Chapter 54
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Taking advantage of Xiumu, Yang Sheng and his brothers came to Shijia village, Xiangfu County, more than ten miles southeast of bianzhou city.
This Shijia village was originally a small village inhabited by less than a hundred families of common people. After several times of war, people were lost and good land was abandoned.
After the implementation of the military merit conferment system, the Marquis of Jin and Yue planned this piece of land to reward the soldiers who obtained military merit in the war.
So it was renamed Shijia village.
There are five families in the village and one hundred families in the village.
The main roads are planned for each mile, and simple interior doors are built. Set up a Li Zheng to manage the things inside.
Ten li for a pavilion, five pavilions for a village, several villages for a county.
The village has already gone through the settlement procedures for Yang Sheng.
But it was the first time that Yang Sheng came here. The village head checked the identity certificate Yang Sheng presented, warmly received him, and recruited Li Zheng from xucuoli, the residence of Yang Sheng. Let him lead Yang Sheng to see the homestead and field he assigned.
Li was just a man in his thirties. He led Yang Sheng and others to walk, and at the same time, he said to Yang Sheng, "it's a blessing for our neighbors that Yang shangzao can settle down in our Xu house. Most of the people who settled in xucuo were first-class officials and ordinary people. The second-class officials like Yang shangzao were the first
According to the new policy, village head and Li Zheng should also be held by low-level nobility.
However, at the beginning of the new deal, there were very few people with nobility, so they could only select temporary officials from the common people, so they were very enthusiastic about Yang Sheng, a centurion of only two grades.
Yang Shengsu is a very attractive person. After several times of coming and going, he became familiar with Li Zheng.
Holding Li Zheng's hand, he casually stuffed a small bag of money into his sleeve: "brother, I'm a bare pole. I have neither mom nor dad. I'm in the army every day. I need my brother to help me with the affairs here. "
There are laughing, several times to shirk, just reluctantly accept the money bag, led them into the door.
Bianzhou is a post-war reconstruction area. Although a large number of villages and counties have been planned, it is still sparsely populated. There are large areas of wasteland and many ownerless houses.
Li is leading Yang Sheng to a dilapidated homestead.
The walls of the house are made of rammed earth. The purlin of the house is obliquely paved with the roof made of reed bundles. The ridge, eaves and sky hook of the house are even paved with earthen tiles.
Although the walls cracked, the thatch on the roof was scraped away and the skylight was opened because of the absence of people for a long time, it was still a very good earth house in many of the deserted houses in Xu's house, even better than the rammed earth house where the soldiers lived in the city.
"Yang shangzao, you see, this house was originally occupied by a wealthy family, which was lost in the war. Yang shangzao's military affairs are very busy, so he can't spare time to build a new house. The brothers privately decided to allocate the house to shangzao for the purpose of settling down. It's not too late to build a new house if you have leisure in the future. "
This is very beautiful. What he means is that others only share a piece of homestead, but considering that you don't have much help from your family, I'll give you a piece of land with an old house. Although it's broken, it can be used after cleaning up, so that you don't have time to build a new one.
Yang Sheng repeated his thanks.
After Li Zheng left, Yang luhou and other people cheered, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, which was half tilted, and rushed in.
This small house is divided into front and back rows, surrounded by a rammed earth leveled yard. There are three big houses in the front row, and pigsty, cottage and sundry room in the back row.
There are wells and a group of stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and a big jujube tree grows majestically against the wall of the courtyard.
Although the earth wall cracked several times and the roof was transparent, the room was looted several times and was in a mess.
But they are still hard to suppress the excitement and excitement in their hearts.
A month ago, they were still huddled in a pigsty like slave camp. In order to get a dry place to sleep, they fought with Shengge for countless times.
I dare not dream of having my own house.
Today, although only Sheng GE has got the house. But for them, it became a dream that they could see and touch. In order to realize this dream, they are willing to fight for their lives.
A few young men, quick action.
Cut the reed and borrow the tools.
Repair the roof, build the wall, clean the house, and do the hot work.
Yang Lu Hou brought two buckets of water and poured them into the house. He couldn't help rolling on the rammed earth. His limbs were wide open and he lay still. Through the hole in the roof above his head, Yang luhou watched Yang shengzheng sit on the purlin and rest.
"That's good, brother Sheng." Yang luhou said, "there is a yard like this. If you marry a woman again, you can go up and give birth to some fat kids. Lao Tzu fought in the front line, earned money, earned land, and sent it back to them to spend. "
Yang Sheng snorted softly. I didn't speak. I looked at the distance. I didn't know what I was thinking.
"Tomorrow, I will carry the challenge wood myself."Yang Sheng looked down at him and dropped a reed pole from the gap.
"By the way, brother Sheng." Yang Lu Hou sat up and said, "I just went to borrow tools and found that there were few families in the whole house. You've got so many fields, but how can you be good? You have to find a renter. "
……
Now at the foot of the west mountain, an old farmer with his family is busy in the field.
A well-dressed gentleman squatted on the edge of the ridge and said hello to him with a smile.
"Father in law, how are the crops growing this year? Will it be a good year? "
This gentleman is handsome and gentle. Behind him stood a watchful black attendant. Not far away, there was a carriage and a vast entourage, which was amazing.
It must be the noble master in the city who came out for an outing.
The old man didn't flinch.
"It's growing well. This hundred mu of land will surely yield 200 stone millet. There's more than one."
"Two hundred stones? So little? " Cheng Qianye was stunned for a moment and blurted out.
In modern times, although she lived in the city as a child and didn't know much about agriculture, she had the impression that one mu of land could produce 1000 or 2000 Jin of grain.
In this era, how can we produce such a little?
"Young master, you are a noble man. You don't know the work in this field." The old farmer didn't like it either. He stopped his hoe and said to Cheng Qian, "only when the weather is good and the old man looks after every mu of land as an eye can he produce so much."
"The old man also planted 100 mu of land on the other side of the western mountain, which is close to bianshui. The land is fertile and rich in water, but it is expected to produce 300 stones."
"Father-in-law, you have so much land in your family?"
"My family is a new deserter from Zhengzhou. How can there be so much land. Thanks to our Lord's kindness, he became a Jin nationality and divided 30 mu of land. But my family has a large population, and I have to pay rent every year, which is enough for the whole family. " The old man put up the towel on his shoulder and wiped his sweat.
"fortunately, there are many military households here, and there are villages specially for the soldiers. Recently, many of these soldiers have won military merit, and they have paid homage to the nobility and divided the fields. But they haven't moved over yet. There's no race in the land. The old man has rented 200 mu of land all at once. "
"Can you be busy like this?" Cheng Chiba asked.
"Well, what can I do for you? It's better to have farmland than to be hungry. The whole family, you see, even my little grandchildren are called to help. " The old man pointed to the busy bare children in the field.
"In the first year of this year, our Lord said, no rent. As long as we get through this year and save some money to buy a cow, we will have a better life next year. "
Cheng Chiba stood up, clapped his hands and saluted, "thank you for your help."
"Well, you're so polite. It's worth nothing."
Cheng Chiba takes a look at Mo Qiaosheng and turns to the motorcade.
Mo Qiaosheng took out a purse from his arms and put it on the ridge of the field,
"buy a dress for the children."
……
The motorcade arrived at Xishan hot spring.
In the spring of Luna, white fog is around.
Mo Qiaosheng spontaneously and consciously put a black cloth on his eyes, holding the railing and walking into the spring.
There was a sound of someone entering the water.
A wet palm took his hand and led him to sit on the steps in the water against the pool wall.
"It's the most relaxing time to take a hot spring." A voice rang out beside him, "I really want to come with you every day."
"Qiao Sheng." The man said softly, "do you want to take down the cloth from your eyes?"
Mo Qiao Sheng is startled and wants to stand up subconsciously in a hurry.
But when I slip, I sink into the water.
Cheng Chiba reaches out to hold the man in a panic and lifts him out of the water.
"Why are you so scared?" She said with a smile.
The black cloth blindfolded face was flushed, and even the tips of his ears were red.
"If you don't want it, forget it." Cheng Qianye touched the cramped head, "you're going to fight soon. I'll tell you in the future."
He's so cute.
Cheng Qianye bit his lip and touched his head.
The man said nothing on the surface, but he had such strong feelings in his heart.
Such a flower blooming in front of my eyes, like a silent confession.
How can I help it?
Cheng Chiba moved his brow.
Her hand slowly went down the black hair of moqiao, touched the three-dimensional eyebrow bone, slid across the well-defined face, and gently rubbed the thin lips with her thumb.
In the steaming spring, the man was lying on the edge of the pool made of white marble, his lips slightly open, his eyes covered with black cloth, and his face flushed.
How can I resist bullying him.Cheng Qianye leaned down and kissed his forehead. His nose, his ears, and his eyes were red.
Mohashi winced.
Cheng Qianye pinches his jaw and doesn't let him struggle.
She pastes in that ear, with the air sound narrates in own heart sentiment, stretches out the tip of the tongue to bully flustered him slowly.
Finger pulp in the lips gently sweep back and forth. Until the lips became cold with excessive excitement.
Cheng Chiba suddenly stopped all his movements, only with that tempting voice, he said in his ear, "do you want to I kiss you? "
For a long time, she saw her chin flick before her eyes.
So, she rightfully covered the man's lips. The tip of his tongue separated his thin lips, drove straight in, conquered the city, and acted recklessly.
Mohashi reaches out his hand in an attempt to refuse.
Cheng Chiba holds his wrist in the water, presses it on the wall of the pool and continues to kiss.
Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly shudders. He pushes Cheng Qianye away, turns over from the pool and runs to the distance. He was so flustered that he couldn't see things in his eyes. He even ran into a tree trunk.
He tore off the black cloth in front of him and disappeared in the woods without looking back.
Oops. I did something wrong.
Cheng Chiba looks at the suspicious water and touches his chin.
after returning to the temple of bianzhou, yaoyixiang slips into the city.
"How's it going? Is it done? "
"Er..." Cheng Qianye is embarrassed.
"What Yao Tianxiang made a fuss. "You just kiss him, and he's disarmed?"
“……”
"Is he just in the eye but not in the eye?" Yao Tianxiang said.
Two women crowded in front of the table, facing the candlelight, fell into a strange thinking.
"No. Last time, it was the night we got married Yao Tianxiang pushed Cheng Chiba, "how many times have you bullied him? To be honest
"This one." Cheng Chiba blushed, "two Three times. "
"That's OK. He must be very happy. I'm over excited. "
Cheng Chiba held his cheek and looked at the candle. "Well, I just wanted to kiss him, but he was always like that. He was full of tears, which made people want to love him and bully him. If I'm not careful, I'm going too far. "
"That sounds interesting." Yao Tianxiang seems to have discovered a new world. "I'll try it another day. Let simatu cry once. "
The author has something to say: the architectural models in this paper refer to the book of Chinese ancient architectural history published by China Construction Industry Press.
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Taking advantage of Xiumu, Yang Sheng and his brothers came to Shijia village, Xiangfu County, more than ten miles southeast of bianzhou city.
This Shijia village was originally a small village inhabited by less than a hundred families of common people. After several times of war, people were lost and good land was abandoned.
After the implementation of the military merit conferment system, the Marquis of Jin and Yue planned this piece of land to reward the soldiers who obtained military merit in the war.
So it was renamed Shijia village.
There are five families in the village and one hundred families in the village.
The main roads are planned for each mile, and simple interior doors are built. Set up a Li Zheng to manage the things inside.
Ten li for a pavilion, five pavilions for a village, several villages for a county.
The village has already gone through the settlement procedures for Yang Sheng.
But it was the first time that Yang Sheng came here. The village head checked the identity certificate Yang Sheng presented, warmly received him, and recruited Li Zheng from xucuoli, the residence of Yang Sheng. Let him lead Yang Sheng to see the homestead and field he assigned.
Li was just a man in his thirties. He led Yang Sheng and others to walk, and at the same time, he said to Yang Sheng, "it's a blessing for our neighbors that Yang shangzao can settle down in our Xu house. Most of the people who settled in xucuo were first-class officials and ordinary people. The second-class officials like Yang shangzao were the first
According to the new policy, village head and Li Zheng should also be held by low-level nobility.
However, at the beginning of the new deal, there were very few people with nobility, so they could only select temporary officials from the common people, so they were very enthusiastic about Yang Sheng, a centurion of only two grades.
Yang Shengsu is a very attractive person. After several times of coming and going, he became familiar with Li Zheng.
Holding Li Zheng's hand, he casually stuffed a small bag of money into his sleeve: "brother, I'm a bare pole. I have neither mom nor dad. I'm in the army every day. I need my brother to help me with the affairs here. "
There are laughing, several times to shirk, just reluctantly accept the money bag, led them into the door.
Bianzhou is a post-war reconstruction area. Although a large number of villages and counties have been planned, it is still sparsely populated. There are large areas of wasteland and many ownerless houses.
Li is leading Yang Sheng to a dilapidated homestead.
The walls of the house are made of rammed earth. The purlin of the house is obliquely paved with the roof made of reed bundles. The ridge, eaves and sky hook of the house are even paved with earthen tiles.
Although the walls cracked, the thatch on the roof was scraped away and the skylight was opened because of the absence of people for a long time, it was still a very good earth house in many of the deserted houses in Xu's house, even better than the rammed earth house where the soldiers lived in the city.
"Yang shangzao, you see, this house was originally occupied by a wealthy family, which was lost in the war. Yang shangzao's military affairs are very busy, so he can't spare time to build a new house. The brothers privately decided to allocate the house to shangzao for the purpose of settling down. It's not too late to build a new house if you have leisure in the future. "
This is very beautiful. What he means is that others only share a piece of homestead, but considering that you don't have much help from your family, I'll give you a piece of land with an old house. Although it's broken, it can be used after cleaning up, so that you don't have time to build a new one.
Yang Sheng repeated his thanks.
After Li Zheng left, Yang luhou and other people cheered, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, which was half tilted, and rushed in.
This small house is divided into front and back rows, surrounded by a rammed earth leveled yard. There are three big houses in the front row, and pigsty, cottage and sundry room in the back row.
There are wells and a group of stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and a big jujube tree grows majestically against the wall of the courtyard.
Although the earth wall cracked several times and the roof was transparent, the room was looted several times and was in a mess.
But they are still hard to suppress the excitement and excitement in their hearts.
A month ago, they were still huddled in a pigsty like slave camp. In order to get a dry place to sleep, they fought with Shengge for countless times.
I dare not dream of having my own house.
Today, although only Sheng GE has got the house. But for them, it became a dream that they could see and touch. In order to realize this dream, they are willing to fight for their lives.
A few young men, quick action.
Cut the reed and borrow the tools.
Repair the roof, build the wall, clean the house, and do the hot work.
Yang Lu Hou brought two buckets of water and poured them into the house. He couldn't help rolling on the rammed earth. His limbs were wide open and he lay still. Through the hole in the roof above his head, Yang luhou watched Yang shengzheng sit on the purlin and rest.
"That's good, brother Sheng." Yang luhou said, "there is a yard like this. If you marry a woman again, you can go up and give birth to some fat kids. Lao Tzu fought in the front line, earned money, earned land, and sent it back to them to spend. "
Yang Sheng snorted softly. I didn't speak. I looked at the distance. I didn't know what I was thinking.
"Tomorrow, I will carry the challenge wood myself."Yang Sheng looked down at him and dropped a reed pole from the gap.
"By the way, brother Sheng." Yang Lu Hou sat up and said, "I just went to borrow tools and found that there were few families in the whole house. You've got so many fields, but how can you be good? You have to find a renter. "
……
Now at the foot of the west mountain, an old farmer with his family is busy in the field.
A well-dressed gentleman squatted on the edge of the ridge and said hello to him with a smile.
"Father in law, how are the crops growing this year? Will it be a good year? "
This gentleman is handsome and gentle. Behind him stood a watchful black attendant. Not far away, there was a carriage and a vast entourage, which was amazing.
It must be the noble master in the city who came out for an outing.
The old man didn't flinch.
"It's growing well. This hundred mu of land will surely yield 200 stone millet. There's more than one."
"Two hundred stones? So little? " Cheng Qianye was stunned for a moment and blurted out.
In modern times, although she lived in the city as a child and didn't know much about agriculture, she had the impression that one mu of land could produce 1000 or 2000 Jin of grain.
In this era, how can we produce such a little?
"Young master, you are a noble man. You don't know the work in this field." The old farmer didn't like it either. He stopped his hoe and said to Cheng Qian, "only when the weather is good and the old man looks after every mu of land as an eye can he produce so much."
"The old man also planted 100 mu of land on the other side of the western mountain, which is close to bianshui. The land is fertile and rich in water, but it is expected to produce 300 stones."
"Father-in-law, you have so much land in your family?"
"My family is a new deserter from Zhengzhou. How can there be so much land. Thanks to our Lord's kindness, he became a Jin nationality and divided 30 mu of land. But my family has a large population, and I have to pay rent every year, which is enough for the whole family. " The old man put up the towel on his shoulder and wiped his sweat.
"fortunately, there are many military households here, and there are villages specially for the soldiers. Recently, many of these soldiers have won military merit, and they have paid homage to the nobility and divided the fields. But they haven't moved over yet. There's no race in the land. The old man has rented 200 mu of land all at once. "
"Can you be busy like this?" Cheng Chiba asked.
"Well, what can I do for you? It's better to have farmland than to be hungry. The whole family, you see, even my little grandchildren are called to help. " The old man pointed to the busy bare children in the field.
"In the first year of this year, our Lord said, no rent. As long as we get through this year and save some money to buy a cow, we will have a better life next year. "
Cheng Chiba stood up, clapped his hands and saluted, "thank you for your help."
"Well, you're so polite. It's worth nothing."
Cheng Chiba takes a look at Mo Qiaosheng and turns to the motorcade.
Mo Qiaosheng took out a purse from his arms and put it on the ridge of the field,
"buy a dress for the children."
……
The motorcade arrived at Xishan hot spring.
In the spring of Luna, white fog is around.
Mo Qiaosheng spontaneously and consciously put a black cloth on his eyes, holding the railing and walking into the spring.
There was a sound of someone entering the water.
A wet palm took his hand and led him to sit on the steps in the water against the pool wall.
"It's the most relaxing time to take a hot spring." A voice rang out beside him, "I really want to come with you every day."
"Qiao Sheng." The man said softly, "do you want to take down the cloth from your eyes?"
Mo Qiao Sheng is startled and wants to stand up subconsciously in a hurry.
But when I slip, I sink into the water.
Cheng Chiba reaches out to hold the man in a panic and lifts him out of the water.
"Why are you so scared?" She said with a smile.
The black cloth blindfolded face was flushed, and even the tips of his ears were red.
"If you don't want it, forget it." Cheng Qianye touched the cramped head, "you're going to fight soon. I'll tell you in the future."
He's so cute.
Cheng Qianye bit his lip and touched his head.
The man said nothing on the surface, but he had such strong feelings in his heart.
Such a flower blooming in front of my eyes, like a silent confession.
How can I help it?
Cheng Chiba moved his brow.
Her hand slowly went down the black hair of moqiao, touched the three-dimensional eyebrow bone, slid across the well-defined face, and gently rubbed the thin lips with her thumb.
In the steaming spring, the man was lying on the edge of the pool made of white marble, his lips slightly open, his eyes covered with black cloth, and his face flushed.
How can I resist bullying him.Cheng Qianye leaned down and kissed his forehead. His nose, his ears, and his eyes were red.
Mohashi winced.
Cheng Qianye pinches his jaw and doesn't let him struggle.
She pastes in that ear, with the air sound narrates in own heart sentiment, stretches out the tip of the tongue to bully flustered him slowly.
Finger pulp in the lips gently sweep back and forth. Until the lips became cold with excessive excitement.
Cheng Chiba suddenly stopped all his movements, only with that tempting voice, he said in his ear, "do you want to I kiss you? "
For a long time, she saw her chin flick before her eyes.
So, she rightfully covered the man's lips. The tip of his tongue separated his thin lips, drove straight in, conquered the city, and acted recklessly.
Mohashi reaches out his hand in an attempt to refuse.
Cheng Chiba holds his wrist in the water, presses it on the wall of the pool and continues to kiss.
Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly shudders. He pushes Cheng Qianye away, turns over from the pool and runs to the distance. He was so flustered that he couldn't see things in his eyes. He even ran into a tree trunk.
He tore off the black cloth in front of him and disappeared in the woods without looking back.
Oops. I did something wrong.
Cheng Chiba looks at the suspicious water and touches his chin.
after returning to the temple of bianzhou, yaoyixiang slips into the city.
"How's it going? Is it done? "
"Er..." Cheng Qianye is embarrassed.
"What Yao Tianxiang made a fuss. "You just kiss him, and he's disarmed?"
“……”
"Is he just in the eye but not in the eye?" Yao Tianxiang said.
Two women crowded in front of the table, facing the candlelight, fell into a strange thinking.
"No. Last time, it was the night we got married Yao Tianxiang pushed Cheng Chiba, "how many times have you bullied him? To be honest
"This one." Cheng Chiba blushed, "two Three times. "
"That's OK. He must be very happy. I'm over excited. "
Cheng Chiba held his cheek and looked at the candle. "Well, I just wanted to kiss him, but he was always like that. He was full of tears, which made people want to love him and bully him. If I'm not careful, I'm going too far. "
"That sounds interesting." Yao Tianxiang seems to have discovered a new world. "I'll try it another day. Let simatu cry once. "
The author has something to say: the architectural models in this paper refer to the book of Chinese ancient architectural history published by China Construction Industry Press.
Taking advantage of Xiumu, Yang Sheng and his brothers came to Shijia village, Xiangfu County, more than ten miles southeast of bianzhou city. This Shijia village was originally a small village inhabited by less than a hundred families of common people. After several times of war, people were lost and good land was abandoned. After the implementation of the military merit conferment system, the Marquis of Jin and Yue planned this piece of land to reward the soldiers who obtained military merit in the war. So it was renamed Shijia village. There are five families in the village and one hundred families in the village. The main roads are planned for each mile, and simple interior doors are built. Set up a Li Zheng to manage the things inside. Ten li for a pavilion, five pavilions for a village, several villages for a county. The village has already gone through the settlement procedures for Yang Sheng. But it was the first time that Yang Sheng came here. The village head checked the identity certificate Yang Sheng presented, warmly received him, and recruited Li Zheng from xucuoli, the residence of Yang Sheng. Let him lead Yang Sheng to see the homestead and field he assigned. Li was just a man in his thirties. He led Yang Sheng and others to walk, and at the same time, he said to Yang Sheng, "it's a blessing for our neighbors that Yang shangzao can settle down in our Xu house. Most of the people who settled in xucuo were first-class officials and ordinary people. The second-class officials like Yang shangzao were the first According to the new policy, village head and Li Zheng should also be held by low-level nobility. However, at the beginning of the new deal, there were very few people with nobility, so they could only select temporary officials from the common people, so they were very enthusiastic about Yang Sheng, a centurion of only two grades. Yang Shengsu is a very attractive person. After several times of coming and going, he became familiar with Li Zheng. Holding Li Zheng's hand, he casually stuffed a small bag of money into his sleeve: "brother, I'm a bare pole. I have neither mom nor dad. I'm in the army every day. I need my brother to help me with the affairs here. " There are laughing, several times to shirk, just reluctantly accept the money bag, led them into the door. Bianzhou is a post-war reconstruction area. Although a large number of villages and counties have been planned, it is still sparsely populated. There are large areas of wasteland and many ownerless houses. Li is leading Yang Sheng to a dilapidated homestead. The walls of the house are made of rammed earth. The purlin of the house is obliquely paved with the roof made of reed bundles. The ridge, eaves and sky hook of the house are even paved with earthen tiles. Although the walls cracked, the thatch on the roof was scraped away and the skylight was opened because of the absence of people for a long time, it was still a very good earth house in many of the deserted houses in Xu's house, even better than the rammed earth house where the soldiers lived in the city. "Yang shangzao, you see, this house was originally occupied by a wealthy family, which was lost in the war. Yang shangzao's military affairs are very busy, so he can't spare time to build a new house. The brothers privately decided to allocate the house to shangzao for the purpose of settling down. It's not too late to build a new house if you have leisure in the future. " This is very beautiful. What he means is that others only share a piece of homestead, but considering that you don't have much help from your family, I'll give you a piece of land with an old house. Although it's broken, it can be used after cleaning up, so that you don't have time to build a new one. Yang Sheng repeated his thanks. After Li Zheng left, Yang luhou and other people cheered, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, which was half tilted, and rushed in. This small house is divided into front and back rows, surrounded by a rammed earth leveled yard. There are three big houses in the front row, and pigsty, cottage and sundry room in the back row. There are wells and a group of stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and a big jujube tree grows majestically against the wall of the courtyard. Although the earth wall cracked several times and the roof was transparent, the room was looted several times and was in a mess. But they are still hard to suppress the excitement and excitement in their hearts. A month ago, they were still huddled in a pigsty like slave camp. In order to get a dry place to sleep, they fought with Shengge for countless times. I dare not dream of having my own house. Today, although only Sheng GE has got the house. But for them, it became a dream that they could see and touch. In order to realize this dream, they are willing to fight for their lives. A few young men, quick action. Cut the reed and borrow the tools. Repair the roof, build the wall, clean the house, and do the hot work. Yang Lu Hou brought two buckets of water and poured them into the house. He couldn't help rolling on the rammed earth. His limbs were wide open and he lay still. Through the hole in the roof above his head, Yang luhou watched Yang shengzheng sit on the purlin and rest. "That's good, brother Sheng." Yang luhou said, "there is a yard like this. If you marry a woman again, you can go up and give birth to some fat kids. Lao Tzu fought in the front line, earned money, earned land, and sent it back to them to spend. " Yang Sheng snorted softly. I didn't speak. I looked at the distance. I didn't know what I was thinking. "Tomorrow, I will carry the challenge wood myself."Yang Sheng looked down at him and dropped a reed pole from the gap. "By the way, brother Sheng." Yang Lu Hou sat up and said, "I just went to borrow tools and found that there were few families in the whole house. You've got so many fields, but how can you be good? You have to find a renter. " Now at the foot of the west mountain, an old farmer with his family is busy in the field. A well-dressed gentleman squatted on the edge of the ridge and said hello to him with a smile. "Father in law, how are the crops growing this year? Will it be a good year? " This gentleman is handsome and gentle. Behind him stood a watchful black attendant. Not far away, there was a carriage and a vast entourage, which was amazing. It must be the noble master in the city who came out for an outing. The old man didn't flinch. "It's growing well. This hundred mu of land will surely yield 200 stone millet. There's more than one." "Two hundred stones? So little? " Cheng Qianye was stunned for a moment and blurted out. In modern times, although she lived in the city as a child and didn't know much about agriculture, she had the impression that one mu of land could produce 1000 or 2000 Jin of grain. In this era, how can we produce such a little? "Young master, you are a noble man. You don't know the work in this field." The old farmer didn't like it either. He stopped his hoe and said to Cheng Qian, "only when the weather is good and the old man looks after every mu of land as an eye can he produce so much." "The old man also planted 100 mu of land on the other side of the western mountain, which is close to bianshui. The land is fertile and rich in water, but it is expected to produce 300 stones." "Father-in-law, you have so much land in your family?" "My family is a new deserter from Zhengzhou. How can there be so much land. Thanks to our Lord's kindness, he became a Jin nationality and divided 30 mu of land. But my family has a large population, and I have to pay rent every year, which is enough for the whole family. " The old man put up the towel on his shoulder and wiped his sweat. "fortunately, there are many military households here, and there are villages specially for the soldiers. Recently, many of these soldiers have won military merit, and they have paid homage to the nobility and divided the fields. But they haven't moved over yet. There's no race in the land. The old man has rented 200 mu of land all at once. " "Can you be busy like this?" Cheng Chiba asked. "Well, what can I do for you? It's better to have farmland than to be hungry. The whole family, you see, even my little grandchildren are called to help. " The old man pointed to the busy bare children in the field. "In the first year of this year, our Lord said, no rent. As long as we get through this year and save some money to buy a cow, we will have a better life next year. " Cheng Chiba stood up, clapped his hands and saluted, "thank you for your help." "Well, you're so polite. It's worth nothing." Cheng Chiba takes a look at Mo Qiaosheng and turns to the motorcade. Mo Qiaosheng took out a purse from his arms and put it on the ridge of the field, "buy a dress for the children." The motorcade arrived at Xishan hot spring. In the spring of Luna, white fog is around. Mo Qiaosheng spontaneously and consciously put a black cloth on his eyes, holding the railing and walking into the spring. There was a sound of someone entering the water. A wet palm took his hand and led him to sit on the steps in the water against the pool wall. "It's the most relaxing time to take a hot spring." A voice rang out beside him, "I really want to come with you every day." "Qiao Sheng." The man said softly, "do you want to take down the cloth from your eyes?" Mo Qiao Sheng is startled and wants to stand up subconsciously in a hurry. But when I slip, I sink into the water. Cheng Chiba reaches out to hold the man in a panic and lifts him out of the water. "Why are you so scared?" She said with a smile. The black cloth blindfolded face was flushed, and even the tips of his ears were red. "If you don't want it, forget it." Cheng Qianye touched the cramped head, "you're going to fight soon. I'll tell you in the future." He's so cute. Cheng Qianye bit his lip and touched his head. The man said nothing on the surface, but he had such strong feelings in his heart. Such a flower blooming in front of my eyes, like a silent confession. How can I help it? Cheng Chiba moved his brow. Her hand slowly went down the black hair of moqiao, touched the three-dimensional eyebrow bone, slid across the well-defined face, and gently rubbed the thin lips with her thumb. In the steaming spring, the man was lying on the edge of the pool made of white marble, his lips slightly open, his eyes covered with black cloth, and his face flushed. How can I resist bullying him.Cheng Qianye leaned down and kissed his forehead. His nose, his ears, and his eyes were red. Mohashi winced. Cheng Qianye pinches his jaw and doesn't let him struggle. She pastes in that ear, with the air sound narrates in own heart sentiment, stretches out the tip of the tongue to bully flustered him slowly. Finger pulp in the lips gently sweep back and forth. Until the lips became cold with excessive excitement. Cheng Chiba suddenly stopped all his movements, only with that tempting voice, he said in his ear, "do you want to I kiss you? " For a long time, she saw her chin flick before her eyes. So, she rightfully covered the man's lips. The tip of his tongue separated his thin lips, drove straight in, conquered the city, and acted recklessly. Mohashi reaches out his hand in an attempt to refuse. Cheng Chiba holds his wrist in the water, presses it on the wall of the pool and continues to kiss. Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly shudders. He pushes Cheng Qianye away, turns over from the pool and runs to the distance. He was so flustered that he couldn't see things in his eyes. He even ran into a tree trunk. He tore off the black cloth in front of him and disappeared in the woods without looking back. Oops. I did something wrong. Cheng Chiba looks at the suspicious water and touches his chin. after returning to the temple of bianzhou, yaoyixiang slips into the city. "How's it going? Is it done? " "Er..." Cheng Qianye is embarrassed. "What Yao Tianxiang made a fuss. "You just kiss him, and he's disarmed?" "Is he just in the eye but not in the eye?" Yao Tianxiang said. Two women crowded in front of the table, facing the candlelight, fell into a strange thinking. "No. Last time, it was the night we got married Yao Tianxiang pushed Cheng Chiba, "how many times have you bullied him? To be honest "This one." Cheng Chiba blushed, "two Three times. " "That's OK. He must be very happy. I'm over excited. " Cheng Chiba held his cheek and looked at the candle. "Well, I just wanted to kiss him, but he was always like that. He was full of tears, which made people want to love him and bully him. If I'm not careful, I'm going too far. " "That sounds interesting." Yao Tianxiang seems to have discovered a new world. "I'll try it another day. Let simatu cry once. " The author has something to say: the architectural models in this paper refer to the book of Chinese ancient architectural history published by China Construction Industry Press.
