Wang Jue refused without thinking about it: "No, I took a nap in the car before, and it is much better." ”

Wei Jue was stunned, and said that he had guessed wrong for her, Wang Jue was not angry and ignored her, but he really couldn't hold it, and went to the car to relieve it?

Wang Jue, who noticed Wei Ji's small movements, also secretly bent the corners of his mouth, The hand that was attached to the corner of his forehead raised and lifted Wei Ji's face with a shadowy soap veil, and looked at her, Wang Jue's eyes were bright - although there was no word on his mouth, his eyes were full of love.

Wei Ju's heart lake was already rippling, and there were bigger waves, She felt a little helpless, but she still didn't push Wang Jue away, and only said lightly: "If you don't like the sun, just take the hat back." "Don't look away from the map, "This picture is more sophisticated than ours, at a glance, the wild road looks like a shortcut, but the mountains here are dancing dragons and phoenixes, according to common sense, how rugged the barren mountain trails are. He drew a virtual circle on the map, "This large area, on both maps show that it is uninhabited, even if there is a road, I am afraid it is only the kind of deserted road that allows hunters and mountain miners to pass reluctantly, it is estimated that it is difficult to ride a horse, let alone drive?

Wang Jue, who was leaning on the guard like a boneless, said briskly: "Listen to you." ”

Guard: "......"

In her previous life, Wei Jian took on a big responsibility at a young age, even if she had the halo of a disciple of Nangong Guanmen on her head, but in private, she always thought that she was no different from the duck who was forcibly driven to the shelf, although she was riding on a tall horse, she looked majestic, but in fact she was panicked, and it was not until she formed a golden partner with Huan Yu that she felt that she had found the backbone.

Later, before taking action, even if his mind has been decided, Wei Yu will still talk to Huan Yu like this, and after Huan Yu listens to it, even if the whole plan is impeccable, he will talk to her like an old mother for a while.

Wei Yu acted happily and didn't like those rules and regulations, but he still couldn't help but discuss with Huan Yu, this is a habit that has been cultivated over the years......

After being silent for a while, Wei Jian still couldn't hold back: "That's it, you're not worried?"

Wang Jue was puzzled: "The two of us are together, what else is there to worry about?"

This was true, so that she had nothing to say.

Because of the special situation, the official roads in this area can be said to be in full swing recently, and usually in this situation, as long as you have enough money on you, you don't have to worry about eating and sleeping.

Wei Jia and his party of three went to the restaurant at noon, although they did not find an inn at night, but in the small city where they stayed, many people cleaned out the spare rooms and rented them to the passing officials at a low price.

The owner of the house is an old couple who are more than half a hundred years old, this old wooden building is their son spent many years of savings to buy, but unfortunately the family moved into the new house not long after, the son died, less than half a year, the depressed daughter-in-law also died, leaving an eight-year-old boy, the milk name Mao Wa, plus this frail couple, the old old, the small, guarding a slightly empty old wooden building to survive.

In the early winter of last year, the old man relapsed from his old illness and waited for money to save his life, and the sensible Mao Wa secretly put a machete on his back, went into the mountains to collect firewood and sell it for money.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the little face was red from the cold, and she was almost dying, afraid that her grandparents would worry about him, so she was going to clean up and go home after a while, but she squatted for too long, she didn't get up coldly, her legs and feet couldn't keep up, and the whole person fell forward.

Caught off guard, Maowa could only close her eyes and prepare to grab the ground with her face, but she didn't expect the expected pain to come as promised - he was caught by someone quickly.

The anxious Mao Wa raised his head, and he was picked up by a tall and good-looking Xiao Langjun, followed by a thin boy, and then the two sent Mao Wa home, and found that there was still a vacant room in their house, and gave the old couple a handful of gold and silver bills, Grandpa had money to treat the disease, and the two homeless people had a place to live, which was very good, but before the New Year, the two said goodbye, and the upstairs room was vacant again.

Those gold and silver bills are enough for their family to live without food and clothing for a while, but the old couple has the idea of wanting their grandson to study, there is a teacher in the city, to tell the truth, the teaching is not good, far less than the two who lived in their house before, the restraint is still extraordinarily ruthless, Mao Wa is okay and always reads: "When will the brothers come back?"

After reading to him for a long time, the old couple saw that there were more outstanding gentlemen coming and going in the city, so they cleaned up the room on the second floor again and began to recruit new residents - making money is not the purpose, the purpose is to let the living Langjun teach Maowa to read and write, and if they teach well, they can also provide free food and accommodation......

Just before Wei Ji and Wang Jue entered the city, they had just moved away a pair of fellow villagers, and it was said that they saw that they were hopeless to be robbed, and finally gave up, and were ready to go home and wait for filial piety and honesty to marry their daughters-in-law.

Seeing Wei Jia and Wang Jue, Mao Wa's eyes were shining, and her eyes swept back and forth between Wei Jia and Wang Jue, and finally commented excitedly: "You are as good-looking as the two brothers who lived in my house last year." ”

In addition to the guard, Wang Jue didn't talk much to anyone, and the sun for nearly a day was about to wipe his whole person, and he didn't listen to Maowa's slightly flattering praise, after listening to the story, after dinner, Wang Jue got up and left.

Wei Jia, who was left behind because of going to lead Yajia, saw Maowa's collapsed expression, his heart softened, and he remembered her biological Nuo'er in her previous life, and Yun'er who she brought home in this life, mother's love was overflowing, and she stepped forward and reached out and patted Maowa's shoulder comfortingly: "Thank you." After thinking about it, he added a few more sentences, "Although we will leave early tomorrow morning, I can give you a few paragraphs of silence and let you read and write according to it, do you have a pen and paper at home?"

Mao Wa, who regained her spirits, nodded again and again: "Yes." ”

Wei Jia asked again: "Is there a "Cangjie Chapter" and a "Beginning of Learning" chapter?"

Mao Wa replied: "The eldest brother of "The Beginning of Learning" once gave it to me, and I have heard of "Cangjie Chapter". ”

Wei Jian thinks that he is not a piece of reading material, even these children's enlightenment textbooks are half-understood, and he put forward a question if he has a little impression in his mind, anyway, they are all in Ya Jia's mind, which one Mao Wa wants, she will be silent, think about the past Nangong punished her for copying scriptures, thousands of words of scriptures, how long does she have to write?

Mao Wa went to get the pen and paper, Wei Jia took Ya Jia's hand to the second floor, came to the arranged room, went in and sat down for a while, Mao Wa ran over with a stack of paper, used on the bottom, intact on the top, the pen flew to the edge, and there was not much ink left, it can be seen that Mao Wa is a child who is eager to learn.

Wei Jian casually flipped through the homework that Maowa had completed under the guidance of his predecessor, and his handwriting was very jerky, but he could see that he had worked hard enough, and he was a student that Mr. liked.

The furry baby who put down the things explained that he had just gone to serve Wang Jue, so he was delayed, and he was not idle at his feet, like a clever and nimble waiter, he first took out a candlestick like a trick, lit the candle on it, carefully placed it on the desk of the guard, and picked the wick in the oil lamp next to him, and after the brightness came up, he laid the paper in front of the guard, handed over the pen full of ink with both hands, and waited respectfully and reverently.

Wei Jia looked at the candle that only had a small section left, and said in his heart that in such a family, it is generally difficult to see this kind of rare thing, and looking at Maowa's attitude towards it, it is also twelve points of cherishment, probably because he begged her to give him a silent book, so he couldn't bear to take it out...... Before the ink dripped down, Wei Jian finally put down the pen, but the pen fell on the paper and stood still.

The round-eyed hairy baby waited for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, why don't you write?"

Wei Jia raised his other hand to cover his lips, and after coughing dryly twice, he raised his eyes to look at the quiet girl sitting next to her: "Yajia, what is the first sentence of "Cangjie Chapter"?"

Maowa: "∑ (△|||) ︴”

"Cangjie writes books to teach heirs. Without waiting for Yajia to speak, Wang Jue's voice came in from outside the door.

Hearing this, Wei Yu raised his head, and after washing up at a glance, the black-robed young man with green silk half-folded and smart eyebrows bubbled up again in his heart, and although his face was silent, he was commenting in his mind: Sure enough, this little ghost is still more compatible with the night......

Looking at Wang Jue carefully, it is indeed more energetic than during the day, and it seems that he has been released from some restraints, exuding a shocking aura around his body, Wei Jue once again remembered her master's sentence "This son is beautiful and beautiful, and he is shocking through the ages", looking at Wang Jue in front of him, regardless of his talent, this physique can definitely afford the word "graceful".

Reluctantly holding down his restless heart, Wei Jian lowered his head and muttered: "Since you are uncomfortable, rest early." Then he waved his pen and began to write silently.

When Yajia saw Wang Jue, she immediately got up and gave way and sat a little farther away.

Wang Jue smiled gently at Yajia, and after saying the word "good", he sat next to Wei Jia as a matter of course, and his body leaned against a few cases as if he had no bones, raised one hand, supported his cheeks on the desk with his elbows, and looked at Wei Jia with a smile: "Anyone who is literate, these sentences are all familiar-" paused, "Give Master his old man to see you like this, I'm afraid I will punish you for crying." ”

After writing eight words, Wei Ji, who couldn't pick up the next sentence, squinted at Wang Jue: "I don't rely on these to win." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yajia, and secretly said that with his sister here, there is nothing to worry about!

Ya Jia, who received her sister's signal for help, was just about to open her lips, when she heard Wang Jue recite it slowly: "The young son inherits the edict, be cautious and respectful." ”

Wei Juan pursed his lips and glanced at Wang Jue, picked up the pen and continued, no matter who he is, as long as he gives her hints, he is a good person.

Under the melting candlelight, Wang Jue leaned on the guard, one reciting the text in a voice, and the other writing hard, this situation and this scene are moving.

However, let Wei Jia play with a big knife for a day, she will not be tired, but she can't write many words, and she immediately feels a pain in her wrist.

Wang Jue saw Wei Ji's brows raised, his left hand wrapped around the wide sleeve on the right side, and took out his right hand to take the pen in his hand that was no longer gracefully held by Wei Yan's posture: "That's it, my mouth is dry, I'll do it myself." ”

When Maowa heard the words "dry mouth", she got up silently and slipped out of the room like a loach.

Wei Jian let go of his hand as if he was exiled, raised his left hand to hold his right wrist, and while rubbing it, he rubbed his head to see Wang Jue holding the pen, not to mention, it is really presentable, and he can write a word, and he will never lose the handwriting of a famous artist......

But no matter how beautiful the posture is, after all, she is still writing--a job that makes Wei Ji's heart frightened! So after reading it for a while, she casually flipped up the masterpiece of the "predecessors" pressed below, because it was very fast, not to mention the content, and even the handwriting could not be seen clearly, but a pattern jumped out and met Wei Ji's eyes, and her heart moved, and she stopped moving.

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