Chapter 113 Do you know who my eldest father is?

Meng Chun. Twenty-one days old.

Wang Ge, Xie Zheng and other eleven formal schoolchildren have already ridden on a bullock cart for a day and a night. Except for the three meals a day when the team stops, they are on their way the rest of the time.

The convoy was very long, with more than a hundred people riding on horseback. Master Zuo and Master Guo were also accompanying it.

At the front, middle, and back of the team were all burly men dressed in khaki. Some of them held bows and arrows; some held swords and hooks. With such a large formation, Wang Ge couldn't help but look at it.

Not enough, I feel like "I want to join the army too".

She was arranged to ride in the same car with a four-year-old female disciple. The female disciple's name was very easy to remember, her surname was Bian, and she was cheerful and lively. Wang Ge was not an ordinary talkative, and he soon became familiar with Miss Bian.

The car was covered with thick mattresses, and the cabin was also thick and insulated from the wind, but the shock absorption was so poor that a small pit made the two of them lose their voices. At first, Wang Ge and Bian Xun thought it was interesting. As long as there was a bump, the two of them would be shaken.

She just spoke deliberately, and then burst into laughter in the tone of "luo, luo, luoduo". Half a day later, Miss Bian began to feel dizzy and nauseated, and from time to time she would be carried to the horse's back for some fresh air.

I don’t know which car Xie was in, or whether he was also traveling on horseback?

Where exactly are the teams going? What are they going to do? The monastery didn’t tell them.

All in all, this trip was obviously hasty and mysterious. She didn't even have time to try out the small bamboo basket she used to send her thank you notes, and school didn't start on the 20th, so all the schoolchildren were led by the Master, who carried them on their backs and carried them in their arms, rushing around in the early morning.

Going down the mountain, Wang Ge's strange journey in ancient times began in a confused way.

Bian Xun was carried out again. Wang Ge lay down and began to miss his family as the car rocked. The eldest parents were still pulling out thatch at this time, right? The ground was frozen hard and it was difficult to pull out thatch roots. Don't worry about it.

It's hard to take off the gloves while wearing them.

Wang Ge was very grateful to Chief Huan Ting. When his father arrived at Wei Pavilion, Chief Huan said there was a shortage of Shao Kei and hired his father to weave Shao Kei from wattle sticks at the price of one liter of grain for each Shao Kei. My father no longer had to worry about it.

I feel like I am a burden.

It's ridiculous that Wang San, Wang Ge no longer recognizes this man as his third uncle from the bottom of his heart. It's ridiculous that he only dares to secretly tell A Peng to cry like a rat thief. Before the crying started, Wang San just pretended that it didn't happen, A Peng

Bai prepared words to deal with his father, but he didn't use them at all.

The second uncle was really lucky. On the sixteenth day, he drove an ox cart to send them to Weiting. There was a widow among the tenant farmers who had settled in Weiting. She took a fancy to the second uncle at a glance. The embarrassed second uncle looked like he was drunk.

It seems that every time Wang Ge thinks about it, he laughs every time.

Three families of refugees have already settled in Weiting. Chief Huan Ting said that twenty families will be able to gather them before mid-spring. The two families of Wangge's family will arrive in a few days. The deed has been established in advance and has not been given to the second uncle.

The eldest father kept it.

There are two households of tenant farmers in my family, one with the surname Liu and the other with the surname Li.

There are three people in the Liu household, an old man and two daughters.

There are four people in the Li household, the elder couple are half a century old, the husband in his prime has external diseases in both ears, and there is a three-year-old child, who is the husband's nephew.

It is true that every family has its own problems. As you can imagine, the parents of the child are no longer alive. The Liu family is also miserable, with two daughters, the eldest is twelve and the youngest is ten. They originally had two brothers.

, one died in labor, and the other fell to death while going to cut wood in the mountains.

The two households of tenant farmers brought their own bedding and had no food stored. After arriving in Jiashe Village, their second uncle would lead them to the slope fields and build a house on the spot where the flax was dried, because there was a thatch shed there.

Wang Ge fell asleep like this.

At the beginning of the afternoon, I was woken up by the thank you note.

When the two got out of the car, she stretched herself against the car and quickly stopped for fear of being seen. Xie Zhu looked at her with a smile.

The procession stopped on the official road, and all the convoys stopped on one side. They put on the pottery stove and cooked wheat rice with a pot. No matter morning, noon or night, they all ate wheat rice with meat sauce. Only one of the eleven schoolchildren

Wang Ge dared to eat every meal because she didn't get sick.

"I never had a chance to ask you, is that small smoker cage made of imitation of a rolling lamp?" Xie Zhi walked slowly, and Wang Ge quickly followed. The entire convoy was unfamiliar to her, and even when she got off the car, she had nothing but

Follow your maidservant to the hut, and never look around, inquire, or wander around.

"Yes, the shape is irregular, so that it can be stable no matter how it is placed, and it will not roll around. The two shaft rings inside are to balance the semi-circular candle plate. You can ask the craftsman to make it into iron or copper, and then add

To light a candle or add charcoal, place the smoker cage next to the desk and cover your hands at any time."

Xie Zhi was cold and felt really happy to be remembered so much by his friends. He said: "The last time I saw the rolling lantern from the Huan County magistrate's house, I was also very surprised. Miss Ge is worthy of being a first-class craftsman. All I can think about is

I asked my father to make various kinds of lanterns according to the principle of rolling lanterns, but you..."

He suddenly tilted his head and frowned: "No. I only saw the rolling lantern at night after you left that day. Where did you see it?"

"The rolling lantern and the waterwheel were both figured out by me." Wang Ge said truthfully with a smile. She could tell whatever Magistrate Huan didn't tell her to hide.

Xie Zheng was surprised, and then he came up with the idea that maybe she was lucky to be friends with Wang Ge, but he was lucky.

That night, the team abandoned their carriages and horses and boarded the ship.

She disembarked in the afternoon of the next day. Wang Ge had to marvel at the wealth of the family, as there were an equal number of oxcarts and horses waiting at Jindu. The new oxcart she was assigned to was almost the same as the one she rode in before, except that the bedding was new.

, even the patterns are the same.

After another day of walking like this, the team no longer took the official road. The path became more bumpy and there were many thorns and branches on both sides. Bian Xun returned to the car, feeling very depressed. In order to prevent being scratched by branches and vines, no one was allowed to poke their heads outside.

When the little lady frowned again and wanted to retching, Wang Ge thought that this was not going to work. If she continued to toss, such a young child would easily get sick.

What can you think of to help Miss Bian?

The basket Wang Ge carried was distributed to every schoolchild before setting off. It was full of bamboo slips, wooden slips, and a carving knife. These things must be useful, but seeing Bian Xun in such discomfort, she thought for a moment,

He took out a wooden tablet and a few bamboo slips and started making things.

Helping others must be cautious and within the scope of ability. What she wants to make is a simple Huarong Dao, which does not cause much waste. She always carries a number of wooden blocks in her bag, pours them out, selects the appropriate ones, and cuts the wooden blocks.

Ten thin wood chips of different sizes were produced, and the characters "Cao", "Guan" and "Zhang" were respectively engraved on them. The wood chip with the character "Cao" was the largest.

After all the carvings are completed, place them on the wooden slips of the Jingshefa, determine the periphery, and carve grooves. Cut the two bamboo slips into five sections and wedge them into the grooves to form the boundary of Huarong Road with an exit.

In fact, Miss Bian also wanted to find something to divert her attention. She knew that the more she worried about vomiting, the more she felt like vomiting. "Miss Wang, what are you...making?" The poor little guy had no energy to speak.

"Make a toy that I can play with, but you may not be able to play with."

Huh? How dare you brag! Bian Xuan crawled closer and asked, "Do you know who my eldest father is?"

"Do you know who my great father is?"

The young lady was stunned: "I don't know."

"We are tied, and I don't know who your eldest father is."

Huh? Quite cunning. "Hmph, I could memorize "Jijiuzhang" at the age of two!"

"Isn't it three years old by one day?"

"How did you know?" It's broken and you've met your opponent.

Bian Xun asked again: "Then you know... what are we going to do this time?"

"You also know?" Wang Ge looked surprised.

"Ah?!" Bian Xun sat up immediately, not looking the least bit uncomfortable.

It turns out that a few words can cure motion sickness! Wang Ge looked at the wooden block in his hand and hesitated: Do you want to make it again?

Hook set: a weapon evolved from a shield, a hook and a shield. The two ends are called hooks, and the center is called set, or push set, or hook guide. It is generally used with the ring-head sword.

Ji Dou (jiāo dòu): A vessel with a handle and three legs on the bottom. It has the same name as the "Diao Dou" used for watchmaking mentioned above.
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