Lin Wan'er was moved by the behavior of the villagers in Yangzhuang, and felt that life here was really good.

Lin Wan'er walked to a house, handed over some silver taels, and then said "thank you", and Zhao Qian put the silkworm cocoon on his back and said "thank you".

The villagers nodded in greeting and replied, "Everyone Lin".

Yang Xifeng followed behind him and said in a low voice: "The silkworm cocoons left by the villagers are all sent to the Lin family in the city of Lanzhou, and the annual quota is set, and these are reserved by the villagers themselves. Yangzhuang's folk customs are like this, people should be sincere, and the Lin family cooperated in previous years, and this year the rules cannot be broken. I hope everyone Lin doesn't blame. ”

Lin Wan'er said a thousand blessings slightly, and said: "Wan'er has thanked everyone, where do you dare to blame." ”

Zhao Qian threw the sack on his back on the ground and asked with a cold snort: "Rules?!" Old man Yang, do you know the relationship between the Lin family and Lin Wan'er that you are talking about? ”

Yang Xifeng looked at Zhao Gan with faint anger, unaware of it, and said, "I don't know." ”

"Lin Puling of the Lin family in Nazhou is Lin Wan'er's uncle." Zhao Qian then asked, "Old Man Yang, do you know about the fire in the Lin family in Lanzhou four years ago?" ”

Yang Xifeng was surprised, it turned out that the Lin family was the niece of Lin Puling, and said: "The Lin family knows a little about the fire, a fire destroyed most of the Lin family. ”

"Do you know what happened after the fire?" Zhao Qian asked again.

Yang Xifeng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

After the Lin family's fire, Lin Puling forcibly seized the Lin family's property, leaving only Lin Wan'er and her seven younger brothers with a broken yard. In the days to come, not only did Lin Puling not help, but fell into the ground, and Mrs. Lin Puling took the two old mothers to the Lin family's courtyard and fought hard. completely disregarded family affection and morality, and finally went to court. After Zhao Qian finished speaking indignantly, he sighed again, and then asked, "Old man Yang, do you know about the turmoil?" ”

Yang Xifeng frowned slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "Isn't it Ouyang Tuo's trick to seize it, could it be that there is still a hidden secret?" ”

"Yes, there is still a hidden secret, the black hand behind it is Lin Puling of the Lin family, Lin Wan'er's own uncle." Zhao Qian spoke quickly, and seemed to want to explain things clearly in one or two sentences, "Old man Yang, Zhao Qian is stupid, he has also known to be kind to others since he was a child, and he compares his heart with his heart. The villagers of Yangzhuang are simple and pure, and their hearts are innocent, Zhao Qian and Wan'er respect the Dà family, and they feel a long time when they think that there is such a peach orchard outside the chaotic and profit-seeking city of Lanzhou. But what kind of rule is it that you talk about benevolence, righteousness, morality, etiquette, honesty and filial piety with an unkind and unrighteous person? Dare to ask how there are such rules in this world? ”

In the end, Zhao Gan's face was stern, his brows were tightly locked, as if he had the helplessness to hate iron but not steel, his chest rose and fell, his hands were behind his back, and he had the spirit of a man with lofty ideals.

Lin Wan'er looked at Zhao Gan, thinking to herself that it was no wonder that the third child couldn't debate him, just this mouth can say that the living are dead, and the dead are alive. The trivial matter that was originally a sesame mung bean actually made Zhao Qian say benevolence, righteousness, morality and etiquette, honesty and filial piety. Lin Wan'er suddenly wanted to laugh in her heart, thinking it was funny, but before the smile could ripple, she was glared at by Zhao Gan fiercely, and secretly whispered: "Don't laugh." ”

But Yang Xifeng didn't think so, Zhao Gongzi was reasonable, and he was loud, which made Yang Xifeng, who has always taken "reason" as his life criterion, set off a storm in his heart, and he was still a little uncertain in his heart, and asked Lin Wan'er: "Lin everyone, what Zhao Gongzi said is the truth?" ”

Zhao Qian snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Yang Xifeng's suspicions.

Lin Wan'er looked back and thought about what Zhao Gan said, and was speechless for a while, what Zhao Gan said was really true, and she couldn't refute it, and said with a light smile: "Old man Yang, there is such a thing, but it is not as exaggerated as Zhao Gan said." ”

Yang Xifeng was entangled, and finally made up his mind, and shouted to the villagers: "Villagers, what Zhao Gongzi said is right, benevolence, righteousness and morality should be told to virtuous people, Lin family has both virtue and virtue, I don't need to say more, but it is that Lin Puling disregards friendship, I beg everyone to take out all the silkworm cocoons at home and sell them to Lin family." ”

The villagers all saw the situation in the field, and echoed the voices endlessly, and they went home to pack up the cocoons and move them out.

Lin Wan'er was very embarrassed, the villagers of Yangzhuang had already boldly divided a part of the silkworm cocoons, but now they listened to Zhao Gan's words and took out all the silkworm cocoons, and couldn't bear to do it.

However, Zhao Gan did not have any sense of "unbearable", snatched Lin Wan'er's money bag, and while distributing the silver coins, he shouted and instructed the villagers to collect a piece of the silkworm cocoon and load it onto the ox cart.

After cleaning up, Zhao Gan pulled Lin Wan'er into the ox cart, and was about to drive forward with a whip, but Lin Wan'er beside him sighed, stopped the ox cart, got out of the car, and walked to Yang Xifeng: "Old man Yang, Wan'er has thanked everyone, there is a reluctant request, I don't know if it is possible?" ”

Yang Xifeng said: "Lin everyone, please speak." ”

"Wan'er is only a shallow learner, and there is nothing to repay, I don't know if I can stay in Yangzhuang for a day to teach the children to read and write, which can be regarded as a piece of Wan'er's heart." Lin Wan'er said.

Yang Xifeng was shocked and speechless, and it took a long time to react, and finally said in a trembling voice: "Of course you can, of course you can." Then he led Lin Wan'er to Yangzhuang School, the children were already sitting in the school, with their little hands behind their backs, their heads up, and a pair of eyes that did not contain any impurities stared at Lin Wan'er, and the school was full of people, bustling to listen to Lin Wan'er's lectures.

Zhao Qian sneakily followed in and found a small bench to sit on, but the bench was too small, so he didn't look like he was sitting on the bench, but squatting there.

Lin Wan'er picked up the worn-out book, which was written with eight poems from the Lantern Festival. Lin Wan'er picked and picked the last one, and recited it: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are gold rush heroes, right and wrong turn to nothing......"

The children read along, and their voices were crisp and vivid. Lin Wan'er nodded frequently with a smile, thinking that meeting him before crossing was the ultimate happiness in life, and after breaking up with him, she knew that happiness also contained misfortune, and her dream also changed.

She imagined that the children would plant a lilac in their grave, and whenever the spring breeze blew, the lilac would flutter in the wind and bloom with a burst of fragrance. As a result, I am no longer lonely.

The children were very smart, and they memorized seven seven or eight after reciting it a few times.

Yang Xifeng's grandson was born intelligent, and only by the direct senses of a child, he felt that this poem originated from a certain book, and stood up and asked: "Master Lin, this seems to be telling a story, I don't know where this story comes from?" ”

Lin Wan'er replied with a smile: "From a book, the name is called." ”

“？” The children had not heard it, and each pricked up their ears to hear the story.

Lin Wan'er picked the stories inside and told them, such as Zhang Fei scaring Cao Jun back at Changbanpo, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong seven in and seven out, and Guan Yu passing five levels and killing six generals.

The children listened in horror, and the villagers outside the window listened with relish.

Yang Xifeng was even more shocked, and thought to himself: "This Lin family is really everyone, and the simple stories are all such twists and turns." ”

Subsequently, Lin Wan'er felt that it was not good to fight and kill, and told a happy and lively story - even Gargamel in it was portrayed with humor and kindness from the bottom of her heart.

Speaking of the proud place, Lin Wan'er laughed, and the children were also amused to laugh.

Only Zhao Gan supported his chin with one hand and looked at Lin Wan'er with a smile, with a warmth in his eyes and a deep sadness.

Zhao Qian came to Lanzhou from Shangjing, and felt that Lin Wan'er was very beautiful at first sight, holding a stick in her hand, her eyes were full of vigilance, and her big eyes were sparkling like stars in the sky. Although he gasped with a stick, Zhao Qian felt very cheap.

Later, Zhao Qian felt that Lin Wan'er was very beautiful when she leaned forward and dozed off, her small body sat on the stool, swaying from side to side, and she was cute and cute.

Later, Zhao Qian felt that Lin Wan'er looked the most beautiful when she came back from outside the city of Lanzhou with Baoyu and Yubao in her arms that night, because she was strong and responsible on her weak shoulders.

Later, Zhao Qian felt that Lin Wan'er, who was painted with light makeup, was the most beautiful, looking forward to her affection, and smiling lightly.

Zhao Qian also felt that Lin Wan'er was the most beautiful when she wiped the snot of the little slug, and that Lin Wan'er was kind and innocent.

When arguing with herself, Lin Wan'er is also very beautiful.

However, Zhao Qian felt that Lin Wan'er was the most beautiful at the moment.

Coming out of Lanzhou, Lin Wan'er deliberately pulled up her hair and tied it up with a towel to form a high bun, revealing the white neck behind her, and a few strands of playful hair sneaked out from under the towel and stuck to her temples, and the bangs in front of her forehead blocked her eyebrows. He was still wearing a small padded jacket that fit well, and he habitually straightened his nose before speaking.

Zhao Qian thought of Lin Wan'er's usual things, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

When her eyes narrowed, it meant that Lin Wan'er was about to get angry.

When the corners of her mouth are turned to the left, it means that Lin Wan'er is in a good mood.

When she rolled her eyes, it showed that Lin Wan'er was disdainful of something.

When she didn't say anything, it meant that Lin Wan'er was pondering something.

When you blink your eyes three times, it means that Lin Wan'er is plotting something, you have to be careful.

When you wave your fist, it is Lin Wan'er warning you.

When you are beaten or scolded, it means that Lin Wan'er is your "own family".

The mouth is big, and when she laughs silently, it means that Lin Wan'er is very sad and sad.

Only Lin Wan'er, who has no ladylike image, shows two little tiger teeth, and laughs, is really happy.

……

Lin Wan'er, who was in class, saw Zhao Gan sitting at the back of the school, her eyes motionless, staring at herself in a daze, and she shook her head and chuckled with an inexplicable smile on her face, as if she was laughing at herself. Lin Wan'er couldn't help but snort coldly, first pursed her mouth, stopped laughing, hid the two little tiger teeth, and then squinted her eyes and waved her fist at Zhao Gan a few times, and finally rolled her eyes naturally.

(PS: This chapter is literary!) But the writing is satisfying. Especially at the end, it's very flavorful! Zhao Qian, Zhao Gongzi, the slave family cares about you. ）