The forty-fifth review of the wind direction to adapt to the situation of the empty house field to retreat from the fierce enemy
Tang Shiyong often reminded Zhou Mi, for fear that one day, when the carving order came, the mountains and seas would come, and Zhou Mi would be caught off guard, and his thoughts and narratives would be chaotic, his emotions and intellect would be unclear, and his life would be in danger for a while. Therefore, I have always reminded the original intention of careful carving, and who can take on the workaround, I am afraid only God knows.
Always pay attention to the direction of careful growth, only Tang Shiyong is tirelessly guiding on the side. It was another uneventful day of the year. The laborers of the family all went up to the mountains to do things, and Jipo couldn't bear to join the intense physical labor prematurely, hoping that he would have some interest, and only hoped that he would stay away from the intense physical labor in the future and live the life that a scholar should live. Therefore, he stayed at home to read, write, cook, feed the pigs and watch the cows. Just when the cattle are herded home, the pigs are fed, the meals are cooked, and the idle is boring, the innocent and innocent side of the life is coming, and the teaching is thorough, and I want to stop...
"I don't know what happened to anger the people on the dock, and a group of people are coming to the door to make trouble. Grandma Juan came on crutches and whispered to Mi'er, her meaning was obvious, and her voice was urgent. Mi'er looked at Grandma Juan and somehow told Mi'er about it. Maybe it's just casual talk, idle and nothing, just to practice your tongue. Mi'er didn't ask anything, she didn't ask why, she just froze for a moment. On this sunny day, the directors of several houses in the cave went up to the mountains to work, and there was no reason to be free at home. Peers are also missing. There was no one on the road. The light sun shines obliquely, the space is condensed, and the water is stopped in the pool. Mill was playful, and was in deep thought. Listening to Grandma Juan's words, she immediately interrupted Mi'er's thinking, and she couldn't figure out her mind for a while. Ponder carefully: I don't live with Xielibao on weekdays, I don't have a partnership, and I don't have a brotherly alliance. Because Mi'er is three years old, he can't get used to Mi'er's small movements. His father, Liu Weigang, is good at discernment, has a lot of tricks, is full of high opinions, and often uses it freely, which is unguardable, and often makes people trick and trick. Let the people in the village hate and fear, and sigh to themselves. Slowly called a person, the family background is still good. Xielibao relies on the blessing of his father and the strength of his brothers. has long been rampant in the township, all those who know each other and know each other. The old and young masters who know how to communicate with each other will give some face, nod and laugh, hand out cigarettes and drink, and call them brothers. Mill is reluctant to climb high, and even less willing to flatter, and it varies according to his personality. but they know their faces, but they don't know their hearts. But they are all next-door neighbors, looking down and not seeing, looking up. Hearing Grandma Juan's letter, Mi'er was suspicious and pushed open the door to see what was going on. I really saw five teenagers of the same age standing on the road, facing the door of Xielibao's house, probing to discuss, and was about to come to the door to collect debts. Mi'er fixed her eyes for a moment, and felt a little familiar, but she was sure that there were no dancing horses and hidden guns in this group, and there were no outlaws. Mill made a quick decision and planned the heartstrings, so she made a suspense, braked with static, and saw what they were doing, and then made another plan. So they moved a cool bed and chair and laid it out under the hallway, and the gang had already done it for Mill with knives and guns. I was also shocked, who expected to move a cool bed and chair, and everyone was suspicious and didn't know what it meant. The probe probed his brain, but saw that the house was quiet and quiet, and there was no one. Xielibao stood under the eaves of his house, without a squeak. The gang was puzzled, but they saw Mi'er lying on the bed and chair in the corridor, stretching her limbs, and her feet and fingers hanging upside down on her sandals, swinging slightly up and down. The gang was full of doubts in their thoughts, and they did not dare to act rashly, beware of someone who was suspicious, fearing that there was deception in it, and there was a murderous motive in the still air. So my heart is up and down, I am afraid of my head and feet, and I am in a dilemma. I didn't dare to act rashly, and I observed for a long time, but I didn't see a sound. Mi'ermi's eyes were carefully observing, the gang was discussing with themselves, and they were talking to each other, but they suddenly saw Mi'er's sandals falling from them, as if there was a sound, and the gang heard it, as if they had set off a big wave, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, and there was a faint sword and sword shadow flickering, and they could see the direction of the wind, and it was not good to be strong, so they had to retreat.
The gang crossed the bridge and gradually moved away, and Mill glanced at the cooperation team, and saw that he was stunned, and cold sweat flowed. Mill didn't ask about the situation, nor did she say hello. As if it was fine, I moved a chair and went into the house. At the time of rest, the family carried the hoe and returned with the basket. Although the midsummer has not yet arrived, the weather is undecided, and it is extremely hot. In the field, weeds are overgrown, and weeding and top dressing are top priorities. However, if the hoe is not opened, it will sweat, although the sun is not full, the light sun is sprinkling, and the skin is burning. Wait until the afternoon is cool and then busy, and go home for lunch. One of them said: "This God is really merciless, remember not to fight with him with his life, cause illness, and pay enough." One person then said: "This is not to say Shulu, who sacrifices his life and forgets to die under the sun." In the past few days, I have been sick in bed, wasted time, wasted money, and people have to suffer losses and sins. Another person took over the topic and said: "The master blacksmith of Shulu is making money every day and will make money, can you make an analogy with him? So I packed up my belongings and went back to the house as soon as possible, and met Mi'er reading a book. The parents didn't sweat dry, and asked if the salted vegetable soup was ready. Mill responded: "Of course, the things that are explained are done truthfully as soon as possible." Mi'er made a gesture and stood on the table, covering her face and looking at it, and she made a long voice and looked like it. Parents take a bowl and drink the salted vegetable soup, warm and light taste, drink to quench thirst, a row of two bowls of vegetables to the stomach, thirst to quench the stomach, shake the fan, the hall to rest for a while. My mother picks green beans and makes flour. Call Mi'er to the pot and make a fire. Two or three times the fire in the stove is fierce, after the soup boils, add the prepared thin comb flour cake, and then cook the potatoes in the stove until the water dries, put them into the pot together, fry the green soybean oil and mix it in the pot, and cook for half a moment. The three dishes are one, bright and distinct, the three foods have not been out of the soil for a long time, the soil is fragrant, freshly blended, the flour is sweet and glutinous, the potatoes are fresh and powdery, and the green beans are crispy. Sandwich it in a pot, garnish with minced green onions, ginger and garlic, and sprinkle with dried red pepper powder. The farmer is used as a vegetable and a meal. Seasonal food, unique to farmers, its taste can be called a must. Xiaonanshan has vast mountains and forests, wide dry land, paddy fields and rice are planted diligently, and the harvest is only for half a year. As long as you are fortunate to cultivate diligently, it is comfortable for a family to live. But if you don't pick and choose, you can eat it for a long time without getting tired. Mi'er had just finished eating, and she hadn't put the dishes and chopsticks yet. The mother instructed Mi'er and said, "Go to Wei Yongma's house in front of the bay gate and turn around, saying that there is something." Mi'er was shocked, why did she suddenly talk about such things, she did some things on weekdays, going up the mountain to pluck onions, picking Philippine vegetables, and getting firewood. Or return a hat to the neighborhood, and before leaving, he also warned him that he should hand it over to the owner of the neighbor in person before turning around and going home. A few miles in front of the Bay Gate, I didn't have anything to live with Wei Yongma on weekdays, and I was puzzled. Could it be that someone told the secret about Xielibao, and reported to his mother, deliberately trapped Mi'er in fire and water, rectified Mi'er, remembered the beginning and end, and branded a mark. Before going to the bay gate, you must pass through the wharf, and be discovered by the gang, you have to catch Mi'er and taste some hardship, thinking is already light, and it can't be done to make a co-ordination, the anger is on Mi'er, and it is difficult to say that he tastes to pay off his debts, and people have their fathers as backers, brothers help each other as forces, and relatives and friends echo each other. I was also a ghost at that time, lost my mind, played with right and wrong, and provoked Wen Shen for no reason. I wanted to excuse myself, but I couldn't find a reason. Seeing that his parents were covered in sweat, he didn't dare to be timid. However, the mother's order was difficult to disobey, so she had to obey. I didn't dare to confide in my mother, so I became bold. Along the way, I thought about how to deal with what to do if something happened. Think about it: Mill is thin and short. There is only a slim hope of fighting with a snap of the fingers, and outwitting must also be relied on, confusing the opponent's mind, and being mentally retarded for a while, and confronting each other with strength. There is really no chance of life, and there is no certainty at all. I had to resign myself to fate and let it be slaughtered.
What is on the wharf, just because after a burst of fire in front of the gate of Liufangliwan, it collapsed, and it is close to the middle boundary of the former commercial flow, so it takes advantage of the situation to sit big. Because of the slow flow of Zishui here, the low-lying shore on both sides of the bank is flat, which is conducive to the flow of passengers up and down the plane, boats, and boats. Over time, various mountain roads converge here. Commerce and trade are thriving, the flow of people is numerous, and the idle people gather here, gambling cards, and setting up frames, but there are all the means in the city that are fully exposed here. Sometimes they also bully each other, secretly divide the pile, and lose a fine light in the middle of the night. With an empty stomach and penniless, stealing chickens and touching dogs is just a slight means, and it is a trick to use and come easily. Often because of this incident, the neighbors scolded the thief and scolded the mother, suspicious, the mystery is difficult to solve, the eyes are angry, the battle of tongues, and it is difficult to get along. The neighborhood is originally a small-scale farmer economy, and the eggs are all belongings. A chicken, a dog, even a piece of firewood, and a bundle of grass are tied to their blood and sweat, and their soul is affected, how can there be no reason not to be sad and sad.
Mi'er had heard of such things for a long time. Along the way, be cautious, but afraid of startling the snake. Alarm the local candidates, the dock tyrant of the square circle figures. In fact, Mi'er's heart is big, and people are just worried, at a young age, the milk smell has not dried up, which is in the eyes of other people's laws, even if he gains power day by day, in their eyes, it can be extinguished with just a mouthful of phlegm. But what they offend today is a juvenile dispute, and in their eyes, they only want a momentary pain, which is the hope of the future. There is no reason to be unreasonable. Every step is so cautious, inside and outside the house on both sides, there are no people, no chickens and dogs barking. Mill entered the empty alley, and every drop of sound made Mill's hairs stand on end, and her heart felt strange, as if there was a sign of change or disaster. If you want to turn around and flee and leave your life behind, as the saying goes: "Stay in the green mountains, even if there is no firewood." "Such a deep alley, deserted, could it be the scene when the devils invaded back then, Mi'er seemed to fly through time and space, and her mind was confused for a while, confusing her vision. However, I can see that a large locust tree in front of the bay gate spreads its leaves and stands in the mouth of the water, buffering the flooding, filling in the topography and landform, and ignoring the scenery of the landscape. The bluestone stele on the side of the road is engraved with the documentary text of the invasion of devils, but the depiction is profound. The words engrave people's souls and hook people's hearts. Seeing this, Mi'er woke up and went straight to the gate of Wei Yongma's house. Before Mi'er entered the door, she saw Wei Yongma resting on a chair on a cool bed from a distance in the middle of the road, and there was no movement. Mi'er didn't dare to speak, because she was a grandfather, and she had carpentry skills to earn money, and her family had red lacquer furniture, carved fences on the Zhumen, and her clothes were dressed like knives and tigers, and she lived a decent life. Mi'er was frightened, how dare she disturb Wei Yongma's rest. I secretly wondered how long he had been napping, but he only took a nap when he was sleepy and unbearable in the countryside, and there was a lot of work in the fields. But I heard someone say: "This Wei Yongma craftsmanship, agricultural work is an expert, after ploughing the field and raking the field, I saw a tunic as if just put on, no mud, put down the plow, Zhen washed the feet of zero mud home, fortunately some people suspected that he went to visit relatives and friends or to do carpenter work back." Its speed is also beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is really between three axes and two planers. The rice is golden and full, piled up in the warehouse, and the miscellaneous grains and sweet potatoes are innumerable, but the fat pigs in the pen are full, and the chickens and ducks are flocked. It's just that the family's food and clothing are tied to one person's shoulders, and because he doubles as a carpenter, he has surplus money, and there is a lot of delayed work, and there will be no less farm work to be dealt with urgently. How dare you sleep for a long time. But there was vigilance, and when I woke up from a dream, I suddenly rolled over and got up. There is no intention of being lazy and relaxed. ”
Wei Yongma lay on the cool bed and chair, calm and quiet, drowsiness gradually thickened, and he didn't feel that he had the intention of waking up, Mi'er didn't dare to wait for a long time, staying on the side of the road like a puppet, and his gestures were very inappropriate. At this time, I remembered that my mother had not explained her affairs, and I guessed that someone might have come here to turn around and pass on a message. Seeing that Wei Yongma called people to come, he didn't have a way to entertain people. The result is: there is no good banquet, and there is no good banquet. Standing is not. There was a vague sense of foreboding, and he was worried that the young man would seek revenge. The vigilance of nature forced him, his hair stood on end, his ears listened, and suddenly Wei Yongma turned around and turned over, and the cool bed chair "creaked". Mi'er was shocked, how dare she wait any longer. This place is by no means a place to stay for a long time, and my heart is pounding, and the hot sweat is like rain, and it gushes out for a while. In a panic, he chose to step on the edge of the road and return, entangled like a nightmare, how can he care about his mother's life, it is not easy to choose a small life.
Mill returned in a panic, thinking that what her mother had told her had not yet been done. The mother seems to have forgotten to tell Mi'er about it. Without asking about what happened at the time, Mi'er was glad and her mood suddenly calmed down. At that time, she was too frightened to speak, and her mother never asked about the incident, and Mi'er still had palpitations.
All of this is within the sight of Tang Shiyong and Zhou Weiyong. The two of them saw it very clearly, and they were so vigilant when they saw that they were so vigilant, and they would use the empty city plan at a young age, which has always been small. It took a long time for the two of them to come up with this plan, but they were carefully passed by one by one, which is really not simple. Compared with his peers, although it is slightly better, it is far from the goal of carving. It is necessary to cultivate his various adaptability from an early age, and to be able to take on greater responsibilities and burdens in the future. There is a long way to go, although we usually train well, we will make a difference in the future.
At noon that day, Tang Shiyong came to Jipo's house to take a rest. Speaking of Zhou Mi for a while, Tang Shiyong said: "Zhou Mi is different at a young age, he can afford to gather friends to play at home, and he doesn't quarrel, and he can really play at a high level." Seeing that Tang Shiyong was still praising Zhou Mi, Jipo was unhappy and said: "You really don't know him, you only know how to mess with children all day long." I didn't have time to read or write. What's the use of growing up. Tang Shiyong saw that Ji Po looked at Zhou Mi in this way, so he had the heart to explain: "Old Po! Although he looks at the problem calmly. Although Zhou Mi has a time to play, he does things like an adult. In particular, speaking and doing things are often difficult for adults to compare. You have to look at his strengths, and there is a reason why he doesn't do well in school. It's not fair that you blame him without asking him what the reason is. Jipo listened to Tang Shiyong's words, sighed, and said: "Whether a person can succeed in reading or not, whether he has any success or not, is destined by God." There's nothing to say either. Tang Shiyong saw that Jipo had superstitious thoughts in his head, and the things of a person's life often took the analogy of destiny, and he was really dizzy, and he didn't know that people's fate was related to their nature and genetics. Jipo didn't know, and Tang Shiyong rarely argued with him. Just said: "Old Po I won't argue with you now, I will know." Jipo saw that Tang Shiyong valued Zhou Mi so much, of course he was happy in his heart, but he couldn't think about it for a while, how could Zhou Mi be so appreciative. It's unbearable.
Since the last time Zhou Mi was ordered by his mother to go to the bay gate, although he had palpitations, he has been much bolder since then. If you don't do a lot of things, you don't know how difficult it is, and only by experiencing it yourself can you feel his hardships. Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly his father Jipo came over and asked Zhou Mi: "Now is a good time to read at your age, and it is useful to read more books." 'The book has its own golden house'. When you read the book, others can't grab it, and you can't steal it, just for your own good. After listening to his father's words, he felt uneasy, and he read the book. It's just that when I get up in the morning, when I see a book, I'm either dizzy or easily distracted. How to read this book. Zhou Mi was very distressed, on the one hand, his father's painstaking admonition, and on the other hand, he was really unable to study. Only by playing with your friends can you enter a paradise of joy. Zhou Mi didn't dare to talk about it to his father, but just endured it in his stomach. His father didn't ask Zhou Mi for the reason. It's just urging you to study hard and make a difference in the future. At this time, Tang Shiyong came. Seeing the presence of Jipo's second father and son, he said: "Zhou Mi is naturally smart, as long as he is reminded, he will understand, and he doesn't need too many words." Ji Po heard Tang Shiyong's words, thought for a while, and said: "If it is as you say, it will be good." You see that you don't do your job all day long, you only know how to play with your friends. Where is there any interest, I have to stay in this Xiaonanshan for the rest of my life, and cultivate the fields like me, what else can I do. Tang Shiyong said: "It shouldn't be like this, when the society is different, the world is also changing." Who knows what that society is like?" Jipo listened to Tang Shiyong's words and said: "No matter how the world changes, culture and knowledge are the foundation of change. Tang Shiyong saw Jipo say such a thing, and said: "You! You can't be in a hurry, it's too early to draw this conclusion, let's wait until Zhou Mi is older!" Jipo hurriedly replied: "Now this age is not young! As the saying goes, 'Pigs watch food, people look at things.'" Look at his virtue, he can also have any merit. Tang Shiyong saw that Jipo was so stubborn, so he said: "Old Po!" You only know one side of it, but you don't know the other! You look at the thorough appearance, and there will definitely be something in the future, so you don't need to say more. He stood by and listened carefully to what they were saying, not knowing why they were arguing so much.
Every time Tang Shiyong and Jipo argue about Zhou Mi, Tang Shiyong always helps Zhou Mi and protects his shortcomings, Zhou Mi is very tolerant, but I don't know why Tang Shiyong has the insight to recognize Zhou Mi's heart, Zhou Mi is very grateful in his heart, but he doesn't know how to express it. Tang Shiyong saw that Zhou Misu had some schemes, and he had such means at a young age, and he didn't know how much indescribable joy he had in his heart. Seeing that Zhou Meticulous has grown up, the life trajectory arranged in his mind with other major factions has been appropriate, I don't know if this arrangement can adapt to the careful growth, and I think about every detail, I feel so perfect, and there are no loopholes, and I am glad in my heart that I have completed a major event in my life, and I am secretly proud. Zhou Mi was reading a book in the house, Tang Shiyong was outside the stove room, although the two were not far apart, they could listen to each other's voices. The two of them have a good understanding of each other, and the announcement is correct. Just as there was silence between the two. Ji Gang came in, came to the stove room and sat down, and Tang Shiyong talked about the appropriateness of meeting, and suddenly asked about the situation, Ji Po was on the side, and said: "I don't know what Wei Gangma has to ask, just say it directly, but if there is something wrong, I will be fair to you." Wei Gang listened, smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, following the heart of the Po, just a few days ago, my family Xielibao does not know what conflict happened with the young people on the dock, recently to take advantage of everyone to go out to work, to find the door to find trouble, fortunately Mi'er helped, scared away the group of young people, Xielibao consciously took care of the loss, and the young people are not good to come to thank you, today I personally came to visit to thank each other, there is no gift, not thanks, please understand." After Wei Gang finished speaking, he looked at Jipo. After hearing this, Ji Po didn't have any expression, just said: "It's all some farce between children, why worry about the adults coming to worry about it, just talk about the old relationship here with peace of mind, don't worry about it." Tang Shiyong saw the conversation between Jipo and Wei Gang, so he said with a smile: "At a young age, you have such a scheming, there is a small amount in the world, Secretary Wei Gang, what do you say?" Wei Gang heard Tang Shiyong say this, and he had a sense of gratitude when he thought of his youngest son, but he didn't know where to start with a child's face, so he replied: "It's really good, there is such a measure at a young age, and ordinary people can't reach it." It's just that I don't know the situation at the time, like a movie, thrilling. Zhou Mi will definitely have some success when he grows up, what do you see?" Tang Shiyong saw that Wei Gang was an outsider, and he didn't know Zhou Mi's true ability and ability, and he helped a lot, but he praised it so much, it didn't itch or hurt, and he was really unhappy in his heart. So he said: "Wei Gang, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Zhou Mi helped your young son, such a scheming is rare in the world. This kind of love is the most commendable, if you don't have such a state of mind, let your young son be ignored by others, then the matter is big. Wei Gang heard Tang Shiyong's words, his face was red, his heart trembled, and he said softly: "Yes, yes, so I came here today to thank Zhou Mi, but I am so young, I and other adults are also embarrassed to thank each other personally, and please forgive Jipo." After hearing this, Ji Po suddenly felt embarrassed, and it was all Tang Shiyong's beginning, so he said: "Such a trivial matter, why don't you take it to heart." Wei Gang listened, and saw that Tang Shiyong was sitting next to him without squeaking, so he said to Jipo: "Thank you very much, I hope that in the future, if there is anything to do, as long as you call, the neighbors and brothers will come to help each other." Jipo just smiled, but was speechless. Tang Shiyong smiled when he heard it and said, "This is brotherhood, don't say it." ”