterinarian will take a team of veterinarians from the stable to examine the horses one by one to ensure that every horse is safe for a long and cold winter.

Strictly in charge of the wind and snow, came to inform the master of new discoveries. He emptied himself in the master's house and turned to Yu's yard, where he found his master.

“Take a break, Grandpa. Don't wear it. Don't wear your eyes out!” Zhu Junyang's demonic eyes stared closely at the woolen needle in the little girl's hand, and the expression on her pretty face dripped out of the water. I didn't expect the little girl to have this hand, flipping her fingers, picking it up and down on the yarn needle, the thing said to be a sweater, slowly growing in length in her skilled knitting.

The little girl said to weave him a sweater that was both light and warm. He was eager to use it in his heart, but he was afraid that the little girl would get tired and couldn't help but say something to remind her to rest.

“It's okay, it's free anyway! When you finish knitting, you will also knit one for Mr. Su. It's too early, Mr. Su doesn't seem to have brought any cold clothes!” Yu Xiaocao spoke without delaying the knitting of sweater in his hand.

In her previous life, in order to save money, her brothers and sisters' sweater pants were hand-woven by her. Although it's been a long time since I've weaved, I've lost a lot of craftsmanship, but the practice quickly recovered the feeling of the past. At her speed, don't knit a sweater in a week. Looking at the blue wool dyed beneath his hands, imagine Zhu Junyang, handsome and handsome, must be very sunny!!

“What, to knit that guy?” The joy in Zhu Junyang's heart blends with a sense of acidity, "you taught Wutong and Yingchun. Several people weave at the same time, and Chief Su can wear it earlier. ”

He admitted that he very much didn't want the little girl to knit clothes herself, and when he thought of someone wearing her work closely, he had the desire to take it off, rather than destroy it than cheap other stinking men. Look!

“Big Vinegar!” Yu Xiaograss glanced at him and smiled. This guy's careful. Can she still not understand?

“Grandpa's just worried sick of you!” Zhu Junyang had a hard mouth.

“I just think of Mr. Sue as my brother. What kind of jealousy are you drinking?” Yu Xiaograss put down the yarn needle in her hand, bring a pillow sewn by Wutong and put it behind her to make herself feel more comfortable.

“Tired? Take a break and eat some pine nuts!” Zhu Junyang slipped his own pine nuts and hazelnuts into the little girl's hand, knitted her half a foot long sweater and carefully took it aside.

Yu Xiaograss picked it up. When he took a small bite of nuts, someone outside told him to ask strict management to see him. What's the big deal, letting strict control go back and forth to the stables on this stormy evening?

“Come in!” Zhu Junyang gently squeezed one of the mountain walnuts, carefully removed the jen inside and placed it on another plate on the kang table.

After strict management came in to salute him, he stood aside and saw his master strip the nuts willingly. He stunned for a moment. He said, "You didn't help Miss Yu to peel them?

As soon as this thought arose in her heart, she saw her master take the empty plate from Yu Girl's hand and shove the stripped walnut nut into her hand. In strict control, he thought to himself: I didn't expect to have a master with the title of Cold Face Sha Xing in his home. Like the king, he was a man who spoiled his daughter-in-law to heaven.

“Something wrong?” Zhu Junyang saw that the little girl preferred pine nuts and patiently peeled them off one by one. The action is extremely elegant, as if it were not peeling pine nuts, but dancing at the fingertips, absolutely delightful.

He hurriedly retracted his gaze and laughed and said: “As the master expected, the white horse headed the herd of horses, today entered the new stables on the periphery. Those in charge of taking care of the stables over there, while adding grass, the Mustangs, although disturbed, did not attack the horse keepers, nor did they mean to flee. ”

“Little girl, you guessed it. The white horse has come to the stable to seek refuge for his community!” The matter was well anticipated by the two of us, but a process is still needed to fully gain the confidence of the White Horse.

Yu Xiaograss smiled and said to the strict management: “Let the people in the stable try not to get near the new stables, and the horse keepers don't go that way except to deliver water. ”

“Yes! That's what the slave ordered...” Strictly clear, Yu Girl's orders were those of the master, so she gave them publicly.

“Wait a minute!” Yu Xiaograss suddenly remembered something and called out the strict business of going out, “When the horse keeper added the grass, he quietly noticed whether there were any sick or waiting horses in the horse herd. ”

“Yes!” Miss Yu thought thoughtfully. But would the Mustangs allow vets to approach them even if they were sick? Strict management looked in the direction of the master and the suspicion left.

When Zhu Junyang's sweater left only two sleeves unwoven, strict management presented the statistics. The wild horse herd is not optimistic. A total of 75 wild horses, as many as a dozen are sick and weak. Few horses are pregnant, just two or three.

At the stables, sick horses are isolated from other horses. Fortunately, the Mustangs have a warm sanctuary, and they eat spiritual grass every day, drink water from wells, and become more resilient. Some of the lighter sick Mustangs are getting better.

“The snow seems to be getting smaller outside, Ruiyi, I want to go to the stables, will you come with me?” Yu Xiaoxue saw the statistics, there were several seriously ill horses, as well as a potted mare, some worried, with a delicate mouthfeel, to sell with Zhu Junyang.

She knows that with Zhu Junyang, she could still be allowed to sneak around. If it were just her, the spousal maniac with a few bullies, she would never agree! Oops! A man who cares too much about himself is also a sweet burden!

“Yes! Grandpa will walk with you - but you have to put on the duck fleece cotton pants made the other day, as well as a sheepskin vest with a ferret coat on the outside...” Zhu Junyang always worries about her body whenever she sees the little girl's thin arms and legs.