Early the next morning, Lin Muzhi got up early in the morning, if he didn't have a younger sister, he wouldn't have gotten up so early. Wake up naturally, isn't it fragrant?

After making breakfast, Lin Muzhi began to call his sister downstairs.

"Little orange, hurry up, it's getting late for class!"

Zhao Jixiang's small steps from far to near upstairs, she and Lin Muzhi were both from poor people, they didn't have any drowsiness problems, and they woke up very early, but after having a brother, she had a wish very early - to lie in bed.

"Come on, brother, brother, why didn't you call Little Orange earlier, it's almost too late!"

For the women in his family, Lin Muzhi has always been tolerant.

"How could it be too late. My brother is a good timer. ”

Zhao Jixiang smiled happily:

"Oops?! What should I do if I don't have time to comb my hair? ”

I gave a bowl of rice to my sister, and looked at the small wooden comb that my sister was holding in her little hand. Lin Muzhi smiled.

"You've thought about it, and you're asking your brother what to do? Eat first, and my brother will comb it for you. ”

Zhao Jixiang handed the wooden comb in his hand to Lin Muzhi.

"My brother loves Xiaoju the most."

Parents of the body's hair and skin. The respect of the ancients for hair has some incomprehensible feelings! There are dozens of varieties of hairstyles, such as high buns, low buns, buns, reverse buns, black buns, Uighur buns, etc.

Originally, Lin Muzhi planned to make a haircut, but he reluctantly found that it was okay to pull flowers with his hands, but it was a little too difficult to weave flowers. In the end, Lin Muzhi still combed his sister with two ponytails.

When it's time to eat, it's always a glutton!

Huang Guan strode from outside the door.

"It's a coincidence, come on, little sister, I just bought the buns from the market, try them."

Zhao Jixiang was very moved, but he still looked back at Lin Muzhi.

Looking at his sister's hopeful eyes, Lin Muzhi smiled.

"It's okay, whatever you want to eat and buy in the future, you just look for this little fat man, and treat him as filial piety to his brother."

After receiving an affirmative answer from his brother, Zhao Jixiang took the bun handed by Huang Guan and ate it very ladylikely.

Lin Muzhi is a little funny, the dead fat man is not an outsider, why does my sister learn all those red tapes? It's not your sweetheart, so there's no need to behave like this, right?

snatched the bun wrapped in oil paper in Huang Guan's hand and began to eat.

"There is gruel in the kitchen, go and serve it yourself, how can you eat just dry buns? You have to hurry, I'm not a picky eater, I eat fast, and if it's slow, I may not be able to see the bun skin. ”

Huang Guan replied and turned around and went to the kitchen.

Seeing his brother leading by example like this, Zhao Jixiang is no longer so ladylike.

The fat man who came back saw that half of the buns he bought had been wiped out, put them on the table, and joined the team battle.

Since Huang Guan entered the door, it has not been five minutes, and there is only one bun left. Anyone who has been with Xiaofu understands one thing, eating is to be robbed.

Seeing that there was only one last one left, Lin Muzhi didn't do it again, it must have been left to the little junior sister, and the fat man sacrificed his killer weapon.

"Little junior sister, I met Master Zhu and them at the entrance of the alley before I entered the door, it seems that I am waiting for you!"

This trick really worked. Zhao Jixiang sighed, put down the dishes and chopsticks and hurriedly went upstairs.

Huang Guan was full of pride, picked up the last bun and took a bite. What is it called? It's called stratagem!

Lin Muyi kicked on Huang Guan's stool and almost didn't kick Huang Guan's stool away.

"Wait, wait, I've been waiting anyway, I care about the kung fu of this tea, and I want you to talk more."

Huang Guan was startled, he patronized and ate just now, and forgot that Lao Shi, the big killer, was sitting on the side.

"That's... Lao Shi, Mrs. Cheng is also there, may be waiting for you! ”

With suspicion, Lin Muzhi looked at Huang Guan and said:

"Who is Mrs. Cheng?"

Huang Guan explained:

"Mrs. Cheng is a big gentleman's mother, she is a legend in Dahua, you think, she married a husband who was idle and didn't do his job at the age of eighteen. Then her husband started to study, and finally got the top prize. gave birth to two sons, both of whom were champions. Therefore, His Majesty sealed a decree"

As soon as he said that he was Su Laoquan's insider, Lin Muzhi understood. Mr. Big's father, when he was young, was indeed chivalrous, saying that the good thing is to play in the mountains and rivers, and to say that the bad point is the blind stream. After Su Laoquan got married, there were great changes, and the "Three Character Classic" mentioned that he was working hard at the beginning of the twenty-seventh, and he was talking about.

Mrs. Cheng's talent is not recorded too much in the history books, but her two sons have become champions, and she has indeed contributed a lot. After Su Laoquan began to work hard, he still traveled abroad all year round, to put it bluntly, he didn't touch his family. The education of the two sons fell entirely on Mrs. Cheng, and she proved to be excellent.

Lin Muzhi asked:

"Are you sure you're waiting for me?"

Huang Guan is not very sure.

"Should... Right?! After all, you are the new master of the academy and the new teacher of Zhiqing, so it's not impossible for the old lady to see you, right? ”

I'll go~, in the end am I asking you, or are you asking me?

Lin Muzhi wanted to ask something more, but Zhao Jixiang had already hurriedly come down from upstairs.

"Brother, I'll go to class first."

Looking at the book in Zhao Jixiang's arms, Lin Muzhi was thinking, should I make a small schoolbag for my sister?

The meal is almost finished, and the bowl is washed again. Now that you have come to the academy, some people still want to see each other.

"Little orange, slow down, my brother will send you there."

Zhao Jixiang stood still, sorted out his appearance, and happily pulled Lin Muzhi.

The three of them went out and arrived at the entrance of the alley, and sure enough, as the fat man said, there were already people waiting here, and the four women had different expressions.

Li Yi'an stood the farthest away from Lin Muzhi, and saw Lin Muzhi gritting his teeth, as if he had said something, but far away, Lin Muzhi didn't hear it clearly. Even if he heard it clearly, Lin Muzhi didn't want to hear it. It's nothing more than a disciple, a prodigal and something like that.

Zhu Fuzi's expression was indifferent, and he didn't look at him from beginning to end.

And then there is Mrs. Cheng. is not as old as Lin Muzhi imagined, and his hair is not finished black. The red light is full of face, not to mention, the phoenix-shaped cane in his hand is less than ten pounds.

Lin Muzhi couldn't understand why the royal reward for a crutch or something was so big? Do you think such an old man can not be in good health? When I walked there, I carried a crutch of ten pounds in my hand, I really don't know if this crutch is for crutches or for exercise? Maybe it's both.

Su Zhiqing supported the old man with one hand, saw Lin Muzhi, and waved her little hand vigorously.

After Zhao Jixiang saw his master, he let go of Lin Muzhi's hand, said hello to Mrs. Cheng, ran to Zhu Fuzi, and happily took out the new textbook that her brother wrote for her last night.

Lin Mu stepped forward and bowed.

"See Grandma Cheng, I wish Grandma Cheng good health."

The old lady smiled:

"Well, it's the new master of the academy, right? Sure enough, he is a young talent, and he is suave! ”

It is a good thing to be praised by others, but it is not necessarily a good thing to be praised by Mrs. Cheng. You think, half of the six Dahua families have a close relationship with her, one husband and two sons. If you can't afford two taels of dry goods like Lin Muzhi, can you not regret it?

"Grandma Cheng said with a smile, Xiao Ke can't afford your praise."

Don't say it, the old man is sometimes indescribable.

"What praise is not praised? Yes, yes, no, no, yesterday your husband sent a letter home, with a poem back, and you wrote another poem, all of which are in contrast to each other. No, early in the morning, the old body also went to join in the fun. ”

Lin Muzhi looked at the fat man, thought with his toes, and knew that he did it.

"Grandma Cheng laughed, she was stupid for a while, how dare she compare with Mr."

The old lady looked Lin Muzhi up and down again.

"Hehe, no matter how modest you are, it's a bit too much!"

Originally, Lin Muzhi wanted to say a few more words to the old man, but Su Zhiqing ran over, pouted, and kicked Lin Muzhi's calf twice.

"Hmph, I know that I care about my sister's study, and I don't ask about my disciple's schoolwork at all, stinky master."

The old man was not surprised by Su Zhiqing's strange behavior, the granddaughter he raised, he still didn't understand? With questions, he turned his head to look at Zhu Fuzi.

Zhu Fuzi handed the new textbook written by Lin Muzhi to the old man with both hands.

"Please take a look at the old lady."

Mrs. Cheng took the book handed by Zhu Fuzi, did not open it in a hurry, and said to Lin Muzhi with a smile:

"Zhiqing's two fathers are either officials in other places, or they are away all the year round, and they are negligent in discipline on weekdays, so don't be surprised by the little master."

The old people have been exonerated, what else can Lin Muzhi say?

"Grandma Cheng laughed, Zhiqing is lively and active, but she is a girl's heart, how can she destroy humanity because of etiquette?"

The old man praised again and again, and opened the text that Lin Muzhi wrote to Little Orange.

"Hmm~ heaven to earth. Rain against wind. Continents against the sky. Mountain flowers to sea trees. The red sun against the sky. The thunder is faint and foggy. The sun goes down against the sky. The wind is high and the autumn moon is white, and the rain and sunset are red..."

Closing the book, the old man spoke:

"I never thought that Brother Lin's attainments in couplets are so high, don't blame my old man for being happy to hunt and take the school exam."

Why is there an exam all of a sudden? Why don't you tell us about it beforehand? This is sure to make people bite the bullet!

"Which... Kid just try it! ”

The old man smiled.

"Push open the window with both hands in front of the moon, the moon stars are scarce, and it will not rain tonight."

Lin Muzhi was stunned, didn't this the dead fat man ask before he came to the academy?

Huang Guan never misses the opportunity to perform.

"I know, I know. One stone breaks through the water, the sky is high and wide, and the Ming Dynasty must become frost. ”

The old man frowned and looked at this little fat man who hadn't spoken for half a day, it didn't make sense that there was such a talented man in the academy, everyone had never heard of it?

My brain was hot, and I just thought about it. This will be embarrassing, and pushed Lin Muzhi forward.

"This little master has been right before he came to the academy."

The old man was relieved and smiled.

"That's... The green water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind. ”

Su Zhiqing took the old man's hand and shook it, as if she was shy.

"Grandma..."

After a little thought, Lin Muzhi replied:

"Qingshan Yuan is not old, it is snow-white."

The old man smacked his crutches.

"Okay, good, sure enough, young talent, quick thinking. Like our little handlebar! In the future, I will walk around my residence more, I won't keep you today, I left the academy yesterday, let's turn around today, we still have to wait for someone, and I won't let you accompany me here, an old woman. ”

Let's get out of the way! After a while, maybe you will have to recite poems on the spot. We don't understand the old man's thinking, and we don't dare to ask.

"Grandma Cheng, the kid is leaving. In the future, I will definitely go to the house to disturb more, and don't be idle boys when the time comes. ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

"Go, go, the afterlife is terrifying."