The boy sat for a moment, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He has seen many famous people, but the people in them all respect their own book collections, and what they learn is closed to their disciples.

Books and what they have learned can be said to be the foundation of a bachelor's life, and no one will easily teach others.

The children of the poor want to learn, unless they are worshipping others.

If I hadn't had a family business from my ancestors, I am afraid I would not have been able to read at all.

He had never seen such a simple person in front of him. It seems that what is learned is used to teach others, and anyone who is willing to learn can do so.

But perhaps learning should be so simple, and it should only be both learning and teaching.

Fame and fame, learning to such a thing, is just the selfishness of the human heart.

The boy turned to the guest.

He took a shallow breath and said respectfully.

"Student Zhuge Liang, Mr. Xie teaches."

Zhuge Liang.

Gu Nan walked to the edge of the bookcase and looked at the books in the box.

She has been writing these books for 200 years, and she hopes that the effort used in them will have some effect on this world.

She can't reach the prosperous world that her master and old man are asking for, and she has seen too many displacements, and she always hopes that the world can be better.

Watching the rise and fall of the dynasty, Taiping has never been there. If it is prosperous, it will be cut out, and the people will suffer. If it dies, it will be civil strife, and it will also be the suffering of the people.

The prosperity of the world sought may really be a sea of suffering, with a long road ahead and no shore to turn back.

Gu Nan squatted down in front of the bookcase, turned his head to Zhuge Liang and asked.

"Xiaolang, is there anything else you want to see, I'll get it for you."

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Today's Zhuge Ying got up a little early, and he got up early in the morning to wash up and make breakfast.

Although I couldn't pick up a lot of firewood yesterday, I still have enough firewood left at home for a day or two.

In the countryside in the morning, a single wisp of cooking smoke rises in the hazy spring rain.

A few hooves chirped in the smoke and rain, bringing some life to this seemingly cold morning.

The distant mountains are vague, and the mountain rain is ethereal.

Zhuge Ying sat under the eaves of the kitchen humming the little tune and making breakfast.

Today's breakfast is a little more than ever, after all, there is one more person, she also has to seem more lively, children always like to be lively.

The middle brother in the family is either reading or painting all day long, and the uncle will go out to work in the fields in the morning, and only come back in the evening.

When there is one more guest in the house, she can always hear more talking, so it is good for her not to be silent all the time.

However, Brother Zhong didn't seem to like the guest, and he didn't know why.

After she finished her breakfast, for some reason Brother Zhong was not in the room, so she had to call her uncle up first, and then go to the guest room to call the guest.

Before she reached the guest room, she heard someone talking, and when she walked in, she happened to see Brother Zhong sitting there, holding a book in his hand, looking up from time to time to ask the guest something.

The guests sat in front of the house, occasionally answering a few questions from Brother Zhong, and when they didn't speak, they just sat on the side and hugged the black stick.

"Brother Zhong?" Zhuge Ying looked at Zhuge Liang with a strange expression, the middle brother she remembered yesterday treated the guest coldly.

Why did you change your appearance today?

Zhuge Liang turned around when he heard the call of his little sister and saw Zhuge Ying standing by the door.

"Xiaoying, but it's time for breakfast?"

"Yes, it's done." Zhuge Ying touched her head and said, she couldn't understand why Brother Zhong's attitude changed so quickly.

"Okay, I'll do it now." Nodding, Zhuge Liang let out a sigh and closed the book. One morning, he benefited a lot.

Turning his head to look at Gu Nan, he saw that Gu Nan was looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard thoughtfully, and followed her gaze to look between the flowers and plants, it was a small insect.

"Sir, why don't you stay and eat together?"

Zhuge Liang's voice sounded, which seemed to interrupt Gu Nan's thoughts, and also scared the small insects between the grass into the grass.

Gu Nan came back to his senses, looked at the young man on the side, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm hungry too, so thank you Xiaolang."

"Hmm." Zhuge Liang looked at Kusama suspiciously and asked.

"What did you do when you looked at that worm just now?"

"Oh, nothing." Gu Nan stood up and put his hands on the blank in his hands.

"I just remembered that someone once told me that this worm can be used in medicine, but I didn't expect that this place can also be seen."

"Oh?" Zhuge Liang stood up and listened to Gu Nan's words, and seemed to be interested again.

"Sir, too, understands medical skills?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Gu Nan shook his head with a smile and said, "I just understand a little." ”

"Sir, may you talk to me?"

Zhuge Liang said that he was about to sit down again, as if he wanted to talk to Gu Nan again.

"Brother Zhong!"

There was a helpless and dissatisfied voice from the side.

Zhuge Liang looked at the side of the courtyard and saw Zhuge Ying raising his eyebrows and smiling dryly.

"It's good to have breakfast first."

"Uh." The young man's body stiffened, he actually wanted to listen to the doctor, but looking at the little sister's expression, there was a chill behind him.

Sheng is standing up straight and said without squinting.

"Yes, it's time to eat early."

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I have to say that Zhuge Ying is a virtuous sister, Zhuge Liang and Zhuge Jun are two teenagers who can't cook at all on weekdays, and if there is no Zhuge Ying, I am afraid that they will starve to death at home.

And her overall food tastes very good, just a few home-cooked snacks made with simple ingredients, and it can also be full of color and flavor.

Zhuge Jun's face at the dinner table was also a little inexplicable.

Usually he goes to the field with breakfast to eat at lunch, but today he stayed at home because of the guests.

At the dinner table, he watched Brother Zhong pay more respects to the guest, and his words were mostly admiration.

Although the tone is still flat.

But it was the first time he had seen Brother Zhong say so much to anyone other than a few of his friends and father and brother.

There are about three or two sentences, and Brother Zhong rarely speaks when he eats at home.

Isn't that what made him be more careful yesterday?

Shook his head helplessly, his mind was also smart, and he thought that some misunderstanding should have been solved.

My heart is also a little relaxed, looking at Brother Zhong's attitude, this guest should not be a villain.

Zhuge Liang put a piece of dried vegetables in the bowl and glanced to the side, only to find that even when he was sitting at the table and eating, Gu Nan was carrying a hat.

Puzzled, he asked, "Why does the gentleman always carry a hat?" ”

Then there were some regrets, this is someone else's private matter, and I shouldn't have asked more.

When Gu Nan heard Zhuge Liang's question, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the hat had not been taken off yet.

"Ah, I forgot, it's become a habit to carry it all year round."

As he spoke, he took off his hat.

With the hat being set aside.

Zhuge Liang's eyes were dull, and Zhuge Jun on the side also stopped his chopsticks, and he still stuffed half a piece of rice in his mouth.

Zhuge Ying felt that everyone suddenly stopped moving, raised his head, and saw Gu Nan.

The mouth opened slightly: "Shuo, Shuo, Shuo Fang······" 8)