[Comprehensive History] Clothes are all over the world

After seeing the special mutual hurting skills of the old Zhu’s family, Mu Bai has a new understanding of the kindness of naming his younger brother. Although Mu Wen is a bit ordinary, at least it won’t embarrass his younger brother. !

Didn't you see that the soldiers in the back are all looking at the sky and the earth, but don't look at them?Looking at this expression, I am embarrassed by this random naming method, so I am really a good brother!

Mu Bai endured it, but couldn't hold back, and looked up at his new friend who was holding his younger brother: "Well, do you want a name for your grandson?"

Zhu Fugui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he touched his chin with a serious expression on his face, and said under Jin Yiwei's horrified gaze behind him: "I haven't thought about this yet, but my father gave me a double name for the next generation before, and also It is a character generation, and the third character five elements belongs to earth, why don't Ah Bai think about what name he can use?"

Mu Bai really didn't have much research on naming methods. Hearing this, he tilted his head and said in distress, "Ah, I don't know how to choose a name, so you can use it as a reference. I think your name is rich and your son is Hero, then your grandchildren should already have money and power when your family reaches the end, and the next generation should engage in cultural undertakings, why don't you choose a more educated name...By the way, what do you think of Zhu Wenhua?"

Before Zhu Fugui could say anything, Mu Bai suddenly waved his hand: "No, Hua is not from the generation of Tu, so change it to Hua, the [Hua] of Huaxia, it should belong to Tu, right? Wenhua sounds nice too."

But unfortunately, the five elements of Chinese characters belong to water.

For no apparent reason, Mu Bai swiped the word with his fingers a few times, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t find the reason why it belonged to water. It had a cursive prefix, so it would be fine to say it belonged to wood. Why is it related to water?

While he was confused, they finally came to the candy shop.

As a local online celebrity shop, and it was almost Chinese New Year, the entrance of Tangbao shop was full of people. Mu Bai was a little surprised when he said something.

Yunnan is a typical place with a large area and few people. It is normal to ride a horse for half an hour and not meet people when you leave the village area. Except for Kunming City, which has a little more people, even the capital of Mangbu Road has a population of only four. digits.

The most people he has seen along the way are in Chengdu, but Chengdu is the seat of the entire Sichuan, and it is the starting point of the Shu Road. It is normal to have more people, but this is just a candy shop!

Mu Bai raised his head and looked over, all he saw were people's waists and buttocks, and he couldn't see the shop at all.

Ah this...

He bumped his foot, and then sadly realized that it was useless to step on his own height.At this moment, he heard a call, and when he turned around, he found that his little friend was squatting on the ground with his back facing him.

What is this for?Mu Bai tilted his head.

"Sit on my shoulder, there are too many people here." The young man said calmly.

Sit, sit on your shoulders?But my brother...

"Brother, let's go together!" Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, then looked up to find that his younger brother was actually sitting on the shoulder of another soldier. Then he saw that this soldier was the one that Mu Wen used rabbit meat in exchange for snacks, what? time passed?The action is too fast!

Sit on your shoulders... Mu Bai hesitated, looked at his new friend and whispered, "I'm not a child, I'm very heavy."

"It's okay." Zhu Fugui turned his head and smiled, his eyes were extremely gentle: "You are not as heavy as a gun at your age."

"That's not good." Mu Bai was not hypocritical when he heard the words. He took two steps forward and began to think about what posture he should use to step on someone's shoulder. Too bad, he really hasn't seen how an ordinary child can get on it. , did you sit on it from the back or from the front?

From the beginning, it seems a bit not good. After all, he is acquainted with other people's peers. Isn't it impolite to go up from the top of his head...

In the end, Mu Xiaobai chose the method of supporting his back with his hands, and then lightly jumping up from his back.

This movement is extremely difficult, if it weren't for Mu Bai's skill, ordinary people would really not be able to sit so steadily.The young man was also taken aback by his action, he stretched out his hand to support Mu Bai's two slender legs, and said a little bit dumbfoundingly: "Why do you come up like this?"

Mu Bai smacked his lips, he didn't have the nerve to say that he couldn't lift his shoulders, he just groaned and asked if he was very heavy.

How could it sink?This weight...is exactly the same as what he remembered, and it seems to be a lot lighter.

Two years, this is two years, how much hardship did his child suffer, so that when the child grows, the weight does not increase but decreases?

Ah, this is also a matter of course, two years ago his child was only seven years old, and he and his younger brother were taken captive to a place thousands of miles away from Yingtian Mansion.

Not only did he find a way to escape from the thieves, but he also brought his two-year-old brother to live there with nothing.

After that, he became a teacher of the great Confucian Wang Yi by accident.He drew a picture to help the Ming army attack Yunnan, so he was imprisoned, but instead got the approval of Fu Youde and Lan Yu, and was recognized as his adopted son.

Without anyone knowing his identity, his eldest son participated in the rural examination as an orphan, and he was about to go to his hometown as a candidate for the civil and military examination... His son walked out of that mountain entirely on his own .

No one can imagine how Zhu Biao felt when he received a letter from Song Lian saying that he met the two grandsons. On that day, the candles in the East Palace were lit all night, and his abnormality even alarmed the two old people in the palace. .

Mr. Song said that it was his kind heart that helped him finally find the child, but it was not. Compared with the hard work of the two children, the only thing he did was to persist and believe in them.

It wasn't he who found them, it was his children who found him.

His child is so good that he is proud of it, but also extremely distressed.

After being away from home for two years, he took good care of himself and his younger brother, and now he has grown up in that barren place in Yunnan to be a versatile man in both civil and military affairs, but all these mean that his eldest son has to work harder than ordinary people.

This much lighter weight than ordinary children is proof.

Zhu Biao lowered his eyes, straightened the child sitting on his shoulders and stood up. His sudden rise made the little guy on him a little unsteady, and a pair of cold little hands hurriedly pressed Zhu Biao's head.

But then Mu Bai realized that his action was completely unnecessary.

Because right on his back, a powerful big hand supported him firmly, it was clearly a disturbing sudden increase in height and change of perspective, but because of this hand protecting him, Mu Bai unexpectedly felt quite uncomfortable sense of security.

Sitting on the young man's shoulder, Mu Bai shook his feet, feeling that this new friend's posture as a mount for the little baby was so skillful that it made people feel distressed, but now that he was sitting, he always felt like he was taking advantage of the child.

The little boy touched his nose a little uncomfortable, and praised: "Brother Fugui, you must be a good father."

Zhu Biao's cheeks trembled, and he almost burst into tears because of this sentence. He took a deep breath, quickly blinked away the moisture in his eyes, and said softly: "No, I am not a good father, but my children are good children .”

This sentence is so strange, Mu Bai tilted his head, but the young man didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, he walked quickly into the shop with Mu Xiaobai on his back.

Not to mention, the new friend's height itself is quite outstanding, and after adding Mu Xiaobai's height, he stands out from the crowd...Of course, the main reason why he stands out from the crowd is also because most of the shops are full of women and children. It instantly changed the atmosphere of the store.

It felt like a pack of wolves had squeezed into a pack of dogs. Even though they were sticking out their tongues and wagging their tails, they were still out of place. After all, everything was wrong in essence!

Don't look at these soldiers are all handsome, but before paying attention to their looks, you have to ignore the aggressiveness around them. When most people look at them, they only dare to look at the nose and chin. , Not even paying attention to what the person looks like.

Even if the rabbit meat soldier who is in a loss-making business is hugging his cute little brother, he can't hide the bloody smell.

No matter how much people who have been on the battlefield cover up, their aura is different from that of civilians, and people living in this era are very good at distinguishing this different existence.

Therefore, although a group of people took the initiative to stand at the end of the line after entering the store, but just as they stood still, a woman in front immediately took a step sideways to express that she would not buy.

Now, the second-to-last woman is not calm anymore, and she also said that she has no idea what to buy, please go first.

Being humbled all the way, this group of people somehow moved to the head of the team.

...What is going on with this Street Fighter aura!And in fact, he didn't even think about what to buy!Mu Bai, who originally wanted to use the shopping list of the residents here as a reference, was stunned.

The candy in the Central Plains is basically in his blind spot. The raw material for the sugar in Yunnan is brown sugar squeezed from sugarcane, which has a strong fragrance and is relatively hard.

The sugar in the north is mainly maltose made from malt, which is traditional maltose. This kind of sugar is slightly less sweet than sucrose and sticky to the teeth. Mu Bai discovered this when he tasted candied haws, and it is said that The maltose here can be directly made into candy, unlike sucrose that needs to be added with other seasonings, which made him even more confused about how to choose.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper of the store has rich experience in facing choice phobias. He patted the wooden boxes in front of him and introduced them one by one: "This is Kanto sugar, sprinkled with sesame seeds, it is crispy and delicious, and everyone here will buy it back. When I was young, I worshiped the stove, and after the Stove Lord left, I could break it off and cook, which is the most affordable. This is ginger candy, with old ginger powder in it, which can drive away the cold, and it is best to eat in winter."

"If you come here for the first time, you may wish to try our rice flower candy. This is the treasure of our store since the Song Dynasty. It is made of rice flower, crisp and delicious."

Mu Bai scanned the things in front of him, and finally stayed on the rice cracker candy.

I don't know what the raw material of this rice crispy candy is. At first glance, it looks like small yellow and white particles wrapped in syrup, and black sesame seeds are sprinkled on top. Compared with other products, this rice crispy candy is indeed the best seller. It's almost bottoming out.

After Mu Bai asked about the price, he thought it was acceptable, so he asked someone to weigh a catty. The shopkeeper cut off two big pieces and weighed them. If so, I'll cut it into small pieces for you to take."

Mubai showed a big face when he heard the words, thanked him and then carefully asked about the storage date.

"It's not a problem to store this sugar for a month. If you want a longer warranty, I suggest you buy our syrup directly." The shopkeeper wrapped it in oiled paper and said, "The sugar in our shop is all made of Made with homemade syrup, just scoop it carefully with a clean spoon, and put it in a dark place for a year or two. Of course, it’s better not to put it for so long. Although it can be eaten at that time, the taste will definitely be affected. .”

"I'm not selling myself to boast. My syrup uses the best raw materials and special manufacturing techniques. From the Song Dynasty to the present, there are quite a few people who want to steal my sugar-making techniques. Just try it and you will know." gone."

As he spoke, he took out a jar from under the table, dug a piece of it with two wooden sticks, and began to stir it skillfully. Seeing Mubai's face showing novelty, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "My sugar can only be stirred like this." It's delicious, and it tastes best when it turns white after stirring, of course, you can eat it directly."

"Maltose nourishes the lungs and nourishes the lungs. If you use it to pickle radish overnight and drink the radish water the next day when you have a cough, it is very effective in relieving cough. If there are elderly people in the family who use it to soak in water, it can also nourish the stomach. But for children Don’t eat too much, and you must brush your teeth after eating.”

As he said that, the shopkeeper separated the two small wooden sticks and handed one to each of the two children. Seeing the two children obediently thanking each other and stuffing them into their mouths, a flower burst into a smile on their faces. He saw The young man with the older child on his back boasted: "The two young gentlemen are really smart and lovely, sir must have spent a lot of effort to educate them?"

For a father, there is absolutely nothing wrong with praising his son. As long as the one who pays is happy, the business will be fine.

The shopkeeper, who is well versed in the way of deceiving customers, smiled, and even prepared an answer after the customer was humble. Everyone knows that the modesty of parents is not really modest, but it actually represents a hidden connotation of boasting a little more .

However, what the shopkeepers of Zongheng Shopping Center for decades did not expect was that the gentle and handsome young man in front of him, who looked like a man of culture, grinned with pride and satisfaction on his face: "They are indeed excellent."

Why, why doesn't this play out according to common sense?The shopkeeper's smile froze, and he didn't know what to do next.

At this moment, the child saved the embarrassing atmosphere: "Shopkeeper, how much is this?"

The shopkeeper immediately reported the number and put on his business smile again. Unexpectedly, the child took out a small purse from his backpack, counted the copper coins and handed it to him: "I want seven cans."

so much?The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and when he took the money, he subconsciously glanced at the smiling young man, and seeing that he had no objection, he went to get someone to pack it in a box.

While packing with straw rope, he heard the slightly younger child ask "quietly": "Brother, is this a gift for Mr.?"

"One for sir." Mu Bai also "quietly" replied: "Mr.'s teeth are not very good, so you can't eat more of this."

"What about the other ones? We bought a lot!" Mu Wen's eyes sparkled.

"Not much," Mu Bai snapped off his fingers for him, "I have to bring it to my father, foster father, brother Erga, sir, Mr. Song, and brother Ah Chun."

Mu Wen was so shocked that he snapped off his fingers, his face was full of panic and expectation, "Then, is there another one?"

His elder brother leaned over and pinched his little nose: "There is still a can for us to share, but you have to be restrained, just now the shopkeeper said that children should not eat too much."

"Oh~" Mu Wen smacked his lips, tilted his head and thought for a while, then poked his soft cheek, and asked, "Can Wen'er be eaten by Brother Ah Tu?"

Mu Bai smiled: "Of course, you can give Wen'er's food to anyone you want."

"Okay!" Mu Xiaowen immediately became happy, he lowered his head and whispered to the young man on his shoulders: "Brother Ah Zhong, Wen'er will give you candy later."

Fu Zhong raised his head with a smile on hearing this, and touched his forehead so intimately with the child, "Okay, then I'll go buy some other candies too, and we'll change them when the time comes."

Mu Wen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and the child who knew that he could eat extra candies happily whispered into his friend's ear, pointing his little finger at the counter and poking and poking, obviously he had a direction.

Seeing that the child was happy and in a good mood, Fu Zhong was about to spend money to buy it when he suddenly felt a cold air coming up from behind. Get up and look around.

But he only saw colleagues with inexplicable faces and His Royal Highness the Prince with a blank face.

Huh?what happened?Is his feeling wrong?

Fu Zhong rubbed his head, showing a blank expression.