Chapter One Hundred and Eight
Su Jin looked at his mother. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yan Qing and Su Jin looked at each other and smiled, no matter what her husband decided, she was always supportive, besides, she insisted on letting the children stay in the private school, as long as the two of them worked together, there was nothing to stump them.
She replied, "The gallery has me!" My husband will come to the private school to take the children to study in the future! I can also teach them how to draw."
As she spoke, she remembered the time when Hulin was playing on the street, and squatted down and asked Hulin and the children, "Mr. Su is good at painting, if he wants to teach you how to paint, would you be willing?" ”
"Yes!" The children said.
Only Hulin didn't say anything, Yan Qing knew that Hulin was afraid of painting, and it was still the case. She smiled, not going to ask.
When Hulin got up, he said, "Madam, I am willing to learn to paint." If the Master can come back to life..."
"That's it!" Yan Qing stroked his head and said, "It's good that you are willing to learn, not only will Mr. Su teach you in the future, but I can also teach you." Shrewd! Let's take your younger siblings to play first! ”
"Good!" Hulin responded obediently, and his younger brothers and sisters also responded with milky voices.
They watched Hulin and the children go out, and Gong Wenshen said appreciatively: "Brother Su Xian, Xiaoqing, the great benevolence and great virtue of your husband and wife really make me deeply admired, and I will help you with all my might."
"Thank you, Brother Gong!" Su Jin smiled.
Liu Shi held Yan Qing's hand and said: "In the future, you husband and wife will have to work hard, and it is also their blessing that the children can be taken care of by you."
Yan Qing still said gratefully: "If my husband and I hadn't received the favor of Mr. and Mrs. Wei, as well as Brother Gong, we would still be setting up a painting stall now!" Now that life is slowly getting better, I naturally want to make a difference."
Yan Qing and Liu took Hulin back to the private school.
Walking through the corridor, he heard the sound of children crying from the master's house, Yan Qing listened to the heart-rending immature cry, and his heart became more and more tense, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
"Master Don't Die"
"Master, wake up, we will be obedient in the future"
"Master's sun is up to his buttocks"
"I don't want the master to die...", the children wept uncontrollably, crying bitterly and shouting for the master to wake up quickly.
Hulin was anxious to come down in Yan Qing's arms, he wept silently, muttering indistinctly about the knowledge taught to him by his master: "The Son of Heaven is heroic, and the article teaches Ercao; Everything is inferior, but reading is high. Young children must be diligent in learning, and articles can stand up; Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars.... Pedant... Students will definitely study hard in the future..."
Yan Qing put him down, and stepped into the room with Mrs. Wei, and saw the children gathered in front of the master's bed, holding the master's hand, and gently shaking the master's body, just hoping that the master would wake up.
In such a sad scene, the Liu family quietly wiped away a handful of tears.
"Master..."Yan Qing walked a few steps closer to the children, her eyes were red, just two days ago, the master was still sitting in front of her, she still couldn't believe it, the master really let go, she couldn't help it, tears rolled down like bean-sized teardrops, she was busy wiping her tears, looking at the face of the master's unfulfilled wishes, tears rolled down like broken beads.
She calmed down and took out a handkerchief and covered her master's face so that he could rest in peace. Yan Qing squatted down and took the children under his arms, comforted them: "Master did not leave you, he just went to heaven, where there is no illness or pain, he will guard you in heaven, watching you become talented day by day, you must study hard in the future, and don't forget, what Master once said to you..."
"Madame, we must remember the teachings of the Master, Master..."
Yan Qing and Liu comforted the children, and Liu took them to the room to rest, so as not to see the master grief again.
After Su Jin and Gong Wenshen heard Aunt Li say this, they also rushed to the private school, invited a doctor together, and Yan Qing went to accompany the children.
Perhaps they were tired of crying, she pushed the door into the room, and the Liu family had already coaxed them all to sleep, but Hulin sat on the bed and refused to sleep.
The Liu family really had no way to deal with him, seeing Xiaoqing coming in, and hearing what seemed to be Wen Shen and Mr. Su talking outside, she got up and asked softly, "But Wen Shen and Mr. Su brought the doctor?" ”
Yan Qing nodded, glanced at Hulin and replied: "Although the master has already gone, he has to know what the cause of his visit is, and he has an explanation for the children, Hulin is fine, right?" ”
"Indeed!" Liu sighed, turned around and looked at Hulin and said: "He said that he wants to guard his younger brothers and sisters, the master is gone, and he will take good care of them for the master in the future, and he can't watch them do anything."
"Although Hulin is young, he has always been a sensible child!" Yan Qing said with relief.
Liu's sincere prayer: "If the master has knowledge, bless the children to be safe and secure in the future, sensible and happy to study hard."
"Master!" Hulin muttered.
The doctor shook his head and walked out of the old master's room, followed by Su Jin and Gong Wenshen.
"Two sons!" The doctor told them the diagnosis: "Judging from the old master's face and symptoms, he should have gone there last night, and he died suddenly due to convulsive heartache... Alas..."
"Heartache?" Both Mr. Su and Gong Wenshen had heard of this disease.
Yan Qing and Liu Shi walked out of the room when they heard the sound, and they heard that the master had a sudden heartache and passed away suddenly.
Speaking of convulsive heartache, isn't it myocardial infarction!
She remembered that her grandmother was also due to this disease, and suddenly left them, and on May Day that year, she and her mother went to visit her grandmother, and she was all right, but a few days later, her father called and said...
Later, she deliberately checked on the Internet what is myocardial infarction? Only then did I learn the cause and know the name of the disease in Chinese medicine.
What the doctor and her husband and Brother Gong said, Yan Qing didn't pay attention to hear clearly, she was immersed in her thoughts and came back to her senses.
Gong Wenshen said with feeling: "I heard about this as soon as I arrived at the art gallery, and I am also an old friend with my master. The children in the private school are all abandoned babies, and most of them were adopted by the master from outside the door, and the cruel biological parents abandoned the children outside the private school and never took care of them again."
"There are such biological fathers and adoptive mothers in the world, who can even give up their own flesh and blood, and what shame do they have to live in the world!" Liu's tone was a sympathetic rebuke to the biological father and adoptive mother who abandoned the children.
Su Jin rationally stood on the question and pondered: "People who abandon babies may be poor at home, if they see their children starving to death, it is better to give them away." The Master is a virtuous and virtuous person, and they are naturally relieved to be sent outside the private school! ”
"That's right!" Gong Wenshen still agreed with what Su Xiandi said.
Yan Qing also agreed with her husband's statement, but she had always been curious about how her master could support these children alone, not to mention that the children were all abandoned babies, and there were no parents to pay the tuition.
Gong Wenshen seemed to see her doubts, and continued: "The master and the father are old friends, and the children he cultivated are not only this generation, the fourteenth year of Xuanming, the twenty-second year of Xuanming, the third year of Tongde, and the ninth year of Tongde. The master has always been frugal, and he earns some silver by painting on weekdays. Of course, my father respects him virtuous and supports him in private! Coupled with the fact that the former students returned to their hometowns to repay him, the private school has been able to support until now."
"I see!" Yan Qing understood.
Su Jin and Gong Wenshen sent the doctor away, and they began to discuss the future affairs of the master, because the old master left too suddenly, the former students of the master must not have had time to tell them. What's more, Master's students are now scattered all over the country as officials, and it is indeed difficult to gather.
Gong Shengxiang heard that Brother Confucius died suddenly, his heart was very sad, he and Brother Confucius have known each other for decades, and now at such an age, he can only watch his friends around him, one by one, this time Brother Confucius left quietly, alas!
Brother Confucius was virtuous all his life and cultivated rare talents for the imperial court, but now that he is gone, only these children accompany him.
Confucius's funeral affair lasted for two days. Two days later, accompanied by Yan Qing and Liu, the children slowly accepted the fact that their master had left.
Confucius let go.
The children who remain in the private school have become the primary concern at present, although their biological parents are still alive, but they no longer know who their biological parents are?
If they continue to stay in the private school, there will be no one to take care of them, and even if they are replaced by a new master, I am afraid that it will be far less than Confucius's care for the children.
Su Jin, Gong Wenshen and the others sat in the hall, discussing the question of where these children should go.
Gong Wenshen thought about it and said: "Among the friends I know, there are a few mansions that have no men and half women under their knees, if it is not a problem for the two children to go to the mansion, what do you think?" ”
Wei Ting and the Liu family felt that this was a good way, if it weren't for the master's temperament to travel around the world, the Liu family also wanted to follow a child to the house, said that she and the old man only regretted this in this life, Liu lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were stained with a touch of distraction.
Su Jin neither agreed with Brother Gong's opinion, nor did he oppose Brother Gong.
Yan Qing's eyes fell on the ground and looked at Gong Wenshen, and she was the first to object: "I don't support what Brother Gong said, they grew up in a private school since they were children, and they regard Confucius as their biological father, and they are familiar with every grass and tree in the private school. Although they are young, but the sudden death of the master this time has brought them a lot of damage, if at this time, they are in a hurry to pass them to other mansions, in case the new environment makes it difficult for them to adapt for a while, it is not conducive to the growth of the children. Besides, there are a lot of rules in the house, and I'm worried that if they really go over there, they will lose their innocence and happiness now."
Hearing this, Wei Ting and the Liu family fell to Xiao Qing's side again, and what Xiao Qing said was not unreasonable.
Su Jin also seems to be on his mother's point of view.
Gong Wenshen was born in an official family, but he still maintained his opinion, he said: "Since ancient times, there are no rules. As the saying goes, the state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. Although there are many rules in the house, they are all ways to educate people, if they want to become famous and enter the court in the future, the rules on the house are not worth mentioning at all, and they are bound to suffer hardships."
"But—" Yan Qing paused.
"Madame!" Hulin ran into the hall, and the children ran in after him.
Hulin pleaded, "Madam, let's not go to the mansion on our way. A month ago, the master took us to the city wall to play, where he met a rich boy, Xingyun just touched him, and he actually instructed his slave to beat Xingyun, and this incident also alarmed the master."
As he spoke, he pulled the four-year-old Xingyun closer to them, picked up the scar in the hair on the right side of Xingyun's head and showed them, "Look, the scar left is still there." Just now I heard Gonggongzi say that the rules in the mansion are all ways to educate people, so why is that little boy so domineering? Of course, Gonggongzi's cultivation is excellent, but as far as I know, Mr. Su was born in a poor family, and in our opinion, Mr. Su's cultivation and knowledge are not below Gonggongzi. No matter what your situation is, your own cultivation is the most important thing, isn't it? ”
Hulin's eloquent insights made them look at each other.
Yan Qing didn't expect that the little kid who was still in the arms of his master not long ago had really grown up overnight since his master left, and became much more calm and sensible.
"Hulin has a point!" Yan Qing is still thinking about the children.
At this time, Gong Wenshen was also willing to worship, and he had nothing to say.
The children took the opportunity to gather in front of them and pleaded with them: "Gonggongzi, Mr. Wei, Mr. Su, you are good, don't send us away, we don't want to leave here, we will study hard in the future, we will be obedient, and we will never be greedy for fun again."
The children begged pitifully, and Liu's heart was sad when he listened.
If they are not sent to the mansion to succeed, it is still unknown who will be found in the private school to nurture them, and the children's studies cannot be delayed, and it is not easy to choose a master who is both virtuous and virtuous.
Wen Shen's idea is exactly Wei Ting's idea, he has always been unwilling to be restrained, if he is allowed to stay in a private school to raise children, I am afraid that it will be...
"Mr. Sue!" Hulin walked up to the silent Su Jin, looking at him silently with praying eyes.
Su Jin didn't disappoint Hulin, he stroked Hulin's head and smiled slightly, to show that he could rest assured that he would live in the private school.
"Mr. Wei, Brother Gong!" Su Jin got up and said humbly: "Shangge Private School might as well be taken over by me Su Jin, and I will train the children to read in the future, I don't know what the two of you think?" ”
Hulin and the children listened, and for the first time since the master left, a smile was on his face.
Gong Wenshen and Wei Ting glanced at each other, and the two of them were immediately happy, why didn't they expect Mr. Su to be the most suitable candidate, Gong Wenshen stood up and smiled admiringly: "If Brother Su Xian takes over the private school, then it would be the best, Brother Su Xian is both virtuous and virtuous, humble and courteous, good!" Good! ”
Wei Ting stroked his beard and smiled, but when he thought of the art gallery, he couldn't help but worry more about Su Xian's nephew, he said: "If Su Xian's nephew comes to the private school to be a master, then the art gallery...?" ”