Chapter 1 The Talented Girl in the Mountains
"Lala, the fragrance of flowers and butterflies flies, the flowers and bees are companions, and the songs are sweet." Bai Qingqing sang a ballad without a tune.
"Crazy girl, what are you happy about?"
"Mother, these wildflowers are so beautiful, no one waters, no one fertilizes, but no one appreciates them."
"Silly boy, how do you know no one is watering? Nourished by dew at night, light rain in spring, torrential rain in summer, soft rain in autumn, and frost and snow in winter. β
"It doesn't matter if no one appreciates it, if someone with a lot of selfish eyes sees it and picks it, the mountains will be a little less interesting. As long as there are birds to watch and ants to watch, wildflowers are worth a lifetime. β
"Ah, my mother knows a lot."
All big! All big! Giggle! Giggle!
The mother hen was like a general who had just won a battle, and she was hoarse and happy with all her might.
"Qingqing, pick up the freshly laid eggs upstairs and give them to you to eat at noon today."
"Mother, this egg is hot. It's only comfortable to hold in winter. β
"I heard the old man say that if you wipe your eyes with a newborn roll, your eyes can be bright for a lifetime."
Qingqing closed her eyes and carefully rolled the egg on her eyes, 7-year-old she has a secret: when she meets a good friend in the future, as long as she looks at it, she or his appearance will be remembered for the rest of her life; In the future, if you read a book a few times, you will remember it in your stomach in your heart, as if it has taken root, and you will not be pulled out of your hand by Mr. Private School.
While smearing the eyes, he said, this egg is really powerful, it can not only brighten the eyes, but also fill the stomach.
"Little eggs, it's amazing, it paints you and adds beauty; Eat you, have strength. β
After a while, the heat was gone.
"Mother, why aren't the eggs hot?" Qingqing asked curiously.
"Girl, the heat has all run into your eyes!"
"Oh, no wonder it's so comfortable."
From now on, I want my eyes to be magical, to be able to see what is going to happen in the next minute with half an eye, what someone is thinking with one eye, and whether someone likes me with one eye. Qingqing Meizi thought about it for a while, and sang and danced like a gust of wind.
"Bang!" His head touched the pillar, he fainted, the egg shattered, the egg flowed to the ground, and several chickens pecked at it.
"Qingwa, what's wrong?" A few minutes later, I woke up.
"Mother, what about eggs, I want to eat eggs."
"No, there was a happy chick that broke the egg today."
"Guess who?"
"Me."
"Remember, child, that if you go too far, you will go the other way. Look at the moon in the sky, when it is complete, it will become thinner. Too much joy will be exchanged for tears. β
"Mother, I remember."
"Strange today, though, the hens are eating their own fruits. This egg is a sentence that I remember: take it from chickens, use it for chickens, you eat it, chickens eat it, it's all the same. β
Chapter 2: Interesting Arguments
On the way to the private school.
Seeing the little pig foraging on the ground, the little mouth was as strong as iron, and they arched forward vigorously, and hummed; It's so interesting to see a flock of chickens with their skinny paws all gouging backwards while people are standing and walking.
Between classes, Qingqing asked his friends curiously.
"Do you know why the piglet arches forward? Why are the chickens digging back? β
"That's how their mom and dad are." Xi Lu replied without thinking about it.
"The claws of the chicken are like the palms of human hands, the growth of the fingers cannot be changed in a different direction, naturally it will not be planed forward, and the mouth of the piglet is not on the chin, so it will naturally not arch back." Qingqing contacted himself and blurted out.
"Do you know this problem, sir?" The kids scrambled to ask.
"Well, as the saying goes, 'The chicken slashes back, the pig arches forward, the snake crawls, and the crab walks sideways.'" Fish have a way of fishing, and shrimp have a way of shrimp. This is just like this: thirty-six lines, the line is the champion: some are small merchants and hawkers, some are high-ranking officials, some are writing poems and paintings, and some are haircuts and shoe repairers...... Children, piggy and chicks are not satisfied with the ready-made food given to them by their owners, they all know how to find food with their own hands, do you have any inspiration? β
Chapter 3: The Meaning of Reading
"Eat your own food, sweat your own sweat, rely on your relatives on the sky and the earth, you are not a hero."
"Eat by ability and be a man with conscience. Is that what you mean, sir? β
"It's good to know the latter meaning at a young age, little girl, you let me realize the principle of 'the future is terrifying'."
"Sir is overrated."
"Yes, the process of labor is hard, and the fruits obtained are indeed sweet. Children, learn more from those little animals, and less to sit back and enjoy their achievements. β
"Sir, obey!" The children replied crisply.
"It's like learning, and learning is a bitter root and sweet seed." Mr. added.
"Study hard every day, learn and remember, water the roots of knowledge with hard sweat, and in the future, a small fruit will bear on the tree of knowledge, and others will feel very sweet."
"Sir, I don't think reading should be so utilitarian, the pleasure of reading is by no means comparable to other things." Qingqing put forward his own ideas.
"Why?"
"One of them said: Reading must have a good state of mind, the so-called 'quiet heart can be pure, pure heart can get the state of mind', reading requires the old monk to settle into the general state of mind, the sound of the wind, the rain, the sound of birds in nature, how can it disturb people?"
"The second said: Books are good friends and good couples, in the future, if my friends of Jinlan and Mo Rebellion abandon me, my favorite book can quietly look at me and accompany me, even if I ignore it, it will not complain about me, I communicate with it, although I do not speak, but it knows the joys and sorrows in my heart, my pride, frustration, and even my past and present life."
Chapter 4 Mulberry Elm in the East Corner
"In this case, the Confucian scholars talked about their views on reading."
"Sir, I read a famous saying from the book: A virtuous wife and a husband have few misfortunes, and a son is filial and his father is safe." Xi Lu replied quickly.
"Sir, I've read 'The East is gone, but it's not too late.' I think it's very well written. Qingqing proudly showed off.
"Why?" The gentleman hurriedly asked.
"It reminds me of a story: one summer, when the rainbow was so beautiful after the rain, my mother urged me to see the rainbow bridge. I slept soundly and didn't want to see any rainbows and green rainbows.
At night, the night sky is surprisingly blue, and a few stars seem to have been bathed in a thorough bath by the afternoon rainstorm, twinkling and flashing, bright like sparks splashed by the fireworks of the Spring Festival, but bright but not scorching to the eyes. My mother said, Qing'er, the rainbow is beautiful, but you lost it, don't be sad, the pure blue night sky, plus the bright and naughty stars are enough to make us happy, look, there is a meteor shower! That night, I enjoyed the most beautiful night view of my life. To love life is to always have a pair of eyes that appreciate the 'present', and the best time for the aesthete is not last night, but tonight and tomorrow morning. Just like Kuafu, instead of chasing the vast twilight, why not turn around and wave your staff and run towards the new blooming sun. Why bother looking for overturned wine, how refreshing is the freshly brewed tea? β
"Yes, if you miss the spring of a hundred flowers, can you lose the summer of all things? After spending the fruitful golden autumn, can you ignore the quiet and fresh winter? β
Chapter 5: A Little Rich Life
It's a holiday, and the children love to play.
In spring, swallows fly in the sky. Qingqing curiously learned those fast frequency flashes, riding a donkey without stepping on the same gliding.
"Today, I read from a book that there is an idiom called 'Kai' that makes sense. Qingqing announced loudly.
"Oh my God, where in the world is there such an idiom? Sister, it should be 'how unreasonable'. In the future, ask others for advice so as not to make jokes. β
"No wonder people from other states ridicule us, 'Bashu people are very smart, and they can read and read half'. Yes, it's a good thing you're not a character yet, otherwise you'd lose face in the Pacific. β
"Thank you, brother! The little sister knew that she was wrong. β
Qingqing's face was red with regret, and he wanted to turn into a butterfly and fly away.
There are always surprises in life. The gorgeous father came back from Anhui and bought all kinds of delicious and fun food, and specially invited Qingqing to her house to play.
"Mother, mother, I'm so happy today! I played for a while, and then I ate a lot of things. First eat 'small and round', then 'good face', then 'big and round', and finally 'yellow and curved', and your stomach is like a watermelon. Guess what four fruits I ate
"Longan", "melon seeds", "watermelon", "banana", everyone scrambled to answer.
"Everyone in the room thinks I'm so blessed! The gorgeous mother said that I would be a rich and noble person in the future, either 'after' or 'flying'. β
"Mother, what is 'after' and what is 'flying'?" Qingqing's mouth opened wide, and his whole head turned into a big hello.
"To put it simply, the 'queen' is not the 'after' before and after, but the emperor's respected wife, who holds the power of life and death for many people, and the mother of the world, the concubine, is not the 'fly' of the bird, this is also the emperor's wife, and the emperor's beloved woman, but not as high as the queen's status."
"It's weird! The common man has only one wife, why does he have so much? β
"Qingqing, don't think nonsense, when you are older in the future, you will understand."
"Humph! I don't want to understand it, in the future, I just want to enjoy the sunset with the people I like, paint autumn leaves, and walk all over the mountains and rivers of China Shenzhou, what do you care about the harem of the emperor and the old man? β
"Qingqing, having said that, the dynasties have explained it this way, don't say anything too early." Mother sighed.
Chapter 6: A good life is enough
The corn is ripe. Mother and father sat peeling corn, first drilled a hole with an awl, and turned left and right to open up a "path".
"Why is an awl so easy to use when it only has one tip? Father, can you please tell me? β
"This is like employing people, the top is sharp, the bottom is sharp, so how can the owner grasp it? One end is pointed, the other end is blunt, just right, and things with two points may not be easy to use. Just like everything, the sun is warm and the moon is warm; The rivers are surging and the streams are gentle; Thunder roared, lightning was silent; The moon is huge, and the stars are fine. In order to find a certain balance of nature in the strength and weakness of yin and yang. If a person is covered with "awl tips", like something, like an ancient murder weapon, like a hedgehog full of long needles, like a cactus. In the end, I tired myself and scared others away. Remember, O child, that wisdom and dullness, like an awl, must not be clever at both ends, much less dull at both ends. In this life, you can choose what you like, and if you choose more, it will be wasted, which may be the intention of Master Lu Banzu to invent the awl. β
"Father Xie taught. The child took it to heart. "After you answer, please leave.
Chapter 7: Fan and Poetry
The flowers and plants in the yard have been watered twice, but they are still a little wilted.
"Qingqing, hurry up and give my father and mother a big fan, we can't see the corn anymore."
Qingqing picked up the fan and shook it violently, and after a few minutes, his hand was sore.
"Count it yourself, and then slap it two hundred times."
"If I can chant a fan poem, can I only fan a hundred?"
"Of course." The parents said without raising their heads.
"The sun is scorching, and the heavens and the earth are scorched. The fan is light and fast, and the autumn wind is like a yaotai. β
"I can't imagine that my ancestors have lived in this deep mountain for hundreds of years, and today I have lived a period of immortal life!" The parents smiled at each other knowingly.
"Okay, I'll reward you from a hundred fans, let's play."
"If only I could invent a machine that can play a fan! Mother, father, don't get tired. β
Qingqing ran away heartlessly.
Realizing that my sister was so smart and icy, my younger brother was a little uncomfortable.
"The two of us are boys, so let's just set up a country, and my sister is a girl, so let's play with her less."
The younger brother Bai Yuanyuan said defiantly.
"What's wrong with the girl? Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty also became the emperor. Without girls, when you grow up, where will you be women? Where did you come from? Really! Qing Qing retorted with a huff.
"For the sake of peace between brothers and sisters, I don't think it's better to talk about 'male superiority and female inferiority', maybe in the future it will still be a world of 'men and women are the same', or a new world of 'men and women are inferior'." Brother Bai Lan Lan was busy playing the round.
"'Men are inferior to women', I can't bear it." Qingqing whispered.
"Don't fight, I'm hungry, eat pears." Qingqing proposed.
The pears in front of the house are ripe. A small sip of the product is smashed, and the honey is direct, and one is more than a catty.
"Why don't you use my pears to compare yourself to a proud protΓ©gΓ©? It is described as 'peach and plum all over the world'. While eating, Qingqing loudly "apologized" for his own pears.
Chapter 8: Ridiculous Heavenly Father
In winter, a thick layer of ice forms in the rice fields. Gently invited a group of partners to come to the ridge. As far as the eye can see: the four fields are silent. The surface of the water is replaced by a large piece of crystal calm glass.
"Hey, what a world of ice and jade!"
"Little ones, play!" Give a gentle order.
So, some lay on their stomachs, some squatted. Click! Click! Click! They broke a large piece one after another, put it on their faces, and licked it around with their tongues. Then run to a piece of open land. Smash violently, throw ice cubes, hit ice sticks.
"Why don't these ice cubes appear in the summer?" Qingqing had a whim.
"Yes, it's cold in winter, and God has some ice cubes to fool us, which is really not a pot." She continued.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing, in summer, if there is ice and snow, it will melt instantly. People will never appreciate its beauty. Xi Lu preemptively said.
"The colder it is, the more you have to search for good things, the more you have to look for happiness. This is to live up to all that God has created for mankind. Yun Tianwai added.
"Yes, ice and snow are the wonders of the earth."
"Yes, wonderful, I heard that if you eat this 'glass', you will be able to be 'ice and snow smart'." Qingqing proposed.
"Cold, but sweet. Tastes great! β
Chapter 9: The Dead Tree Dares to Bully Ben Girl
The silkworm "sleeps". Baskets full of mulberry leaves are needed.
Qingqing climbed up the tree, plucked a few green mulberry leaves, and as the leaves separated from the branches, a little white and thick sap emerged from the bottom of the petioles. Ah, like the milk we ate when we were kids. The nutrition and richness of this food make it no wonder that silkworms can grow from one millimeter to one-third of their length.
Thinking of this, Qingqing couldn't help but dance. Boom! The mulberry tree broke at the waist.
Syllable! I fell and gnawed mud, and half of my front teeth were broken, but fortunately I didn't faint.
"What the hell is this messing around? Dare to smash Miss Ben!" Qingqing has heard the phrase "if you want to see the end, pay attention everywhere". Immediately forget the pain and thrill just now. If you look closely, you can see that the trunk has been almost hollowed out by the ants. How many ants do it take to dig out a big hole, no wonder people say that industrious ants and united ants. Thinking that when the ants encountered a fire in the forest, they escaped in a group, and the bones and flesh of the warriors outside were burned to the point of crackling to achieve the escape inside, and the scene of this round big black ball rolling down the forest like a movie screen appeared in front of Qingqing.
"The fly in the ointment is, why did you hollow out this one I occupied?" Qingqing muttered to himself.
This tree does not leave a master, but has its own tree. Qingqing happily climbed up another tree and unhurriedly picked a full frame of mulberry leaves.
Qingqing, who is good at thinking and debating, is born with extraordinary talents, like a fresh wind blowing through our hearts, I hope readers and friends can resonate and like Qingqing. Thank you.