Amid the chatter of Luo's mother, I ran upstairs as if I had escaped.

Since then, I can occasionally see Mr. Huang at the door of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, and he is always infatuated, looking into the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, the lonely figure is also strange and distressing.

I occasionally said to Luan'er: "Sister, do you know Mr. Huang who always comes to the door of Yanyu Pavilion? It's so sloppy, but it's also pitiful. ”

"The poor will have something to hate." Luan'er glanced at me and said, "You don't know that the way he looks right now is all because of his own fault, who is to blame?" ”

I wondered: "Looking at Mr. Huang, who seems to be literate and hyphenated, and has read the books of sages, could it be that he has done some evil things?" ”

"I've never done evil things, it's just a lazy word, the entire Yanyu Pavilion, who doesn't know his reputation! But earlier, he was a high-roller on the throne, and the people who had his own smoke and rain pavilion served him personally, just because you had never seen it. ”

Luan'er looked at the thin back standing in the gloom of the autumn day, sighed unconsciously, and said, "He, in those days, he was famous for being lazy. Every time I go out, I have to lie on the soft sedan chair, and I don't go down to the ground, and the seventy or eighty people generally put it in a soft pocket and carry it upstairs, even drinking and eating, it is also the girls who pick it up and send it into their mouths, and when they move, it is as if they are going to die, they can lie down, never stand, they can sit, they never stand.

Lazy to become this look, in addition to spending money diligently, I don't care about anything, let alone manage the family business, there is no money to spend, so I sell the manor and fields, and I don't bother to ask the price, I don't bother to check the accounts, I only hand it over to the next broker, and the next person has not filled his own pockets, but a fat flowing oil has made a fortune, this is a huge industry, that is, squandered clean, the clouds fell into the mud, and became like this. "The city god descended

"No wonder Luo's mother also said that he was a loser!" I suddenly said, "Why, it turns out that I am not good at managing the family?" However, if you have hands and feet, you can find some work to do, but you are too lazy to work? ”

"Isn't it!" Luan Er said: "Before, the family business was naturally gone, but their family of poetry and books, how can they also have a belly of knowledge, they have hands, feet and knowledge, why not?" ”

I nodded and said, "Isn't it also a way out to go to the scientific examination to become an official?" ”

"Him?" Luan Er snorted coldly: "There are naturally a lot of rules and regulations in the scientific examination, and he has to study, go to the examination room, and have to make some connections, so he doesn't have to suffer that hardship, that heart, and speak out, saying that he wants to pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, and see Nanshan leisurely, where is like an ordinary person!" This looks like seeing through the red dust, I'm afraid that even the monk can't compare. ”

I nodded, and I also felt incredible: "Although it is indifferent to fame and fortune, people still have to live!" Meals always have to be eaten, no matter what, this manly husband has to start a family and start a business, and he always has to do it to support himself, and the monks also have to recite scriptures and release flames to get incense money, and eat their own vegetarian vegetables, a person of his age will not even be unable to see this. Since you are not willing to take scientific examinations, is it possible that you can't work as leisurely as Mr. Teaching? ”

"Who said it wasn't," Luan'er slapped her palm, "You're talking about it!" Even if you become a teacher, you can have buckets of rice to eat, why not! But because he was lazy, he didn't want to move, and he was afraid of hard work even when he opened his mouth! Evil fate is born

Naturally, there are relatives, looking at him really not like talking, relying on the relationship between the ancestors of the old days, he found a seat to teach young children in Bitong Academy, who would have thought, to stay in the Bitong Academy for a few days, and he was too lazy to give lectures, so he sat in a place and was stunned, and asked the students to read indiscriminately, and when the sun set, he gave the children school.

As soon as the students go home, the parents naturally want to ask what they have learned, and the students will only reply that they can only read aloud by themselves. said that he misled people's children, and jointly petitioned. To remove this unprofessional Mr. Huang from the academy, Bitong Academy had no choice but to dismiss him.

At this moment, even his relatives are not happy to care about him, but when he can't support the wall in the mud, no one will reach out to find him uncomfortable.

He saw that no one cared, and he was even more happy, so he had to stay like this, he could bear it with hunger and hunger, his clothes were in tatters, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't have the heart to clean it up, but he still had a heart for beauty, and he still had to go to Yanyu Pavilion, so it was difficult for him. ”

I can hear the ridicule in Luan'er's words, but this Mr. Huang is really too lazy to be amazing, the world is so big that it is naturally unbelievable if you don't see it with your own eyes.

Watching Mr. Huang eat and sleep in the open, always hungry and watching, although he is really too lazy to hate, but sometimes there is a little snack left, I still stuff a little for Mr. Huang to eat, watching him starve to death, I can't do it.

Mr. Huang got used to it, and he didn't thank him, but while eating, he looked upstairs in a daze and asked, "Mei Cai, do you know that Xiaodi girl?" "Blow up the end times

"Miss Xiaodi?" I nodded: "What's the matter, Mr. Huang and Miss Xiaodi are old acquaintances?" ”

Xiaodi girl is like a stage name, she has always been good at playing the flute, the flute is graceful, and she is also very beautiful, and she can write poetry and literature, and is famous for her elegance, and she is also a popular girl, and she is very valuable.

"Well," Mr. Huang snorted, probably too lazy to speak, so he stopped talking, and I was silent for a long time, and Mr. Huang said, "I didn't come here just to take a look at her." ”

"Hmm......" I hurriedly said, "Why don't you tell Miss Xiaodi about Mr. coming over?" ”

"It's useless." Mr. Huang smiled bitterly: "The sea was once difficult to turn into water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, it is not what it used to be, and she is naturally not the same as she used to be." ”

I was confused and asked, "What do you mean by that, sir?" Since everything has changed, Mr. is still obsessed, it is enough to see that Mr. is sincere. ”

"What's the use of sincerity," Mr. Huang saw clearly: "It's just to hang on to the old days." The rest, everything is casual, if you can't grasp it, let it go. ”

I feel more and more that although this Mr. Huang is lazy and not good-looking, but the knowledge of the world is really like playing a sharp edge, although it is unclear, but it is unspeakable, and it is strange to admire. Unconsciously, I haven't seen Mr. Huang standing under the banyan tree opposite the Yanyu Pavilion for a few days, leaning on the trunk and watching obsessively, I can't help but start worrying, where is this Mr. Huang, is it possible, what happened?