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On this day, it was raining again, and it had been raining intermittently for more than half a month, and the mountain road was rugged and slippery step by step.

Fang Yushan helped the old man walk forward slowly, bypassing a stone wall, and there was a pavilion not far away.

In the pavilion, there was already a person sitting sheltering from the rain, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in a crane, he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, but his temperament was very good, and on his left hand there was a little woman in her twenties, and on his right hand there was a little girl of eight or nine years old.

After a pause, the two of them leaned over and said, "I'm bothered, I don't know if I can let my grandparents and grandchildren hide from the rain." ”

The young man closed the book in his hand and said with a smile: "This is for everyone to shelter from the rain, please come in and sit." ”

After that, he continued to read.

Fang Yushan was not used to dealing with strangers, so he didn't continue to talk, and only helped his grandfather to come and sit down.

This gazebo is leaky and rainy on all sides, but in the end it can cover one or two, and he took a blanket to cover the old man's knees, with a gloomy face.

House Jie smiled and said: "You hairy boy actually knows that you are angry, okay, you have made progress, and you are better than in Beijing." ”

Fang Yushan frowned.

His grandfather had to come to the small Bishui County to retire, how could people live in such a place? Not to mention anything else, food, clothing, housing and transportation can be managed, and my grandfather is not a picky person, but he feels comfortable eating and drinking when he comes here, but what about the doctor?

In the capital, the old man came to diagnose the pulse on three or five days, and the imperial doctor did not dare to slack off, but where to find a good doctor here? He refused to take the imperial doctor out of the house, saying that it was a rural village man, and it was inconvenient to receive the grace of the imperial court.

"Your old legs and feet are not good, you still have to climb the mountain, which Menzi Mountain do you climb?" Fang Yushan was angry after all, and hummed twice.

Fang Lao turned his head to ignore him, hummed a minor tune with a smile, and sang strangely: "My lady is as beautiful as a flower, twenty yesterday, eighteen ...... today"

Fang Yushan snorted, but didn't say anything more.

Grandmother died after giving birth to her father thirty years ago, and since that day, my grandfather has not married again, and raised my father alone, and has three granddaughters and two grandchildren.

Fang Yushan thought, why didn't his own father learn from his grandfather, even if he only learned a little, his mother would not die of depression early, and his little sister would not be raised to be tricky and domineering, and become a straw bag!

The two of them were talking, they heard a sound of small footsteps, the two looked up, and saw a head full of black hair, only a fluffy silver-white silk flower pinned on the top of the head, the pretty girl stepped on the rain, the body was slightly wet, but not embarrassed, half of the face was wrapped in a long gauze scarf, the scarf hung down on the chest, only revealing a pair of smiling and warm eyes.

Fang Yushan was stunned for a while, the roots of his ears were red, his eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at it.

"Old gentleman, Xiao Langjun, can the slave borrow a seat to shelter from the rain."

Fang Lao's eyes were far away, so that he seemed to think of something, and only after a moment came back to his senses and smiled: "Please, Yushan, make this little girl a cup of tea to warm her hands." ”

Fang Yushan answered, handed over a cup of tea, the little woman looked at him with a smile, and saw that his neck was also red, only to feel that the woman in front of him was full of fragrance, the taste was intoxicating, as soon as he smelled it, his mind became confused, and there was a feeling of drowsiness.

Those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world will rule the country first; Those who want to rule their country must first gather their families; Those who want to gather their families must first cultivate their bodies; Those who want to cultivate their bodies must first correct their hearts; Those who want to correct their hearts must first be sincere; If you want to be sincere, you should know it first; Enlightenment in Gewu ......"

The sound of reading suddenly sounded in his ears, and Fang Yushan woke up suddenly, his expression tightened.

He has been studying since he was a child, and his grandfather was strict, and when he heard others recite, he had a desire to open his mouth and follow the recitation.

Following the sound and looking over, I saw that it was the young man who was reading the book, holding the rolled up book in his hand, gently tapping his palm, looking comfortable, and the two women around him, one big and one small, were sitting upright on the side, without any sound at all, and his expression was even more solemn and solemn.

It seems that for these two girls, nothing is more important than the person in front of them reading.

Fang Lao also turned his head sideways, smiled and looked at the young man's endorsement, his expression was pleasant, although he didn't care much, but he felt that the young man's voice was moving when he recited, very skillful, and the sense of rhythm was good, this picture made people feel quite pleasing to the eye, it was nothing in the capital, but it was rare in Bishui County.

He really didn't take it seriously at first, when he was in the capital, every disciple under the seat, even if it was just a registered disciple, it was also a genius, a son with top qualifications from a non-aristocratic family, and he couldn't send it to him, what was a country boy.

Even if he saw this young man reciting it by mouth, and memorized the Four Books and Five Classics casually, it seemed that he remembered every article clearly, but he only secretly praised it, his qualifications were good, and he was expected.

But after a while, the rain still did not stop, the boy seemed to only recite the book and felt bored, simply called the younger girl, and told him the Analects, at first it was only mediocre, but after listening for a while, Fang Lao was unconsciously attracted, it was really this young man lecturing, side solicitation, imagination, there are some points of view that make him ponder for a long time, before his eyes shine, and there are some points of view that are a little too special, it seems to be out of place, but think about it carefully, but it is not unreasonable, there is a sense of certainty that maybe many years later.

Fang Lao's eyes flickered, smiled, and simply sat down, interjecting from time to time, and tested the little boy without a trace.

Fang Yushan rolled his eyes, the problem was made again, everyone only said that his grandfather's door was difficult to enter, but he didn't know that he was actually very good at being a teacher, and he was tempted when he met a good talent and beautiful jade, but the capital was too chaotic, so he didn't dare to let it go, and deliberately pretended to be cold.

However, this young man was able to discuss the Analects with his grandfather in a serious manner, and at his age, even if his grandfather released water very well, it was quite amazing.

In the middle of the night, the rain gradually stopped, the young man smiled, packed up his things and motioned to the second girl next to him to get up, but he was not in a hurry to leave, looked back at the girl who came to the pavilion at the end, and chuckled: "Miss Fox, are you here to find my Ruohua, or are you hungry and want to forage?" ”

Fang Yushan was suddenly startled, only to find out at this time that he had forgotten this girl, for such a long time, for half a day, the girl did not make a single movement, and quickly turned his head to look, only to be shocked that his feet were soft, and the whole person fell softly on the bench, and his throat was like a windmill.

What kind of girl is there, clearly wearing human clothes and having a fox head...... Monster.