"It's a real delight!" Master Xu said with a smile, "This group of rice worms has always relied on the position of a child, so they have always been arrogant, cheating and cheating in the government, and the county officials have nothing to do with them, you are ashamed of them this time." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mei Xueyan shook her head, under the atmosphere of Jingguo, there have been many such people, she can only persuade her to quit for a while, if these people can work hard, they are still worthy of praise, I am afraid that what she said is light, not enough to make people empowered, after all, the people of the court will offer literati like Buddhas, it is difficult not to make people proud.

"Master Mei, your poem is simple to read, but it is thought-provoking, contains the truth, and it is best to teach the students of enlightenment to read, I estimate that it will be circulated in the entire Huatong Mansion in a few days."

"Master Xu has won the award, you are right, people's moral cultivation is cultivated from childhood."

Mei Xueyan looked at the little white dog on the ground shaking her head and tail, she already knew Mei Xueyan, she had the strength to eat porridge, and she was jumping around on the ground, but she was not far away from Mei Xueyan, and she had to see if Mei Xueyan was still there from time to time after playing for a while.

Master Xu was also amused by the puppy, and said: "Maybe Feng Yuanjun can recommend this poem to the Academy of Literature and compile it into the enlightenment lesson plan, which is a real work that has been passed down to the world and even to the world."

"That's too far ahead."

Mei Xueyan called the puppy over, teased it with her fingers, and said, "This is a puppy I rescued in Huangsha Pass, Master Xu, you are well-informed, let's give it a name."

Master Xu said with a smile: "Where can I be called well-informed, I have named people, but I have never given it to dogs, Master Mei's book is related to it, or you take it personally." You're its savior, and it's lucky that if it weren't for you, it would have become a 'meal on a plate' if it hadn't drowned. ”

Mei Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled, Master Xu was right, even if the puppy didn't die, at this time, it was all hungry and thin, and if it was caught, it would definitely be killed and cooked into dog meat.

"You're the one who saved it, or are you going to take it?"

Mei Xueyan turned her head and asked Lin Sanlang, Lin Sanlang smiled, Mei Xueyan now has him in her eyes, which is enough to make him happy for a long time.

"I haven't read a book, I don't know how to name it, just now it ate porridge, it's called white porridge, or rice porridge, if it doesn't work, it's lean porridge, and it's not eight treasure porridge......"

Mei Xueyan has long been convinced by his literary attainments, and it is not surprising that a good horse can be called a second dog by him, no matter how ugly it sounds.

"It's white hair all over its body, it's called white porridge, didn't you say that it's easy to feed by a cheap name?"

Mei Xueyan is also lazy, she doesn't want to bother thinking about it, the white dog is similar to a scoop of porridge, which is quite commensurate.

"The name is like a dog!" Lin Saburo gave a thumbs up and praised, "But can it follow my surname Lin?" ”

Mei Xueyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You saved it, you said that your surname is Ma Ducheng."

"Okay, then your surname is Lin, Lin Bai Porridge! Good son! ”

Lin Saburo scooped up the white porridge and put it on his lap to scratch its belly, itching its short legs straight away, really like a pair of amusing stubborn father and son. Mei Xueyan was very speechless about his childish behavior like a child, and she didn't know that he still had this side, which was completely different from Su Ri's arrogance.

In fact, Lin Sanlang has his own careful thoughts, Bai Congee is surnamed Lin, so Mei Xueyan takes care of it like raising their sons.

After laughing, Mei Xueyan was watching an acquaintance pass through the crowd, carrying a few paper bags in his hand and walking in a hurry.

"This big brother Yacha, do you have any medicine jars and urns?"

"No, no, I'm too busy, what kind of mess, go away."

"Then where can I find the pot of boiling medicine......

"Maybe there is one on the stove, but now there are not enough medicine jars, and I guess you won't be able to borrow them."

He nodded, picked up a patch of medicine he had caught, and headed towards the makeshift room.

"Zhao Kun!"

Mei Xueyan was surprised that he was in a hurry, her brows were tightened, and she seemed to have something important, so she called out.

Zhao Kun turned his head in an instant, and saw that it was Mei Xueyan, and suddenly ran away, Mei Xueyan was surprised that he would react like this, she has always been very good with Zhao Kun, he is clever and can talk, and he is quick to do things, Mei Xueyan likes this clever boy very much, but today he is very abnormal.

"Something must have happened, I'm going to chase him back."

"I'm going to get him......"

Lin Sanlang was resolute and resolute, and directly dodged to chase after him, Zhao Kun's body was small and flexible, hiding and hiding in the crowd, Lin Sanlang was strong and would collide with people if he was not careful, his strength was like a cow, and if he was not good, he would hurt people, and he couldn't do anything about Zhao Kun for a while.

However, this place is only a hundred feet away from the sky, and Zhao Kun can't escape anywhere, so he finally ran to the outside of a wooden shed where the patient was waiting and simply stopped.

Mei Xueyan has practiced the five bird plays, her legs and feet are much stronger, and she only panted slightly when she caught up.

"Why are you stinky boy running away when you see me?" Mei Xueyan feigned anger and said, "It's like being collected by a creditor, and you don't owe me money." ”

Zhao Kun stood there for a long time, his face full of apologies, and he muttered for a while before he mustered up the courage to speak.

"Mei Maocai, I'm ...... I can't stand you. Zhao Kun's cheeks were agitated, which seemed to be very rare.

"What are you sorry for me, Zhao Jian, your two homes have also been affected by the flood? Is your family okay? ”

Zhao Kun's eyes were red, and he held back his tears and said: "Our village was all flooded, but we found it in time, all the people escaped, and Zhao Jian was also ...... Mei Maocai, I ...... I will give the medicine to my grandfather and then make amends to you, can you hide a few words for me, and just say that you lent me the money for the medicine? ”

"Is your grandfather sick? I'll go in and see ......."

Mei Xueyan dealt with Zhao Kun's grandfather, and therefore composed the song "Charcoal Seller", at that time, Uncle Zhao was still tough and able to burn charcoal and sell it, probably because of the disaster.

The dim wooden hut was damp and no sunlight penetrated, and there were four low beds in it, all of which were occupied by the sick, only one bed was fed by the patient's family and the rest of the seriously ill were left unattended, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of sour rancid and medicinal medicine.

"Kunzi, you just leave the porridge here, go out quickly, cough cough ......"

Old man Zhao's voice was not loud, and he was a little hoarse, and he inhaled the cold wind while talking and began to cough again.

"Grandpa, I bought you medicine, and I'll fry ......it later," Zhao Kun said in a low voice.

"I said that you don't have to buy it, you can't die from this disease, cough cough...... It's not going to get better for a while, why are you so screwed up this kid? It's a pure waste of money...... "Uncle Zhao muttered, "Where do you have the money to buy medicine?" Ahem......"

"Yes...... It was Mei Mao's reward. Zhao Kun glanced at Mei Xueyan pleadingly and continued, "She came to see you." ”