Chapter 157 Yun Clan's Child Servant

Most of the children who left the Yun family to study abroad were only in their teens, and most of the children at this age had already completed the primary education of the Yun family.

After more than a year of wandering in the various shops of the Yun family, if it is purely based on knowledge, it is already very extraordinary among the poor literate people of the Han Dynasty.

In the past few years, Yun's cramming education has put all the things that these children can understand into their hearts.

From the moment they knew the first word, Yun Lang told these children that any knowledge is just a tool in their hands.

It is very difficult to expect a child who has a foundation in simple arithmetic, a foundation in physics, a foundation in geometry, a knowledge of geography, and an incomparably broad horizon to have a worship psychology for obscure scripture education.

Just like people who are accustomed to fine food, it will be difficult to adapt to coarse food for a while.

Yun Lang likes this kind of subtle and silent way of changing, and doesn't like to act too drastically.

A long time ago, the earliest batch of servants of the Yun family, the servants knew very well in their hearts - the Yun family had no house slaves.

As long as they want, they can go to the government to change their household registration at any time, but it is not beneficial for them to do so, so they are willing to continue to live as a slave in the Yun clan.

As for children...... In the Yun family, they have always been treasures, and in the most difficult times, Yun Lang has to eat millet and drink gruel, and there are still eggs in the children's food, and one for each person.

The children who were not good at studying were sent to various workshops and shops early, and all the good seedlings who studied were dressed in linen clothes and pretended to be child servants in the Yun family.

After Ryazan came out of Xiahou Jing, he returned home.

His home was not very large, it was still one of the big rows of bungalows.

There were two large and one small room, enough for the mother and son to live in.

Ryazan walked through the corridor into his mother's room and quietly watched his mother rub the wool rope.

"Running out of food in the big cafeteria?"

Ryazan's mother, Feng Po, looked at the sky outside the window and was a little puzzled, it was still early, and it was the time for the big canteen to eat.

Ryazan smiled: "Mother, the child is leaving." ”

Feng Po was taken aback, and as soon as the woolen rope in her hand was loosened, she immediately rolled it up.

Ryazan took the end of the rope, tied one end of the woolen rope to the stake, and continued to rub the rope, knowing that his mother would need to digest this matter for a while.

"To whom?"

"Gaoling Xiahou Clan!"

"Child servant for others?"

Ryazan looked at his mother strangely and said: "Since the child was born, he has not been a child servant for a day, and no one at home has treated me as a child servant. ”

Feng Po breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to be a mother, I thought that my son had been studying for seven or eight years, but I couldn't think of being a child servant." ”

After Ryazan folded the woolen rope in his hand in half again, he let go of his hand, watched the two ropes spin and twist into a rope, and then put it in front of his mother and said: "The child goes to school, and he will not be at home in the future, you and the sister should take care of your body, don't let the child worry, once the child is mixed up with an official and a half-position outside, come to pick up the mother and the sister." ”

Feng Po shook her head and said, "What are you going out for?" As far as you earn that little money, where you can afford to be eaten and chewed, it is better to stay at home for your mother and your sister, besides, your sister is going to school, and when she goes out, where can you find a place for women to read and write? ”

Ryazan scratched his head and said, "That's what I said, then when the child's official position grows bigger, I'll come to pick up my mother and sister-in-law to go out." ”

Feng Po smiled, knocked on her son's head and said, "Jing said stupid things, where is there a good family?"

When you make the official bigger, your mother is old, and your sister should get married, what do you do with us, besides, for your mother to live comfortably here, as long as you can still move, you don't have to worry about it, and when you can't move for your mother, everything is up to you. ”

Ryazan was about to admonish his mother, but he heard the loud voice of Zhang Po outside: "Feng Po, Feng Po, do you have a wild man in your family?" I can't even shout at you when I play mahjong, can I? ”

Feng Po immediately smiled when she heard this, and while opening the box to take out the money bag, she yelled: "Yes, yes, my little man is at home, unlike you who gave birth to two money-losing goods in a row."

Wait, here it is. ”

Ryazan's brows furrowed, and Feng Po hugged her son's head and kissed him on the brow and said: "The money is in the box, take more, come when you go for your mother, see if I don't kill them today." ”

"Mother's ......"

Ryazan shouted, but his mother ran out of the house, and soon there was a hearty laugh from outside the door.

Ryazan shook his head, bored open his mother's money box and took a look, there were three silver ingots and seven or eight stacks of temporary new cloud money neatly placed in it, and there were two jade pendants in the corner.

He sighed and closed the box again, looked at the thick stack of books on the side of the cash box, and slapped the books twice on the books and said to himself: "I haven't figured out the knowledge here, what kind of Guliang knowledge is going out to learn." ”

Although he did things according to the instructions of the eldest brother, Ryazan felt uncomfortable at all.

After closing the door, he walked through the flower garden and came to the small courtyard of the eldest brother's house.

When Ryazan came in, he was cutting the bamboo shoots, cutting off the green part, leaving the white and tender part to dry.

Throwing the knife to Ryazan, the hairy boy picked up his small teapot and took a sip of tea, then lay down on the recliner to rest.

Ryazan skillfully cut bamboo shoots and said, "Do I have to go to Gaoling Xiahou to study?" ”

Mao Zi squinted his eyes and said: "That's a way out, it's unlikely to stay at home, so I have to do it." ”

"The head of the family has a high merit, and the back of the Nagato Palace can be regarded as a great wealth, and there are still recommended places every year, why can't it be?"

The hairy boy laughed and said, "Who made you little boys read so well."

The head of the family recommends three a year, and after ten years, it will be thirty, and the children of our family are generally angry, what if you all meet in the court in the future? ”

Ryazan casually chopped the bamboo shoots into two knots and said, "You think that if you do this, you will not be able to meet?" ”

Mao Zi shook his head and said: "That's different, when the time comes, you Ryazan is from the Xiahou family, Peng Hai is from the Dongguo family, and Xiaoyanzi is from the Hou family...... In that case, it would make sense for you to meet in court.

Boy, I went to the Xiahou clan to study hard, and I am also a big family that spreads its name to the world.

There are also a few good characters in the clan, don't look at the inconspicuous now, maybe there will be a big future in the future, don't go out and embarrass the family. ”

Ryazan finished cutting the last bamboo shoot, dropped the knife and said, "Okay, I'll go out and wander for a while." ”

The hairy boy who was resting with his eyes closed waved his hand casually and drove away Ryazan like a fly, without any nostalgia.

Ryazan soon came to the school, and as soon as he looked up from the window, he saw Red Sleeves glaring at him.

He suddenly remembered that he was already thirteen years old, and he shouldn't have come to the school.

Thinking of the girl who was studying, Ryazan still stood outside the door.

The girl read very carefully, and didn't see Ryazan, which made him a little disappointed, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Mr. Red Sleeves had no intention of stopping teaching, so he had to leave.

Everyone is very good, the mother is playing mahjong, the sister is in class, the eldest brother is sleeping, and the head of the house is drinking with others...... There is nothing to worry about.

From today on, he is a disciple of Mr. Xiahou Jing, and the first thing to do is to print Mr. Xiahou's book first.

Returning to Mr. Xiahou's residence, Ryazan wrote: "Mr. Xiong's feet: listen to ......"

After writing four replies in one go, Ryazan carefully dried the ink, put them on the table one by one, and waited for Mr. Xiahou to use the seal when he returned.

Then I took Mr. Xiahou to make money, no need to go far away, just Fugui City, recently, the money village in Fugui City has sprung up like weeds after the rain, and there are opportunities to make money.

People, as long as you are diligent, where is there money and food that you can't earn, it is natural to make money with your ability, and it is a shame to ask someone to help you print books.

After these things were done, Ryazan picked up Mr. Xiahou's masterpiece "White Deer Collection" to be printed and read it carefully.