The sky is blue and the clouds are white, the grass is green, the trees are high and the streams are clear, and the low fence is low. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a beautiful scenery that can rarely be seen in a modern society. It's so small that you can visit it in less than half a day, Shuixi Village.

Shuixi Village is named after the stream in the village. The population of this village is not large, and many are not wealthy, but the life of the villagers is simple and quiet.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the clear stream, and the golden mangs printed the whole village like an oil painting.

With a few shouts of pleasure, the evening silence was shattered. I saw a child running madly by the stream, dressed in half-new clothes, about six or seven years old. When they were almost at the edge of the stream, the child ran, bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at a large gray stone, shouting, "Hey——! Mute! Go home for dinner! ”

As soon as the shout fell, the stone was falling on the big stone, and I saw that the big stone, which was motionless, trembled suddenly, and then stood up slowly.

It turned out that it was not a stone that did not move by the stream, but a child dressed in plain clothes. When the child stood up, he was only a meter tall and looked to be about five years old. However, if you look closely, this child's eyes have a melancholy atmosphere that children of the same age do not have.

Can he not be depressed? This child was originally a top student of a famous modern school, living in a scholarly family since childhood, nurtured by the family, he was full of poetry and books, long in calligraphy, in a famous school, is also a man of the hour, with his own literary and ink foundation since childhood, is an eloquent academic world, unrivaled. He is also known as a celebrity, and is often sent to participate in various debates, commentaries and selection activities.

However, because he was young and ambitious, he was unrestrained and unruly. Never care about the emotions of others, if you are dissatisfied in your heart, you will say it in your mouth, and every word will be poisonous, and it will be regarded as a poisonous tongue.

The word "poisonous tongue" does not seem to be a derogatory term in contemporary times. Therefore, he is very satisfied with this title, and even more boasts that he does not sting people and dies.

However, it was this stinging tongue that made him hurt people at a young age, offended people, and fell into the body of an ancient one-and-a-half-year-old child, Lin Fusheng, in a strange car accident.

At that time, the original Lin Fusheng had just learned to walk, and he was unstable, and when he followed his mother Yang to the stream to make clothes, he did not fall into the water. When he fished it up, he had already been transferred by the great and all-powerful crossing god.

Lin Fusheng broke away from the scholarly family he had always been proud of, lost the fans who once surrounded him, and lost the glory and aura of his previous life, Lin Fusheng was lost all of a sudden.

Of course, this is not the reason why he suffered from depression. Lin Fusheng is a proud person, he is very confident, he believes that even if there is no former glory, here, the ancient world, a world of dancing and writing, is not the stage that belongs to him. He wants to re-establish his own world in this world.

But just as he was standing in front of the fence wall of his house, tilting his head forty-five degrees, and determined to pose, he immediately fell on a big horse because his legs and feet were uncontrollable. Moreover, this fall made him feel inexplicably painful that he had never felt before, and tears flowed down all of a sudden. Although, he didn't want to cry.

Seeing this, his mother, Yang, hurriedly ran to appease. But this way of appeasing Lin Fusheng was shocked.

I don't drink, I don't drink! Lin Fusheng struggled in the arms of Yang in his early twenties. Mom, I'm older than you, you let me ......, have you considered my state of mind? Lin Fu babbled and screamed.

The more he shouted, the tighter Yang fed.

In the end, Lin Fusheng struggled a few times and was powerless to fall. That's when he realized, well, he really didn't seem to have any mood for it.

After that, he tore his open crotch pants and refused to show the radish in front of everyone, but he was immediately pressed down by Yang and given a slap. During dinner, he was molested in public by the family, and was often secretly bullied by his cousin Lin Dezhong, who was two years older than him. None of this is a big deal.

And what really hit him was that once, when the Lin family laughed at Lin Fusheng, he was angry, and he wanted to use his once invincible kung fu to be invincible in the world, and make a ......generous statement to let you know that I am not a little kid in your eyes.

As a result, this chatter caused the Lin family to laugh even more. Lin Fusheng realized that his passionate remarks just now turned into "babble, woo wow." ”

Looking at everyone's laughter, Lin Fusheng only felt that his face was burning hot. His haughty head hung down and never lifted it again.

Since then, Lin Fusheng has not said a word, and as he grows older, he has become very silent even crying.

It was at that time that his family changed his name to Fusheng for the sake of Tujili. As for his original name, he was given by the second uncle of the Lin family, and it is said that he is the most learned one among the Lin family's peers. Naturally, it is also something to get up, that is, I want to be famous in this generation.

Lin Fusheng felt a sense of relief about the name change, otherwise, it was like his cousin, what was Lin Dezhong's name, it was really vulgar.

After a few years, Lin Fusheng is five years old, he seems to really suffer from autism, and he does not play with children of the same age every day, and of course, no one wants to play with a mute. His greatest interest was to sit alone by the stream with a book in his hand, and to observe intently. He wants to follow the local customs, he wants to keep pace with the times, and on the basis of his own inherent culture, learn the eight stocks, so as to wait for the opportunity to make a blockbuster.

On this day, when Lin Fusheng was reading a book and was fascinated, he was startled by the small stone thrown by Lin Dezhong, and then he reacted that it must have been done by his cousin who was out of tune. Looking up at the sun, it's really time to go home for dinner.

Lin Fusheng drooped his eyelids, turned around slowly, didn't pay attention to Lin Dezhong at all, and hurriedly swept past Lin Dezhong's side as if there was no one around, and went in the direction of home.

A small stone, how much it hurts, he is too lazy to see this big child.

But Lin Dezhong didn't seem to appreciate Lin Fusheng's affairs, puffed out his cheeks, and stared directly at Lin Fusheng who passed by him. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed Lin Fusheng's arms, "Hey! Ha! Let me find out! You mute, where did you steal this book again? What book is this? It's different from the last one! Lin Dezhong lowered his head as if he was seriously distinguishing the words on it.

Seeing this, Lin Fusheng hurriedly reached out to grab it, but pounced. Lin Dezhong held the book high and rushed straight in the direction of home.

The two brothers are like this, you chase me back to the Lin family.

Lin family farmers, several thatched houses, fences, front yards and backyards, growing vegetables and raising chickens.

As soon as he entered the yard, Lin Dezhong didn't know what he stepped on, and he stumbled towards his mother Xu, who was coming out of the kitchen. Xu was holding two pieces of golden butter cake in his hand, which was said to be the reward that his husband, Lin Shixiu, had received for helping others write a letter home.

Lin Shixiu is the second son of the Lin family, and has always shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Lin family to gain fame and shine on the lintel.

However, over the years, Lin Shixiu has never even entered the door of the examination room, and when it comes to the county exam, he either has a stomach ache or a headache, and there is always a painful place, and I don't know if he is too good to be in the examination room, or he is really self-aware, knowing that he can't pass the exam, so he simply doesn't show his eyes. In short, I'm a lot older, but I haven't even taken a children's test. I just hid in the house every day, holding a book and shaking my head, as if I was reading hard.

However, even if Lin Shixiu is nothing, Xu is still very proud of her husband. At least, he is the only scholar in the Lin family for the time being.

Xu's arrogant eyes turned to the sky and didn't look at Dao'er, but he was knocked to the ground by his son, and the two pieces of butter cake in his hand flew out immediately. Even she herself fell on her back with a scream like killing a pig.

Lin Dezhong grinned in fright when he saw this, and stood in the courtyard with his head bowed, motionless and not daring to say anything.

Yang was waiting in the yard for his son Lin Fusheng to come home, but when he saw Xu fall to the ground, he kindly went to help.

But Xu got up and patted the soil off his body, but glared at Yang. Pouted, glanced at his uncompetitive son, and then, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and scolded Lin Fusheng, who had just run back and didn't know what had just happened, "You dumb, it's okay to run around the yard!" This is due to me, if you bump into your second uncle, knock him down, and affect his study and fame, see what you take to compensate! ”

Lin Fusheng looked at Lin Dezhong, who looked like a wilted cucumber on the side, and then looked at Xu's embarrassment, and immediately knew what was going on. He shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, speechless, and joked in his heart: I didn't even see that the second uncle in this family is actually a mud fetal puppet, and it will break when you touch it.

Lin Fusheng ignored Xu, stood straight in front of Lin Dezhong, raised his little face, and reached out to ask him for the book wordlessly.

Lin De's face tensed, and the hand holding the book couldn't help but hide behind him.

Seeing this, Yang slightly curved the corners of his mouth and said, "It seems that Zhong'er snatched the book of Fusheng." ”

Xu also understood why Lin Fusheng wanted to run after his son, his brows trembled slightly, and he put on a posture of looking down on people, and said, "Hmph! What is his book? Is there a literate man in your room? Still reading books? ——!Shh ”

When Yang heard this, he was displeased, and bit his lip, but he didn't speak.

In fact, when it comes to poetry, she is no worse than Lin Shixiu. The Yang family grew up in a scholarly family since childhood, and it is said that the family is still an official, but just for Lin Fusheng's father, the eldest of the Lin family, such a mountain farmer, broke with his mother's family and never got along.

As soon as Xu belittled the people in the boss's room as uneducated, he felt speechless. It's not that she doesn't know the origin of the Yang family, looking at the appearance of the Yang family, the flesh on her face twitched twice, and said contemptuously: "Heh, even if you know a few words, sister-in-law, but what is the use of a woman's family knowing words?" You can't test your fame, and you can't be an official. ......, besides, do you have the money to buy books? If this book is really dumb, then it is uncertain where he stole it! Saying that, Xu hooked the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes at Yang.

Hearing someone say that his son is a thief, no matter how educated the Yang family is, he can't stand it. frowned, and said angrily: "My son has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and it is impossible to steal books." Besides, if you want to read a book, you don't have it at home, and it is impossible to steal it. ”

Xu pursed his lips slightly, but did not make a sound.