In the afternoon of the next day, Mu Jingyan and Mu Zhenzhen's father and daughter came together, Mu Jingyan used a whistle stick to pick up two green-headed wild cranes, these two wild birds were caught in the reeds by the Xixing Canal when he came back from Xiaoshan, the wild birds were tender and tender, Mu Jingyan's father and daughter were reluctant to eat them, so they sent them to Zhang Yuan's family.

Zhang's mother Lu is sewing winter clothes for Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan has grown up, last year's winter clothes are too short to wear, seeing that Mu Zhenzhen sent two wild birds, he said happily: "The weather is cold, Zhang Yuan is studying hard, and he is trying to buy him a duck to supplement, this green-headed wild bird is better than the domestic duck." Immediately ordered Yi Ting to instruct Cui Gu to stew a wild bird with cardamom and cinnamon to make up for the young master's body, and said to Mu Zhenzhen: "How can you give birth to the wild bird sent by your father, Yi Ting, give Zhenzhen fifty yuan." ”

Mu Zhen was so anxious that he was about to cry, knelt down and said: "If Mrs. wants to count the money, the maid will not dare to come to the door in the future, the maid has not sold out of the fruit these days, the wife has bought it regardless of whether it is good or bad, the maid is already very unhappy, and it was still half a basket yesterday-"

Zhang's mother Lu Shi hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you get up quickly, Rabbit Pavilion, help the real up." "I don't mention the matter of giving money to the wild crane, I looked Mu Zhenzhen up and down, the weather is cold in late autumn, this fallen girl is still wearing straw sandals, isn't it cold, so I asked Yiting if there were any old shoes that I didn't wear to find Mu Zhenzhen to wear-

Yi Ting went to the room to find two pairs of old shoes, but Mu Zhenzhen couldn't wear them, although Yi Ting didn't wrap his feet, and he was a few years older than Mu Zhenzhen, but Mu Zhenzhen's feet were bigger, Mu Zhenzhen walked barefoot since he was a child, and he only wore grass shoes in the past two years, just running a trip to Xixing Canal Wharf every day is more than 20 miles away, where is this foot small.

Mu Zhenzhen saw that his feet were bigger than Sister Yiting's feet, and he couldn't help but lower his head, he was very inferior, in the rich land of Jiangnan, the wind of foot binding was already very common, and women's big feet indicated that their status was lowly and they lacked education.

Zhang's mother Lu said with a smile: "It's really martial arts, naturally you have to have big feet, and after I sew this winter coat, I'll make you a pair of green cloth shoes." ”

Mu Zhenzhen shouted: "Mrs.-" With tears in her eyes, she didn't know what to say, this girl who lost her mother since she was a child, was bullied, and had been used to suffering, and she was so grateful that she just wanted to take out her heart to repay her when she got a little love from others.

Zhang's mother Lu smiled: "It's nothing, I also like to do these, Yiting and Rabbit Pavilion's shoes are all made by me, but when the style is not very new, I can't keep up with Su Style." ”

The little girl rabbit pavilion went out and came in, holding something in her hand, and handed it to Mu Zhenzhen: "Sister Zhenzhen, you dropped something." ”

Mu Zhenzhen saw it, and blushed, this is the small panlong stick she brought, and when she came to see Zhang's mother, the Lu family rested on the steps of the corridor of the south building, but the rabbit pavilion brought it in for her.

Zhang's mother Lu asked, "What is this?" ”

Mu Zhenzhen said in a low voice: "Xiaopan Dragon Stick, the young master said yesterday that he wanted to see it." ”

Zhang's mother Lu Shi smiled: "This is the small pan dragon stick, Zhang Yuan also talked about it at lunch, he wants to see you practice the small pan dragon stick, you go to his side, don't rush back, your father and daughter have dinner here." ”

Mu Zhen really wants to excuse but doesn't know how to say it, he has already received a lot of favors from Zhang Yuan's mother and son, will it seem hypocritical to refrain from a dinner?

Mu Zhenzhen looked at the west building through the long window and said, "The young master is listening to a book, don't disturb it." ”

Zhang's mother Lu said: "He is listening to books in the morning now, and in the afternoon he is in the study in circles pondering Baguwen, I am worried that he will faint, you can let him rest for a while." ”

Mu Zhenzhen agreed, walked out of the south building with a small dragon stick, stood by the patio and hesitated, feeling that it was not embarrassing to go in like this, so he said to the rabbit pavilion that came out: "Rabbit Pavilion, pour a cup of tea for the young master, let me bring it in." ”

The rabbit pavilion went to the pantry below the south building, turned on the charcoal fire, scalded the teapot, and soon brought out a cup of tea with a gold-painted lacquer plate, Mu Zhenzhen leaned on the edge of the corridor with a small plate of dragon sticks, took the lacquer plate, and brought the tea into the study of the west building. Now that the topic has been solved, I will start by the article-"

Mu Zhenzhen stood motionless by the door with the teacup, for fear of startling the young master's train of thought, and saw that the young master was about to turn around before he spoke: "Young master, the tea is here." ”

Zhang Yuan said "Huh": "How can it really be you, Rabbit Pavilion?" ”

The little girl with two earless buns flashed to the door in response, called "young master", and grabbed a small dragon stick in her hand, and the long one was still dragging on the ground.

"Ha, it's really with a double cut - no, the small dragon stick was brought, it's good, let's go to the back garden to show me." Zhang Yuan closed the volume of "Emperor Ming Shi Wending", this morning Fan Zhen and Wu Ting read the first and second volumes of "Emperor Ming Shi Wending" for him, these 20 volumes of "Huang Ming Shi Wending" selected from Hongwu 17 to Wanli 30 years in the nearly 200 years of the excellent eight strands of literature 420 articles, and each article is accompanied by a short commentary, the selected articles focus on Jiajing, Longqing, Wanli three dynasties of the selected articles accounted for two-thirds of the total articles, for the imperial examination has a strong practical surname and surname, especially after the stock text, It has been of great help to Zhang Yuan, and after reading the 20 volumes, he will be able to have a clear understanding of the evolution of the Baguwen system over the past 200 years, as well as the style and practice.

Opening the book is beneficial, the heart is happy, and leisure for a while, the combination of work and rest is a long-term plan.

Zhang Yuan strode forward, Mu Zhenzhen held a small dragon stick and followed behind, the little girl rabbit pavilion likes to watch the excitement the most, how can you miss it, follow with broken steps.

The three of them came to the back garden, Wuling and Xiaoshi were pulling some grass from the side of the Mash River to feed the white mule snow spirit, I heard that Mu Zhenzhen was going to practice the small pan dragon stick, they were all overjoyed, Xiaoshi ran to call his brother Dashi to come and see, the two brothers had already heard from Wuling about Mu Zhenzhen's bluffing-

Mu Zhenzhen's face was red, and a long and a short small dragon stick was twisted in his hand, cowardly and restrained.

Zhang Yuan encouraged her: "Martial arts are used to defend oneself, punish evil and promote good, this is exactly your ability, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, I appreciate people who have the ability the most, really, start practicing." ”

Mu Zhenzhen nodded vigorously, pursed his lips, tightened the cloth belt that tied his waist, held a small dragon stick in his backhand, and his body instantly straightened, with his chest and back, and his heroic posture was sassy, as if he had changed a person in the blink of an eye, the humble and shy fallen girl was gone, replaced by a strong, sharp soul-

Listen to a coquettish sound, the stick shadow with the sound of the wind waved out, like a meteor catching the moon, the tip of the stick swept a zhang away, not waiting for the long stick to hook back, the wrist swirled, and changed direction to split out, in an instant, the nunchuck circled and flew, the stick shadow was like a fan, the stick wind was like a howl, Zhang Yuan was dazzled, this is not a dancing stick, every stroke is real, and the tendons will be broken and fractured if they are pulled with a stick-

Zhang's mother Lu also came over, smiling and standing at the entrance of the hall to watch Mu Zhenzhen practice sticks, the three Shi Shuang father and son in the small courtyard and Mu Jingyan also came to the back garden from the well, Mu Jingyan sang a promise to Zhang Yuan's mother and son, Zhang Yuan's mother and son stared at the tumbling stick shadow, and didn't notice him at all.

There was another coquettish sound, the shadow of the stick disappeared suddenly, Mu Zhenzhen stopped holding the nunchuck with his backhand and stood upright, as if he had not moved in place, but the corners of his forehead were slightly sweaty, his chest was undulating, his waist was tightly tied, and his chest was a little big.

"Yay! Yay! Zhang Yuan applauded, and Mu Zhen was really embarrassed to see it with his warm eyes.

Zhang's mother Lu asked: "How many people can you really beat like this?" ”

This is also the question that Wuling, Rabbit Pavilion and the Stone Brothers are most concerned about, and they all pricked up their ears-

Mu Zhenzhen bit his lip and looked at his father.

Mu Jingyan took a few steps forward and saluted Zhang's mother Lu clan, and said, "It's really a messy practice, which makes my wife laugh." ”

Zhang's mother Lu said: "How can it be a random practice, this kind of two-piece stick is more difficult to practice than one, I haven't beaten myself for so long, so I have to give birth, let's talk about it, how many people can I really beat?" ”

Mu Jingyan had no choice but to reply: "If you are empty-handed, you can wait for four or five men to get close, and you can fight a few more with a small dragon stick in hand." ”

Xiaoshi asked, "Can you hit ten?" ”

Mu Jingyan smiled.

Da Shi said: "What's more, Sister Zhenzhen is so powerful, I think twenty of them can be beaten." ”

Zhang Yuan listened to the two little brothers talking, and couldn't help but think of the Shang aunt and nephew he met on the island in the middle of the lake in Taoyuan before, that Shang Jinglan was going to say here, "Mu Zhen really has the courage of ten thousand people", Xiao Jinghui's eyes would stare at the boss curiously, what about Shang Tanran, I can't guess what she will say?

Zhang Yuan planned to go to Huiji at the end of the month to ask Wang Siren to teach the arts, I don't know if I can meet Shang Ran again, although the atmosphere of the late Ming Dynasty is more lively and free than the previous generation, and there are many women who visit the mountains and gardens, but it is obviously unrealistic to take a walk on Huiji Street to meet Shang Ran, well, let's see, learning eight shares is the most important.

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