Chapter 9 A Happy Family

Time passed imperceptibly, and the sky gradually darkened. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem, little master, it's time to eat." An old woman's cry rang out at the door of the study.

"Grandma Chen, wait a minute, I'll go over."

Zhao Lengfei raised his head, rubbed his eyes and looked out the window, "Is it getting dark so soon?" I don't know how Gu Yang escaped from the mouth of the dragon crocodile, I really want to finish reading this paragraph. ”

After clipped the bookmark, Zhao Lengfei pushed the chair ladder to put the book back in its original position, and then walked out of the study.

The old woman outside the study saw Zhao Lengfei come out, and said with a smile on her face: "Little master, don't you forget the meal time again, right?" ”

Grandma Chen was originally a servant of Tianyuan's foreign family, responsible for serving Zhao Lengfei's mother, and later came to the door with the young lady's marriage, when Zhao Lengfei was born, Grandma Chen was next to her, and even Zhao Lengfei was born with strange things in her mouth, she also saw it with her own eyes.

When Tian Yunting got married, she brought a total of two little maids and a grandmother, Zhao Qingshuang is simple, and the family has not hired other people over the years, and the whole family relies on those two maids and this Grandma Chen to take care of them, although they are subordinates, but Zhao Lengfei's family treats them as if they are their own family.

Zhao Lengfei and Grandma Chen came to the dining hall together, seeing that his father and mother were already waiting for him in the hall, he hurriedly said hello to his parents and sat down in his seat, Grandma Chen and two maids brought the food, Zhao Lengfei began to eat in a big gulp, the food here is similar to the earth, but the cooking style is not as good as the earth, the food is more focused on nutrition than taste, he has been practicing martial arts every day for a while, and it is the time to grow his body, so he eats a lot at once.

Zhao Qingshuang looked at Zhao Lengfei who was spitting wolf, and said with a smile: "Hail, eat slowly, and no one will rob you, it will be your birthday in a few days, your grandfather sent someone to the school today to tell me, saying that when the time comes, our family will go to his old man's house to celebrate your birthday." ”

"Oh, yes, I miss my grandfather too." Zhao Lengfei wiped the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, he was very happy, his grandfather Tian Yuanwai loved him very much, and there were many rare things in his grandfather's house that even his father didn't have, and he was very happy every time he went to his grandfather's house.

"This kid, every time I hear that I am going to his grandfather's house, I am so happy, it just so happens that I haven't seen my father for a while, and I miss his old man." Zhao Lengfei's mother said as she sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in Zhao Lengfei's bowl: "Eat more, otherwise you won't have the strength to practice martial arts, and your head will be left behind by other children." ”

"Mother, I am definitely the tallest among children of my age now, and they are not as good as me." Listening to what his mother said, Zhao Lengfei straightened his chest and said proudly, don't look at him when he is with other children, he always has a tense face and a cold expression, but with his family, he still tries to behave like a sensible and obedient child.

After the family had a happy dinner, Zhao Lengfei went to the study with his father, his father wanted to check what he learned in the school today, Zhao Qingshuang first dictated his son's words, of course, this word is not taught in the school, literacy is only a course in the primary school, but Zhao Lengfei has never been to school in the primary school, so the words are taught by his father.

Zhao Lengfei began to learn literacy when he was two years old, so many years, the words have long been recognized, so his father is now teaching him, are some rare words that are not used much, these words are not only difficult to write and remember, but also a word with multiple meanings, very profound, his father told him that if you want to learn things on bamboo slips and ancient silk, these rare words must be learned.

After dictating the words, Zhao Qingshuang asked his son to use his own views to tell the article he learned in the classroom today, although Zhao Lengfei did not inherit his father's intelligence, but he still inherited his father's talent in calligraphy and painting and martial arts.

The words I learned today are not wrong, for the article I learned today, Zhao Lengfei first recited it, and then Mr. Xuetang's annotations to the article, and finally talked about his own views. The son's performance is not like an eight-year-old child at all, and even Zhao Qingshuang feels that even some adults can hardly understand the article so perfectly.

His son's outstanding performance made Zhao Qingshuang smile, "It's really better than blue, my son is much stronger than when I was a child." Zhao Qingshuang thought in his heart.

After checking these, Zhao Lengfei asked his father to explain to him what he didn't understand today, although Zhao Lengfei can read almost all the books now, but reading through and understanding are not the same thing, he doesn't understand what many places in the book mean, and he can't understand it until his father explains it.

Today, Zhao Lengfei asked his father to explain to him naturally the part of "Xingxiu Guyang Miscellaneous" that he didn't understand, and he didn't understand many of the places in this book that his father didn't annotate, Zhao Qingshuang saw that his son was always reading books related to Xiuzhen recently, and couldn't help but ask: "Hail, do you want to learn Xiuzhen?" ”

"Of course I think about it, cultivators are so powerful, and the book says that they can't live forever, and they can go to other worlds." Zhao Lengfei's face was yearning.

Zhao Qingshuang looked at her son's yearning expression, and thought in her heart: "Since you like it, then your father will let you go to school no matter what, and let you do what I didn't have the opportunity to do back then." ”

After listening to his father's explanation, Zhao Lengfei came to the backyard with his father, the backyard is where Zhao Lengfei learned martial arts, there are a row of all kinds of weapons on the wall, and in the center of the backyard there is a sand pit for practicing light skills, plum blossom piles and wooden figures for practicing routines, stone locks for practicing strength, etc., and even sandbags and stone dumbbells made by Zhao Qingshuang according to his son's ideas.

Practicing martial arts every morning and evening is also a must-do homework for Zhao Lengfei, Zhao Qingshuang was also a wizard who practiced martial arts when he was young, although he once gave up learning martial arts because of family difficulties, but after his family situation improved, he picked up his martial arts again for many years, with extraordinary talent and perseverance, Zhao Qingshuang's attainments in martial arts are not much worse than his literary attainments, but not many people know. With his father's careful teaching, coupled with his own efforts, Zhao Lengfei's martial arts level is also improving day by day.

Looking at Zhao Lengfei in the arena beating a set of ordinary boxing techniques like flowing water, Zhao Qingshuang felt that his son was like a more perfect self, he gave up a lot of ideals when he was young because of his poor family, but now he can finally create a perfect living condition for his son and let his son pursue his dreams.

In Zhao Qingshuang's admiring gaze, Zhao Lengfei finished the boxing, and then he pestered his father to teach him new kung fu, Zhao Qingshuang stroked his son's head, and strengthened his belief in his heart: he must give his son a perfect childhood, so that his son can do what he likes to do, so that his son will do more than himself in the future.

A few days later......

"Dad, mother, hurry up, the car is here." In the living room, Zhao Lengfei, who was dressed in red, dragged his mother's hand and walked out of the outhouse.

"You kid, what time is it now, as soon as you say you want to go to your grandfather's house, you are in a hurry like this, it's your birthday, and you'll be a year older soon, don't be so coquettish when you go to your grandfather's house, otherwise people will laugh at it." Zhao Lengfei's mother smiled.

"Alright, everything is ready, since the carriage is here, let's go out." Zhao Qingshuang walked over, took his son's other hand, and the family walked out the door.

Today is Zhao Lengfei's tenth birthday, the whole family went to his grandfather's house to celebrate his birthday, his mother specially prepared a red robe for him, red shoes, red hat, and a whole set of red clothes on his body.

Zhao Lengfei usually wears the same clothes as his father, all of them are scholar's clothes, but before making clothes, his father will first use black dye to write words on the fabric, and then the tailor will make these words into clothes, this kind of scholar's clothes with words is called a degree word suit, which is a symbol of identity and taste, which is very popular in Dasheng country, but not anyone can wear it, let alone write on anyone's words.

The person who wears the degree dress must have at least a third-order degree, and the person who writes even has a degree as high as the seventh order, but the father and son are full of conditions, Zhao Lengfei was admitted to the fourth-order degree not long ago, and his father has reached the twelfth level of the top degree, in Dasheng country, there are only a handful of people with the top degree, and there are only five or six people who are full of them, except for his father, the others are all old men, and it can be seen from this that his father is amazing.

Zhao Lengfei felt that his father's appearance had hardly changed since he was born, he had always been twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but in fact, his father was thirty-nine years old. Look at how chic the degree dress his father is wearing, the black characters on the silver clothes, or all or half, the whole word shows the bones, and the half word hides the front, this dress is matched with the father's tall posture and handsome face, that is called a handsome home, and then look at his own dress, Zhao Lengfei is a little crying and laughing.

His mother Tian Yunting wore a green dress and satin skirt, combed her hair in a bun, and wore not much jewelry, but everything was very elegant, her mother was much younger than her father, and she couldn't see any traces of time on her face at all, and her elegant appearance was not much better than that of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Zhao Lengfei looked at his father, and then at his mother, he felt that they were really a pair of talented and beautiful women, and then looked at himself in the middle of the two, although a red dress was a bit funny, but he made himself a little more childlike, his psychological age is not eight or nine years old, but after all, he is an eight or nine-year-old child, like a real child being held by his parents, it is indeed a rare happiness, thinking of this, he doesn't feel how ugly this red dress is.

Zhao Lenghai's appearance in this life is very similar to his father, this is the most proud of him, many people want their appearance to look better, Zhao Lengfei is not exempt from vulgarity, in his previous life, his appearance is also outstanding, but compared with his father, it is worse I don't know how far, his father is the most attractive man he has ever seen, he is already very satisfied to have five or six points like his father, but he usually always shows a cold face in front of outsiders, which is just the opposite of his father's smiling and warm appearance all day long, so in addition to his own family, Few outsiders have ever said that he looked like his father.

The family went out, the carriage outside the door was ready, the horses here are not the same as the horses on the earth, not to mention the taller and bigger, the biggest difference is that the horses here do not have long manes on their necks, but have thin scales on the chest and neck, the better the horses, the larger the scales around the neck, the brighter the color.

The carriage is pulled by two horses, there are two rows of opposite seats in the carriage, the body is very wide, when you sit straight, you will not touch the opposite side if you stretch your legs, a total of six people can sit in the carriage, Zhao Lengfei's family of three goes in and it looks particularly spacious, the coachman is a veteran, and he is fast and steady when he catches up with the car, and it rarely makes people feel bumpy.

Zhao Lenghai's grandfather Tian Yuanwai originally lived in Fuzhou City, since his only daughter married to the Zhao family, he moved to a manor not far from Yingliang Town, it takes about half an hour to walk by carriage, this road Zhao Lengfei has walked many times, but he still looked out through the car window, curiously looking at the pedestrians on the road and the scenery on the side of the road.

Zhao Lengfei's mind is much more mature than other children, and his parents are very clear about this, but in the eyes of his parents, he has always been a child, and at such a young age, he must not worry about him going out of town alone, so Zhao Lengfei rarely walks out of Yingliang Town.

His father would occasionally take him to the nearby hills to hunt and cook, go fishing and swim by Yingshui, and go to a nearby village to watch a play, and the farthest time was to visit his father's master Mu Li Pei in Fuzhou, a few hundred miles away, so every time he went out of the town to see the outside world, Zhao Lengfei was very excited.

After a short time, he listened to the coachman's "call ........." and stopped the carriage, "Mr. Zhao, the manor outside the field has arrived." ”

Zhao Qingshuang jumped out of the carriage, helped his wife down first, and then picked up his son from the car, as soon as Zhao Lengfei's feet landed, he held the gift he brought to his grandfather in one hand, and pulled his mother to the gate of the manor with the other.

Zhao Qingshuang paid the money to the coachman, and then asked him when he would come to pick him up the next day, and arranged everything before turning around and following his wife and children.

As soon as Zhao Lengfei pulled his mother into the gate of the manor, he saw a few subordinates working in the courtyard, and the subordinates in the courtyard all knew Zhao Lengfei and his mother, and they bowed their heads to say hello one by one, and some people were busy shouting: "Go and tell the eldest master, the young lady is home, and the young master is also here." ”

As soon as the words of the next person entered the house, the door of the main room opened, and an old man with a crutch and gray hair walked out of the house, the old man looked about sixty years old, although his hair and beard had begun to turn white, but his face was very smooth, and he could hardly see the common blue spots and wrinkles on the faces of the elderly, his eyes were bright, although he was holding a crutch in his hand, his body was straight, and the hand holding the crutch looked very powerful.

"Grandpa." Zhao Lengfei let go of his mother's hand and rushed towards his grandfather.

"Eh, my good grandson, you run slower, don't fall." Tian Yuanwai showed a knowing smile on his face, opened his arms and hugged Zhao Lengfei in his arms, and after a while he let go, he used his hand to compare the top of Zhao Lenghai's head, and said in surprise: "Eh, hehe, I have grown so much taller, this big red robe is really good, it is a bit of a groom official, haha......"

Listening to his grandfather's words, Zhao Lengfei's face turned a little red, he coquettishly took the cane in his grandfather's hand, and put his grandfather's hand on his shoulder, this is what Zhao Lengfei loved to do with his grandfather when he was a child.

"Girl, Qingshuang, come to the house." Tian Yuanwai was pulled by Zhao Lengfei towards the house, and he hurriedly shouted for his daughter and son-in-law to come in.

When the family entered the house and sat down, a servant brought tea, and Zhao Lengfei couldn't wait to show his grandfather the gifts he brought like a treasure.

"Grandpa, this is the Cordyceps produced in the valley, a person who wanted to change the painting with his father, at first my father didn't want to change it, but later I heard that eating this thing can make my grandfather younger, so my father agreed to change it." Zhao Leng said while holding one of the very beautifully packaged boxes.

Tian Yuanwai took the box, opened it gently, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he twisted his beard in his hand, and said with some surprise: "Golden Cordyceps that has reached the age of thirty? This is a good thing, I have seen this thing a few times when I went to Gu Country to do business, even in the Gu Country where it was produced, this is also a royal tribute level thing, although I have seen it, I have not been blessed to eat it. This thing is not to say ten in our Dasheng country, even one is extremely difficult to get, Qingshuang, you really have the heart to bring me such a good thing. "It seems that he is quite fond of this cordyceps.

"I met by chance, my father-in-law was able to like it, and Qingshuang was very happy." Zhao Qingshuang replied with a smile.

"Grandpa, this is a painting that Daddy painted for you, for this painting, Daddy stayed up for many nights, and this painting, this painting is a mountain painted by Daddy, and the water is painted by me." Zhao Lengfei took out two more rolled paintings and opened them as he spoke.

"Qingshuang, this child, just understands my mind, and brings me paintings, don't you know, my old friends in order to get a piece of your calligraphy and painting from me, come to grind with me day and night, the few paintings of your calligraphy and painting in my study, are about to be exhausted by them, and I am reluctant to hang out the rest, for fear that they will see it for me to leave when they come again."

Tian Yuanwai said as he took a painting opened by Zhao Lengfei and took a look, after reading the content of the painting, his eyes were immediately attracted, and after a while, he looked at Zhao Qingshuang with a surprised face and said: ""Nine Stars Map"? You can draw this, can you make a breakthrough in your painting skills, what a good painting! Qingshuang, don't talk about our Dashengguo, I'm afraid that there are artists of the same level as you in the whole world. ”

When his father's "Nine Constellations Map" was just completed, Zhao Lengfei had seen it, painting nine of the twenty-eight constellations, which were also the most constellations that people could see at one time, when he stared at this painting for several minutes, there were only more than 100 stars in the painting, but it expressed the spirituality of the stars and the profundity of the universe, which could make everyone who had seen it deeply immersed in it. Compared with this painting, the 3D space effect he had ever seen was simply weak, and Zhao Lengfei felt that it would take him several days just to see the starlight details of each star in this painting, and he really didn't know how his father spent only a few nights painting it.

"My father-in-law has won the award, and my son-in-law has indeed made a breakthrough in his painting skills recently, if you always need it, ask me to paint a few more paintings, don't worry about this little thing."

"Grandpa likes to paint, I can draw it for you, and I have several paintings in my study that have just been painted." Zhao Lengfei said with big eyes. In fact, he also knows that his painting is not a star and a half different from his father's, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference, just take the painting in his hand that he cooperated with his father, a layman may not be able to see what the doorway is, but if he shows it to an insider, what is the part of his painting, it is completely a dog's tail and a mink, he said this just to make the outside open his mind.

"Hehe, my good grandson, I am reluctant to give away your paintings for my grandfather, I must collect them well." Tian Yuanwai said happily.

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