After school in the afternoon, Hua Commune rode a bicycle and slowly slipped away, "a big watermelon that was sandy and sweet, red and round." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Uncle, aunt, look at it, this watermelon quenches the heat and quenches your thirst, buy it back!"

Hua Commune rode a bicycle, rode straight to the watermelon stall on the side of the road, got off the car, listened to the sound of the voice, the irritable in my heart, felt the fire burning, bought a watermelon to relieve the heat.

"Ahem......" A cough attracted the attention of the Hua Commune, and he looked back and followed the prestige.

There was an old man with a broken straw hat squatting under the big locust tree on the side of the road, holding a newspaper in his hand, pouring steamed bun dregs into his mouth, probably so dry that he choked and coughed.

"Commune, what are you doing here?" Hua Weidong stopped beside him on a bicycle, put his feet on the ground, looked at the watermelon stall and said, "There are watermelons at home, Aunt Yao bought them, and the ones she bought were better than the ones we bought." ”

"Oh, forget it. Hua Commune pushed the cart and walked towards the man under the tree.

"Hey, Commune, where are you going, what are you doing?" said Hua Weidong.

Hua Commune leaned the bicycle against the wall, walked up to the man, held a piece of money between his two fingers, handed it to the old man, and said, "Give!"

The man looked at the money in front of him in surprise, and raised his eyes to look at the clean young man.

Hua Commune said to him, "Hmm!" He didn't think he was an old man! He thought he was an old man when he was covered by a straw hat? He was about forty years old. ，

"Have pity on me!" the man sneered, not reaching for the money.

"At least you can eat a few full meals!" Hua Commune smiled and said, "Take it!"

The man with a grim face reached out and took the money from Hua Commune's hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

So reasonable, Hua Commune bent down and put his hands on his knees, and said funny, "I said why didn't you even say thank you." ”

"I said Commune, what are you grinding about? Let's go! The watermelon is frozen in the well water, and it must be delicious when you cut it now." Hua Weidong urged.

"Wait!" the man stuffed the newspaper in his hand into the sack at his feet, "I don't owe anyone a tattered king." "Poured out a few books from another sack, packed them in blue thread, and handed them to the Hua Commune.

Hua Commune squatted down, looked at the book cover "Taiping Guangji" in surprise, and hurriedly opened the next book, "Ancient Wen Jiaofeng...... It's not a complete book, but it's precious.

He looked at the man excitedly and said, "It's all for me." ”

"You bought it with money. The Tattered King then spoke.

Hua Commune flipped through the books, and said excitedly, "Oh! I said, it's worth it." ”

The man clasped his hands around his chest, squinted at Hua Commune and said, "You don't thank me!"

Hua Commune raised his eyes and looked at him and said with a smile, "Life is the first to eat and drink!" and then said, "We are clear." ”

Without waiting for people to speak, he rode his bicycle quickly and ran away with a swish.

Hua Weidong chased after him, "Why are you running so fast?" and said, "You have found a treasure again." ”

"Hmm!" said Hua Commune excitedly, "I'll look for my aunt." ”

"It's really addictive to collecting rags, like a demon. Hua Weidong slowed down and watched him drive towards his aunt's house.

I turned the corner and walked home.

&*&

In the kitchen, Hua Junyao and Gan Liangsheng were playing Go, yes, it was the kitchen, and Xia Jingshu was cooking dinner.

Gan Liangsheng is a sullen man, he wants to accompany his wife in the kitchen, but he is afraid of what his mother-in-law will say in the future, so he pulls Hua Junyao to play Go here.

"Slap ......" Hua Junyao fell down, looked at him with some surprise and said, "Unexpectedly, your level of chess is very high?" No wonder it is so scheming, one pit after another wants to yin her.

"Concession, concession, aren't you bad?" Gan Liangsheng weighed the chess pieces in his hand and said, it was difficult to see that the delicate woman was decisive in the style of chess, and her style was ruthless, "I learned from my father since I was in elementary school." ”

"Really?" Hua Junyao raised her eyebrows.

"Because I don't have a good temper, I play chess. Gan Liangsheng said.

"Did you say you've been a temper since you were a child?" asked Hua Junyao.

"Temper is innate, isn't it?" Gan Liangsheng pursed his lips and smiled, "I heard my mother say that since I was a baby, as long as I was angry, I would cry until my face turned blue. When I was young, because of this face, I turned myself into black charcoal in a fit of anger. ”

"You're getting married now, and you're going to have to change your temper. Hua Junyao straightened up and looked at him, glanced at Xia Jingshu, who was busy on the stove, and said, "Sister Jingshu is a gentle woman, if you use that temper to Sister Jingshu, my sister will definitely be scared." ”

Gan Liangsheng threw the chess pieces in his hand into the box, sat up straight and said, "You don't know her well when you say that." Eyebrows and eyes smiled, "Jingshu is the one who will laugh when I lose my temper." ”

"Really?" Hua Junyao said dumbfounded.

"She thought I was cute. Gan Liangsheng said proudly, "Maybe that's why she's fascinated by me, isn't it?"

"Haha......" Hua Junyao smiled lightly, "That's right, the relationship between men and women is so strange." ”

Radish and cabbage have their own love, Wang Ba looks at mung beans, right eyes.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, "Auntie, aunt." Hua Commune ran into the kitchen excitedly.

Hua Junyao turned her head and said, "Listen to your voice, look at your excitement, you see the baby again, what are you doing behind it?"

"Dangdangdang...... Hua Commune took out the book from behind and said, "Auntie, palm eyes." ”

"Uncle Gan!" Hua Commune said as he looked at Gan Liangsheng.

"Come, sit. Gan Liangsheng pointed to the empty stool.

Hua Commune sat down, "What about Aunt Jingshu's cooking?"

"Hmm!" Xia Jingshu turned around, "Let's stay and eat!"

"No, what is the family doing?" Hua Commune looked at Gan Liangsheng and said, "Uncle Gan can also play chess!"

"Don't stop going down, the level is very high!" Hua Junyao said without raising her head, her eyes always falling on the book.

Hua Commune turned his gaze back, and looked at Hua Junyao with flying eyebrows, "How is it?" Auntie, baby!"

Hua Junyao took the book in his hand and said, "It's all ancient books, but it's a pity that they are all remnants." But the condition is still in good condition.,Keep it!Maybe you'll be able to receive other books at other times!"

The interpretation of the Qing bibliographer Zhang Zhidong is: first, the full book, without abridgement and missing volumes; second, the fine book, which is finely corrected and annotated, with very few errors; and the third is the old book, that is, the woodcut book, the hand-me-down manuscript and the line-bound book that have been handed down for a long time. The collection of rare books mainly includes engraved books, ink books, inscriptions, seals, letters and other documents.

The earliest engravings of Chinese books are probably seen in the Northern Song Dynasty. Therefore, there has always been a saying in the collecting world that "one page of Song edition is one or two gold", as the saying goes, "paper is expensive for a thousand years", and it is not easy for paper books to be preserved for a long time without damage. Coupled with the wars caused by the change of dynasties, it is even more difficult to predict whether it can be "completed". There are many precious books in ancient times, all of which were destroyed in the war. Therefore, it is even more valuable to be able to circulate books in an orderly manner.

Like the "Ancient Texts and Phoenixes" in her hand, it was compiled by Wang Ji (Jingtang) in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, with a total of eight volumes. It is a collection of American texts from various dynasties in China from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Ming Dynasty, which has been widely circulated and has been reprinted many times. It has high literary and historical value, is the spiritual wealth left by the ancient people to future generations, and brings together the essence of the Chinese nation. Different from "Ancient Texts and Views", the selected articles of "Ancient Texts and Phoenixes" are all beautiful and connotative, like a collection of famous songs to play together, which makes people love it.

In later generations, the content of "Ancient Texts and Phoenixes" was called an important research document in the literary world, and the rare books that have been handed down to this day have become cultural relics that collectors compete to collect.

Hua Junyao looked at him with a smile and said, "Now, my heart is comfortable! I was angry by the officer's sword, and my anger was gone!"

"yes! Instantly resurrected. Hua Commune smirked.

Hua Commune sighed, "What a waste of how many good things! Now that I think about it, what a bastard!"

"Okay, put it away quickly and keep it well. Hua Junyao returned the book to him, and got up to wash her hands as she spoke.

"Then I'll go back, auntie. Hua Commune said, his eyes fell on Gan Liangsheng and Xia Jingshu and said, "Aunt Jingshu, Uncle Gan, I'm leaving!"

"Slow down, don't send it!" Hua Junyao shouted at the back of the Hua Commune.

"No!" Hua Commune waved his hand and said when he met Xiao Wanquan, "Grandpa Xiao." ”

"Going to go? Xiao Wanquan looked at him and said.

"Yes! "Hua Commune pushes the bicycle lane.

"Let's stay and eat!" Xiao Wanquan said.

"No, what about cooking at home?" Hua Commune pushed the cart out of the aisle, "I'm back." ”

&*&

"Put the chess away! Xia Jingshu looked at the two of them and said.

"Okay!" Hua Junyao replied.

"You go and help Jingshu set the meal, and I'll clean up Go. Gan Liangsheng hurriedly said.

"That's good!" Hua Junyao walked over and put the meal in the dining room with Jing Shu, and then invited the elders to come over for dinner.

"We basically have white porridge at night, I don't know if you like it or not. Xiao Shunmei sat down and looked at him.

"No, I also like millet porridge, it's not good to eat it too salty at night. Gan Liangsheng got up and said quickly.

"Grandma, it's too late for you to ask, my uncle has eaten here for a long time, and I haven't seen him have any opinions. Kang Zeyuan said with a smile.

"Millet porridge is better than ginseng soup," Hua Junyao hugged the little girl and sat on her dining chair, "Today's dinner is made by Sister Jingshu." Then he sat down and served food to the little girl.

Xiao Shaoheng took a sip of millet porridge and said, "It's really comfortable for my whole stomach." He looked at the little boy and said, "Look at our little boy eating, and you will know how delicious this millet porridge is." ”

"There is nothing bad in our little girl's mouth, and it is fragrant to eat. Xia Jingshu took a mouthful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stuffed them into the little girl's mouth.

"Uncle, you are blessed, your aunt's cooking skills are very good. Xiao Shaoheng joked, "You don't have to go to the cafeteria often." ”

Gan Liangsheng smiled without saying a word, looking at Xia Jingshu's eyes that could drip water gently.