Chapter 5: Falling back to the stars

The matter was resolved satisfactorily, and everyone rejoiced.

Someone catches mice, Aunt Qin doesn't have to be afraid anymore. Someone helped with the cooking, and Aunt Bai lightened the workload. With a new stick and someone to help sweep the yard, the old stone was secretly happy in his heart. I was very excited to be able to eat Yamanashi Dazhuang, and I couldn't wait to tell my friends the good news immediately.

What's more, everyone is looking forward to trying the craftsmanship of Xiaodouzi, the dishes made by Aunt Bai are simply too much, not much stronger than pig food, and everyone is very disgusted.

There were only the old principal and Little Douzi left in the room, and the old principal looked at Little Douzi with a kind face.

The old principal likes Xiaodouzi very much, this kid is so smart, I haven't seen him listen carefully in class every day, he is not busy making grass grasshoppers for his friends or engaging in all kinds of small actions, but when it comes to the exam, he has to be the first, stronger than those teenage children, the old principal has never met such a smart child after teaching all his life, talent! The more the old principal looked at it, the more he liked it.

I said little beans!

Oh no! I say the stars!

In the future, I have to finish my homework for the day and then go to the cafeteria to help, don't be too tired when you go, just do something meaningful, understand?

Xiaodouzi blinked and said knowingly, Grandpa, don't worry! I understand what grandpa means!

It's a little bit clear, it's really a villain, the old headmaster thought to himself.

The old principal rolled his eyes and didn't correct Xiaodouzi, thinking that this kid was thinking about his old Taoist grandfather!

The next days went on like this, Xiaodouzi's cooking skills really made everyone praise, and Aunt Bai's cooking skills under Xiaodouzi's guidance were also different from what they used to be, and everyone didn't have to eat that unpalatable pig food anymore.

Little Douzi either goes to class or helps cook every day, and then he is busy catching mice, or he is playing crazy with his friends, and only at night does Little Douzi think of his grandfather.

Looking at the starry sky, Xiaodouzi will think, what does grandpa eat at night? Have you eaten enough? The weather is getting colder, is Grandpa cold? The broken walls of the Falling Star View have also been repaired, right? The leaves of the big elm tree in Elm Village have also fallen, right? Rhubarb should also give birth to a little wolf dog, right?

It's been more than three months since I came to the welfare school, and when my grandfather said that he could go back once a month, he was lying to him.

Xiaodouzi is still so young, and no one at the welfare school picks him up, let alone let him go back by himself, so the wish to see his grandfather by the stars has become far away.

During this period, Xiaodouzi talked to his grandfather on the phone several times, but last month Brother Wang called and said that his grandfather went to visit friends and would not come back until next year, and then there was no news from his grandfather.

More than three months have passed, and this day, Xiaodouzi is helping in the cafeteria, standing on a high wooden stool, holding a big shovel in both hands, and is struggling to stir-fry vegetables in the big iron pot, busy and happy.

Little beans! Hearing someone call him behind him, Xiaodouzi turned his head and immediately smiled in surprise.

Brother Wang! How did you get here? Are you coming to see me?

Xiaodouzi hugged Brother Wang's neck, and tears fell.

It turned out that the dustless Taoist priest died of illness in the third month after Xiaodouzi left, and after his death, the villagers buried him in the mountains and forests behind the Falling Star View.

The old Taoist also felt that his physical condition was getting worse and worse, and he was afraid that time was running out, so he finally sent Xiaodouzi away.

Before the old Taoist priest died, he specially instructed the villagers not to tell Xiaodouzi the news of his death, so that he could go to school in the welfare school with peace of mind.

Now the Falling Star Temple is about to be demolished, and a few days ago a group of Taoist priests came, saying that they would rebuild a larger Taoist Temple on the original site of the Falling Star Temple, and the government has approved it.

The villagers in Yushu Village felt that it was better to take Xiaodouzi back to take one last look, so they sent Brother Wang to pick him up.

It is the Qingming season when I return to the Falling Stars, the grass is green, and the light rain does not stop.

Luoxingguan first walked away from Xiaodouzi, and then lost the old Taoist priest. At this time, it was already dilapidated, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the cobwebs in the house were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Xiaodouzi did not accept the invitation of the villagers, but spent a day cleaning the Falling Star Temple from the inside out, and stayed in the Falling Star Temple that night.

The next day was still a light rain, Xiaodouzi knelt in front of his grandfather's grave, Rhubarb accompanied him, and next to Rhubarb's child, the wolf dog Huzi.

Little Beans removed weeds from Grandpa's grave and added some soil to serve a bowl of Yam Chicken stewed early in the morning, because it rained and did not burn paper money.

On the third day, Xiaodouzi got up early in the morning, cleaned up the Falling Stars from the inside to the outside, and then said goodbye to the villagers in Yushu Village, and embarked on the journey back to the welfare school in Aunt Zhang's tearful eyes.

After returning to the welfare school, Xiaodouzi is like a different person, no longer messing around with her friends, and spends most of her time in the library where she is studying, and finally lives in the library.

Seeing the change of Xiaodouzi, everyone was surprised at first, and after a long time, they slowly got used to it.

Aunt Qin will fill the cup with hot water every day, Aunt Bai will specially prepare a supper every day, and the old stone will bring a plate of washed pears from time to time, and several people will come and go quietly without taking away a trace of clouds.

Another year has passed,

The school has a rich collection of books, and there are a lot of video materials, and the old principal will come here every day to read books, and by the way, he will explain some questions to Xiaodouzi that he doesn't understand.

Unconsciously, this kind of explanation became an equal discussion with each other, and when the old principal suddenly woke up, he was very shocked in his heart.

I don't say that I am rich and rich, but I have also taught books all my life, and I usually dabble in a wide range of knowledge.

However, the amount of knowledge mastered by the seven-year-old child in front of him is not less than his own, and he is even stronger than himself in some subjects, and this child has the ability to remember at a glance, and his memory and computing ability are comparable to those of a computer.

This time it's really a treasure, it's even harder than winning a billions jackpot!

Prodigy, genius! In addition to sighing in his heart, the old principal deliberately cultivated Xiaodouzi.

In fact, these strange changes in Xiaodouzi's body, only he knows what is going on in his heart.

The secret is that when he was a child, the old Taoist priest taught him the Tai Chi method and the breath and breath meditation method, which has many differences from the Tai Chi he usually sees.

In the past, the old Taoist priest asked him to practice boxing and qi, but Xiaodouzi never learned it seriously. But grandpa passed away, and after returning from the Falling Stars last year, whenever he thought of his grandfather in the dead of night, Xiaodouzi would practice this set of boxing techniques.

Late one night, Xiaodouzi was a little tired from reading, so he wanted to do Tai Chi to move his body.

On the playground, the starry sky is low, the four fields are empty, and the night is as cool as water.

Xiaodouzi took a deep breath, and then started to move, the wild horse split his mane, hugged his knees, waved the pipa, and began to use his fists and kicks one by one.

Breathing and breathing with fist techniques, slowly Xiaodouzi gradually got better, he slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of shallow consciousness.