Three-eighty-five, do your best
Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, there is nothing to do, and nothing can be done. Whatever the senior brother is good at, do it!" Ding Wu said: "I'm only good at cooking." If you don't even know how to read, you are thinking about literacy and reading now, but I'm afraid it's too late. Don't hide it from my junior brother, even if you teach me immediately, you won't be able to teach me. After teaching it, it knows me, but I don't recognize it. It's not as good as my food, and I'll see it when I look at it twice. If I just look at those words ten or twenty times, I won't recognize them. How can you read the words by looking at them? If you look at it, it will tell me what its name is!" Han Yiming instantly understood why Uncle Master talked so much to himself during the day, he could not only read books for Uncle Master, but also read books for Senior Brother Ding.
For a while, my heart suddenly brightened up, and I said, "Senior brother, you can't read, but I do." If my brother can't read and write, how about I come and read the words for my brother? If Senior Brother doesn't think I'm rudimentary, I'll study for Senior Brother!" Ding Wu was stunned for a moment, turned his eyes from the vegetable field, and looked at Han Yiming carefully, Han Yiming said: "It's just that I was at home that day, although I learned words, I didn't seek to understand. But don't worry, Senior Brother, I will verify it in many ways until Senior Brother is clear!"
The sky was already dark, Ding Wuyi was silent, Han Yiming was full of hope, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Ding Wu in the dark. After a long time, Ding Wudao: "Little junior brother, are you really willing to help me?" Han Yiming said: "As long as senior brother doesn't think I'm shallow." Ding Wu nodded and said, "Thank you, junior brother." I've been thinking about this here for so long, and I can't figure it out. How can I ask my brothers and sisters to give up their own practice and focus on reading for me when I need it. You really made me let go of a big stone in my heart! As long as the little junior brother can read the words for me and read them to me. I will give birth to experience, I can know its meaning, and I can understand its reason. It's just too troublesome for the little junior brother!" Han Yiming said: "As long as the senior brother wants me to help, I will come to help." Ding Wu sighed and said, "It's just that I have to work on the junior brother and delay the cultivation of the junior brother." Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, what kind of cultivation do I have? In fact, on the Lingshan Mountain, what kind of cultivation I do cannot change the future of the Lingshan, not to mention that the cultivation will not fight for this moment." But if this moment and a half can be beneficial to Senior Brother, wouldn't it be better than my own cultivation?"
Ding Wudao: "Okay, junior brother, thank you for your help." In this way, I will really do what my brother said, no matter what, just do my best. As for trying his best, if he still can't, he should ask Master to resign as the head of the house. Ding Wu has always had a straightforward temperament, and this is also like this, for a while, the troubles in his heart disappeared, and his brows were relaxed. Seeing that it was getting late, Han Yiming also stood up and wanted to go back to the Meditation Courtyard, only to hear Ding Wudao: "Little junior brother, you are at my master's place during the day, and it just so happens that I have to cook for my brothers during the day. Han Yiming said: "Okay." Deal. I just don't know what my brother wants me to read?"
As soon as he said a word, he suddenly remembered that Ding Wu was illiterate, and he was afraid that he would not recognize any books. Ding Wudao: "I didn't know yet, so I opened the book and didn't know what was written on it." How do I know what books to listen to? Senior brother said that there is a lot of books on the Lingshan Mountain, and when I ask Master tomorrow, bring me the books, and ask the junior brother to read them to me every day after dinner. I have something to do during the day, and the little senior brother can also improve his cultivation. Han Yiming said: "Then senior brother just bring it." May I ask Senior Brother if you still want to cook for the top and bottom of Lingshan?" Ding Wu replied: "Yes, I have been doing it for hundreds of years, although I can not do it now, I still have to do it." Am I not in charge of the sect anymore? How can I let my fellow disciples go hungry? I have already done it very well, so I should just do it, and I will save the trouble of my brothers and sisters and not delay their cultivation. Can't the head of Lingshan cook?"
Han Yiming smiled: "Well, what Senior Brother said is true." It's just that the senior brother is too tired to do this. Ding Wudao: "What is this, whatever I can, I will not push back." Little junior brother, didn't you say that you do your best, the long days are long, and there is something to do, it is better than doing nothing. Instead of taking these moments to beg Master for a different head, I should still cook my own food. ”
Han Yiming came back all the way, still thinking about King Ding's words, walked for a while, looked back, and saw that Ding Wu's hut still had no lights, and suddenly understood, looked up, in the dark night sky, a little white light had flown extremely high, and Ding Wu was about to fly to Yule. He is now the head of Lingshan, compared to before, except for learning to fly, but there is no change, his speech is simple and plain, his temperament is straightforward, and he is still the senior brother Ding Wu in the past.
The next day, Han Yiming went up to the master uncle above Yuxi, and accompanied the master to see the secretary of the head of the house for a day. During this time, Ding Wu came once, and he came suddenly, first saluted Qin Wufang, and waited on the side. Qin Wufang looked at the blank paper booklet for a while, raised his head and said, "Ding Wu, what's the matter with you?" Ding Wu said: "Master, I have heard that there are many books on the Ling Mountain, so I have come to borrow one to read back." Qin Wufang looked at him first, then turned his head to look at Han Yiming, and then said, "Well, you can choose by yourself." Lingshan's books are all in the Baizhi Book House behind Cuiwei Hall. ”
Ding Wu said: "Yes." He saluted Qin Wufang, said hello to Han Yiming, and turned around and went out. Qin Wufang said to Han Yiming: "Yiming, are you going to study for Senior Brother Ding?" Han Yiming said: "Senior Uncle, I'll go read to Senior Brother tonight." Suddenly remembered that Ding Wu was illiterate, should he first find some books such as "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Essays", and "Thousand Family Poems" to read to his senior brother, so he said to the master: "Master, is the disciple going to get some ......?" Qin Wufang said: "It doesn't have to be like this, let him get it himself." Whatever book he takes, you read. ”
Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Senior Brother Ding couldn't read, did he really want him to take any books and what books he would read? Although he said that he would listen to his texts and understand his reasoning, in the end, after listening to what he said, when he fell asleep, he still had some faith in Jiangying. But he said, "Yes." Qin Wufang said: "You have to remember one thing, you just have to read it to him, and you don't need to explain it in detail." Read the words of the book to him word for word. Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned, is this okay? I can be regarded as a student since I was a child, and many words can't really understand their meanings, Senior Brother Ding can't read big characters, and he only listens to his own reading alive, can he really pay attention to the meaning?
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