Chapter 6: Pastoral and Mister
It was already evening when he left Taoyuan County, and the old cow flicked his tail and slowly advanced on the path leading to Ping'an Village, with the crisp sound of the cowbell, Yun stretched comfortably, took an unknown grass in his mouth, and hummed a minor tune that no one could understand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Today, the household registration and hospital test have been completed, and Yun Shu's heart is finally down-to-earth, and his mood is relaxed.
"Why didn't Mr. Yun allow the eldest master to stay in the county to study? Why do you have to go back to Ping'an Village with us? "What do you know? Without Mr. Yun, how can your dog be literate? Mr. Yun is to repay the people in the village, and he will dare to break your leg in the future. Do you know how difficult it is not to have a gentleman in the village? Wang Fugui glared at Zhou Dazhu next to him and said. I also want Mr. Yun to be good! Zhou Dazhu said aggrievedly.
In the signing room of the county government, Zhou Yunlong picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea leaves left by Yun Shu, and sighed deeply.
"Lao Zhao, what do you think of this cloud boy?"
"Back to the master, the little one can't see through it, anyway, the little one will have to walk around him when he sees him in the future~! Today, the crystal bottle he handed over almost didn't kill me, he wanted to make it a little bad and let the bottle smash in my hand, I can't afford to smash the pot and sell iron, and the more he looks at what he wears, the more he looks like an ordinary person, I can't afford to mess with it! ”
"Even if you haven't followed me for so many years in vain, if you have a little other idea, if you don't talk about other people's masters, I will break your dog's legs."
"Do you know what kind of fabric this cloud boy's clothes are? Non-silk and cotton, nor common linen, my lord I have been in Bianliang City for so many years, and I have often been to the Xianggong family, but I have never seen such a fabric. ”
"Don't say it, master, I followed you to the north and south, and I really didn't see the style of taking clothes, especially the buttons on his small bag, which were not gold or wood, but they opened such a big opening with a light pull, and it was really ingenious."
"Well, I conclude that there must be other secrets in this son, which will naturally be revealed after a long time, but I can't deliberately interrogate him, so as not to offend him."
"By the way, you asked Wang Fugui where he came from?" Zhou Yunlong touched his chin and asked curiously.
"I asked, and I said that I came out of Wangwu Mountain."
"Oh? Wangwu Mountain? Lao Zhao quickly went to the copywriting room to take out the county chronicles. Zhou Yunlong said suddenly.
"Yes, sir." Although he didn't know what kind of wind Zhou Yunlong was smoking, Master Zhao didn't dare to slack off, and ran out with a smoke.
"The lord gives it to you." Master Zhao took a thick volume and handed it to Zhou Yunlong, and as the book trembled, thick dust flew out of the book. "Ahem~ Bastard thing, you're trying to choke me to death!"
"The lord is angry, the lord is angry." After a burst of chickens and dogs, Zhou Yunlong opened the county chronicles and quickly found a record about Wangwu Mountain, "There is a hole in the mountain, it is inaccessible, and the hole is like the palace of the king, so it is called Wangwuye."
"Master, you don't think this kid is a god, do you?" Master Zhao's eyes widened beside him.
"Stupid, the son is silent, and the power is confused. You know what. The origin of the prodigy is, of course, a good mystery point. It's best to be auspicious, hehe~~"
"Ahh Sneez..."Yun Shu suddenly sneezed. It seems that I added some clothes, looked at the tweed coat on my body, the modern clothes on my body can't be worn, the style is weird, this fabric is not available now, in order to avoid trouble, I still have to change the ancient costume, eh, I have to trouble Wang Baozheng.
"Uncle Wang, do you have any suitable clothes for me, I traveled far away for the first time, and I didn't bring any clothes."
"Hey, Mr. Yun, the bag next to you is the fabric I bought for you when I entered the city at noon today, go back and ask my daughter-in-law to make you a new robe." Zhou Dazhu said happily. "It's nothing wrong with me, is it?" Wang Fugui flew up and kicked the buttocks of the big pillar.
"Oh yes, Wang Baozheng's money!" Da Zhu hurriedly added.
"Thank you Uncle Wang, you can still call me Brother Yun or Yun Xiaozi in the future, don't call me sir, call me old."
"That's okay, the etiquette can't be wasted."
"Why can't I do it, I just think it's very affectionate to call Brother Yun!" The big pillar said happily!
"It's very affectionate! That's what it's called," Yun Shu persuaded.
Yun Shu wants to shorten the distance with everyone and strive to integrate into the simple and kind group of Taiping Village. Since crossing here, Yun Shu's biggest feeling is loneliness, he needs a place that can give him warmth.
The moon hung on the treetops, Yun Shu and Wang Fugui and their entourage returned to Taiping Village, at this time the night is not like modern times, people still follow the principle of sunrise and sunset, the village is quiet, occasionally there are one or two housekeepers of the house dog make a low barking sound.
"Boss, why did you come back so late today, has the matter been done?" Wang Fugui's wife Zhang asked in the room. "Okay, let's settle down for Brother Yun, in the future, our Taiping Village will also be a village with talents, look at what the old Liu Tou of Yuanxi Village is showing."
"That second brother has a place to go to school!" "Of course!" "That's good, you can only get ahead by studying, and the last time you go to the county to do a small job, you are rushed by the shopkeeper!"
When the old Wang and his family were happy, Yun Shu sat in the study and frowned, tomorrow will be a lesson to the dolls in the village, the teaching material is the three-character scripture, the book is not available, but the blackboard is not what to do, inadvertently Yun Shu remembered the matter of being grabbed by the neighbor when he was a child who used charcoal to graffiti on the wall.
Pregnant! You can use charcoal as chalk to write on the wooden board, Uncle Han should have a wooden board, get up early tomorrow and go to Uncle Han's to find it.
"Giggle~" The village is good, you can be woken up by the sound of chickens early in the morning, and you don't need an alarm clock.
"Little Erlang, carrying that schoolbag to school, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the wind and rain, just afraid that Mr. will scold me for being lazy, uneducated, and shameless to see my father." Yun Shu hummed a familiar song and walked towards the old man's house.
"Aunt Sun is early! The school starts today, don't forget to let the dog go to school! ”
"Good morning, sir! I'm going to let the dogs go. Dog, don't hurry up and say hello to Mr.! Aunt Sun called out with her son's ear.
"Good morning, sir!" In the dog's pitch-changing bark, Yun Shu said happily: "You're early!" "Did you hear Mr. singing, no knowledge, no salt to see my father, what if my father and mother eat you without salt?" Quack ~ Quack ~ A group of crows flew through the air, and Yun Shu couldn't help but speed up his pace.
"Uncle Han, are you there?" "Mr. Yun, you also came to my house, and my dog leftover will go to the school immediately."
"Uncle Han, I want to ask you if you have borrowed a larger plank?" "Of course there is, my family is a carpenter, so if Mr. Plank likes it, just take it!"
Yun Shu drew a sturdy wooden board in the courtyard of the old man, the size of a modern small blackboard, "This is just the right one, please Uncle Han is looking for a piece of charcoal for me." "What's the trouble here, you wait." After speaking, he went to the kitchen to find a large piece of charcoal, wrapped it in a cloth and handed it to Yun Shu, the size is just right, it should be enough for today, "Uncle Han will ask your second brother to bring a piece and put it in the school every day in the future, I will use it." Dog leftover, come with me to the school. "Ah, okay."
"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching, you are specialized~" The sound of reading sounded in the ancestral hall, the small wooden board was neatly written with the three-character scriptures, listening to the students' crisp children's voices reading Chinese classics, looking out the window is a piece of farmland, Yun Shu felt truly at ease. I can't help but think of Su Shi's famous sentence in the turmoil: "This place of peace is my hometown." ”
Although the autumn harvest has passed, the hard-working people have begun to turn the soil to prepare for the next year's spring planting, and the busy people have not forgotten the small school, they turn their heads sideways from time to time to distinguish their children's voices from the sound of reading from the school, and the movements in their hands have become softer.