Chapter 4: Wu Jian

This matter is too big, related to the happiness of life, and also related to the inheritance of the ancestry, Wu Ji can't help but spend more thought. If you are malnourished, you just need to improve your life and make your small body stronger. If it's not fully functional, it's a big problem.

It's just that in the current situation, Wu Ji doesn't know what the reason is, so he can only comfort himself vigorously, and it is better to be soft, so as not to sin. Yang Xiuxiu is just a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, a young girl, and she has to be raised for a few years before she can eat. If you do it now, it is a crime.

Wu Ji found that there was something wrong with the quilt on Yang Xiuxiu's body, and when he touched it with his hand, it was very thin, a thin layer, covering his body, almost like not covering it. How did she get here?

Now it's August, because it's the relationship between the north, it's already very cold, it's frosty weather, such a thin quilt, where can I keep out the cold, Yang Xiuxiu couldn't help but shiver from the cold, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Wu Ji sighed secretly, how can a girl in this era be so virtuous? It is a blessing in life to be able to marry such a girl, what regrets in this life?

Wu Ji put the quilt on Yang Xiuxiu's body, and then covered Yang Xiuxiu's thin quilt on it. In this way, it is covered with two quilts, which is much warmer.

It's just that Yang Xiuxiu was trembling vigorously, of course she wasn't afraid, she was nervous. Since they got married, the two have not been so close. Wu Ji turned over and leaned against Yang Xiuxiu, and Yang Xiuxiu's nervousness improved slightly.

Time passed silently, and I don't know how long it took, Yang Xiuxiu sobbed softly, and her petite body couldn't help twitching. Since she got married, she has not been so cared for, her heart is agitated, Wu Ji comforted her for a while, she was sleepy, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next time, Wu Ji woke up and found that Yang Xiuxiu was gone, and when he opened his eyes, it was dark and winter, and the sky was not yet dawn. Wu Ji thought to himself that his small body was too weak, so he exercised more, and it was good for him to take advantage of the fresh air in the morning to walk around more.

I got dressed and got up, and just arrived at the door, only to find that there was a door panel on the door. The door panel was dismantled and made into a coffin, when did it become a door panel again? What time did Yang Xiuxiu get up? Did she get up in the middle of the night?

Look, it's likely!

opened the door, just took a step, I heard heavy footsteps, the boss a black shadow swayed over, Wu Ji was startled, and asked, "Who?" ”

"Ahh Yang Xiuxiu's screams came, followed by Yang Xiuxiu's caring voice: "Wu Lang, how did you get born?" Go back inside, it's too cold in here, don't freeze! ”

"Xiuxiu, where are you?" Wu Ji's eyes were wide open, looking left and right, but Yang Xiuxiu's figure was nowhere to be seen.

I saw a large bundle of firewood dangling over, and it turned out that Yang Xiuxiu returned from collecting firewood. This bundle of firewood is a bundle, and compared with her figure, she can only be called small, Wu Ji didn't find it.

At the beginning of the morning, there was already a faint light, and Wu Ji found that Yang Xiuxiu's face was red, with crystal sweat hanging on her little nose, and her body was white and fluttering, and she was covered in morning frost. Obviously, she has been out for a long time, otherwise, there would be no frost on her body.

"Put it down!" Wu Ji hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Yang Xiuxiu took the first step to push him into the house.

Yang Xiuxiu put down the firewood, didn't care about panting, hugged some in her hand, and walked into the house quickly, about to go to the fire for Wu Ji. Wu Ji grabbed her and looked at her carefully, the petite person looked tired, his eyes were black, and his little hands were frozen like popsicles, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and covered her little hands on his chest, a cold spread all over his body, Wu Ji gritted his teeth and held back.

"Wu Lang, no, no. Don't freeze you. Yang Xiuxiu was so anxious that she was about to pull her hand out.

"Don't move!" Wu Ji was very domineering and asked, "Have you done a good job of the door panel?" ”

"Without a door panel, it will be very cold, Wu Lang's body is weak...... Wu Lang, they all blame me, it's so useless. Yang Xiuxiu began to blame herself again.

Wu Ji couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up, hugged Yang Xiuxiu and said, "You don't have to do anything today, you can rest at home." Look at your appearance, your eyes are dark, you are so tired, if you continue like this, can you stand it? ”

"That's not going to work! No, no! Yang Xiuxiu was so anxious: "I still have to turn over the ground." If you don't turn the ground now, it may be too late for the next year. ”

insisted on working and planning for the coming year, Yang Xiuxiu was very resolute, Wu Ji's domineering was useless, she boiled some porridge and ate it, Yang Xiuxiu was so anxious that her tears were about to fall, and Wu Ji had to agree with her to turn over the ground. Wu Ji originally wanted to go with her, but Yang Xiuxiu disagreed, so she could only stay at home and enjoy special treatment.

The frost in the morning was very heavy, and at a glance, it was white, Wu Ji didn't dare to stay outside the house, so he could only go back to the house to simmer the fire.

Home alone, bored to death. In this world, there is no TV, no Internet, and it is very boring to stay alone. Wu Ji really couldn't stay any longer, so he went to turn out Wu Xiucai's books, all of which were Confucian classics, four books and five classics, etc., and his head was big when he saw it, and he wanted to throw it into the fire and burn it.

"Brother Ji, are you there?" A childish voice rang out.

"Is it Wu Jian? Come on in! Come on in! Someone finally came, and Wu Ji was in good spirits.

The door panel creaked, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-year-old child came in, holding a bowl in his hand, and there was dried meat in the bowl, emitting a burst of meat fragrance, Wu Ji couldn't help but inhale the aroma and swallow his saliva violently.

I don't know how long Wu Xiucai hadn't eaten meat before, so as soon as Wu Ji smelled the meat, he couldn't wait to eat it in his stomach: "It's so fragrant!" It's so fragrant! ”

"Brother Ji, this is some yellow roe meat. Dad said, today they go up to the mountains to hunt, eat some meat, and have the strength to hunt bears. This boy is Wu Qing's youngest son, named Wu Jian, and is Wu Ji's cousin: "Dad said that Brother Ji needs to make up for his body, you can eat this meat first." When Dad hunts a bear, he will give you a big piece. ”

"Hmm!" Wu Ji really couldn't help it, grabbed a piece of roe meat, stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and felt that the fragrance was beyond words, this was the most fragrant meat he had eaten in his two lives.

After eating two more pieces, Wu Ji stretched out his right hand, retracted it again, couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and forced himself to turn his head and not look at the meat. He thought of Yang Xiuxiu, who was growing her body and needed meat even more. Yang Xiuxiu took care of him so dedicatedly, if he ate alone, he would not be human.

"Hee-hee!" Wu Jian looked at Wu Ji's greedy look and couldn't help but laugh.

"Third uncle, they hunted bears, are they leaving?" Wu Ji hurriedly diverted the conversation, so as not to be greedy.

"Let's go! Just after dawn and left! Wu Jian nodded and replied.

"Wu Jian, are you literate? If not, I'll teach you. "Wu Ji doesn't want to be alone in the house, it's too boring. If Wu Jian accompanies him to talk, he can relieve his boredom, which teaches him to read, but it is just an excuse.

"Good! All right! Brother Ji, I just want to ask you to teach me how to read. Wu Jian didn't listen, and when he heard what he said, he jumped up excitedly: "I want to be like Brother Ji, read more, read more, and it is best to be a talent and become a big man in Wujiazhuang, and people will respect me wherever I go." Ah, Brother Ji, I know a few words, and I can write human characters. ”

He spoke with great excitement, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. Reading, in this era, is a luxury, and it is impossible for Wu Jian not to be happy.

"Do you know how to write? We don't have to write, we have to use the pennydo, you put the characters out. Wu Ji decided to see Wu Jian's reflexes, and there was a small problem.

"Swinging?" A trace of confusion flashed in Wu Jian's eyes, followed by a strange flash, his legs were very excited, his hands were drooping, and he posed with a figure: "Brother Ji, do you say this looks like a human character?" ”

"Not bad, not bad! That's it! Wu Ji was very appreciative of Wu Jian's quick response and asked, "Do you know how to put big characters?" ”

"Big print?" Wu Jian groaned, stunned for a while, and raised his hands flatly: "Brother Ji, is this a big character?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Wu Ji nodded in appreciation, and then asked, "Taizi, will you?" ”

"Taizi? I remember one thing, where to find a little bit of this? Wu Jian tilted his neck and thought.

"It's easy to find, you take your pants off and you'll have it." On a whim, Wu Ji wanted to tease Wu Jian a little.

"Pants off?" Wu Jian is a smart person, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, his face was flushed, and he shouted very dissatisfied: "Brother Ji, why are you so bad?" You weren't that bad before! You never say that! ”

Such an image of the teaching method is not used, that is called rigid? Wu Ji scolded his abdomen, his face was solemn, and he pretended to be serious: "Wu Jian, into the word, will you put it?" ”

"Words? No. Wu Jian was very sorry.

"Partial head, that is, into the word." The difference between the word and the human word is that the neck is crooked, Wu Ji's metaphor is very vivid, Wu Jian's eyes are shining, and he is so excited that he praises Wu Ji: "Brother Ji, you are much more powerful than before." Before, you taught me to read, I could only write, not pose. Well, I won't forget it again. ”

Such an image of the teaching method, if you can still forget, then the surname must be for the dog.

Wu Ji continued to teach, and found that Wu Jian's surname was good and his response was fast, one of the two taught vividly, and the other learned quickly, and he didn't know how time passed.

"Quick! Fast! "Orthodox Christianity, there was a shouting from the village, and there were quite a few people.

"Daddy's back!" Wu Jian suddenly lost interest in reading and literacy, and jumped up excitedly: "Brother Ji, let's go and share bear meat!" ”

"Okay!" Wu Qing promised to give Wu Ji a large piece of bear meat, and with Wu Ji's status as a big man in the village, it was not a problem to get a large piece of bear meat. Wu Ji had been looking forward to it for a long time and happily agreed.

Wu Jian pulled Wu Ji and ran straight towards the village. After running for dozens of steps, Wu Ji was panting and panting, and then looked at Wu Jian, as if he was fine. This is still Wu Jian pulling Wu Ji, otherwise, Wu Ji would have been unable to run for a long time.

"Woo!"

A sad cry came.

"It's Wu Qiang's sister. How could she cry? Wu Jian was very surprised, when the bear hunt came back, everyone got together to share the meat, they should be happy, how could they cry?

"Woo!" There was another cry, Wu Ji's heart jumped, could something have happened?

Wu Jian also felt that something was wrong, and pulled Wu Ji to speed up his pace.

"What smell? Bloody gas? Wu Ji smelled the bloody smell in the air, and became more and more convinced that something was wrong.