Chapter 118: I'm not as good as an old peasant

"Has Uncle Chen ever read?"

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"Then I am not as good as the words of the old peasant......"

Mother Chen twisted her body unnaturally: "It's what the ancestors said when they were learning from their teachers." ”

Yu Zhou suddenly realized, no wonder she has a long-term vision, Chen's mother is Chen Fan's again, and combined with these remarks, her ancestors are no longer silent.

It was Fan Zichi, the seventy-two disciples of Confucius.

"It's rude, it turns out that Uncle Chen's ancestor is a sage."

Mother Chen sighed leisurely: "Where is there a sage, but a villain." ”

Mother Chen said that there is a history, Fan Xu Zi Chi, also known as Fan Chi, the most famous deeds of this Confucian disciple are those three questions.

Once, Fan Chi wanted to learn how to farm, so he asked Confucius, and Confucius replied: I am not as good as an old peasant. Fan Chi asked again about planting vegetables, and Confucius replied: I am not as good as Lao Pu. After Fan Chi left, Confucius said to the people around him: Fan Chi is also a villain!

The reason why Confucius said this was not that there was anything wrong with Fan Chi's conduct, but that what he asked belonged to the small way, which was different from the road of Confucianism.

Regardless of whether Confucius said the opposite because he looked down on Xiaodao or taught this disciple according to his aptitude, this Fan Chi is not a simple person.

He is not only proficient in reading hard moral articles, but also a good hand at farming, in the eleventh year of Lu Aigong, the Qi State invaded Lu, Fan Chi's senior brother Ran Qiu led the left division to resist the enemy, that is, Fan Chi was the vanguard and defeated the Qi army, so this disciple of Confucius can be said to be on the horse to send troops to fight and get off the horse to study and plow the fields.

This is quite similar to Chen Ying in history, Chen Ying is also a person who has been the leader of the rebel army, but the commander of the army can become a pillar country, and finally become the minister of the country and die a good death.

Yu Zhou's heart was extremely excited, he was not a gossip person, but such an unknown historical secret was suddenly revealed, which was tantamount to drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.

"Uncle Chen, to say something disrespectful, the words of Kong Xianxian's family, everything in the world has its own reason, in my opinion, this kind of ability is not a small way."

"The people take food as the sky, and the sages Guan Zhong once said that Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing are enough and knows honor and disgrace, no matter how much knowledge you have, you have to live, I think your ancestors practiced it and were more down-to-earth."

"Not to mention anything else, Confucius's set of learning is okay, but he taught a hundred apprentices, compared with feeding a population of 10,000 households, it is difficult to say which merit is greater for the world."

Cao Leatherman interjected on the side: "These old men you are talking about don't understand, I want to ask, these cocoons and the like made by Yu Wa'er, in the eyes of the master, are they avenues or small roads?" There are no books in this mountain, and Jane is not the same, and he lives well. ”

You don't say a word about the two of you, the more Chen Mu listens, the softer her expression becomes, since Guan Zhong set the corporal agriculture, industry and commerce of the four people, the world has been rushing to the scholars, although the taxis here and the taxis in the future are two different things, but it is not so simple to turn into a farmer.

Even Confucius made a "villain" to his apprentices, which shows how difficult it is to reverse this idea, especially in a country like Dachu where the aristocracy controls power for a long time, and the persistence in Chen's mother's heart may have been shaken.

Now when I hear these heart-warming words, although it has no effect on the views of the people in the world, I also feel like a spring breeze.

"The child period will really be comforting, when your brother Chen comes back, you two will be close and close, the foolish woman is useless, there is not much ink in his chest, if he can learn from you, I will be satisfied."

"Uncle and aunt are polite, Brother Chen is simple and rigorous, so I should learn from his temperament even more, in order to work with one heart and one mind."

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, packed up his things and left.

No longer have to speak, Yu Zhou simply lay down on the ground, and after resting for a while, the old man Cao pulled him with his feet several times and didn't see him, the old guy was also a bad guy, looking into the distance and said in surprise: "Grandpa, why did you sisters go up the tree?" ”

Yu Zhou sat up with a bone, only to realize that he had been deceived, and the two little girls were probably tired, and they were sleeping sweetly under a tree.

The secluded green hills, babbling streams, coupled with the tumbling wheat waves and the quiet girls under the trees, make for a picturesque scene that makes people intoxicated.

After being disturbed, Yu Zhou could only roll his eyes helplessly and continue to work!

Old Cao Lacking, there are more annoying people than him, the master is tired and busy until the sky is dark, Song Carpenter came back step by step, looking like he had just worshipped the general, and the three of them were angry, even the honest Cao Dajiang wanted to step forward to scold him.

Lao Cao grabbed his son and kicked him up: "You donkey day, do you know how to come back?" What are you doing, look at your beauty, Wei Lao has given you the media to pull the fiber? ”

Song Zhi touched his buttocks and muttered, "Where to find a good family, even the monkeys on this mountain are male, can there be such a good thing?" ”

"You still dare to say that you almost didn't tire Lao Tzu to death today, if you don't give me a say today, I will beat you to death."

Carpenter Song mysteriously ran to Old Man Cao and whispered a few words, and the thief looked at Yu Zhou shyly, which gave him goosebumps, what is Wei Zhe plotting again?

Forget it, it's useless to think about it, it will come sooner or later, I hope the old guy won't pit him too badly.

Just when Yu Zhou was waiting anxiously, Wei Zhe's side did not move for a long time, if it was only a few days, but the old man did not come back until the rainy season, Cao Song and the two seemed to have reached an agreement, and they didn't say anything when they asked.

In a blink of an eye, it was the season of picking plums, the two little girls were very restless, and when Yu Zhou was sleeping, he suddenly felt something more in his mouth, and subconsciously bit it twice, and suddenly felt that his teeth were sore.

When I opened my eyes, the two girls had wet hair, and the rain was flowing down their cheeks, holding hands and giggling, and their little faces were flushed.

"What are you anxious about, I said that the plums will be ripe in two days, and they will die of acid."

"Brother Ziqi lied to people, I said two days ago that a few days, Yueyue and I have already tasted it, and we are all ripe, get up, get up and ......"

Yu Zhou rubbed his eyes, got up and grabbed the two troublemakers is scratch, and the little girls pushed each other for a while, and then began to throw drops of water on him.

"Don't make trouble, I'm not here in the future, don't go out casually, how dangerous it is on this mountain."

The girls were dissatisfied with his grinding, pushed his back and walked out, and lived a leisurely life day after day, which made Yu Zhou very intoxicated, and there was a sense of hiding in the mountains to become a unity, and he felt like he was in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

If you want to ask what the biggest difference between the two worlds is, Yu Zhou at this time will definitely answer that he is insecure here, so he tried his best to lead everyone here, so everyone hoarded all kinds of things like squirrels in winter.

It's just that how long this calm will last, and Yu Zhou's heart doesn't count.