The distant mountains are gray and windy,

There is no green outside the plug.

Sacrifice to parents thousands of miles away,

Kneel down three times and cry to the sky.

In the summer, the sun is hot and the sun is scorching. Fan Ermao had lunch and sat in the shade, thinking that he couldn't go on the road now, and it was not too late to wait for the sun to go down for a while. If you want to, just sit there and start a family routine with people.

Rural people love to eat and prepare for the field, this Fan Ermao said to stop the book, and the scattered crowd came over one after another with rice bowls, this asked Fan Ermao if he still eats, and that said I will serve you a bowl again. Fan Ermao was very moved when he saw that the people in the village were so enthusiastic, and his eyebrows danced when he talked about gossip.

At this time, an old man in the crowd asked, "Young man, where is home?" ”

"It's not far, it's only a hundred and ten miles away." Fan Ermao replied.

"Where are you going?" The old man asked again.

"I've been out for a few years since I went back to my hometown, and I've been going home to see it."

"Oh, young people don't have families?"

"Who is with me, alone, without a house or a job."

"Oh, my parents are gone?"

"I was absent early, and I was absent as soon as I can remember." As he spoke, his heart became sad, and he drove away the good mood just now.

The old man saw that Fan Ermao was sad, so he didn't ask anymore. Diverted the words and said, "Is it okay to do this now, you are so young, you don't want to do anything else?" ”

"Think, why don't you want to, but what do you think I can do with my single strength? I don't have the capital to do business, so I can only rely on this mouth. ”

"Young man, this way is not good, who still hears of the book now, this will be a family, unlike the big collective, that day will not come again. You'll have to learn something else. The old man persuaded.

"Yes, no, I just came out of my master's house today."

"What did you learn?"

"Learn to tell from the master."

"Ah, this is a good man, in the past few years, it was not in vogue, but in the past two years, it has prospered again, and there are many people who believe in it. Good doorman. The old man praised, "What have you learned?" ”

"I've just learned a little bit of skin, but I can't do it yet."

"Young man, this is a good door, you have to study hard, this is a good way to eat."

The more Fan Ermao talked with the old man, the more speculative he became, and he came to the house. I heard the old man say: "Young man, I see that you are also a real person, tell you, my old generation is also a scholar, to my death, I don't know a few big characters, I have a small book, said to be about handprints, I want it useless, I will go and get it for you." The old man got up and went home.

After a while, the old man brought a broken book, which seemed to have been put away for many years. Fan Ermao took a look at "The Theory of Handprints", and saw that it was written:

Mr. Mai talks about hand prints, and the male left and female right are divided in detail. push away the gossip of yin and yang, and distinguish the noble and poor in the world;

Hands over knees gentlemanly appearance, hands over the waist of the lord lonely and poor; The palm of the hand is thin and the wealth is not prosperous, and the hand is soft and full of wealth;

The Quartet has cut down the thin wealth and does not exist, and the body is small and the hands are blessed; The big hand and the small master are lonely and poor, and the fingers are thick and blessed;

refers to the noble people who are like tender bamboo shoots, and the poor and lowly people who are like bamboo joints; Fingers are like pig's trotters under labor, and men have the pattern of the Son of Heaven;

In charge of the three armies of the government, India and the unification, if there is a dragon pattern emperor; If there is a tiger stripe to protect the country. The woman has a well pattern,

Must enter the Chaoyang Zhenggong Gate; was born as a wife, and she was married to spend a hundred springs; The man has a canopy pattern,

Although talented and learned, it is rare to be respected; In his life, he was unsuccessful, and he worked hard and was poor; The woman has a Milky Way pattern,

Gram to the husband and grandson; If you go to two or three husbands, you will change the second husband to set up a house; Men have wine stripes,

He often leads wine and meat to be rich and true, makes friends all over the world, and leaves a reputation all over the world. Tianwen broke and injured his father early,

The ground pattern is broken and the mother is damaged; Even if you don't move, you will be plagued by disease; The man has an ingot,

Wealth is prosperous, there is no official residence, and there is no ordinary life; People's destiny is destined, and they will not be poor in eating and drinking all their lives; The woman has an ingot,

The housekeeper can be more kind; He is smart and kind, and can be filial to his parents in front of the hall; The man has a peach blossom pattern,

cheating under the moon without caring for himself; The woman has peach blossom patterns, and she loves romance and can't help it; A love line in the middle,

The lines are deep and long, and the affection is deep; If the middle lines are broken, love must be separated; The middle texture is not broken,

White-headed to old time; The lines are deep and quiet, the strategy is wide, and the lines are shallow, troubled and poor.

The three lines in the hand, the depth and shallowness of the truth; The lines are deep but not chaotic, and you know that you are a nobleman.

After reading this, Fan Ermao said to the old man: "This book was left by the elders? ”

"I don't know, it's just that it's been there for a long time, and no one has seen it, so I'll bring it to you now."

"Then I'll thank you, uncle." After that, the two of them started to make a family.

As he spoke, the sun had gone to the West Mountain, and the weather was not so hot, Fan Ermao said goodbye to the old man and thanked the old man for the hexagram book he gave him. Then he went to the house and asked for some water to drink on the road. After packing up, he walked quickly out of the village.

Out of the village, but saw that the corn was already deep, the wind everywhere could not blow, people walked on the road stuffy and unbearable, and Fan Ermao was already covered with sweat beads on his face after not walking for long. Fan Ermao wiped his sweat and looked at the sparse poplar trees growing in front of him, Fan Ermao walked to the shade of the trees, took out the kettle from his bag and drank a few sips. Then, looking at the dense rows of corn that grew with life, I wondered what my home looked like. Fan Ermao's homesickness became more and more earnest, and people walked on the road with cornfields on both sides, and their hearts were a little palpitating, so they didn't dare to stop more, and the pace of going home was faster. Is

In the middle of summer, the solar terms swallow people,

Pedestrians on the road were dripping with sweat.

Cows and horses rest in the shade of trees,

I don't know if autumn is coming.

This Fan Ermao walked along the path, walked for more than two hours, it was almost dark, and when he saw a village in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't feel that his steps slowed down. I thought that as long as there was a village, I would not have to worry about it.

When I entered the village, the people in the village had already lit the lamp and cooked. This Fan Ermao walked to the village, and as he walked, he saw a family with three tiled houses on the road. These three tiled houses are a large gate room on the east side, and two side rooms on the west side of the gate house, thinking that this family is not an ordinary family, go in to see if you can spend the night. So he approached the gate and went to knock on the door, but who knew that the door was hidden, and it opened with a pat and a push. Fan Ermao didn't dare to go in recklessly, stood at the door and shouted, "Is there anyone at home?" No one answered, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Is there anyone in the family?" At this time, an old man walked out of the courtyard, "Who?" The old man walked out of the courtyard as he spoke, and when he saw that Fan Ermao was a living person, and saw that Fan Ermao was carrying many guys, he was shocked and said, "Who are you and what are you doing?" Fan Ermao hurriedly stepped forward to explain, and said, "Uncle, I'm a storyteller, passing by here, I saw that there were people in your family, and I wanted a bowl of water to drink." The old man stepped forward to take a closer look and saw that Ermao didn't look like a bad person, so he relaxed his vigilance and said, "Hey, what should I do, it turned out to be an artist who was passing by to find food." Come on, let's get inside. Fan Ermao let him into the courtyard, this Fan Ermao entered the courtyard with the old man, saw a large courtyard, there are three main houses behind it, and the landlord faces two side rooms, Fan Ermao walked into the hall with the old man, the house was lit with an oil lamp, and under the light, he saw that the old man's house was neatly placed and orderly, and he thought that this was a particular person.

"You may be seated." The old man said, Fan Ermao saw that the old man let him sit, hurriedly unloaded the salute on his body, moved a small stool and sat down. I heard the old man say, "Where are the young people from, and where are they going?" Fan Ermao hurriedly replied: "Just go southwest from here for more than eighty or ninety miles to my hometown." I've been away for a few years, and I want to go back to my hometown. ”

"Then why don't you take a car?"

"I was originally a storyteller, running errands, thinking about walking back, talking about books on the way, and I could also ask for a bowl of rice to eat, and I could earn some travel expenses."

"Well, then you can sit down, I'll let your aunt add more water to the pot." The old man said and went into the stove house.

After a while, the old man turned back, looked at Ermao and asked, "Where is the young man resting tonight?" ”

Fan Ermao hurriedly replied: "I haven't settled down yet." ”

"Then let's stop here. There aren't many people in my house, and there are two spare rooms in front of you, so you can rest there. Fan Ermao was secretly happy when he heard this, and thought that he had met a good person.

After drinking the evening soup, the old man led Ermao to the front yard and came to the side room outside the gate. The two side rooms opened a door again, the gate faced south, the old man and Fan Ermao pushed the door in, lit the oil lamp, and saw a small door behind the side room under the light, which was usually not connected to the inner courtyard. These two rooms have messy objects and two small beds. I heard the old man say: "Just rest in this house, it's hot, it doesn't matter if you sleep with the door open, it's safe here." ”

"Got it, uncle, go and rest."

"What a rest, it's early, you clean up first, and I'll come over and chat with you later." The old man said goodbye and went back to the courtyard.

This Fan Ermao looked at the small bed with a sheet and a reed mat. So he took the sheets, took the reed mat, went outside the door to find a flat place, spread the reed mat, and sat down. Fan Ermao only felt hot at this time, and he didn't dare to squeak when he drank the soup, but now he sat on the ground and felt free in his heart.

Precisely:

Jiangdong fathers and elders have a lot of affection,

Xiang Yu has never crossed the Sand River.

If you enter the land of Koto,

Who knows what about history?