Chapter 2 Weeds also have spring
Wang Anran woke up, hungry, and said, "Dad, mother, do you have any food? I'm hungry."
Although the memories in his mind allowed him to call Wang Duosun and Feng Xiuyu as his parents, he still felt a little sour when he thought of his modern parents. But now that things have come, it is impossible to wear them back. He can only come and feel at ease and accept the reality in front of him.
Feng said with a sound, and suddenly realized his mind, saying, "Look at Wei Niang, I'm happy to forget everything about cooking. My son just woke up and had to eat some good food to nourish his body."
Wang Duosun also said: "Yes, eat some good food, just eat pancakes and rolled mutton. I can eat as much as I want."
Tubao immediately recovered from his cute state and shouted happily: "Banpan, mutton, I still want to eat green onions."
Green onions... Why aren't they carrots? I thought about the scene where the little girl held a big cake with her left hand and a green onions with her right hand, and took a bite of a big cake with her bite of green onions. Wang Anran instantly got a bunker.
Feng asked Wang Anran to lie down again and asked Tubao to take care of him. She went out to cook. Wang Duosun couldn't sit still and said that he wanted to go to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors. He did not let him die. This matter was very important. He had to go in person and before the meal. Maybe he was afraid that the smell of green onions would be in his mouth after the meal, which would be bad if it was smoked to his ancestors.
Wang Anran couldn't lie down. Seeing that his parents had gone out, he turned over and looked at Tubao. He saw that Tubao was still holding a washbasin, looking very loyal. He smiled and said, "Put down the washbasin and accompany me out for a walk."
But Tubao said, "Madam didn't ask you to go out and let you continue to lie down. If you don't listen to your wife, I'm going to complain!"
Oh, the little girl movie, can you report it if you think she is cute? You are wrong. You sued the young master as a little girl, and the one who is unlucky in the end must be the little girl himself.
Wang Anran sighed and asked, "Bunny, as my maid of the Wang family, do you want to listen to your master?"
Tubao nodded heavily. As the only, out of print and youngest person in the Wang family, it is difficult to make her shake her head at this time based on her cute attributes.
Seeing her nodding, Wang Anran said again: "My mother asked me to lie on the bed and you will take care of me. Do you have to take good care of me and listen to me?"
Tubao nodded again and continued to be cute.
Wang Anran sighed heavily and said, "Then I'll let you go to bed and lie on my behalf now, I'll go out and take a walk." With a wave of his hand, the little girl, let's lie on the bed! He put on his shoes and walked out the door.
Tubao opened his mouth and held the basin in his hand. I wonder if it would be better to continue being cute or to go wild and complain? What a difficult choice, it is hard for the little girl.
Wang Anran left the door and walked a few steps. When he turned around, he saw that Tubao was still holding a washbasin in his hand and followed him, and did not go to bed to lie down for him.
Wang Anran said: "Why are you following me?"
Tubao said solemnly: "When you fall from the tree again, I can save you!"
Wang Anran uttered and laughed: "Then, okay, you just follow me, but you have to put down the basin first."
Tubao put down the basin and continued to follow Wang Anran. The two left the Wang family and embarked on the small path in the village.
As the name suggests, Chengguan Village is not far from the city wall. The city wall does not refer to the city wall of Liangzhou, but a side wall similar to the Great Wall. The entrance is not far from the village, only five or six miles away. There are not many villagers, only about thirty households, almost all fruit farmers, mainly planting grapes. After the grapes are ripe, they will be sent to Liangzhou to make wine. Western wine is very famous and very popular in Chang'an. Growing grapes here makes more money than growing grains. Wang Anran's family also grows grapes.
It was almost dusk at this time, but it was not time to eat. The villagers went to the fields to work and had not yet come back. There was no one else on the road except Wang Anran and Tubao.
As I walked out of the small village, I saw an endless plain at the sight. The large area of land in the south was planted with grapes, while the walls could be seen far from the north. However, there were no grapes planted between the walls and the village. They were all wastelands and covered with wild flowers.
Wang Anran looked at the vineyard and sighed. He didn't expect that the economy of the Tang Dynasty was so developed, and that places like Liangzhou could plant economic crops on such a large scale. Judging from the scale of the vineyard, it was probably not thousands of acres. This was just around a small village!
When he turned to look at the wasteland, he was stunned. From his eyes, the vineyard production was of course large. Planting thousands of acres of grapes in Liangzhou was more profitable than planting tens of thousands of acres of grain, but that was all. However, the wild flowers growing on the wasteland were more expensive than any kind of grape. Just a simple processing would definitely make the entire Tang Dynasty's noble lady world crazy!
Tubao followed Wang Anran, waiting for him to climb the tree and fall down. But after waiting, he saw Wang Anran motionless, just standing blankly, looking at the large wasteland. The little girl was impatient and turned to Wang Anran and reminded: "Young Master, are you still climbing trees? I advise you not to climb, there are no trees here!"
Without a tree, you can't climb a tree. If you don't climb a tree, you can't fall off the tree. If you don't fall down, you naturally don't have to save him by yourself! Suddenly, Tubao felt that he was great and amazing. Not only could he infer such a causal relationship, but he could also use it to persuade the young master. He is really a very competent maid and has made such a great contribution. Well, in order to praise himself, you must eat more at night!
Tubao was proud and just thinking about eating more, so he forgot to watch Wang Anran's eyes. However, Wang Anran withdrew his gaze and said to Tubao: "What is there? Do you know?"
"Big Bing..." the little girl answered immediately, and then she reacted, not daring to be cute anymore, and followed the direction of Wang Anran's finger and said: "Cao!" With only one word, she answered Wang Anran's question concisely.
Asked as if he didn't ask, Wang Anran said, he was not sure, he didn't even know that Tang Dynasty had such flowers, and said, "What kind of grass is it?"
"Wild grass!" is still concise and concise.
Wang Anran had no choice but to say: "The wild grass should have a name, it should be that this grass is blooming in small flowers, blue and purple. Is it called blue and purple flowers, or blue and purple grass?" He further induced it in order to confirm the questions in his heart.
"Oh, the young master is talking about that kind of grass. Isn't that wheat bran grass? That's not something that can't be eaten. Are you hungry, young master?" Tubao said in a cute way. She swallowed. She didn't know if the young master was hungry, but she was really hungry.
Wheat bran grass is lavender! Although lavender is produced in the Mediterranean Sea, with the development of the Tang Dynasty's Silk Road, many Western species were introduced into the Tang Dynasty. As lavender, which was widely used in the Roman era, was naturally brought to the Tang Dynasty by caravans. However, the Tang people had not yet developed and studied the effects of lavender, so naturally they did not plant them on a large scale. They basically treated it in the way of treating weeds, and at most they were used to make honey.
In front of Wang Anran's eyes, the wasteland was covered with blue and purple lavender. From a distance, it looked like a purple carpet!
Wang Anran ran to the wasteland and shouted as she ran: "Bunbao, do you know what wheat bran grass is used for?"
Tubao looked at Wang Anran with cuteness and cuteness until Wang Anran ran more than ten feet away that she ended up with cuteness and trotted and shouted: "Young Master, be careful, there are many bees in the wasteland, don't sting you, I have to save you..."
After running into the lavender flowers, Wang Anran stopped and looked at the blue and purple flowers all over the ground excitedly. He turned his head and said to Fubao: "Do you know what this kind of grass does?"
Tubao followed up panting and asked firmly: "Young Master, are you hungry?"
Wang Anran was so amused that she was so angry that the little girl was really hungry. Otherwise, why would she keep asking herself if she was hungry? In fact, she wanted to go home for dinner. He said, "This kind of grass can be used for lavender, right?"
After changing the question, Tubao understood and nodded heavily. Isn’t it just a weed? It’s just a weed. Its eyes betrayed her. She didn’t know that lavender was used for lavender.
Seeing that the rabbit was confused, Wang Anran said again: "But no one here uses it to lavender, right?"
Tubao nodded heavily again, panting evenly, regaining his cuteness, and continuing to think about big cakes.
“No one uses it to refine essential oils either?”
What is essential oil? It’s not a big cake anyway, so continue to nod.
“No one picked it up and sold it?”
Whoever sells weeds? How many big cakes do you have to eat to be so full. It seems that the young master's illness has not been cured yet. Don't irritate him. Tubao then focuses on the key points. No matter what the young master says, he should nod and express support. He wants to be a good maid of the Wang family... A good maid can eat more at night!
Wang Anran was overjoyed. Looking at the nod of Tubao, such a cute little girl would definitely be very popular if she was in modern times. She bulged her cheeks and took a photo to post it. The person who wanted to be a fan of her would be so arrogant that she could not even be ranked like this.
Tubao is cute and persistent. She is a very dedicated girl. Her loyalty is reflected in her. She asked again: "Master, are you hungry?"
Wang Anran laughed loudly. He knew how to make money in the Tang Dynasty, and was naturally in a hurry. He learned from the appearance of Tubao and nodded heavily, saying, "I'm hungry..."
Before he finished speaking, Tubao turned around and ran away, and finally he could go home for dinner!
While running, the little girl thought, it was really not easy. The young master finally stopped jumping around. He was quite a big man and he was having fun at the weeds. I really didn’t worry about it. I was so worried. It was so hard to be a maid!
Wang Anran turned around and looked at the countless lavenders before returning home.
When they got home, Wang Duosun and Feng had already set up a dining table in the yard. Feng did not blame him for running out, but just asked him to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.
After washing his hands, Wang Anran sat at the table and saw that there were only three plates on the table, one containing pancakes, the other containing chopped boiled lamb, and the last plate containing several washed green onions.
There was a loud gurgle beside him. Wang Anran turned around and saw Tubao sitting on a small stool, staring at the plate with his eyes straight at him, swallowing his saliva. The gurgle just now was the sound of her saliva.
Feng smiled and said, "We haven't eaten such good things for half a year. Today, you can eat hard, there is still something in the pot. Anran, you can eat more mutton, but pepper is added. This seasoning is very valuable!"
Haven’t eaten these for half a year? Wang Anran looked at the pancakes, minced mutton, and the white and green green onions, thinking that the diet in Liangzhou is too simple!
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