The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 203 Spring Tour, Apricot Blossom Blossoms

New peaches for old symbols.

Saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new, the Han Dynasty ushered in the seventh year of Guanghe, which was also destined to be full of turmoil and riots.

Just after the beginning of spring, the people in Wuyuan County went to the ground early and picked up the fields and crops they had been allocated.

Spring plowing, summer cultivation, autumn harvest, winter storage.

In just a few words, the four seasons of farming in the farm are exhausted.

The weather is cold, but it can't freeze the smiles on the faces of the people.

They thought, as long as they work hard to cultivate, there will definitely be endless food in autumn.

What's more, the county guard waved his hand and exempted tax for two years, which won the cheers and praises of the people everywhere.

When the wheat and millet are harvested, they should give some to the young sheriff.

Their sheriff is different from the officials and lords elsewhere, he is a very kind person.

Whether it is the fields and houses distributed to each household, or the food crops distributed, they have never been asked for a copper coin.

This generous kindness, the simple and honest people will remember it in their hearts. They can't return gold, silver and jade, but they can send some of their own food, fruits and vegetables, which can be regarded as their kindness.

Outside the county town, a field path in the countryside.

A young and beautiful woman walked towards her, Wen Xian was dignified, judging from her bulging belly, she should be several months pregnant.

After staying at home for a full month, it is inevitable to want to come out to get some fresh air.

Accompanying her was a tall, tall young man, plump and handsome, with a cautious look in his warm eyes, he helped his wife up and moved forward slowly.

Not far behind the two of them, there was a well-known and handsome young man who was aimlessly kicking and scattering stones on the ground.

Seeing the two couples in front of each other, husband and wife hand in hand, he began to understand why the Confucian scholar named Xi Ce would rather stay in the school to teach and give lectures than come and follow him.

This is not a walk, it is clearly a mouthful of dog food being fed alive.

The two people in front are naturally Lu Bu and his wife.

As for him, Wu Meng, who was ordered by the governor, was responsible for finding out whether what Wu Yuan said was true or not, and secondly, to inform Lu Bu that Ding Yuan wanted to adopt him as his adopted son.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the thin young Confucian scholar vetoed it on the spot, leaving no room for maneuver.

Lu Bu also seemed to trust this person very much, which made him feel melancholy for a long time. Many people envied the opportunity they couldn't get, and let him be turned away like this.

As long as you grab this olive branch, you can jump up.

But the man in front of him doesn't seem to have much interest in career promotion.

In his eyes, there are only his own daughter-in-law.

Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out, he was married and had a wife and son.

But how can an upright man disregard his bright future for the sake of his children's personal relationship.

How can a man be without a wife!
"I'm just a small person. I don't have the big ambitions you think. I just want to live in peace and contentment. I don't provoke others, and I don't want others to provoke me."

Lu Bu's answer left Zhang Yang speechless.

Is this still the rumored Bingzhou flying general who slaughtered tens of thousands of Xianbei people and built a Beijing temple to frighten the Hu people?

Lu Bu was not interested in what Zhang Yang was thinking, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the scene of spring plowing full of common people busy in his eyes.

With fields and crops, there is hope for life.

"My lady, what a blessing!"

The woman who was pulling weeds in the field straightened up, with her backhand on her thick waist, and after seeing the sweet scene of the young couple, she spoke with envy.

If that dead ghost of his family was half as considerate as the young man in front of her, she would wake up laughing from her dreams.

Yan Wei smiled at the woman politely, and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid of being tired after farming such a large piece of land?"

"Why are you tired? These will be food in the future. There is an old saying: an inch deep in spring plowing can cover a piece of dung. If you don't want to be busy in spring plowing, your face will turn yellow when you are hungry after autumn."

"Plow well and harrow well, and only crops will grow, but grass will not grow."

The woman spoke agricultural proverbs, and when she saw Yan Wei's bulging belly, her chattering stopped quietly, and she stood quietly by the field, curling up her loose ears and hair, as if she recalled the time when she was pregnant Those good old days.

"My lady, how many months has it been?" the woman who recovered from her senses asked concerned.

Yan Wei caressed her twice, with a gentle maternal smile on her face: "It's been five months."

Lü Bu never intervened in women's conversations, but luckily he didn't rush and listened quietly, occasionally chatting with Zhang Yang behind him.

Before he knew it, the flames of war burned on Lu Bu.

The woman turned towards Lv Bu with a sullen face and said with a slightly ferocious expression: "His boy, treat your wife better. The pain when a woman gives birth, you heartless men who only care about planting seeds, will never be able to understand. You want Dare to let you down, I will never forgive you."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yan Wei again, and her tone became much gentler: "If he dares to bully you, come to me, sister-in-law will vent your anger on you!"

Lv Bu suffered from this "indiscriminate disaster" inexplicably, and was very melancholy at the moment.Not to mention one peasant woman, even if there were a hundred more, they would not be his match.

On the other hand, my own daughter-in-law covered her mouth and snickered, but she agreed.

In a society where men are superior to women, there will always be so few alternatives.

Obviously, the woman in front of me is one of those very few.

If there are shrews in the family, the men in his family will have to suffer.

Lu Bu mourned for his man in his heart for three seconds, and replied firmly: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, there is someone here, no one can bully my Wei Niang."

The two said goodbye to the woman, and then walked forward.

Looking at the young couple leaving, the woman sighed leisurely, then bent down and continued to pick up the weeds in the field.

There is an apricot forest in front of the field, which is in full bloom.

The young couple walked into the forest and looked happily. The blossoming apricot blossoms on the spring branches looked like butterflies, ready to fly.Walking closer, a few flower buds waiting to bloom are like a shy girl, revealing a fluffy pink color, and the elegant fragrance rushes to the tip of the nose.

The rain of apricot blossoms does not wet the clothes, and the wind of willows does not blow the face.

Under such a romantic situation, no matter how stupid Lu Bu is, he still knows how to gently hug the woman he loves into his arms.

"uh-huh!"

Yan Wei, who was leaning on Lu Bu's chest, snorted softly.

Lu Bu looked over immediately, and asked worriedly, "Wei Niang, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Wei seemed a little uncertain, and said in a daze: "The little guy in my belly seemed to kick me just now."

Really?

Lu Bu's eyes were overjoyed, this little guy protested, could it be that he was jealous?

No, I want to listen too.

He put his ear on Wei Niang's belly, with a tense and apprehensive expression, and said softly, "Little guy, I'm Daddy."

There was a light kick in the stomach, but the amplitude was very small.

"Wei Niang, she heard it, she heard it, she is responding to me!"

At that moment, Lu Bu almost burst into tears.

If Wei Niang was not pregnant, he would definitely be able to run up several hills with her on his back.

A gentle breeze plucks up the apricot blossoms on the branches, and sprinkles them all over the head.

(End of this chapter)