Take a fool to farm
Chapter 435 Zhuangshang Xiaoyue
Chapter 435 Zhuangshang Xiaoyue (4)
"Okay, come on, hug!" It was impossible to hug three at the same time, so I symbolically hugged one, put it down and hugged the other, finally hugged Zhihong, and asked them if they were obedient and obedient.The children are naturally scrambling to express that they are very obedient.Zhiyuan told him proudly that he and Grandpa Wan had caught more than ten fish this morning, and even the ones on the table were his own results.
The boiled fish originally made for Mr. Wan turned out to be cheap for Wang Yuan's stomach.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten dishes cooked by my wife!" Putting down his chopsticks, Wang Yuan sighed with satisfaction.I think back then, the first time I ate the dishes she made by herself, I was still on the way to Lin's Zhuangzi. That meal cost 120 taels of silver, and I later found out that I ate the future rations directly.Husbands and wives in adversity do not have all kinds of sorrows, but more and more wonderful things. Up to now, the great hatred has been avenged, they have children, and their official positions are prosperous. Wait until you take a bath.
After the meal, Zhiyuan began to show off his fishing skills again, and strongly invited his father to join the battle.Fight tiger brothers, fish father and son soldiers!Unable to resist him, Wang Yuan had no choice but to invite Mr. Diao Wan to accompany him.
Three generations cast their fishing rods with different ideas.
Naturally, Wang Yuan asked Mr. Wan about all kinds of doubts about the affairs of the court, and Mr. Wan also taught him without hesitation, and repeated what he said to Jiao Niang in the morning.
"Uncle Wan, Zhiyuan is blessed to have you personally teach him!" Wang Yuan solemnly thanked him. Speaking of which, both his father and his son are closed disciples of Mr. Wan.The difference is that I am just a half-pot of water, but my son is different. He has followed since he was a child, and the future will definitely be the same!
"Master Wang!" Mr. Wan wanted to have a bolder idea, but he wondered if he could get the consent of Wang Yuan and his wife.
"Uncle Wan, you always see outsiders, just call me Yuan'er!" My own name has also been changed in the past, so that people don't know what to call me.However, Yuan'er is the elder's most beloved name for him.Before he was eight years old, Wang Xingnan still called him affectionately, but since the death of his mother, this name has been hidden in the snow and generally never mentioned again.Even if it is a grandmother, more often it is only called the third child!The old name was mentioned again, and a little bit of sadness appeared in my heart.
"Okay!" Sure enough, it does not change the essence!Mr. Wan was also glad that he had not misjudged the person, and it also strengthened his determination to stay and teach Zhiyuan: "Yuan'er, I want the eight guards in the village to teach Zhiyuan what they have learned all their lives!"
"Okay, Uncle Wan, I will go to the village to hold a teacher apprenticeship ceremony for Zhiyuan when I take a rest someday!" The senior planted a tree for the younger generation to enjoy the shade, even though it was his own son, Wang Yuan was really jealous.My own childhood was suffering, and my son's childhood was very different from my own!
"However, Zhiyuan will have to stay in the villa to learn from his teacher from now on, and it will be very hard and tiring!" Mr. Wan felt that it was necessary to ask the child's opinion on this point.
"It's okay, Zhiyuan is eager to learn and sensible, not to mention, he will definitely be willing to learn!" Wang Yuan watched his son stand up and pull the fishing line with great effort, and big fish followed him, apologizing to Mr. Wan With a smile, I went up to help.
Zhiyuan grinned happily at his father.He had no idea that just now, on such an ordinary day of fishing, his future was decided by two people he respected.From then on, eight masters took turns beating him, while Grandpa Wan was still being supervised by one emperor.How many times have his parents brought his younger brothers and sisters in and out of the village in the cold and summer, but he has never taken a step out.Uncle Wan said that if he wants to leave the village, the premise is to defeat the eight masters and pass his level!Sometimes he thought sadly that he was the real son of his father and mother.However, one day, when he wants to eat fish and no longer has to fish with a fishing rod, he feels that learning these martial arts is still beneficial!
"The martial arts your master taught you is for you to catch fish?" Seeing that her son, who had obviously grown a lot, lifted two fish from the river without touching his feet and asked herself if he wanted to eat boiled fish, Jiao Niang turned over the fish. Roll your eyes and sigh.This child is also really suffering, just like those modern parents who hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. They have enrolled in seven or eight training classes since they were young.My son also has eight masters, plus Mr. Wan's ability to strategize, it is nine homework.It is not easy to hold on even after being beaten!
"Mother, it's much easier and quicker for my son to go up the mountain to hunt and go down the river to catch fish after learning Wu!" While talking, a group of wild geese flew over his head, Zhiyuan bent over and picked up the stone under his feet and threw it towards the sky, and the black thing fell from the sky. It landed a hundred miles away: "I don't know if mother has tried to make this kind of bird meat to eat?"
"Wang Zhiyuan!" Jiao Niang couldn't bear it any longer: "How old are you, you still play these little games!" This is a blatant challenge to her authority as a mother.In fact, she is gratified that the child has such abilities, but she can't show it, this child is easy to be proud, and also a little arrogant.That virtue is like what you have seen in someone.Who, of course, was Zhao Wen, the son of King Kangqing.However, he has the capital to become a concubine. Who is his son? After an ordinary official, even if he has the title of county king, it has nothing to do with the noble blood of the royal family.If you really want him to continue, if you become lawless, you will not be far from disaster!
(End of this chapter)
"Okay, come on, hug!" It was impossible to hug three at the same time, so I symbolically hugged one, put it down and hugged the other, finally hugged Zhihong, and asked them if they were obedient and obedient.The children are naturally scrambling to express that they are very obedient.Zhiyuan told him proudly that he and Grandpa Wan had caught more than ten fish this morning, and even the ones on the table were his own results.
The boiled fish originally made for Mr. Wan turned out to be cheap for Wang Yuan's stomach.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten dishes cooked by my wife!" Putting down his chopsticks, Wang Yuan sighed with satisfaction.I think back then, the first time I ate the dishes she made by herself, I was still on the way to Lin's Zhuangzi. That meal cost 120 taels of silver, and I later found out that I ate the future rations directly.Husbands and wives in adversity do not have all kinds of sorrows, but more and more wonderful things. Up to now, the great hatred has been avenged, they have children, and their official positions are prosperous. Wait until you take a bath.
After the meal, Zhiyuan began to show off his fishing skills again, and strongly invited his father to join the battle.Fight tiger brothers, fish father and son soldiers!Unable to resist him, Wang Yuan had no choice but to invite Mr. Diao Wan to accompany him.
Three generations cast their fishing rods with different ideas.
Naturally, Wang Yuan asked Mr. Wan about all kinds of doubts about the affairs of the court, and Mr. Wan also taught him without hesitation, and repeated what he said to Jiao Niang in the morning.
"Uncle Wan, Zhiyuan is blessed to have you personally teach him!" Wang Yuan solemnly thanked him. Speaking of which, both his father and his son are closed disciples of Mr. Wan.The difference is that I am just a half-pot of water, but my son is different. He has followed since he was a child, and the future will definitely be the same!
"Master Wang!" Mr. Wan wanted to have a bolder idea, but he wondered if he could get the consent of Wang Yuan and his wife.
"Uncle Wan, you always see outsiders, just call me Yuan'er!" My own name has also been changed in the past, so that people don't know what to call me.However, Yuan'er is the elder's most beloved name for him.Before he was eight years old, Wang Xingnan still called him affectionately, but since the death of his mother, this name has been hidden in the snow and generally never mentioned again.Even if it is a grandmother, more often it is only called the third child!The old name was mentioned again, and a little bit of sadness appeared in my heart.
"Okay!" Sure enough, it does not change the essence!Mr. Wan was also glad that he had not misjudged the person, and it also strengthened his determination to stay and teach Zhiyuan: "Yuan'er, I want the eight guards in the village to teach Zhiyuan what they have learned all their lives!"
"Okay, Uncle Wan, I will go to the village to hold a teacher apprenticeship ceremony for Zhiyuan when I take a rest someday!" The senior planted a tree for the younger generation to enjoy the shade, even though it was his own son, Wang Yuan was really jealous.My own childhood was suffering, and my son's childhood was very different from my own!
"However, Zhiyuan will have to stay in the villa to learn from his teacher from now on, and it will be very hard and tiring!" Mr. Wan felt that it was necessary to ask the child's opinion on this point.
"It's okay, Zhiyuan is eager to learn and sensible, not to mention, he will definitely be willing to learn!" Wang Yuan watched his son stand up and pull the fishing line with great effort, and big fish followed him, apologizing to Mr. Wan With a smile, I went up to help.
Zhiyuan grinned happily at his father.He had no idea that just now, on such an ordinary day of fishing, his future was decided by two people he respected.From then on, eight masters took turns beating him, while Grandpa Wan was still being supervised by one emperor.How many times have his parents brought his younger brothers and sisters in and out of the village in the cold and summer, but he has never taken a step out.Uncle Wan said that if he wants to leave the village, the premise is to defeat the eight masters and pass his level!Sometimes he thought sadly that he was the real son of his father and mother.However, one day, when he wants to eat fish and no longer has to fish with a fishing rod, he feels that learning these martial arts is still beneficial!
"The martial arts your master taught you is for you to catch fish?" Seeing that her son, who had obviously grown a lot, lifted two fish from the river without touching his feet and asked herself if he wanted to eat boiled fish, Jiao Niang turned over the fish. Roll your eyes and sigh.This child is also really suffering, just like those modern parents who hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. They have enrolled in seven or eight training classes since they were young.My son also has eight masters, plus Mr. Wan's ability to strategize, it is nine homework.It is not easy to hold on even after being beaten!
"Mother, it's much easier and quicker for my son to go up the mountain to hunt and go down the river to catch fish after learning Wu!" While talking, a group of wild geese flew over his head, Zhiyuan bent over and picked up the stone under his feet and threw it towards the sky, and the black thing fell from the sky. It landed a hundred miles away: "I don't know if mother has tried to make this kind of bird meat to eat?"
"Wang Zhiyuan!" Jiao Niang couldn't bear it any longer: "How old are you, you still play these little games!" This is a blatant challenge to her authority as a mother.In fact, she is gratified that the child has such abilities, but she can't show it, this child is easy to be proud, and also a little arrogant.That virtue is like what you have seen in someone.Who, of course, was Zhao Wen, the son of King Kangqing.However, he has the capital to become a concubine. Who is his son? After an ordinary official, even if he has the title of county king, it has nothing to do with the noble blood of the royal family.If you really want him to continue, if you become lawless, you will not be far from disaster!
(End of this chapter)
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