Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

It's almost May, everything is growing in the mountains and forests, the trees are lush, flowers are fragrant everywhere, and birds are flying.

When Zhuzhu entered the forest, she felt as if she had returned home. She moved her little fat legs happily, looking here and playing there. Her big eyes were like crescent moons, and her laughter never stopped.

The old man followed behind and couldn't help but blame himself. He had been busy with a lot of trivial matters recently. He didn't bring his children to live with him, which made his precious granddaughter depressed.

Tai Jizong chopped firewood in the fence, and then piled it neatly into the woodshed. Along the way, he lit up a bonfire, smoked the wormwood and fanned the green smoke into the house.

In this way, the mosquitoes in the house will be gone and they will avoid biting the precious fat girl at night.

The old man put on the trap and quickly lassoed a fat rabbit. He happened to pick up seven or eight wild eggs. The grandfather's lunch was found, so he stopped.

"Zhuzhu, let's go back and cook. When you're full, grandpa will take you to see grandma."

"Here you go, grandpa!" The fat girl ran over, held grandpa's half-empty sleeve, and walked toward the wooden house talking and laughing together.

Sesame Ball followed behind and fell three to four feet away. It turned out that this guy had committed an old habit again. He had to urinate every few trees to declare his territorial sovereignty!
Tai Jizong quickly skinned the rabbit, and the old man showed off his skills and started grilling. He went to find a kettle and filled the boiled eggs, while Zhuzhu and Sesame Ball were responsible for sitting on the threshold and swallowing saliva.

There were two little red birds, perhaps newly married, flying around sweetly. They were attracted by the aroma of roasted rabbit and landed on a nearby fence.

Tai Jizong walked in quietly, threw two stones, and left the young couple alone.

He practices darts on weekdays. His talent is average, but he has never missed throwing stones nearby.

Zhuzhu happily clapped the little chubby hand and said, "Second uncle is great, give it to brother, send it to the city for second brother!"

"Okay, don't worry, my second uncle will give them a home!" The fat girl hugged Tai Jizong's neck and gave them a kiss, and his face burst into laughter. He pulled out the thin canes and quickly woven them. Made a bird cage.

The two little red birds lost their freedom, but they can be together forever, and they don't have to worry about other birds getting involved after the passion passes...

Zhuzhu contributed a piece of her own snack, stuffed it in and treated them to a feast, as a way to celebrate them settling down...

The midday sun shines through the woods and falls on the ground in mottled and fine pieces, like scattered gold nuggets...

A family of three, young and old, plus a dog, sat in front of the wooden house dividing rabbits and eating eggs. The sight of life and the smell of green grass made their appetites whet their appetites!

It was a rare leisure time when a villager suddenly ran out of breath on the path and shouted loudly, "Uncle Six, Uncle Six!"

The old man and Tai Jizong were startled and looked over with their feet raised. Tai Jizong responded, "Here, here!"

The villagers stumbled over to us, sat down on the ground tiredly, and shouted, "Uncle Six... Hehe, come back to the village quickly! A big official has come and wants to rob our workshop! The third uncle is leading People quarrel with them!”

Senior official?Stealing a workshop?
The old man and Tai Jizong looked at each other with dark faces.

They guessed that their family's workshop would be coveted by others, but no one thought it would happen so quickly!

"Pack your things, let's go!" The old man shouted, and Tai Jizong got busy.

Zhuzhu was picked up by her grandfather with half a rabbit leg in her hand. She didn't know what happened.

But Sesame Ball barked and ran away down the mountain.The villagers were concerned and followed him.

The old man took a deep breath, calmed down the pounding in his heart, and asked his granddaughter, "Zhuzhu, look at the color of the qi on the top of Grandpa's head!"

Zhuzhu raised her chubby face, reached out and scratched Grandpa's head, and responded with a milky voice, "Grandpa, it's white! It's like the white breath of auntie's steamed buns!"

The old man knew at that time that it was not gray bad luck or black death!
It happened that Tai Jizong had packed his things and came over with a basket on his back.

The old man put his granddaughter on his back and said in a deep voice, "Zhuzhu, there are bad guys at home, and they want to rob our workshop! Come on, let's go home and beat up the bad guys!"

Zhuzhu's eyes widened immediately, and she threw away the rabbit leg, squealing, "Go home and beat the bad guy, hit him with a board, and make his butt blossom!"

The old man felt even more confident after hearing this, and strode down the mountain directly.

At the entrance of Taijia Village, almost the whole village, old and young, has gathered, including the old man who trembles when walking and the naughty boy who wets the bed in his sleep.
Everyone had cold faces and glared at the group of people.

There were more than 20 people in this group, driving five or six carriages. The leader was a dandy in silk and satin and a gold crown. He looked like he was in his 20s. This young man who should be high-spirited was actually so fat that he wanted to walk. You can throw off two ounces of oil.

With a big face, small eyes, and thick lips, it's hard to find someone uglier in the world, but he still holds up a fan and shakes it, thinking he has the most elegant and suave appearance in the world.

Occasionally, when a woman in the village came closer, his little eyes would stare at her, looking at her lustfully...

Third Master Tai gritted his teeth in hatred and persuaded himself for a long time before suppressing his anger and speaking again.

"Sir, my old brother is not here, so we can't entertain guests. You'd better go back and come back another day!"

The young master didn't say anything, but the bastard steward next to him in blue clothes and a small hat responded, "Old guy, I advise you not to be disrespectful. Our young master has already said that we have lost the new method of weaving at home. I couldn’t find the thief. It wasn’t until I saw the cashmere mat in your house today that I realized it was exactly the same. I can’t say that you are the thief, or you know the thief!”

"Fart!" Mr. Tai couldn't hold it in any longer and cursed, "This cashmere mat is the cashmere brought back from the grassland by our tribe. It's a weaving method figured out by my niece-in-law! It has nothing to do with you at all. , why do you open your mouth and shut up even if you say a word, we will become thieves!"

"Hey, what is our young master's identity? How can we wrong you?" The manager in blue was so proud that he wanted to wag his tail. He glanced at everyone in the village with disdain and shouted, "Our young master is the son of the county magistrate. He is in the south academy. A talented man who has returned from his studies!"

Tai Sanye and the villagers all felt their hearts sinking. If ordinary wealthy households or country gentry came to make trouble, it would be easy to deal with.

It doesn't matter whether it's a waste of words or a little idleness. In the end, my family won't suffer any big losses.

But if the other party is an official son, it will be troublesome!

Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. How could ordinary people be the opponents of officials?
The steward in blue saw everyone's expressions and thought he had frightened everyone, so he became even more arrogant.

"Open the door, open the door quickly! You said you didn't steal our master's things, so you have to show them for comparison, right?

"Let's see how your workshop weaves cashmere cushions! If the stitching methods are really different, then we have wronged you! But if the stitching methods are the same, huh, none of you can escape today, and you will all be jailed!"

After that, he called the two women to come forward and ordered, "Go in and give me a good look. You must look carefully. If there is any mistake, don't blame the master's board for falling down." (End of Chapter)