Chapter 97

"'Er' means close, the same as 'you'. So what is 'ya'? The word here is elegant... It is elegant words and elegant sounds."

"Shuyin is the branch and leaf of writing, and elementary school is the root of writing."

"We study to enlighten our wisdom and improve our eyesight, to make up for our own deficiencies, to cultivate ourselves, to benefit the world!"

"If you are self-righteous because of reading and literacy, and ignore the elders, belittle the same class, and only know how to improve and show off, it is better to have no education!"

Master Zuo's sonorous teachings are like a golden drum, encouraging all disciples to maintain their innocence, to treat words with the initial caution, awe, humility and solemnity, to study and to learn!After growing up, with the same pure heart, filial piety to the elders and support the weak.

"Yes! Master!" This time, Wang Ge shouted with all his might.

All disciples are like this.

The hometown of Wu Zhi, Jiashe Village.

Jia Qin's cold clothes were still stuffed with last year's reed wadding, his mouth was frozen into an ugly dark purple, and he was still talking to Wang Zhu about words and principles.The eerie chill in it froze Wang Zhu's words until Wang Zhu shivered, as cold as him.

"What is 'dumb'?"

"It means that you can't speak, you dare not speak. Brother Zhu, I know you are not convinced, but think about it, who else is willing to talk to you these days except me? If you live like this for a year, three years, five years Years... ah... ten years, brother Zhu, if I don't live here, and the widower is gone, who else can you talk to? How is it different from dumb?"

"Brother Zhu, your family is so cruel, why did you just name you Bamboo? What is Bamboo? You know that you are transparent, but you block the ground and block the sky! Unless someone cuts you down and cuts you into pieces, you Only by being transparent can people know it! But at that time...hehe, so what is the difference between 'bamboo' and 'dumb'? You have a mouth! You can't speak!"

"Brother Zhu, brother Zhu, if you don't believe that your family treats you coldly, when your father comes again, you can try to complain to him. Tell your brother or sister who misses you, and let them come and take a look at you." .Hey...the Chinese New Year is coming soon, if they don't want to come, are they still close relatives with you? Brothers or sisters?"

Nanshan Villa.

Wang Ge finished his lunch in three mouthfuls, filled the bamboo tube with hot water, and quickly sat back where he was, and quickly wrote down everything he could remember from what he said in the morning.After she finished carving a bamboo slip, the other disciples finished eating one after another.

Huzi frowned and hiccupped softly.No, I have to adjust the position, Wang Ge eats too much, he can't help but follow her, choking.

In the afternoon, it started to snow again.

After school at the beginning of the year, all the disciples bowed to Master Zuo and wished each other New Year's Day in advance.Huzi was the first to leave the water pavilion, clasping his hands, frowning like a little old man and looking up, the white snow flakes fluttered sparsely and disorderly, and one of them could fall on his face.

He waited peacefully.

As a result, a silk umbrella covered it, the umbrella was blue and blue, and it was Xie Tangzhou, the chief executive of Tianche Jiangshi.He flattered his shoulders with a smile and said: "Yesterday it was the clan uncle who was wrong. As soon as the craftsman lady went back and told me, I knew she had offended Xie Lang. The clan uncle had no other intentions, so he wanted to ask Wang Ge who the craftsman learned the system from." Sky cart? Can the family uncle not know the reason for the tube sky cart she made? If we shorten the time to make a real crane, maybe we can catch up with the spring plowing."

"It's hard for Uncle Clan to explain this. But it seems that Uncle Clan still doesn't understand what I mean. I sent Mrs. Carpenter just to tell you that the No. 1 tube maker is Wang Ge. Uncle Clan, let's drive, don't Delay my appreciation of the snow."

"Okay." Xie Tangzhou was also considered interesting, and he walked to a place where no one was around, and the obsequious smile on his face remained unchanged.

Huzi looked around the waterside pavilion, but he didn't see Wang Ge, nor did he go to the kitchen or her house.When he returned to the house, there were two child laborers standing outside, one named Akigi and the other named Buchen.

Akiki said: "Zhong Lang, the time for the banquet is approaching, my lord ordered me to come and pick up Zhong Lang."

Huzi sighed, and wanted to tell Wang Ge, but I really don't know where she can go in a blink of an eye?

Wang Ge went to the carpenter's shop, first found the sub-master from last time, and agreed to spend five yuan to renew the lease of carving knives and other tools, and then brazenly made two wooden rulers, paying the five yuan just now.

The low-level craftsman is one qian for each wooden ruler made. In this way, the sub-master still owes her three qian.Wang Ge waved his hands again and again, using the excuse that he was learning to carve, he begged for another pile of eucalyptus, paid the extra three coins, and returned happily.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Miss Wang is here to beg for waste?But at most, these scraps can be cut out into square and inch-sized wooden blocks. What can they carve?
Wang Ge hurried to the kitchen, but the stove had been turned off and no one was there, even the stove on the stove was removed.

Then go hungry!What are you afraid of!

Jasher Village.

In all his three lives, Wang Erlang had never fought anyone except a fight with a wild tiger.But today, one day before Chinese New Year, he beat up brother.

The corner of Wang Sanlang's mouth was bleeding from the punch, and the left side of his face was in severe pain.

Why?
The reason was that when Wang Sanlang went to see the eldest son in the widower in the afternoon, Wang Zhu cried and said that he missed his brothers and sisters.

"Father, do they dislike me? How much do they dislike me? Except for brother He Cong who came to fetch water, the other sisters... even A Peng and A Ai, I almost forgot what they looked like. Father, I Am I different from them? Once I made a mistake, I am no longer the son of the Wang family? Only they are? Woo...Father, Chinese New Year is coming, and I feel more and more that no one wants me to come back Family, I am afraid, father, just because I made a mistake once, my brothers and sisters will hate me. I have changed, I have changed! If they don’t come to see me, how will they know that I have changed? ah!"

Wang Sanlang felt distressed, hugged Erlang and cried for a while.After returning home, he wondered who to ask to see Azhu, and would he be willing to persuade him?Ah He definitely can't, Ah Zhu has already seen it.Apeng and Aai couldn't do it either. It was cold and they stayed in the main house all the time. No matter who was brought out, the parents would definitely ask the reason.

Then there is only Ah Shu.

Ah Shu is kind and has a soft temper. Once I tell her that I will definitely agree, I will be able to persuade Ah Zhu a little more.

But he miscalculated.

If it was Wang Shu in the past, the third uncle came to beg, and it was such a trivial matter, even if she was afraid, she would respond and hurry over.

But before my sister left, I specifically told her: "Ashu, I will leave this time for a long time, and you are the one who is most worried about you. Remember, no matter who asks you for help, as long as the help needs to be done, you must leave our yard. , Even if it is a small matter to help, you have to tell your father or elder parents. First tell the elders, and then help others. When I say others, I mean anyone except elder parents and your elder father. Understand Anyone? Anyone!"

Wang Ge's exhortations were originally intended to prevent Jia Fu from looking for Wang Shu through Wang He, but Wang Sanlang and his son were unexpectedly prevented.

Wang Shu: "Okay, third uncle, I'll go over after I tell my father first."

"Eh? No, no need..." Wang Sanlang squatted on the ground anxiously.He was a little chilled, it was just such a trivial matter, he could just accompany her there, and he had to talk to his second brother.In this time, they have already reached the well.

"Wang San!" Wang Erlang burst out angrily.

As soon as Wang Sanlang stood up, he was knocked down by his cheek.

The old couple Wang and Weng came over and were shocked!

Wang He came to pull Father, but was thrown away.

"Wang San! I know why that black-hearted man became so bad, you taught him! A pair of black-hearted thieves father and son! They are incompetent outside and only attack their own family! Your niece is afraid of wells, and the whole family knows , Even Ah Ai knows! Don’t you know? How dare you say you don’t know? If you don’t know, why don’t you tell me first and let me send her there? Is she still human? Ah? She is only seven years old! You know that she is afraid of the well, but you still tell her to go to the well to talk to your black-hearted son? Why are you so calm! Ah? Go to the widower, don’t you know? Ah? If you dare to say that you don’t know, I’ll go door to door and tell the neighbors in the village right now!”

Wang Erlang has used all his eloquence in his three lifetimes at this moment, even if he scolded happily, Wang Weng and Jia Yu understood it.

Wang Weng was looking for the broom, but Jia Yu had already got it, and shouted, "I'm coming! I'll kill this beast!"

As soon as the broom was lifted to the highest point, a pavilion soldier with a horse and snow on his shoulders shouted at the gate of the courtyard, "Is this Wang Jianggong's house?"

 The author's level is limited. Most of Zuo Fuzi's words in the article come from "Yan's Family Instructions".

  Green Umbrella Bili: Different classes used different colors of umbrellas in ancient times.Green Umbrella Bili is used by low-level officials to ordinary scholars.

  樛 (jiū) wood: a drooping bent tree.From "Zhou Nan Ximu" in "The Book of Songs".

  銣苢 (fǔ yǐ): From "The Book of Songs".A wild plant that relieves famine. In "Erya", it is interpreted as plantain.

  
 
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