Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 1092

Man Bao sat down on the mat and took out the cakes and chrysanthemum wine she brought to share with them. The gentlemen sat comfortably on the mat, blowing the autumn wind, eating fresh melons and fruits, tea and snacks. It was more comfortable than the rising gods.

After taking a break, man Bao couldn't sit still, so she wandered around the top of the mountain. After walking around, she saw many carved stones and stone walls, but she didn't see the Sleeping Buddha.

She ran to Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, where is the Sleeping Buddha?"

Before Mr. Zhuang spoke, Mr. Jiang said happily, "you came to see the reclining Buddha. Then you ran to the wrong place. Do you see the mountain a little higher than us over there?"

Man Bao turned his head and saw that it was the highest peak nearby, so he nodded.

"The reclining Buddha is over there. You ran to the wrong mountain, ha ha..."

Man Bao:

Mr. Zhuang coughed softly and said, "I've been a teacher for many years. I've forgotten Qinghua mountain."

He said, "if you really want to see it, go and have a look."

Man Bao stands on the edge of the top of the mountain and looks at the opposite mountain in a daze. Does she pass like this?

Fly over?

Mr. Jiang gave her a move and pointed out a way down the mountain: "see, go down this road, there is a past road, go over there is half the hillside, and then climb half the peak."

Man Bao's eyesight was very good, and there was not much shelter on the side facing the mountain over there except for a few trees, so she looked and found that it was wrong.

She looked back at the tourists who had fallen in every corner of the top of the mountain and occupied their positions with mats or futons. Then she looked at the moving crowd opposite. She pointed and asked, "Why are there so many people over there?"

Mr. Chen smiled: "because there is a reclining Buddha over there. There are only some stone carvings here. There are more natural people."

Man Bao understood. She glanced at her husband bitterly.

No wonder when he was at home, his husband was not in a hurry. Bai Shan must have gone there to see the reclining Buddha.

Mr. Zhuang waved to his disciples and said with a smile, "come and sit down. If you want to see the reclining Buddha, when there are fewer people in the afternoon, we will go from here. At this moment, we should sit high and enjoy the autumn scenery in the mountains."

Mr. Jiang nodded, "blow the autumn wind again."

Mr. Lu and others also said, "we are all old bones. We don't want to squeeze with your young people."

Man Bao thought it was the same. Thinking that it was still a long time today, he sat on the mat and swept the things that people put out at random. He simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, let me make tea for you."

"OK."

Man Bao asks the boys to put all the things that have been put aside. Don't put them everywhere on the mat.

She picked three fruit plates and put them on the mat. Then she picked charcoal to make a fire. A boy took out a water bag and gave it to her. He was very proud: "this is mountain spring water specially bought. It's best to make tea."

Man Bao poured the water into the urn, nodded and said, "it's very clear. You can drink it later to see if it's sweet."

After making tea for the gentlemen, everyone sat at the table and drank tea while looking at the scenery in the mountains. Not only the old gentlemen but also man Bao felt very comfortable.

When the autumn wind blows, I can't help but want to sleep.

Seeing man Bao's eyes narrowing and dozing off, Mr. Zhuang patted her gently and said with a smile, "go and warm the wine. After we have eaten the wine, we'll go to see the Sleeping Buddha with you."

Man Bao: "Sir, can you climb the mountain after drinking?"

Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "you underestimate us. The little jar of chrysanthemum wine you brought is not enough for us to fill our teeth."

"I saw it all, and the gentlemen brought two jars of wine."

Mr. Lu and others laughed loudly. Mr. Jiang coughed and said, "that's not much. How about the five of us? Why don't you have two drinks?"

Man Bao hesitated, "the wine is a little bitter..." although the chrysanthemum wine smells very fragrant.

Man Bao turned to warm the wine for them, poured them wine, propped his chin and asked Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, when will we climb again next time?"

Mr. Zhuang knew as soon as he heard that the child loved their old bones and didn't intend to see the reclining Buddha again. He immediately smiled, "soon, it won't be long before the Empress Dowager will take a rest in their school. We have nothing to do, so come then."

Mr. Jiang immediately said with a smile: "call us, there are many people to be lively."

Mr. Zhuang smiled.

Knowing that man Bao had given up the past, a group of old gentlemen became more indulgent and drank all three jars of wine. Some people were crazy and read poetry to the autumn wind. Some people were sleepy and slept at the table.

Mr. Zhuang also leaned half against the mat, propped his head with his hands and squinted into the distance.

Man Bao looked in the basket and found the rolled up blanket. She put it on Mr. Zhuang's shoulder without disturbing them. She turned and went to play by herself.

After looking at the stone carvings for a while, she shook her wooden stick and went down into the dense trees and began to turn insects and pull grass.

Seeing that the child's back had disappeared, Mr. Jiang smiled and looked back at Mr. Zhuang, who had closed his eyes and slept.

After reading a poem, Mr. Chen took out a cup of tea to moisten his mouth. When he turned around and saw it, he smiled and said, "don't mention that Lao Zhuang's disciple is really good. Children of this age can sit with us for most of the day. My grandchildren are impatient for a long time."

Mr. Jiang nodded slightly. "It's mainly considerate. She's waiting on us for half a day."

Man Bao is chatting with Keke. The more he talks, the more he goes deeper and deeper.

Man Bao sees a light blue Cymbidium in full bloom at the steep place that has always been cloudy. Man Bao is surprised, points to it and cries, "Cymbidium!"

Koko said, "host, you've included it."

Man Bao: "it's not this color."

Keke analyzed it, measured it and said, "host, the color of orchids can be cultivated. In the case of existing varieties, you will find orchids of different colors, and the reward points will not be too much. It's not worth climbing the mountain wall for hundreds of points."

It said, "the most important thing is that according to my data analysis, if you climb over, 68% may fall below."

Man Bao looked down, shook his head, took a step back and said, "forget it."

Koko felt that the host was very sensible, but she was a little more depressed, so Koko suggested, "host, I scanned it. There are no animals and plants to be included near here. Let's go back."

Man Bao regretted, "is it really gone? In fact, I can look for it in more detail. "

Also play again in detail.

"No," Koko insisted

Man Bao can only turn back. She just returns to the top of the mountain. She hears the lively voice from a mountain wall. Man Bao turns around and sees a person laughing and saying, "brother Chen, is this what you said about your former classmate?"