In the evening, as said, the same meal as at noon, my father ate profusely and sweated, only shouting joy. Although his mother and sister and sister had eaten at noon, they still ate a lot. So everyone drank the water, and taking advantage of this free time, Meng Ming decided to tell them about these things in his hands that had not appeared in this era. Meng Ming had to make up a reason for them to believe. Besides, these things cannot be hidden.

Meng Ming learned that the parties involved in the accident were dead except for himself, so Meng Ming leaned forward and leaned over to his father, and whispered to him: "Daddy, let me tell you something, this matter must not be spread outside." When his father heard this, he rubbed Meng Ming's head by the way, and said: "Little ghost, it's very mysterious, you say" Meng Ming said: "Then I said, you have to hold on, I went back to my grandfather's house this time, walked to the Xiaowei River, and found an old beggar, lying there as if injured, he saw me and called me over, saying that he had reached the end of his life, and entrusted me with an object before he died, so he gave me this package, saying that these are God-given things, and told me the name, planting method, yield, and how to eat these things, which he got from the other side of the ocean." It is auspicious, so that there is no longer the suffering of famine in the world, and it is said that my real thing can bring me the disaster of death, but I am not like a person who died early, and I can survive the extreme wealth. He said that it might have hurt me, so he struggled to get up and got on a small raft, saying that he was buried by going down the river into the sea. Didn't this happen, the car was wrecked, and I almost died. ”

Meng Ming's father heard this: "This old man is not a good person, he harmed my Qilin'er, I went to find him, and I couldn't take care of himself when I beat him." Meng Ming's mother was anxious and said: "What are you looking for, I estimate that this old man is dead, he let Ming'er suffer this catastrophe, but isn't Ming'er better?" Didn't he say that this is a godsend, is it auspicious, we have to look at it, there will be blessings after Ming'er's tribulation. ”

Meng Ming's father said: "I just can't bear my son to suffer this great sin, I'd rather not have this bullshit blessing." Meng Ming's mother said: "I don't want my son to suffer this great sin, since this is God's arrangement, it is ominous to abandon it." Meng Ming's mother is quite superstitious, it seems that his father listens to his mother, and his wife is strict, so it will be easy to do.

Early the next morning, Meng Ming got up quite early, and the genius was bright. I saw movement in the courtyard, and ZM saw two adults chattering, and he guessed his father's mother. The two of them must have not slept well all night, and got up early in the morning to take a look at the field planted by Meng Ming. The two of them must have recognized the importance of these things, and since childhood, they must have affected the fate of a family; In general, it can definitely affect the national fortunes of a dynasty. So be cautious about it. Then there was an anxious wait, and it would be less than three months before we could see it.

After another half a month, Meng Ming's body healed, and he never went out at home, only looking at the sweet potato seedlings when they were 20 cm, all of them were transplanted to a rearranged field (furrowed) in the backyard, and the land was divided into two parts; The potatoes are also 20 centimeters tall without transplanting. This is all taken care of by his father and mother, and in the end, he didn't want Meng Ming to get close, and his sister broke a sweet potato branch and was almost beaten by his mother. Do you say that? I took it like a treasure all day long, and I had to turn it ten times a day. It's boring at home, so let's go outside.

Early in the morning, I went out, my sister gave him a guide, in fact, I had long wanted to go shopping, in my previous life, I was from here, and I wanted to see what the Bailang River was nine hundred years ago. Out of the door, there is a stone-paved street, the street is ten meters wide, there are many houses, a few shops, the larger is a cloth shop, next to it is a tailor shop. This street goes east and west, to not long, about more than 300 meters, go 100 meters to the east on a two-arch stone bridge, called the White Wolf Bridge, there are more than 40 meters long, across the White Wolf Water (that is, the Bailang River of later generations), the river water is clear, the water flow is turbulent, there are many weeping willows on both sides of the river, there are a lot of people coming and going on the bridge, this is the only passage to enter and exit the city in the east of the city, because after crossing the bridge to the east, you will go out of the city. The administrative offices of Beihai County and Weizhou are both in the same city, and they are all on the west bank of the White Wolf Water, and Beihai County is attached to Guo County. At this time, the county town of Beihai was very small, no more than two miles from east to west, and only three miles from north to south, with 5,000 households and about 25,000 people. It can be regarded as Wangxian.

After crossing the White Wolf Bridge, one mile to the east. There is a small village called Dingjia Village, but there are three restaurants, and these restaurants also stay. I didn't go east, but when I looked east, I was verdant and couldn't see the boundary. I just can't see people, and I heard that there are wolves not far away. Go back, pass the door to the west and gradually become a little prosperous, a more spacious stone road appears in front of you, about fifteen meters wide, no name, popularly called welcome road, the shops on both sides are lined up, but lively, the larger is a restaurant on the west side of the street, there are three floors high, called Yuebin Building; Not far to the south, a relatively large tile shop, colorful flags fluttering; My family's grain store is also on this street, on the east side of the street. In the northernmost part of Yingbin Road, there is a street that runs east-west, and the only street with a name is called Gongjia Lane, Beihai County Ya, County School, and Yaxing are all on the west side of this street (bounded by Yingbin Road). To the east is the state office, the state school. Meng Ming's private school seems to be here, less than 100 steps away from the state, and it is a small alley from his house. I don't want to go shopping, the current county seat is not as good as a township and street in later generations. In addition to this endless white wolf water, there is no information about the future generations here, there is no City God Temple, there is no Kuiwen Gate, there is no ancient city wall, let alone things are wrong.

Meng Ming returned home with great interest, his father went to the grain store, and his mother counted the steps in the backyard of his home, and counted down the days. I want to go to a private school to experience it, and the education at this time should be very different, focusing on the scriptures and meanings, and in later generations, I have never studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and the classical Chinese is also rough and incomprehensible. It's also difficult to take the test, Meng Ming meditated, it seems that he has a lot of knowledge of scriptures and meanings in his brain, just like the brush words that also amazed him, all of them originated from the dead Meng Ming. Meng Ming revisited the memory in his mind again, and actually had a clear understanding of the subset of scriptures and histories. Meng Ming had some confidence in this. When Dad comes back, talk to him about going to school.

In this era, there is nothing to entertain, and life is monotonous. In addition to studying, you should also find something entertaining to pass the boring time. Let's make a backgammon, use it as a toy for my sister, just do it, Meng Ming found two colors of glass beads, about two centimeters in diameter, and one has fifty each; A round wooden disc on which the carpenter chisels a hemispherical hole with a diameter of two centimeters, and this backgammon is made in an hour. Meng Ming tried to play a game by himself, and felt pretty good, so he moved the backgammon to the stone table in the pavilion, and I called my sister and taught her to play chess, and my sister followed. After a while, my sister and sister learned, and then the two of them were very happy, and there was nothing to do with Meng Ming. What kind of game are you developing?,Actually, I didn't have many hobbies in my previous life.,I usually run sales.,I like to play games when I'm free.,Read e-books; Solitaire and mahjong are not easy to play.

Meng Ming went back to the room, found the mobile phone I hidden, found a few e-books to see, the power consumption of the mobile phone is fast, Meng Ming will copy a few copies, the current Song Dynasty already has a script, the subject matter is mostly fox fairies, Zhi monsters, but the plot is relatively simple, not fascinating. What is the transcript? After choosing, let's copy the short ones first, such as "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" and "Journey to the West". That's right, it's "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", Meng Ming copied it on the book, and he could finish copying it if he wanted to look like half a moon. But the phone has to be charged, and the solar battery has to be charged, so this thing has to be kept secret. Meng Ming copied for an hour and a half, but he didn't bother, his sister and sister may be addicted to chess. Meng Ming put down his pen and decided to take a break, it was time for lunch. He walked out of the house, the sun was hanging in the south, and it was still quite vicious. Let's go to the study, I haven't been there for a few days, and I have decided to read more scriptures and Yizi in the past few days, read two hours a day, and then take an hour to transcribe "Strange Tales from Liaozhai".

Dad came back for lunch, and saw Meng Ming reading in the study, and he was quite satisfied. Then he called me, "Ming'er, it's time for lunch." Meng Ming came to the restaurant, but her sister and sister hadn't come yet, and even her mother hadn't come. Dad asked Aunt Yang to call it. After a while, I heard the voices of my sisters and sisters giggling, as well as the voices of my mother's disgust: "The two stinky girls don't know what the sun is going to be when they play, and they don't look at what time it is, aren't they hungry?" The younger sister jumped in first and grimaced at Meng Ming; My sister and my mother also came in and sat down, only to see my mother glaring at him fiercely, and Meng Ming was a little inexplicable.

Meng Ming's family education is very strict, and he can't speak casually when eating, and after eating in a dull mood, Aunt Yang finished cleaning and served everyone a cup of tea. Father picked up the tea bowl, picked up the lid, shh After putting down the tea bowl, he whispered to his mother: "Lady, my father is coming tomorrow, one is to see Ming'er, the second is to escort this year's imperial grain and taxes, and the third is to ask Erlang (the second cousin of his uncle's family) to help out in our grain store and be an apprentice in the bookkeeper." My mother continued: "Is it my father-in-law's idea to call Da Lang, or is it instigated by my sister-in-law, and it is not a grain store that covets us. What's going on with that?" Then he said loudly: "Ming'er has been sick since he was sick, have his uncle and aunt come to see him?" Do you think that once Ming'er is gone, the family property will be theirs? "Daddy hurriedly persuaded my mother, waved his hand at us, and let us disperse.