Chapter 2 Barren Mountain Trail Child's Interest

The next day, the driver moved all his belongings into the newly built wooden house. www.biquge.info Except for the necessary clothes and a few books, all the other things were given to the coachman. For several months, Su returned the silver he held ten taels and eight dollars, and spent more than half of the food and clothing, and only four taels and six dollars remained, so he divided it in half, and the coachman two or three dollars, which was regarded as his hard work for several months. The coachman was delighted, although he worked hard for days and carried the boxes, but his harvest was still better than in the past, so he repeatedly thanked him and drove away. Then he returned to the house, and saw that there was no shortage of tables, chairs, beds, pots and pans, which were all needed for life. Thinking of the old man's heart, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. I don't want to spend a few months in the world, but I want to find a place to live, or this place is far away from the world, and I don't need to work by boats and cars, which is far better than in the past. At noon, the old man and a man came and brought a meal. Although they are all things in the mountains and wilderness, where they are attentive, they can also be seen. I smiled and accepted it, and the wild mountain cooking also had a unique taste. The old man said: "Mr. is considerate, does not accept property, and has a few meals a day. He did not refuse, and discussed with the old man the daily teaching hours. The old man went to inform the neighbors.

The wooden house stands in the middle of a sparse forest, surrounded only by a few low trees. The front of the door is empty, and the back of the house is deserted. Seeing that there was a mountain forest not far away, he took a hoe and searched for a path into the mountain. When entering the mountain the day before yesterday, from the winding path, only to see the scenery on both sides, today Fang has a glimpse of the whole picture, really good mountain, but see:

Clouds cover the deep forest and dense grass. The shadow of the crane is hidden in the cloud cover and fog, and the shape of the roe deer and the mace appears in the deep forest and dense grass. The spiritual spring jingle the sound of the piano, and the ghost bird chirps and plays the sound of the flute. Under the rock cliffs, the grass is strange flowers, and the green vines and green roses between the ravines. The breeze swept through the bamboo, and Qiao Song made the shadow of the bright moon.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Su Huanzhi couldn't help but be fascinated, so he went all the way to enjoy the beauty of the mountains and rivers, thirsty to drink the spring mouth, hungry for wild fruits, and unconsciously time passed in a hurry, and it was dusk. Under the twilight of the slanting sun, it adds to the magic. However, the light was getting shorter, so he returned to the wooden house along the way he came, and slept peacefully all night.

The next day, the day of study. In the morning, the sky was faintly bright, the rooster crowed, and Mu Changsheng was aroused by Chen. After he finished washing his sleeping face, Chen stuffed a piece of bread into his hand, and Changsheng ate it while it was warm. Chen took another piece of cloth and wrapped it in another cake, put it in his arms, and said, "Remember, don't eat until noon." Changsheng nodded in response, carrying a pen and ink to go. When he was about to go out, he suddenly saw a slight candlelight in the room on one side, passing through the window, and the window lattice lifted a faint corner, and Mu Ai Niang stood outside, bowed and waved to him, opened his mouth slightly, said a few words silently, and smiled. Mu Changsheng smiled innocently and waved goodbye. Both of them had joy in their hearts.

Where Su Huanzhi lives, there are more than two miles to Qingque Town, and there is only a trail leading to it. Mu Changsheng went out and walked slowly. After a while, I saw three or five children shouting. In this group, most of them are facing the age of immortality, and there is only one person, who is much taller and stronger than the surroundings, and has the potential to be a leader. He spoke: "Mu Changsheng turned out to be you. "This tall and strong young man surnamed Wei has no disease, and he is the oldest among the young people in the town, and he is also strong, so no one dares to mess with him. Although there is no deception, there is no right thing to do all day long.

When Mu Changsheng saw the visitor, he couldn't help but feel longing in his heart, and he was speechless. The young man beside Wei Wujian saw that he was soft, and he couldn't help but tease, so he said: "Mu Changsheng, I wait for the dark to get up early, I want to find a gentleman, what kind of saint to learn, it's really boring, why don't you do a trick to play a trick?" Mu Changsheng was even more panicked when he heard this, his face was as hot as fire, and he wanted to cry in annoyance. At this time, Wei Wujian stretched out his hand and said, "Don't care about Changsheng, just joking." Then he said to the young man, "If he is humiliated, how can his sister take a break and seek my involvement?" "It turns out that Mu Ai Niang has always been arrogant, and she is a woman, and men rarely care about her face on weekdays, so she rarely cares about it. After Wei Wujian finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he stopped and said: "I see Ai Niang is beautiful, and I want to be even more beautiful after a year." I also have the heart to learn, and when I finish my studies, I will be matched with Ai Niang. I guess you'll be my brother-in-law at that time. After saying that, he laughed and left, and everyone else laughed in unison.

Mu Changsheng looked at the whereabouts of several people, stunned. Thinking of what Wei Wujian said, his heart was depressed and hesitant. However, after all, the young man's heart, at this time, the morning sun was born, he stood for a moment, and when Wei Wujian and the others were far from visible, he saw the golden light, so he simply threw all kinds of things away and continued on the road. Walking and walking, I met three or three in twos and twos. Before I knew it, the wooden house that had been returned to me was approaching.

When Su got up in the morning, someone had already brought food. After that, I saw that there were fifteen or sixteen boys waiting in front of the door. Due to the hurry of doing things, the school was not built, so he had no choice but to sit under the porch, accompanied by the sound of insects and birds, and taught Mu Changsheng and others to read articles.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is ......" The children will learn a sentence. And so on and so forth. After that, Su Huanzhi took a piece of dry branches and said: "The word is the backbone of the text." If you want to be a literati, you must first be literate. "It is convenient to demonstrate the writing of each word on the loess. The boys stood or squatted or sat on the ground, each holding a branch to imitate, and there was no one who did not obey. Probably such subtle things are beyond their reach, so they are full of interest. At the beginning, they were unfamiliar, and the children all drew the gourd in the same way, and they couldn't do it, and the font **** was upside down, and it didn't look like it. Su also guided one by one, all with all his heart. Among them, Wei Wujian varies according to his age, and his thoughts and learning are all superior, and he has many praises. When Mu Changsheng saw it, he remembered the events of the morning, and he was inexplicably displeased, and he practiced more diligently.

Su Huanzhi only taught for half a day, first, the school was not built, and secondly, I was afraid that the students were new to learning, and it was useless to be greedy, so I told them not to forget to study, and let them go home at noon. After a while, when someone brought food to him, he sent the man to inform the old man that he needed to build another school next to his house for the purpose of teaching. The man reported back. When he was still idle and had nothing to do, he put on his hoe again and went into the mountain.

said that Mu Changsheng left the school and returned home. The mood is relaxed, and the steps are also brisk. Suddenly, I felt a feeling of embellishment on my chest, and I remembered the dough cake my mother gave me when I left home, and I immediately took it out and ate it, and I was in a good mood.

Halfway through, suddenly the overgrown weeds on the side of the road trembled slightly, and a little fox leaned out and was bumped into by Mu Changsheng. I saw the little fox, covered with snow white, white and flawless. A pair of eyes are as smart as jade mussels with pearls, and the four legs are as swift as snow reflecting the sun, and there is light in the ice. A pair of spiritual ears are erected, and a single tail is gently swaying, it is the monster that comes out of the clear mountain, and the elf is added between heaven and earth.

The little fox suddenly crossed the path and disappeared into the grass. Mu Changsheng forgot about returning home in an instant, and hurriedly chased after him. He brushed aside the grass stalks and searched all the way, but there was still the shadow of the little fox. As you walk, the surrounding trees become thicker and denser. Mu Changsheng looked for a while, disappointed in his heart, and was about to give up, when he suddenly felt the moisture in front of him, and faced a sense of humidity, he walked a few steps quickly, and came to a land with a radius of 100 meters, there were no weeds in it, only a layer of moss, mixed with flowers the size of fingernails. Surrounded by moss and flowers, there is a pond. Mu Changsheng was surprised, looked around and approached the pond, only to see that the water was clear and compelling, and he could see the bottom of the pond. There is nothing else in the pond, only a lotus leaf in the center, verdant and verdant, like beautiful jade. Under the lotus leaf, its rhizomes are connected, and the veins are clearly visible, which are rooted in the mud at the bottom of the pond. There seemed to be a barrier around it, and it was silent. There is sunlight passing through the forest, shining on the lotus leaves, the golden light of the green leaves, complementing each other, making people dizzy.

Mu Changsheng pursued the little fox, but he didn't want to reach this fairyland-like realm. Looking at the scene here, it doesn't seem like anyone has ever been there. Mu Changsheng's heart said, from now on, this is my own place. So I got carried away and took a swim back and forth here. After diving for a long time, Mu Changsheng remembered the way back. So I silently wrote down the way back to the trail along the way, and returned home all the way.

When I returned home, I had to be nagged by my mother again. The reason is naturally that others have already returned home, and he is the only one who has delayed until this time. And Mu Ainiang was waiting anxiously on the sidelines. Hurriedly dragged him back to his room and asked him what he had learned today. Mu Changsheng naturally knows everything, and he has endless words. Mu Ainiang was fascinated by it, and she yearned for it even more. She was originally a daughter, although her personality was a little out of line, but she was more clever than men, and she wrote the words taught by Su Huanzhi, which was better than Mu Changsheng.

Mu Ai Niang threw herself on the table, holding a pen in her hand and tracing it carefully on the paper, writing delicately and dexterously, Mu Changsheng was fascinated by watching it on the side, and suddenly remembered her earlier words, so she pronounced it to Mu Ai Niang, and told Mu Ai Niang all the words of Wei Wuji. When Mu Ainiang heard this, she remembered that her mother and uncle were not allowed to study that day, but she was like Wei Wujian but easily enrolled in school, her heart was sad, and her face was sad. Mu Changsheng regretted it when he saw it, and complained that he had made his sister sad, so it was better not to say it. In a hurry, he told his adventures in the afternoon, from meeting the little fox to discovering the pond. Mu Ainiang was really interested, and her worries disappeared. Changsheng saw Ai Niang like this, so he said: "There is a gap another day, I will take my sister to see it in person." I still remember the way I went. Ai Niang went to the paper to trace again, and said okay. Changsheng said: "One word is a certainty!" Ai Niang looked at his serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "A word is a certainty!" After saying that, he couldn't help but giggle. Mu Changsheng saw his sister laughing, and he laughed too. Seeing his appearance, Ai Niang stopped smiling and asked, "Changsheng, don't you want your sister to marry Na Wei Wuji?" Changsheng said: "I don't want to." How can Wei Wujian compare to his sister. Ai Niang put down her pen, stroked his face with her hand, and said with a smile: "Then Changsheng will study more attentively, so that you can protect your sister." How could Changsheng appreciate the bitterness in his smile, and just nodded.

In this way, the two of them met head to head and threw themselves on the table together, holding a pen and practicing calligraphy, and they didn't realize that the night was coming.

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