Chapter 216 Suffering from poverty, suffering from inequality

"Baby, how many words did you recognize today?" Kangxi thought about it and decided to ask. Why did he recite a hundred and twenty times on the first day of school, but he had to recognize a few words.

"Nope!" Xiao Baozi shook his head unswervingly, grabbed a piece of crystal hoof for himself, and put it in his mouth.

The place where Xiao Baozi sits is the lower left of Kangxi, even if Kangxi likes him, he can't really eat at the same table with Kangxi, so in front of him is a small table, in addition to the tableware, there is a crystal hoof that Kangxi waved just after a glance.

Eating with the old man is this rule, the old man moves the chopsticks, he can start, and the old man can only eat what the old man rewards. If the old man doesn't open his mouth to ask, the little bun can't speak. I saw that the little bun's little face was bulging left and right, and the oily little mouth spit out a small piece of bone, and there was not even a little meat residue on the bone, this kid's kung fu was quite powerful.

The old man was greedy, and after glancing at it, Li Dequan felt a little sad, how could the old man finish rewarding and then go back to make up for it. But the world is big, and the old man is the biggest, so he came over and gave the old man a piece of it.

In the past, when the old man ate this, Li Dequan gave it to him after removing the bones, and when Li Dequan just wanted to use a silver table knife to remove the bones, the old man did not wave his hand, and his old man wanted to gnaw the bones himself.

He tried to pick it here with his teeth for a long time, and then looked at the small buns, and the share of the three pieces was eaten, and the old man had not yet gone to the ground. When he finally spit it out, he almost didn't stain the old man's teeth, and it was easy to swallow the meat. Looking at the little bun again, he has replaced the roast goose he just removed here, and people have already begun to eat goose legs.

"What did the master teach?" The old man wiped his mouth, decided to recognize the old, and decided not to eat with the little buns, and decided to pick what he can usually eat! Seeing that the little bun was eaten very sweetly, the old man was a little depressed, so he asked again.

"Books? I didn't give the book baby! Are you going to hand out a book to your little one today? How many copies? Xiao Baozi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Mr. Don't hack his own book, right? It's too much, what about your own book! Who is Xiao Baozi, a strange man in the financial world, how could he be hacked by the master in the study, he has the ambition to roll up his sleeves and fight the evil forces to the end.

Master Kong was very depressed, couldn't eat anymore, and put down his chopsticks. I thought for a moment, "Baby, how did you get here in the morning?" ”

"Morning? I don't know, I'm in the study when I wake up. The little bun was real, he wiped his hands, wiped his mouth, it seemed that he had eaten, just put down the chopsticks, remembered something, pointed to the green vegetables, the eunuch hurriedly took the green vegetables, he quickly picked up the chopsticks and ate three mouthfuls of green vegetables, which was considered to be the completion of lunch.

The old man still wanted to say something, but Li Dequan was busy and also coerced the old man with some vegetables, "It's not easy for the little master, it's so small, you can still think of eating vegetables." ”

The old man was right to think about it when he heard this, so little, he also entered the study at the age of four, and he didn't get up at four o'clock to study one day, and it was a little bigger than the current little bun. Let him get used to it slowly, and he will get used to it.

Such a little bun has been mixed for almost seven days, and he is very 'hi skin', but Sisi quit, and he doesn't go through the back door himself, he knocks directly from the front door, and officially wants to see the old eight and the two.

Lao Ba and Xia Mozheng and Xiao Baozi are three people, painting the canopy together! You have to give Xiao Baozi a thought, no. So Sisi came in and saw two large painting shelves, on the rice paper on one side, the back of the little bun riding the big pig was painted by Lao Ba, the ink was freehand, and the tail of the piglet in the canopy behind was still bent, which was very playful. It is also very consistent with the appearance of the first time I saw Xiao Baozi riding a pig in the palace that day.

Xia Mo has always been good at fine brushwork, and his paintings are very fine, and he is still in the stage of white drawing, but he can see that the demeanor and momentum of the canopy will not fall.

There is also a small table on the side, which is a little miserable, and I don't know what it is, but I know that this is the boundary of the little bun when I look at the table, and I guess no one will object to what he likes to paint.

"It's pretty idle!" Sisi put his hands behind his back, and after reading the painting, he looked up at this shapeless family of three.

It seems that since she went to the study to look after Xia Mo's children, Xia Mo's complexion has obviously improved, her face has also become bright, and she doesn't look as thin as last time. The spirit is very good.

"Fourth brother is in trouble!" The eighth man is a descendant of the mansion to greet him, he is still a little puzzled, on weekdays, his old man walks from the backyard and comes, what's the matter today, do you have to go through the gate? I'm afraid that people won't say it's like this, right?

"Come and ask Hongwang to read for seven days. Is there any benefit? "Sisi is a coffin face, and now naturally there is no intention of easing. I didn't wait for anyone to be invited, so I found a place and sat down.

Xiao Baozi is the most beautiful since he was a child, it was professionally trained by Su Ma, and he snuggled into Sisi's arms, and then climbed onto Sisi's lap along the pole, and then said with certainty, "Sibo, the little baby likes to go to the study." ”

Xiao Baozi thought that Sisi would be happy, because he told the Queen Mother and the ladies of the palace that he liked to go to the study, and everyone's expressions were surprised, and they gave a lot of rewards, saying that they were smart, cute, and motivated! The black eyes looked at Sisi very expectantly, waiting for his praise, but who is Sisi?

"yes, why do you like it?" Sisi hugged the little bun, nodded indifferently, and asked rhetorically. Just kidding, so far, no child who is studying in the study has said that he likes the study, he glanced at the two couples who were a little stunned on the side, thinking that they should not know why they came, right?

"There are Brother Honghui, Brother Hongyun, and Brother Hongshi in the study. There is also Uncle Eighteen, and there are many children playing with the baby! I can also see Huang Ma Fa every day, Huang Ma Fa is happy, and I accompany the baby to eat vegetables every day! "Xiao Baozi said that it is a matter of course, studying is really good, there are people to accompany you, there are a lot of people to accompany you, it is much more fun than at home. And Huang Marfa's chef is not a little stronger than his own family.

"Do you know how to read the Three Character Classic?" Four or four toothaches, seven days, should be able to memorize the "Three Character Sutra", right?

"What's that?" Little Bun looked back at her parents.

Xia Mo lowered her head in shame, although she didn't expect Xiao Baozi to really learn anything. But I went for seven days, I didn't even know what the three-character scripture was, and I really mixed it up enough in the past seven days, and immediately reflected on it, I was too irresponsible to be a father, just thinking about the little bun being happy, I didn't think about it, people went to school anyway.

"Fourth brother, how old is the bun, reading that early is letting people teach him to count." The eighth is not the same thing, blinked his eyes, and roughly understood what four or four meant, just kidding, how old is it, what is the "Three Character Classic", just play, how rare, the little bun likes to go to the study, indicating that those masters are very good at taking children, isn't this enough? He has always been not very demanding, and he is busy smiling and sitting with him.

"You just taught him to read, what did you go to the study?" Four four glared at the eighth.

"Aren't there Honghui them, how much we like Honghui in steamed buns! You said too, Huang Ama has nothing to do to let the children get up so early to read any books, the sky is not bright, it hurts the body, and he memorizes all books a hundred and twenty times, and the good children are ......"

The eighth child's resentment against the study is not a day or two, but in order to escape from the study, he even used the strength to eat, and the dignified prince has been wandering outside for four years! It can be seen how terrible it is to go to the study. Of course, he won't let Xiao Baozi suffer that foreign crime, it's almost done, when he reaches the age of six, he will get sick, and he will be taught at home, of course, this can't be said now.

"Starling!" Xia Mo stopped Lao Ba's guilty remarks in time. The main thing is that there are little buns, and I can't let the little buns hear it, and talk nonsense to the old man, thinking that they taught it. Turned his head and brought a bowl of hot tea to Sisi, "Fourth brother, did Hongwang delay Honghui and their studies?" ”

In fact, it is a bit of a pity to say that Xiao Baozi delayed Honghui, Xiao Baozi's practice time is to sleep in the study from four to nine o'clock in the morning, at that time Honghui and the others have memorized the book one hundred and twenty times, the big guys eat breakfast together, and when the rest meeting, Xiao Baozi and his brothers will play is also legitimate;

When it comes to class again, it's time to learn words, and the little bun doesn't know how to read, so I'll honestly watch them write on the side, and then I will learn to ask what kind of word this is, what kind of word is that; At noon, Baozi went to dinner with the old man, Honghui and they finished writing in a hurry, ate in a hurry, and were about to practice martial arts, of course, Xiao Baozi had already taken a nap at that time. When Xiao Baozi woke up, Honghui and the others were finished, came back to eat snacks, and were ready to go home. So the brothers played together, ate snacks, and each brought their own companions to read, haha beads said goodbye to the masters, each went back to their own homes, and each found their own mother.

Sisi originally came angrily, but when the words came to his mouth, he really couldn't find anything wrong with the little bun after thinking about it, at most he asked a few words on the side when Honghui was writing, but who stipulated that when the emperor and grandson were writing, no one was allowed to speak on the side? The four or four of them suffocated their gray faces into red.

He would love to say that if you study like you, everyone will love the study. Of course, Xiao Baozi is fine, but Honghui's brother and his wife have obviously regressed now, unless it is time for Xiao Baozi to sleep, otherwise the brothers will not be able to read, write, and practice martial arts.

That's it, but why can Xiao Baozi sleep well when he goes to the study, and the other princes and grandchildren can only watch it? Isn't that creating instability? How can other children study with peace of mind? The little bun has grown back into the bun face, and his son is obviously depressed.

Although I didn't dare to say anything when I went home, my attitude was there, and I didn't complain to Jinhui in private. Jinhui naturally doesn't do it, since ancient times, it is 'not poor, it suffers from unevenness', why are the little buns asleep, Honghui and they are studying? Why doesn't anyone care about Xiao Baozi, and no one even says about his companion reading? Although it's a small bun, can't you sleep at home? Don't let Honghui and them see it.

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