In the afternoon, Zhao Fuzi and Bu Ru were in the backyard.

Zhao Fuzi was holding a wicker in his hand at this time, and he was staring at his little grandson Zhao Neng with a straight face.

Zhao Nengli read intermittently in his mouth; "Kankan...... Cutting the wheel, the ...... of the river of the river 漘兮, the river of 寘漘兮...... ......"

Zhao Fuzi thought coldly; "River ......"

Zhao Nengli hurriedly picked it up; "The river is clear and degraded. No crops, no crops, Hu ...... Hu tori ......"

Because the child is greedy for fun, yesterday Zhao Fuzi asked him to memorize a book, and at this time he stumbled and memorized most of it, and the back could not be recited.

"What's behind Hu Tori?" Zhao Fuzi snorted.

"Hu take...... Hu took ...... "Hu took it for a long time, and I just couldn't remember it."

Zhao Fuzi raised the wicker in his hand and made a gesture to whip him.

The little guy dodged twice, flattened his mouth, and looked at Bu Ru with tears in his eyes pitifully asking for help.

Bu Ru was writing a commentary on Shangshu, and when he saw this, he put down his pen and was about to persuade two sentences, when he suddenly heard someone walk in at the door, laughing and shouting as he walked; "Boss Bu, I'm here to make your house shine again...... Hahaha. ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Bu Ru knew who was coming, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Pan Wenhai's guy.

He was joined by his wife and a little over a year old child who began to babble.

Bu Ru smiled; "This is not my home, it's my teacher's home."

When Zhao Fuzi saw that it was this living treasure, he couldn't help but laugh; "Yes, yes, the big guest comes to the door, it must make my house shine."

Pan Wenhai's family walked in, squatted down and put down the rattan basket behind them, and asked; "Master, are you beating my little brother again?"

Zhao Fuzi said angrily; "But no, your little brother is too ungrown, Wei Fengzhong's "Cutting Tan" can't be memorized for three days, do you think you should fight?"

"You give him some more time, when I was as old as him, I hadn't even finished learning Mengxue, it seemed that he had just begun to memorize "A Thousand Family Poems", he was much better than me at that time."

"Definitely not like you, I don't want him to be twenty years old and not even be able to pass the child exam......"

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly stopped and looked at Pan Wenhai with some embarrassment.

In fact, he really likes this little boy in his heart, although he is not particularly talented in reading, but he is optimistic and upbeat, generous and humorous, and there is nothing in his heart that he looks down on him because he was not admitted to the child's examination.

What I just said was completely unintentional, but it still hurts others a lot.

Pan Wenhai laughed nonchalantly; "Hahaha, Master is right, you can't do it like me."

then looked at Zhao Nengli next to him, and said seductively; "Little brother, you have to study hard, you see that your grandfather is the head of the case, you can't embarrass him. Look what I've brought you. As he spoke, he took out a small bamboo cage in the rattan basket behind him, and there was a little white rabbit in it, which was very beautiful.

Zhao Nengli took it happily when he saw it, and his face, which was pitiful just now, instantly smiled.

Zhao Fuzi threw the wicker to the ground and shouted to the little grandson; "I won't be able to recite this "Cutting Tan" tomorrow, be careful of your skin!"

"Uh-huh." The little guy hurriedly responded in his mouth, and then ran to the flour shop in the front yard to get two green vegetables, and lay on the ground to concentrate on feeding the little rabbit.

"How can the virtuous couple have time to go to town today? Please sit down. Buru poured two cups of tea and put them on the table.

Pan Wenhai's wife, Zuo, held the child and shook her hand and smiled; "You don't have to pour me tea, you guys talk here, I'll go find Chunya."

As he spoke, he walked briskly to find Jiang Yi.

She is one year older than Jiang Yi, but she admires the other party very much in her heart, and she always feels that although she is older than her, she is much better than herself in terms of achievements and usual speech and behavior.

With her, it's like the other party is a sister and she is a sister.

And Jiang Yi usually doesn't have a fight, so the two usually get along very happily.

After two sips of tea, Pan Wenhai took out a few pieces of bacon in the rattan basket, a chicken and some dried vegetables, and a few yams.

"I didn't come to pay New Year's greetings for a while, I should make up for it today, there are no good things in the mountains, these bacons are for Zhao Fuzi, this chicken is for Boss Bu, these yams were dug in the mountains two days earlier, two years old yams, and the taste is particularly good......"

Bu Ru Dao; "Then use it to cook the old mother** tonight."

Zhao Fuzi agreed; "That's a good idea......"

Let's take things down, Bu Ru asked; "By the way, Wenhai, even if you come to pay New Year's greetings, it's not this time, it's afternoon."

Pan Wenhai said with a smile; "New Year's greetings are one of the purposes, my family said that they hadn't seen the Lantern Festival, and I heard that there was a Lantern Festival in the town tomorrow, so I took her to see it."

Bu Ru Dao; "I've heard about this, our small town actually has a lantern festival, the town is incredible."

"What's so unbelievable? The reason why we held the Lantern Festival in Linfeng Town this time is said to be mainly because there was a case in the town, and it was the Yamen in the house who took the lead in organizing the Lantern Festival this time. ”

At this time, a person approached outside the door, and he probably happened to hear Bu Ru's words, and he took the conversation when he entered the door.

The person who came was Peng Qingshi.

"Oh, Brother Qingshi, it's been a long time." Pan Wenhai saw the person who came and happily greeted him.

Bu Ru and Zhao Fuzi looked at each other; "We really don't know about that......

Peng Qingshi slapped his thigh; "Harm~ You two nerds, holding books all day long, don't go out of the door, it's normal to not know, I also heard my father to know the reason."

Buru also poured a cup of tea for Peng Qingshi, and Peng Qingshi took a sip and continued; "At that time, He Jiaoyu from the government will also come, and I heard that there are also scholars and talents from various counties, and there will be a literary meeting."

"What Wenhui?"

Peng Qing Shi Road; "It's a large group of scholars who chant poems and comment on articles, if they write well and get the appreciation of He Jiaoyu, and make a name for themselves in the house, it is very beneficial to our imperial examination, even if you are talented in the examination, go to the provincial capital to take the autumn examination, and the probability of winning the first place is much higher."

"I see, can I also participate?" Pan Wenhai asked.

"If you want to go, Brother Xianwenhai, we will definitely be able to go with you, after all, you are also a scholar!"

"Uh-huh, then I'll open my eyes." Pan Wenhai said happily.

Peng Qingshi said again; "And Zhao Fuzi and Xiaobu, you are the protagonists, and there may be an invitation post tomorrow, so you have to prepare your usual proud works, and take them out to our readers in Lin Feng Town to have a good face."

"This ...... I'm not prepared for anything to be proud of. Bu Ru said with some embarrassment.

"What's so difficult about this, just grab one or two previous articles and deal with it at that time." Zhao Fuzi may have attended this type of gathering before, so he didn't take it seriously.

Bu Ru opened his mouth to say something, but finally thought about it, but didn't say it.