Everyone talked all the way on the road, but they all said that they couldn't do it, Wei Bao didn't talk much along the way, and he was a little thirsty at this time.

The 14-year-old boy's body is still weak, too thin, and when he walks back and forth for twenty or thirty miles, he is out of breath, and he has to find a way to quickly raise himself fat and strong.

After returning to Jinshanli, Fan Datou and Fan Xiaolin, Fan Lao Pimple and Wang Zhihui immediately formed two pairs of cross talk combinations, eager to figure out what happened in Shanhaiguan just now, and let the entire Jinshan people figure it out with a breath of effort.

This made Wei Bao speechless, and went home first with his belongings.

Otherwise, a bunch of neighbors gathered around to ask questions, and Wei Bao estimated that he would not be able to finish talking until dark.

Wherever Wei Bao went, everyone's eyes were locked on the pile of grain that Wei Bao was holding in his hand.

24 catties of noodles, 15 catties of bud rice, five pots of wine! A roast chicken! Two points sauce bones! A serving of peanuts! A serving of fried broad beans!

Wei Bao laboriously carried more than forty pounds of items home, and made Wei Mu so frightened that she almost jumped up, and her voice was uncontrollably sharp: "Xiaobao! Where did these things come from? ”

"Sold firewood!" Wei's mother's reaction was expected by Wei Bao, and he smiled, "Dad and Sanzi, Liu Chunshi, haven't they come back yet?" ”

"Not yet, hey, I'm asking you, don't mess around, how much money can you make for selling firewood? What about the crooks? Tell my mother, where did these things come from? Wei Mu said urgently.

Wei Bao picked up the broken teapot and drank two large sips of cold water before he said everything that happened in Shanhaiguan just now.

Wei Mu listened, pressed her hand to her chest, her heart beat wildly, as if she was listening to a mythical story, even if Wei Bao suddenly flew up in front of her at this time, and stepped on the green clouds and flew away, she was nothing more than surprised as now, the stimulation brought by this abundance of food was beyond measure.

"Mother? What happened to you? Don't be scary. Wei Bao saw that Wei Mu's eyes widened and she was panting rapidly, she was startled and shook Wei Mu's arm.

Wei Mu stared at Wei Bao like a ghost, still didn't speak, her mouth was neither closed nor opened, and she hid a slit, her expression was indeed a little scary.

Wei Bao's head crossed the black line, and suddenly remembered that in the texts he had learned when he was a child, when Fan Jinzhong was raised, it was estimated that it was Wei's mother's current appearance, and hurriedly said: "Drink saliva first!" ”

Wei Bao took the broken teapot on the round stake, handed it to Wei's mother, and seeing that she still didn't move, he put the spout of the broken teapot on the side of Wei's mother's mouth, and wanted to feed her.

Wei Mu came back to her senses, pushed Wei Bao's hand away, and patted her face with both hands, "What you just said is true?" How many words do you know? What kind of calligraphy contest can you win? The first place is also rewarded with four taels of silver? And then you just bought these things and came back? Is there such a good thing in the world? Also, if you buy something, you can buy something! Did you invite everyone to Shanhailou for dinner? You loser, your mother has never entered a restaurant in her life! You dare to go to the restaurant to have a treat! ”

Wei Bao was speechless in the face of Wei Mu's many questions, so he went to the door and shouted, "Sister Xiaolin! He turned back to Wei's mother and said, "Aren't there many opportunities to go to the restaurant?" Xiaobao guarantees that you will eat the food in the restaurant until you get tired of eating in the future, hehe. Let's live a good life. ”

Wei Mu gave Wei Bao a blank look, and while going to check what Wei Bao took home, she kept chattering to herself.

Fan Xiaolin and Fan Datou were telling a story not far away, when they heard Wei Bao's call, they answered and came over.

Everyone also happened to want to 'interview' the party Wei Bao, so they all followed.

"What's wrong? Xiaobao? Fan Xiaolin asked with joy on her face. Usually Fan Xiaolin calls Wei Bao Wei Bao, but now she uses the slightly intimate name of 'Xiaobao', which is the name of Wei Bao when she was a child by the surrounding adults, and now even Wei's father and Wei mother rarely call Wei Bao Xiaobao, most of the time they call Wei Bao's name.

"My mother wants to hear what happened to us in Shanhaiguan, you are talking about this anyway, so I will tell my mother in detail. She didn't believe what I said. Monk Wei Bao chanted the scriptures, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but smile.

"Uh-oh." This is Fan Xiaolin's strength, Fan Xiaolin called Aunt Wei, listen to me, and start how Wei Bao is doing today.

Wei Bao breathed a sigh of relief, told a few neighbors that his stomach hurt, and he wanted to relieve himself, so he took the opportunity to slip away and slipped away to the temporary grass shed where Luo San and Liu Chunshi lived for a while.

Liu Chunshi was poor, but the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as several other related books, were neatly stacked at the head of the bed.

Wei Bao lay down in his clothes, covered the broken quilts of Luo Sanzi and Liu Chunshi, and took a copy of "The Analects" and looked at it.

In the Analects of Ren, Confucius once said: My way is consistent, and Zeng Tzu explained: The way of the master is only loyal and forgiving.

In the Analects of Wei Ling, Zigong asked: There is a word that can be practiced for life, and Confucius replied: It is forgiven.

When Confucius taught Zigong the word forgiveness, he was afraid that Zigong would not know how to work on this word, so he explained: Do not do to others what you do not want to be done.

These two sentences are the fundamental basis for those who practice forgiveness.

The word of desire that you don't want is the word of wish in the middle of the Book of Rites.

The mean says: Loyalty and forgiveness are not far from the way, do to yourself and do unwillingly, and do not do to others.

Kong Yingda Shu: Forgiveness, concern, and righteousness. If another person does something unkind to himself, he should not do it to others as he does not want it, and he does not want to do it to others.

In the long Analects of Gongye, Zigong said: I don't want others to inflict on me, and I don't want to inflict on others.

Wei Bao nodded again and again, and looked at it as a story, but he didn't find how obscure these ancient books were.

Originally, Wei Bao's literacy was limited, but the words Wei Bao recognizes now are by no means fewer than those who read at this time, but some traditional Chinese characters need to be 'guessed', and the meaning can be understood blindly.

The two words of forgiveness lingered in Wei Bao's mind, put down the book, tucked the quilt, pressed it around his neck, wrapped it tightly, and secretly thought that he hadn't seen these things for a long time, it wasn't completely unnutritious, and a lot of truth was actually very good!

Take today's Zheng Zhongfei incident as an example, Zheng Zhongfei is a person who hates it, but he has not made a big mistake, which is suitable for the way of loyalty and forgiveness of saints! If you encounter a little thing, you will deal with it with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, how tired will people be to live?

The more I think about it, the more satisfied I am with my performance today, it is better to be in this state now than to be wary that Zheng Zhongfei will rush to his house with a few people to fight at any time, right?

Wei Bao believes that the development of Confucianism is more progressive than negative for the feudal system, and as for the society not to continue to improve and develop, it cannot all be blamed on Confucianism.

Thinking about it, Wei Bao fell asleep groggily, the day was a little warmer than the night, and the sunlight shone through the gap in the grass shed, shining on Wei Bao's body and face, which was a little warm.

It's hard to wipe the black Wei Bao, and I'm awakened by the cold, it's a little better when there is sunshine, and as soon as the sun leaves, the cold wind will be a lot.

When Wei Bao returned home, he was startled, thinking that after hiding all afternoon, this limelight should have passed, right? But he didn't expect that more and more people would gather, and there were people on the edge of his small thatched house! There are hundreds of people, no, Wei Bao has a visual inspection, there must be two or three hundred people.

What's wrong with that?

Wei Bao nervously touched the revolver pinned to his waist and walked over.

As soon as everyone saw Wei Bao, they all rushed up, Wei Bao was long and Wei Bao was short, Xiaobao was long and Xiaobao was short, and everyone said that they watched Xiaobao grow up, and they almost didn't squeeze Wei Bao to death.

Wei Bao saw that they were all neighbors nearby, and everyone obviously had no malicious intentions, so he was a little relieved, but he complained again and again in his heart, didn't he just earn four taels of silver, invited a guest, bought some food and came back, what a big deal.

He is now completely aware that it turns out that four taels of silver can achieve such a sensational effect in Jinshan, and it is estimated that this part of the people is still neighbors who have a good relationship with Wei's father and Wei's mother, if the people in the entire Jinshan come, there must be thousands of people, he must collapse.

What the hell are you trying to do? Want to rob the rich?

"Mother!" Wei Bao is not tall, he is still in the stage of growing his body, and at this time he is only about one meter six tall, and his eyes can't cross the crowd, so he can only pull his neck and call out to familiar people, "Brother Big Head!" Sister Xiaolin! ”

Wei Mu, Fan Toutou, Fan Xiaolin, and even Fan Lao Pimple and Wang Zhihui were all surrounded by the crowd, which was even more lively than when Shanhaiwei was gathered today.

"It's okay, it's okay, my mother is here, the folks are here to congratulate you! Let's let Wei Bao go back to the house first, let me go. ”

Wei Bao couldn't see where Wei Mu was, so he heard the chaotic voice, and Wei Mu's voice was completely speechless.

But Fan's head finally squeezed to Wei Bao's side: "Let's let go, let Wei Bao go back to the house first." ”

Wei Bao leaned next to Fan's ear and asked, "What do so many of them want to do?" How big is it? ”

"Everyone heard that the big boss of Shanhaiguan wants you to be your son-in-law, and they are all here to congratulate you." Fan said happily, "Some people say that Sister Fang, the shopkeeper of Shanhai Building, has also taken a fancy to you!" ”

Burst!

Wei Bao almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, that Wu Shien doesn't know if he has a daughter, how to let labor and management be his son-in-law? That Sun Yuefang of Shanhailou is just a one-sided relationship, you guys are too good at, right? They didn't go along, how did they know so much? ”

"No, I didn't say anything, who knows how to drop, and that's how it turned out. I told them that I wasn't a son-in-law, and they didn't believe it. Fan's head looked helpless, but it seemed that he had wronged him.