One

When it comes to the most lively place in Los Angeles, it must be Tea Street

The tea street is a dirty street, full of filth, only a dozen hastily erected bamboo sheds, surrounded by a fence, hung a wooden sign, it is called a tea shop, here is not only for tea, there are also some bottom snacks, such as rock sugar balls, scallion pancakes, chestnut cakes, lotus paste cakes, these are all there, and only here

There is a magical well next to here, the water in it is estimated to be living water, bitter and salty, no one can get down, but it is very cool, the water in the altar is hung into the well, and it freezes in less than half a day, as for why this strange well was not overtaken by high-ranking officials and gentry, it is related to a legend, which is a long story, and I will not repeat it here

The long-term and short-term workers of each household are fortunate to come here to drink a few small teas in their spare time, and some spare money can also pour a few cups of hot soju, knock a few plates of melon seeds and almonds, and by the way, chat about the big and small gossip in the city in recent days

"I heard that the little boy of Wenrenfu has been at home for three whole days and is reluctant to go to the school!" , I don't know who provoked this conversation

"yes, yes! I was buying tea the day before yesterday, and I passed the street in front of Wenren's house, and I saw the girl pulling him, the little boy holding the door with his hand, and the other scholar next to him, what is it called? Oh, yes, it's the broken wind, breaking his fingers, I heard that the three of them spent it at the door until noon", Xiao Er, who poured tea, took over the conversation

A short-term worker in Wenren's Mansion who sat down picked up the bowl of tea and clubbed one leg on the bench, "What is this?" That kid who broke the wind, I don't know how many times he chatted with us, and they all said that the two of them had such a master, and they were simply bad luck for eight lifetimes! ”

"Whoever lets others live well, the eldest young master with a golden spoon in his mouth, he will also complain to you behind his back, and have the ability to say it in front of the little boy?" , next to the one to see the excitement is not a big deal

"Hey, I've really heard it a few times, Pofeng and Xiao Gongzi are arguing all the way to the school, listening to the rain is not a person, and then persuading all the way!" , The short-term worker poured tea with a slurp, but it was not enough, "Boss, do you have any wine, today Lao Tzu is happy, come to the altar!" ”

"Chang, don't get drunk, when you get home, your wife will ......", a person who knows kindly reminded

"! Bad old man's interest, don't mention that stinky woman to me! ”

"Didn't my sister-in-law steal people from home?" , and it's the one who watches the excitement again

"Stinky boy! You're looking for a beating, aren't you? As he spoke, he raised his fist and was about to hit someone

The scene became chaotic for a while, there were those who stopped fighting, there were those who made noise, there were those who shouted that they wanted to beat people, and of course, there were those who simply watched

in the corner

"You are really famous enough, and now even the pigs in the pigsty probably know your 'famous name'!" , this sentence is a mockery

"I don't see how small your fame is......", this sentence muttered quietly

"Can you two give me a clean day one day?" , the last sentence is helpless

Breaking the wind swung his head to the side, a bowl of taro flour on his left hand, and a bowl of watermelon frost on his right, a bowl of sweet and a bowl of salty, a bowl of ice and a bowl of hot, but he liked to mix them together and eat them

Wen Renxi lowered his head and concentrated on nibbling on his egg pancakes, which were his favorite, and he nibbled thirteen at the most, so much so that he couldn't eat dinner

Of course, he was criticized badly that time

Listening to the rain is also egg pancakes, but she never seems to eat much

The three of them all changed their clothes hastily with fat powder and marl from nowhere, Tingyu was wearing men's clothes, and they didn't ask for tea, they asked for a big pot of goat's milk

The goat's milk boss boasted that it was brought from the north by a fast horse, but in fact, everyone knew that it was squeezed from a dying ewe that he kept in the backyard, and mixed with a lot of water by the way

A young man who was squeezed out by the chaotic crowd sat down next to their table and sighed, "A few guest officers, are you eating well?" ”

Neither Breaking the Wind nor Smelling the Breath had any intention of answering

Hearing the rain, he spoke, "It's okay, the goat milk here is quite fresh, and the cake is also good!" ”

"Hmph, I see that it will be sheep soup in a few days, he has been shouting every day for the past few days to slaughter the old immortal", he swept the plates and jars on the table, "The guest officer might as well have a pot of rock sugar balls, this day has been so hot!" ”

"Huh? Don't don't, I don't want any rock candy balls! Smelling the oil stains in people's mouths, he waved his hand again and again

He is naturally afraid of the cold, and he is reluctant to go out in winter, even in summer, occasionally there is a cold wind, he can also suffer the wind cold, the wind is holding the watermelon frost, he sits far away from him, listening to the rain being placed in the middle as his "shelter wall", not to mention the rock sugar balls, let alone eating, even if he hears and sees, he can also be frightened and change his face

Listening to the rain, he didn't say anything, but Pofeng had already finished picking up a full bowl of taro flour, and handed the empty bowl to the young man, "You don't pay attention to them, go, add another bowl to me, more taro, less vermicelli"

"Okay!" The young man took the bowl and bypassed the crowd, lifted the curtain in the back kitchen, and disappeared in a blink of an eye

Wen Renxi patted his bulging belly and burped comfortably, "Hey, Broken Wind, why did you eat so much today, we don't have enough money to bring......"

Last time, the three of them ate too much in the tea shop next door, and were chased by a big wolf dog that was used to guard the door at night for a few streets, and finally broke the wind and sealed it with a flying knife, although the next day they brought enough money to pay it back, and they went to the market to pay for a similar big dog, but now the boss looked at them with hatred

I heard that the wolf dog's grandfather and he were good brothers born in a nest, no, it seems that they murdered someone else's nephew, the evidence is conclusive, the suspect pleaded guilty, but he couldn't report to the official, who can not hate? It's good that they didn't cut them with a thousand knives because they wanted to pay for their lives

Listening to the rain, he dismantled the platform at this time, "Aunt Dong gave me a piece of silver today, I'm not afraid of not enough"

Breaking the wind finished eating the watermelon cream again, "Boss, hurry up!" ”

The curtain still didn't move

In fact, this is normal, it has been like this since ancient times, it is fast to make money without spending money, it is fast to plant flowers without picking flowers, giving birth to children is not as fast as the executioner who kills people, naturally, the one who makes taro powder does not eat as fast as him......

Pofeng was a little anxious today, listening to the rain and smelling people's breath, he had eaten eight bowls of taro flour and six bowls of watermelon cream at the most in the past, and now the bowl he urged was the seventeenth bowl

The young man finally came out, holding a bowl of hot taro flour in his hand

Before Pofeng stretched out his hand, Wen Renxi suddenly jumped up and snatched the bowl of vermicelli, snoring and drinking under the stunned eyes of Pofeng and the little guy, put the bowl down, grabbed Tingyu's hand and ran

Listening to the rain was also stunned

After a while, Breaking Wind came back to his senses, "Smell people, you stinky boy!" I've really been unlucky for eight lifetimes, you stinky boy, no one dares to snatch my taro flour when you grow so big, you ...... Wait to be tied into a hornet's nest! ”

The young man realized in hindsight, "Alas, alas! You haven't paid yet! ”

After following for a while, I found that I really couldn't catch up with the three little boys, and I wanted to borrow the wolf dog next door, but I saw a rather large miscellaneous dog struggling to pick up the wooden door next door, and the door was shaky and creaking

For some reason, he remembered something

"I passed the street in front of Wenren's Mansion the day before yesterday......"

"No wonder the next door often says that these three guys are the plague gods...... The plague god ......"

Two

Twenty-seven years of mercy

There was a great drought in Los Angeles, from Shucheng to Los Angeles, about 300 miles in a radius of about 300 miles, the fields were dry and there was no grass

The white dragon is the legendary Dongzhou mythical beast, Si wind and rain, thunder and lightning, abandon bones into a dragon, and turn into the dragon's spine mountain in the southwest of today

In front of the White Dragon Temple, a young woman carried a bamboo basket in one hand, and a child of about six or seven years old on the other side, followed by a slightly larger one, she was dressed in a plain dress, with a red belt around the cuff collar, and there was no other decoration, her expression was respectful and humble, her hands and feet were timid, and she looked like a maid

But those who know her know that she is a concubine of the head of the Wenren Mansion, named Dongmei, and she was really a maid who served the master's mother, but the life of the master of the Wenren Mansion was not good, and she was only in her twenties, and she died of a serious illness, leaving behind an only son, the personal maid was handsome, and she hooked up with the master as soon as she came and went, and coaxed the right to raise her only son, some people even said that the little boy didn't know that he had a mother who died early, but regarded this slave as his own biological mother, and some people said, Back then, she was the one who ruthlessly killed the lord in order to ascend to the throne, but she didn't expect to hear that the lord of the family still misses the master's mother, and she has not set up a wife position so far, and everything has come to naught

These speculations are naturally grounded, according to the people in the house, when the head of the family married Aunt Dong, although it was a concubine, it was bigger than the pomp of the main room, and Aunt Dong's first child also died early, and because of this death, another concubine was also implicated

By the way, again, the courtyard of Suiyi is the courtyard of the former mother

"Xi'er, ...... in seven days", before Aunt Dong's words were finished, Wen Renxi had already broken free of her hand, jumped over the kneeling futon, and was surprised by the stone carving white dragon around the pillar, "Wow! Mother, look, it's a dragon...... Dragon Wow! What a big dragon! ”

Dongmei looked a little anxious, "Xi'er, be careful, don't fall......"

The child in the back grabbed Wen Renxi's collar and pulled it back, "Wen Renxi, I advise you to settle down, otherwise, I ...... You ......", Breaking Wind pointed to the big locust tree outside, only to see a hornet's nest hanging on the tree

There seemed to be a person under the tree, but I didn't think much of it

He flinched unconsciously, "Breaking the wind, cough cough...... In public, will you let it go first? My neck was strangled ...... It's almost gone......"

"Then you don't go back!" , Breaking the wind still didn't let go

"I ...... I can't see it, I'm afraid to step on the futon, in case ...... What if I fall and you grab it again and I am strangled to death? ”

Breaking Wind let go impatiently, "Okay, I can't talk about you!" ”

"Ahem, ahem...... Cough! Hearing the interest of the people almost out of breath

Aunt Dong stepped forward to hug him and patted him lightly on the back, "Xi'er is good, the wind is measured, it will be fine, he is also good for you, come, obediently, hold Aunt Dong's hand ......", Aunt Dong stretched out her hand to him

Wen Renxi obediently took it and didn't run around again

Aunt Dong turned around again and said to Breaking Wind, "Breaking Wind, you are really good, you must not be so big and small in the future, no matter what, you can't be impulsive!" ”

Breaking the wind, bowed a few times, and said in a casual tone, "Aunt Dong is right!" ”

Aunt Dong seemed to want to step forward and touch his head to show comfort, but Breaking Wind inadvertently dodged to the side, just to avoid it, Dongmei hung her hand in the air, and finally slowly retracted it, "It's good for you to remember......"

There were a few hungry poor people next to him who saw that these people were neatly dressed, and the little boy was even more gorgeously dressed, and he only dared to discuss a few words just now, but now they all gathered around, "Okay, madam, little boy!" ”

"We haven't had a drop of water in days......"

"Even the steamed buns are dry and as hard as a stone......

"A few people are dying every day, and we really have no way out......"

More and more poor people surrounded them, revealing their miserable conditions one by one to the three people who heard the people's breath

Wen Renxi was frightened, and hid behind Breaking Wind, Breaking Wind took out a flying knife from his waist and protected Wen Renxi behind him, "Seven days later, the rain ceremony, your hard days will come to an end, why are you pestering us now!" ”

Aunt Dong grabbed Pofeng's hand and scolded, "Pofeng, don't cause trouble!" ”

"What's the matter with you, you're just a maid, you used to be, and now I don't look at it! What are you! Breaking Wind suddenly scolded and struggled to shake off her hand

Aunt Winter didn't pull it again, she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, her hands clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, almost tearing the thick layer of cloth

Wen Renxi stretched out his hand to pull Aunt Dong, "Mother, I'm afraid, they are so scary......"

She was frightened, let go of her skirt, and touched his head, "Xi'er, don't be afraid, Dongmei is here ......"

Hearing the breath of the person hiding in her arms, Breaking Wind turned his head and softly, "Hmph! ”

Those who are in tatters continue

"Yesterday, five people were starved to death while praying to God!"

"If it weren't for the Eighth Master to ask everyone to carry them out, the bones in this temple would have to be piled up into a mountain now!"

"The girl in my front room has been kneeling in front of the temple since yesterday, selling herself to bury her mother......"

"A lot of people have died in my family, or Madam, you can buy me, I can do a lot of work, and the people in my family have to find an underground burial......"

Aunt Dong raised her head and looked outside the temple through the crowd, "Sell yourself to bury your mother?" ”

Pofeng remembered that this Dongmei was sold to bury her mother, and she was brought back to the house by the former master's mother, "Hmph! He whispered again

Under the big locust tree in front of the temple, Ting'er has been kneeling there for a day and a night, without eating or drinking, and he can't hold it anymore

White Dragon? What mythical beast? Her mother believed in it so much that she took the only food left in the family as a sacrifice, but is her father okay? Will they survive? She thought about returning to heaven too, if she was really lucky enough to see that divine beast, she had to see if that beast was really the same as that stone carving?

Seems to have footsteps? But she couldn't open her eyes anymore......

She remembered that she was five years old and asked her father, "Daddy, daddy, why did you think of giving me that name?" ”

Daddy seemed to say, "Oh, this? I thought about it and thought of a nice name, but your father had never read and didn't know much about words, so he took the word "listen" from "good", and called it Ting'er! ”

It's a very gentle voice, so gentle that she can always remember it, even if she's going to die now, it's like a mother......

"Good boy, I've got a bar here, have you seen enough?"

There was another timid voice, "Mother, let's go, she's dead, and those people behind are coming again......"

There was also a voice, "If Aunt Winter wants to buy her, she can carry it home, but I don't carry it!" ”

There were a lot of people, a lot of people rushed up, and she heard a sentence in a trance

"Madame, how's it going?"

"I ...... Okay, what about you? ”

"I'm fine too......"

Three

Ting'er sat at the bottom of the steps in the courtyard, climbing a ginkgo tree against the wall in the courtyard, she had already counted the ginkgo biloba leaves in the morning, and ...... The same goes for the two guys on the other side...... It's early in the morning......

"Let's go! Stinky boy, no...... Little Ancestor, my eldest young master, will you hurry up? Otherwise, it's not me who will be criticized! The wind dragged the corners of the clothes that smelled people's breath, and they didn't let go

"Don't ...... I don't want to ......", Wen Renxi hugged his futon, drowsy, half of his soul still in his dream

Ting'er held a handful of golden fan leaves, suddenly sprinkled into the sky, and all fell sparsely, like a rain that has not been seen for a long time, "Nine secluded and seventeen are invisible, there is no snow in the north and the south is flat, and the soul of the people in Huangquanmen does not give up, but it is a pity that there is no kindness in ...... life"

The two men on the other side stayed for a moment, staring at her steadily

Ting'er was a little embarrassed, scratching his head, "Nothing, I remembered that this is Wenrenfu, so I thought of this nursery rhyme, talking about the nine secluded ...... Forehead...... It's the ancestor of the Wenren clan......"

"Listen to you...... That's right, listen! Come and help me! Breaking Wind suddenly thought that there was a helper sitting here, so he hurriedly beckoned to listen

Wen Ren opened half of his eyes in a blur, "Listen? Listen...... It's not good at all, it's good to listen to the rain......"

At the courtyard gate, Aunt Dong came in, holding a case tray in her hand, with a big bowl of rice porridge and a few side dishes on it, "Listen to the rain, see how good my family has become...... Listen to the rain? It just happened to be a pair with Breaking Wind...... Come, Xi'er, drink some porridge, and go to the school......"

Wen Renxi reluctantly sat down obediently, broke the wind and snatched the futon he was holding, and threw it back into the room, Dongmei sat down with Tingyu, "Listen...... No, listen to the rain, come...... Eat"

Listening to the rain picked up the bowl, "Mrs. Xie...... Thank you also for the name ......"

"Listen, don't call her Madame, she...... Hmph, a ...... It's just a concubine! Your name Aunt Dong is enough to save face! Breaking the wind pulled over the stone bench and sat down, first Aunt Dong spooned a bowl of porridge for Wen Renxi, and then spooned a small bowl for Tingyu, and then herself, completely ignoring Dongmei

Dongmei's face didn't mind, she picked up the long spoon and filled a bowl by herself, sandwiched a chopstick dish for Wen Renxi, and a chopstick for Tingyu, when it was the turn to break the wind, she seemed to hesitate for a while, she put the dish into her bowl, "Eat it......"

Tingyu cautiously looked at the few people at the table, she felt that the atmosphere was very strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange......

She's been here for the sixth day, husband...... No, Aunt Dong has been letting her stay in the house to recuperate for a few days, and now she is half better, but Aunt Dong still said that she should not be forced and rest for a while

Tingyu secretly glanced at Aunt Dong, this sister is good, those two ...... The big ones are a little vicious, and the small ones are ...... It's kind of cute......

"Pray for rain tomorrow, and Xi'er will have to get up early, you know?" Dongmei ate only one bowl, put the bowl back in the tray, walked out of the courtyard, and after a while, brought a wooden bucket of water in, and poured the water on the ginkgo tree one by one, while muttering, "Before Mrs. left, she asked me to take care of this ginkgo, but unfortunately the person is old, it is yesterday's yellow flower, and the tree is also old, it is estimated that it will not live for a few more years......"

Po Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, turned his head and whispered to Tingyu, "Aunt Dong, Dongmei, the abandoned wife of the head of the house, the maid of the former housemother......"

"Why doesn't the head of the house like Aunt Dong?" , Aunt Dong is obviously ...... So good......

"Who knows what she's done to be immoral......," muttered Breaking Wind

Listen to the rain and don't speak, the wind doesn't speak, smell the breath and bury your head in the bowl, "whirring", sleep that is called a fragrant ......

The courtyard was very quiet for a while, only Dongmei was there and didn't know who to talk to, it seemed to be to the tree, "In the past, Mrs. used to say, there is nothing to regret in the world, I have thought about it for many years, I feel that it is really a response to this, and I can't turn back when I leave, sometimes I keep thinking, whether it is wrong, whether it is wrong, whether it should not be like this, whether it should not be like this, sometimes I even think, this is actually very good, it is good to forget, but I am very afraid, I feel very bitter......"

When listening to the rain and counting the seventy-third ginkgo that the wind blew down, the wind broke the bowl and put it down, pulled up the still confused smeller and walked out, "You can fall asleep like this...... After serving you, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes......"

Listening to the rain, he packed up the bowl and was about to wash it, when he found a bamboo basket left next to the stone bench, in which many books were piled up

She picked up the bamboo basket and hurriedly followed them, "Breaking the wind, young master!" Wait, book...... Your books have fallen! ”

Until the voices of the three of them were far away, Dongmei was still there and said, "Sister, I miss you so much, and Xi'er misses you too, I ...... Sorry ......"

Wenren's house, ancestral hall

"Long'er, don't force it, don't force it for everything", an old woman with silver hair kneeled in front ......of the hall, twisting the Buddha beads in her right hand, tapping the wooden fish with her left hand, closing her eyes, with her back to a man, and two maids waiting behind the man

The man is the head of the Wenren Mansion, the Wenren Dragon

It was disrespectful to speak with his back to people, but Wen Renlong seemed to acquiesce, and stood respectfully, "Long'er listens to Granny Dong's ......"

"You don't have to hide it in front of me, I know you have something you can't let go, but the red dust is full of dust, the prince and the prince will be the prime minister, and in the end it will be just a good ...... of a lifetime", Muyu is not fast or slow, one by one, it knocks into the hearts of the people, washes away the lead, and returns to the basics

The two maidens were far away, whispering underneath

The older Yahuan is Xia Zhu, "Qiu Ju, this is Granny Dong, she was the nurse of the head of the family back then, her daughter, Mother Jing, is also the nurse of the little master, do you remember, the ancestral hall is the most unbreakable place, a domestic servant like us, ...... Can only wait outside"

Qiu Ju said, "Sister Xia Zhu said that Mother Jing, is it Mother Jing who carries a house rule board all day long in the torture hall, has a fierce face, and looks like a man?" ”

"......", Xia Zhu nervously raised his hand and instructed her to whisper, "The head of the family attaches great importance to Mother Jing as her own sister, what you said just now is a big rebellion......

Qiu Ju hurriedly covered her mouth

At this time, Wen Renlong waved his hand outside, and after Xia Zhu and Qiu Ju put down the lunch box they were holding in their hands with interest, and quietly left, Wen Renlong lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on the spot, and kowtowed three times to the old man in the hall, "Long Er knows his mistake!" ”

"The old body deserves to hear such a big gift from the master of the family!" The old man put down the gavel in his hand, ignored the person who still put the high head on the stone slab outside the hall, and walked into the inner room ......of the ancestral hall, leaving only a fluttering sentence, "My own way is my own choice, and the old man only hopes that the head of the family will have no regrets."

Wen Renlong knelt on the ground, waiting until there was no one left around, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have never regretted it in my life!" ”

Four

"The head of the family, the head of the family is not good, Lao Li and he was ...... by the little master", Xia Zhu hurriedly returned to the ancestral hall, too anxious, and almost broke in directly, but fortunately stopped at the gate of the courtyard in time

Wen Renlong was placing the pastries in the lunch box in front of the high ancestral tablets one by one, and the top one was Jiu Youxun, he turned around, "What's wrong, I'm very good!" Xia Zhu, you are also an old man in the house, you can't be surprised! ”

Xia Zhu bowed and saluted, panting and said, "Family master, the little young master entered the treasury and stole a flying knife, which injured ...... Hurt Lao Li ......"

"Breaking the wind! Aunt Dong! And the maid I bought back a few days ago! Won't they look at the little master? Call them all to the ancestral hall and send Lao Li to Doctor Sun! After hearing Renlong's explanation, he stopped Xia Zhu, who was about to turn around and leave, "Pack these things up for me first, where is Chunlan?" She'll know how! ”

Xia Zhu obediently walked into the ancestral hall, this was the first time she entered the ancestral hall, and the tablet like a mountain was so overwhelming that she was really out of breath, the head of the house stood aside and stared at her every move, his hands trembled slightly to pack up the lunch box-like sacrificial basket, and hurried to the outside of the courtyard as when he came, when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, there was a dense layer of sweat beads on his head, and after thinking for a while, she stopped, "Does the master of the house have anything else to order?" ”

Wen Renlong paused, "Has the little young master been injured?" ”

"There is no ......", Xia Zhu didn't dare to breathe

"Okay, you go down......", Wen Renlong turned his back, as if he was carefully observing the ancestral tablet

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wenren's mansion, Wenren's ancestral hall

"Smell the descendants of the people, smell the people, although the world is chaotic, I am pure, the way of diligence and thrift, the gift of filial piety ......", the ancestral hall came to hear the sound of people reciting the ancestral teachings, breaking the wind and listening to the rain both knelt outside the courtyard gate, a tall man guarded aside, the guards dressed up, but they looked like a son's skin, carrying a big knife on his back

When the scorching sun was in the sky, the tips of the green bamboo leaves in front of the hall were showing withered yellow, listening to the rain and kneeling, as if returning to six days ago, drowsy

"Listen, wake up!" , Breaking Wind called her, and he seemed unwilling to change his words to "listen to the rain"

Tingyu hadn't practiced martial arts at that time, and he couldn't hold it after kneeling for a long time, so Pofeng had to hold him with one hand, and looked at the guard-like person as if asking for help, he didn't dare to say too much, "Hall Master Du, listen to her...... It's not a martial arts practitioner, or I'll kneel for her for an extra hour and let her rest first, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Du Ruosong didn't squint, "She follows the little master, she has to be good at martial arts, so she won't be able to pass this level......"

Breaking Wind lowered his head, "Master Du...... What I'm saying is that it's the wind that breaks the wind, not the ......"

In the ancestral hall

Wen Renxi shook his head and continued, "Wen Ren's descendants, Wen Stone people, Shangqi Tianmu, Xia Jiuyou, three years old Xi Wen, nine years old martial arts, Wen Ren's descendants ......"

With a "bang", a delicate knife was thrown in front of him

He was dizzy and carried his old man for a long time, and at this time he was woken up by this sudden smash, and he was calm, "Huh? Where's the back? ”

"Three-year-old Xi Wen ......", standing next to Wen Renlong, Li Jing leaning against a large thick wooden board next to him, Jing's mother touched Wen Renlong's face and reminded her

Wen Renxi is a chronic person, he can't observe words and looks at the slightest bit, you don't pick it out and say, he will never understand, a dumb goose

He silently recited a paragraph before he found it again, "Wen people's descendants, Wen Stone people, three years old to learn literature......"

Wen Renlong grabbed the tea cup on the case and smashed it down, waved his sleeves, and said to the bottom, "Aunt Dong, I don't know if I can commit myself to a new tea?" ”

Suddenly called, Dongmei trembled, immediately lay down on the ground, trembling over the debris on the ground, glanced at Wen Renxia worriedly, and saw that he was just frightened, and was not injured by the fragments, so he quickly buried his head in fear, regardless of the large and small scars on his hands, and escaped from the ancestral hall like running away

"Three...... At the age of three, he learned to ......", he began to recite again uncertainly

"You...... You son of a, you're trying to me off alive! Wen Renlong's hand probed around the case again, but he couldn't find anything that could be used to smash, and finally couldn't suppress his anger, "You just recited the so-called 'three-year-old Xiwen, nine-year-old martial arts'!" You now know you're only seven years old! You...... Whoever plucked you to open the treasury privately! ”

"I ...... I think the flying knife of the wind is good-looking, so I ...... I also want to learn ......", Wen people are struggling

In fact, it was the wind that threatened to "tie him into a hornet's nest" at every turn, and after getting out of the school, he heard that the people in the house said that there were eighteen kinds of weapons in the treasury, so he secretly bought two jars of wine, and looked at the warehouse Grandpa Li drank it, but it turned out to be either a sword or a knife, not even a whip, not to mention the meteor hammer mentioned in the book, the dragon and tiger gun These powerful weapons, after looking for a long time, I found that this knife, the handle of the knife is engraved with the word "Yunjian" and an ugly little flower, he thought about it carefully, "Yunjian" is not his father's nickname? Because of the meaning of "dragon and white clouds", Jing's mother sometimes calls him that and says so...... This knife belongs to the father? He learned to break the wind and ...... gently It's really a light fly, and the result is ...... He didn't think that Grandpa Li could wake up so quickly, nor did he think that he would be so ...... So coincidentally......

"Sister Jing, reward the wind for thirty boards!" , Wen Renlong sat down slowly

Wen Renxi suddenly hugged Li Jing's feet and didn't let her go out, "Jing Niang, Jing Niang, Daddy, don't you blame Pofeng, okay?" Not him...... It's me, punish me! Hit me...... Beat me, Mother Jing, you beat me for thirty boards, no, sixty boards is fine, you can ...... as much as you want"

Li Jing glanced at Wen Renlong in embarrassment

It is absolutely impossible to hear about people's breath, no one has beaten him since he was a child, and the heaviest punishment is only grounding and copying books

Outside, Dongmei brought a tea cup, came in half-bent, and put the tea in Wen Renlong's hand

Wen Renlong turned his head and didn't know whether he had looked at the tea or Dongmei, he raised the cup and took a sip, "Chunlan, pull the broken wind out, sixty big boards"

"Dad, it's not Broken Wind, it's not his ......", Wen Renxi let go of Li Jing, and turned to find Chunlan, only to find that there was already the sound of beating people outside, but there was no scream of Breaking Wind, he knew that Breaking Wind was - he was enduring it

Li Jing grabbed Wen Renxi, hugged him and cried back to the Suiyi Courtyard

"Smell people's breath, punish "Red Dust Record" thirty times ......", Wen Renlong put the tea back in its place, "The tea is ...... cold"

Dongmei was going to be cooler, the original intention was to let the head of the house lower the fire, but she didn't dare to say it, so she obediently withdrew the tea

"Red Dust Record" is a Buddhist scripture, because of Granny Dong's sake, Wen Renlong sent people to search the world's Buddhist scriptures, this is one of them

"The red dust is full of dust, the princes and generals, not as good as a wanton hero, the rivers and lakes are wide, the end of the world is difficult to find, it is better to have a green lamp with the ancient Buddha ......", Wen Renxi in the first 20 years of his life, in addition to the ancestral training, is the "Red Dust Record".

In the inner hall, the sound of wooden fish still does not stop

That night, when listening to the rain and supporting the wind back to the Suiyi Courtyard, I saw Aunt Dong sitting on the root of the ginkgo tree, her eyes were dull, there were tears but there were no tears to flow, and the little master was locked in the house, banging desperately on the doors and windows

When she passed Aunt Dong, she suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse, "The wound medicine is in my room, and the third compartment of the drawer in front of the mirror ......"

Listening to the rain, he helped Pofeng into the room, placed him on the bed, and when he got up to leave to get the medicine, Pofeng suddenly grabbed her, as if she was talking in a dream, and a line of tears flowed from her eyes, "Mother......"

Listening to the rain, I also cried together......

Five

"Come, Xi'er, put on this, listen to the rain, this is yours, bring an umbrella, Lord Bailong opens his eyes today, don't get wet", Aunt Dong hurriedly dressed up for Wen Renxi, listening to the rain running around with piles of heavy clothes, and Breaking Wind sat at the door, gesturing his flying knife

Dongmei finally cleaned up Wen Renxi, there were still two coats left on the couch, she beckoned to listen to the rain to come, and gently put it on for her, Tingyu was flattered for a while, and tied her hands together, "Aunt Xie Dong......"

"Don't be polite, there are few people in the courtyard, and when you come in, you will be a family, I have always wanted to have a well-behaved girl like you", Dongmei picked up the other one, walked to the broken wind and squatted down, "Broken ...... Breaking the wind, there is a piece of leftover clothes, you ...... Do you want it? ”

Breaking the wind turned around, didn't look at her, the flying knife slashed a few times at the coat in Aunt Dong's hand, as if thinking about how to draw a well-proportioned opening, but it stared at Aunt Winter embarrassedly, and it was not to take it back, and it was not to continue to leave it like that

Hearing the breath, he ran out and got into Aunt Dong's arms, "Mother, I'm still sleepy...... Can you carry me? Hey...... Didn't this coat have a nice embroidery on it? Mother, why did you remove it? ”

Breaking Wind didn't know whether to say it was mockery or ridicule

Dongmei sneered and pushed her clothes into Breaking Wind's hand, and she didn't know if she had stabbed the flying knife and scratched it, she gently touched the head of Wen Renxi, "I want to ...... Embroider a new cloak with those threads, this one doesn't match the color", she straightened the collar of Liwen Ren'er, picked him up, and walked through the wind, "so I dismantled the ......"

Listening to the rain approaching the broken wind, he sighed, "The material of this piece is really good, better than mine!" ”

"You want?" , Breaking Wind stretched out the coat in front of her, and without waiting for her to take it happily, he used the sharp blade in his hand to destroy a piece of clothing that was originally good into rags, and then threw it on the ground, stepping on it and walking over, "Hurry up, don't go again, big brother won't wait for you, there are a lot of people, you can't go up to the rain platform alone"

"Big brother?" , Listening to the rain is a little confused, when did Breaking Wind become her eldest brother

Pofeng put his arm around her shoulders, looking like "good brothers", listening to the rain a little uncomfortable but not shirking, Pofeng said while walking, "That slut is right, isn't it a family when you enter the Suiyi Courtyard?" She thinks you're a girl, can't we worship a brother and sister? Again...... Listen to the wind and rain, our names are all pairs! ”

Tingyu nodded, and responded ignorantly, "Big brother......"

"Alas...... That's right! The wind should be broken, but listening to the rain looked at him and didn't look at himself, but looked at the sky, a little absent-minded

Listening to the rain remembered that when her mother wanted to cry before, she always looked at the sky involuntarily, as if the tears couldn't flow down like this, she was startled by herself, the broken wind was beaten yesterday, and in the end she even fainted and didn't cry, in fact, in the days to come, listening to the rain has never seen a tear shed by the wind, today is neither anyone's death day, nor did anyone beat him, is it a wound cracked?

"Big brother...... Do you want to stop taking the medicine again? Tingyu asked tentatively

Breaking the wind didn't seem to hear it, and pulled her out, "Hurry up, why are you grinding and chirping like that stinky boy......"

This morning, Wen Renxi unsurprisingly overslept again, so unsurprisingly, when the four of them stood in front of Wen Ren's mansion, there was already a crowd of people outside

Thousands of heads converged into wave after wave, like a golden wave blown by the wind through a wheat field, and even the stone slabs on the street were just bare muddy ground

On the high platform in the distance, there is a man of about thirty or forty years old, who is not Wen Renlong, yesterday in the ancestral hall he did not have a sword to avoid the suspicion of disrespect, but today he finally matched, a long sword with a length of more than two feet, the scabbard is pure black, decorated with water lines, and the jade ornament hanging on the handle is like a ...... An ugly little flower?

This sword ranks second in the world's weapons spectrum, and its name is Jiuyou, which has been firmly in this position since the birth of Jiuyou three hundred years ago

It is rumored that the Nine Shadows are fond of the Lord, and even the previous masters are not at the end of their lives

The one in the back is Jun Ruosong with a big knife on his back

The four of them entered the vast sea of people, Dongmei is a woman, short, nine years old, one is six years old, all tightly grasping Dongmei's skirt, so they can only let Wen Renxi ride on Aunt Dong's neck, and look around to know where several people are

"Xi'er...... Has Xi'er arrived? ”

"Mother, it's almost soon, it's about ...... to the east. Forget it, go east first, right...... East! ”

Tingyu only felt that his heels were pushed and couldn't touch the ground, and he could only see a black and dazzling place, forward, backward, and in the end, he even felt that his whole person was turned upside down, and only a corner of his clothes pulled her forward

"Hiss", I don't know what was torn, and I heard the rain and was lost in the sea of people

She closed her eyes and didn't think about anything, the smell of sweat, rotten eggs, and chili peppers mixed together, boiling into a stinking hodgepodge

A thought swirled and swirled in her head

There are only seven days, and there are only seven days like that......

"Bang!" Listening to the rain against a stone wall, she opened her eyes and knew that she was being squeezed to the side of the prayer platform, but not on the side of the stairs

"Listen to the rain! Listen to the rain, why are you here? A childish child's voice came from above, and Wen Renxi stretched out a hand, "Give me your hand, I'll pull you up......"

Hearing the rain raised her head, she didn't know if she was crying uncontrollably, because every drop of water on her face was water, and the sound of the umbrella around her, and the voice of "White Dragon God Bless Dongzhou" all disappeared vaguely, and she could only see the person in front of her in her eyes

Seeing him wave his hand, "Listen to the rain, what's wrong with you?" Grab it! ”

Listening to the rain grabbed his hand, a very warm hand, which was diametrically opposed to the coolness of the rain, "Then you have to grasp it, otherwise I will climb up to settle accounts with you when I fall down the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!" ”

"Listen to the rain...... You can't bluff me like that, right? Smelling people's breath, they didn't move at all

Breaking the wind picked up Wen Renxi behind his back, and also pulled Tingyu up steadily

Listening to the rain, I had palpitations, "I'm almost going to die, haunting you for the rest of my life......"

Wen Renxi was stunned, and nodded his head

Breaking the wind and listening to the rain, and then looking at and smelling people's breath, he couldn't hold back his smile and slipped away, and subconsciously leaned on the nearest Aunt Dong, "I'm going to marry my sister!" ”

Dongmei was frightened by the sudden intimacy of the breaking wind, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, "Xi'er...... ...... who doesn't like to hear the rain."

"You're not him...... What nonsense ......", Broken Wind stared at the rain and smelled people's breath, but was talking to Aunt Dong

Dongmei was uncertain, this was the only time she had spoken to her seriously for so long, "I understand Xi'er......"

Dongmei does know how to hear people, but she doesn't understand how to listen to rain......

Six

The courtyard is the study of Wen Renlong, the head of the house is not good for women, more than 20 days in January are spent in the study, the three-room concubine in the house is almost alone in the empty room every night, and this day is also the case after a long drought and rain

The candle was lit for a night, and in the early hours of the morning, the dragon extinguished the candlelight and walked out of the house

Du Ruosong also waited outside for the night

"Ruosong, you don't have to guard me so tightly in the future, it's ......better to go back and rest for a while", Wen Renlong sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, planted a few trees in the courtyard, I can't say what the name is, I can only say that in this midsummer July, it is still decorated with small red flowers, which is very gratifying

Du Ruosong stood up straight, "Report to the master, Aunt Dong...... I've been kneeling outside the hospital all night! ”

"Let her kneel a little longer, woman...... Not a long memory! Wen Renlong leaned against the stone table and closed his eyes to take a nap

Du Ruosong knelt down, "Aunt Dong accidentally dismantled the embroidered clothes given to the head of the family by the weaver lady at the sword selection meeting yesterday, she ...... I knew that the garment was extraordinary, so I came to ask for sin! ”

"Then why are you kneeling?" , Wen Renlong got up and helped him out, "You are not a servant of the house, how can Ah Long stand your kneeling?" ”

"Wakamatsu knows ......", Du Ruosong did not explain, and took advantage of the trend, "Aunt Dong is just a weak woman......"

"Are you...... Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Wen Renlong interrupted him, refusing to let go of the slightest expression on his face

Du Ruosong knelt down again and thought for a long time, "Brother Wen knows it......"

Yesterday, not far from Suiyi Courtyard, Xi'er said to her, "But...... Mother, you are tearing down the embroidery pattern of the weaving lady......"

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have known she had made such a big mistake

It is rumored that the leader of the alliance heard the dragon heart Xu Weaving Niangzi, all because at the sword selection conference more than 10 years ago, the weaving lady sent two green shirts to the boy as a congratulatory gift, one of which is based on cloud silk, which corresponds to the word "cloud" in the nickname of the alliance leader, threading the needle with different shades of various colors, the green thread is the green silk, and the green silk is the meaning of admiration, the weaving lady skillfully embroidered a louver map, although there is no bright red, but it makes people see it as if they see the flowers under the cover of the leaves, so it is also known as the Tibetan flower map

When the alliance leader saw this picture, he immediately sent his subordinates to search for Dongzhou, only to see the weaver girl, and in the end he didn't know whether it was successful or not, but it was rumored to be a romantic affair in later generations

The other one is not famous, and it is this "another" that Aunt Winter dismantled

Strange to say, this is a child's garment

Seeing Wen Renlong come out, Dongmei wanted to get up to greet her, only to find that her knees were already red and numb from kneeling, and she couldn't move...... Dongmei knows ...... wrong"

Wen Renlong looked at the sword in his hand, and when he pulled it out, the sword light stabbed Aunt Dong again, and she hurriedly leaned down and kowtowed to plead guilty

Suddenly, the sword was sheathed again, and the person holding the sword came to Dongmei's side and carefully helped her up, "Isn't this Aunt Dong?" Hurry up, hurry up, isn't it just a garment? Why are you still thinking about it, I should be distressed if I don't get up again......"

"Thank you...... The head of the Xie family is benevolent ......", Dongmei almost couldn't stand

Wen Renlong turned around and returned to the courtyard of the room, playing with the nine shadows in his hand, "Ruosong, why don't you ...... Will you send Aunt Dong back to Suiyi Hospital? ”

"......", Du Ruosong bowed a series, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes

"No...... Don't bother Du Shaoxia, I'm ...... Just go back by yourself", Aunt Dong waved her hand again and again, limping away alone, quite a bit of a deserted escape

Du Ruosong didn't catch up

"Wakamatsu, what's wrong? Scared? Wen Renlong drew his long sword, waved it diagonally, and the flowers and trees a few zhang away on the opposite side sprinkled a blood-colored rain of flowers one after another, "People in the rivers and lakes, there must be no word "afraid"! ”

"Haven't you ever been afraid?"

He didn't get an answer from Wen Renlong, only that the ground was red as blood

Yesterday when the rain came, the old man Kong, a teacher in the school, had a leg disease, not to mention that it was difficult to even get out of bed and wash this morning

"Breaking the wind, breaking the wind, how about this?" , Wen Renxi was holding a black blue agate stone bracelet in one hand and a water blue hair band in the other

Breaking Wind gave him a strange look, "These are all for girls...... Are you your mother? ”

"No, no, the first ...... Didn't the master of the family punish me for "Red Dust Record" the day before yesterday? I'm here for you......", Wen Renxi stretched out both hands in front of him, "I listen...... Listen to the rain, there are a lot of these things stuffed in the dark compartment under your bed, so ......"

"What do you want to do! I'm not a woman! You also believe ...... nonsense", Breaking Wind avoided it far away, "Also, don't expect me to help you again...... Copy it yourself! ”

Wen Renxi's whole face collapsed, "Breaking the wind...... I beg you, you're the best......"

"Fuck off, you stinky boy!" , Breaking Wind thought for a moment, "You...... Why don't you let Ting'er help you, you give her things...... She must be happy! ”

"Really? But when I came back yesterday, she started to avoid me, did I provoke her? Wen Renxi took out a few copper plates from his pocket, paid for them, and walked behind Pofeng

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, you won't understand ......", Breaking Wind eats his watermelon cream

He suddenly remembered what Dongmei said yesterday, and unconsciously accumulated an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only press it back

"Why don't you understand?" , Wen Xi broke the casserole and asked in the end

"Because you're not a woman......", Breaking Wind licked the bowl of watermelon frost

"Then you are not, how do you know Ting'er will help me?" , Wen Ren asked, "Could it be ...... Are you a woman? ”

The eyes of the broken wind can kill him with a single sword

"It's not...... No, I mean, is it...... Listen to a man? ”

"Poof...... Hahaha! He laughed, and even spit out the watermelon frost, and by the way, the resentment was swept away, and he pointed to the mansion with the plaque of "Wenrenfu", "Don't tease me, look...... It's home! ”

There is also an inscription hanging under the plaque, "Nine shadows and one sword, the world hears people"

Listening to the rain guarding the door, when she saw them coming back, she trotted over, "Aunt Dong is worried about you to death, and I don't know how to come back when the sun is about to set!" ”

Breaking Wind pushed Wen Renxi, Wen Renxi grabbed the hairband and bracelet in his hand, and took it out, "That...... Listen, you'...... Want it? ”

Tingyu took the headband, seemed to be scared silly, and was stunned, "Give it...... For me? ”

Seeing that Tingyu liked it, he was also emboldened when he heard people's breath, and stuffed the bracelet over, "Well, for you!" I...... My "Red Dust Record"...... Listen, can you help me? ”

"Hmm...... It's ......", listening to the rain holding those two things, the whole person was a little stunned

"It's better to listen to the rain ......", Wen Renxi pouted and glanced at the wind, and then ran into the house excitedly, "Mother! Mother...... Xi'er is back! ”

In the end, she was pulled into the house by the wind and listened to the rain, otherwise she might have been stunned outside the door for a night

A young boy who picked vegetables walked in front of the door, shouting at the top of his voice, "Fresh vegetables!" Fresh dishes! ”

Seven

Wen Renshi, learned literature at the age of three, and entered the martial arts at the age of nine

The years have passed......

"Tomorrow is Xi'er's ninth birthday, rest early, tomorrow morning Dongmei takes Xi'er to the street to buy a new clothes", Dongmei folded the quilt for him, extinguished the candle at the bedside, closed the doors and windows, "Okay, go to sleep......"

"Mother and mother have to talk and talk, and they are not allowed to regret ......", as usual, they made a mess of the futon and then hugged it, and closed their eyes obediently when they heard people's breath

Unexpectedly, he picked out new clothes for half a day in the embroidery village early the next morning, and was frozen into pickles that night

He was born in the month of Layue, where the plum was fragrant, but he had a problem with the cold, but on the day he was just nine years old, his father told him to kneel outside the Wakamatsu Hall all night until his master was willing to take him as an apprentice

"Wen Ren's son, follow the ancestral teachings, on the day of turning nine years old, worship the previous sword master as a teacher, and set up snow outside the hall to show the perseverance of martial arts ......", Qiu Ju rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, and read "Wenren Xun Digest" word by word

Wen Renlong's hand pressed Wen Renxi to make him kneel, and touched him wrapped in several cotton clothes, expecting that he would not be frostbitten tonight, "Kneel well, haven't you always wanted to learn martial arts?" ”

Hearing the practice of martial arts, Wen Renxi almost jumped up with excitement, "Really? I can...... Did you learn how to fly knives? ”

Wen Renlong pressed him down, squatted down in front of him, and said earnestly, "Xi'er, what you have to learn is a sword, not a sword ......."

"But I want to ...... like the wind," he said

"Qiu Ju!" , Wen Renlong waited until Qiu Ju responded, looked at Wen Ren and said, "Appreciate the wind......"

"Daddy! I...... I practice swordsmanship ......", Wen Renxi pulled the hem of his clothes, a little depressed

"Xi'er, don't think it's your father forcing you, the sword and the knife are different ...... after all", Wen Renlong touched his son's head, "Wen Ren's clan is only in your vein, Jiuyou is yours, and the token of Daddy's alliance leader is also yours, Breaking Wind and Listening to the Rain are servants after all, you choose one of the two of them as a sword, but in the past generations of Jiuyou, the sword has never been in harmony with ......"

"What about Daddy and Master Du? Are you not sworn brothers? I don't understand

Wen Renlong didn't answer him, grabbed his little hand and left the hem of his clothes, looking at him without a little calculation and sophistication in his eyes, "You are still too young, kneel well......", after speaking, he walked away, and Qiu Ju followed him to the courtyard of the room

"It's ......", the wind drowned everything out

When it's so cold that you want to die, you have to think about things, smell people's breath and sniff, huh...... There was a good fragrance of snow plum blossoms, and he thought of his mother's ice plum cake, as well as egg pancakes, warm, "Hello!" ”

It seems that tomorrow my mother will have to let Tingyu go to the pharmacy to grab a pair of wind and cold medicine

He thought of his mother, she must not be able to sleep, but she had never been to the vicinity of Wakamatsudo, and she probably didn't know where to find herself when she was worried

And Mother Jing, she? She didn't pay attention to his apprenticeship

If the lamp is still lit in the pine hall, I think that Master Du has not gone to bed yet, and a snow plum is planted outside the wall, I really don't understand why it is not planted in the courtyard, but it has to be planted outside the courtyard, huh...... Someone seems to have it?

Leaning on Xuemei, she touched two black shadows

"Break the wind, listen to the rain...... Or you'd better ...... Hello! Hello! Hearing the joy of the people, they didn't want the cold wind to take advantage of it, and then sneezed several times in succession

"You are quiet, you have been discovered by the hall master, and I will be ...... again No, you're going to be fined "Red Dust Record" again", Breaking Wind pouted

Tingyu held a lunch box in his hand, put it on the snow, and opened it lightly, "Aunt Dong is worried about you, let us accompany you, these ...... I did it, you ...... Taste ......", she pulled out a few plates of ice plum cream

I smell people very hungry, and when it's cold, I'm always hungry very fast, not to mention the pastries that are still hot, stuffed with a mouthful of ice plum cream, "Listen to the rain, huh...... This time it's better than last time......"

Breaking Wind also grabbed a piece and chewed it, "Really? How do I not think? ”

"This time it's the dough kneaded by the wind, his hand strength is bigger than mine, and the kneading is better than mine......", Tingyu took back the leftover plate and took out a new one, but he didn't eat a single one

Pofeng picked up a piece and put it in Tingyu's hand, Tingyu smiled and ate it with them

"Broken ...... Will the wind knead the dough? Hearing the breath of surprise

"Your skin is itchy, isn't it?" , stared at him fiercely, broke the wind took out a flying knife from his arms, bit the pastry in his mouth, and left his hands empty

The blade cut through the wind and went straight to Wenren's breath, Wenrenfu's knife is also ranked first in the rivers and lakes, ordinary people must be frightened when they see this scene, but he stays in place and feels at ease, and has no intention of hiding at all

Sure enough, a second throwing knife shot out from the right, and the two knives collided in the air, the one that broke the wind hit the snow plum in turn, and the one that listened to the rain was inserted into the snow

"You don't have to hide now!" , Breaking Wind got up and went to Xuemei to pull out the flying knife and handed it to Tingyu

"I know I've listened to the rain!" , Wen Renxi is still eating his fragrant pastries, "And the wind won't really hurt my ......"

"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly, it should be cold later!" , Listening to the rain sharpened the knife back and forth a few times on a small stone that he was wearing, "My knife is dull because of the two of you......"

The whetstone of the throwing knife is small, so it can be worn anywhere

When Du Ruosong came out of Ruosong Hall early the next morning, he saw three people sleeping in the snow with each other, breaking the wind and untying his coat and holding two small ones, Wen Renxi grabbed Tingyu's hand, Tingyu's face was dyed red, and there was a packed lunch box next to him, he didn't care what the three of them did last night, and after waiting for a while, he saw Wen Renxi opened his eyes, and said, "From today on, you will worship in my hall to learn art, and after six years, you will come to me every day, tie up the horse step, and wait for me to wake up!" ”

Ignoring whether he really listened or not, Du Ruosong turned his head and left, returned to the room, and blew out the candle that had been lit all night

The next day, there was a roar in Wakamatsudo

Hearing people's breath, he covered his ears and listened to the new master's lecture

"If you can't do it, you can't do it! "Qiao Zhou's Strategy" has more than 3,000 words, and I remember that I am more familiar than you! Du Ruosong was obviously already mad, "Zama step! Keep pricking, pricking for half an hour, breaking the wind! You look at him, he ...... If he is disobedient, you can tie him into a hornet's nest, and if there is anything to do for you! You...... You ...... Never mind...... I'm going to have a cup of tea, and you keep an eye on him ......"

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to look at the people anymore, so he went back to the inner hall

Wen Renxi stuck out his tongue at his back, thinking that Xi Wu was more interesting than Xi Wen, but just now Master Du was angry - the first time he saw it, it was exactly the same as the old Master Confucius in the school, but copying books became a Zama step

He sighed, in the days to come, he will have to survive......