When it was dark, the family gathered around the hot stove and could finally eat dumplings.

Tao Hongying served three bowls first, one bowl for Mr. Cui, one bowl for Doctor Zhang, and a bowl for the village chief and Uncle Zhao.

There are not many dumplings, but in fact, they are just a heart.

Compared with other people's homes, the Li family has the most fine noodles.

But there are only four bowls of dumplings left on the stove, which is not enough to eat.

Tao Hongying had already prepared, and there was sorghum rice porridge boiled in another small pot, one bowl per person, with pickles, and four bowls of dumplings were put in the middle of the table and eaten as dishes.

Mrs. Li sandwiched four or five for her granddaughters, and the grandchildren sandwiched two more, and there was not much left.

She also wanted to give it to her son and daughter-in-law, but Li Lao Er said that she had a bad stomach and didn't want to eat.

Li Laosan said that he wanted to drink porridge, and Li Laosi said that he ate roast rabbit during the day.

Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru also refused to move their chopsticks, obviously wanting to save food for the elderly and children.

This is the pillar of the family, who has always done the hardest work.

But earning back good food and drink is the most reluctant.

It seems that as long as the old people and children are well fed and drunk, they are even happier than they have eaten.

In the end, it was Mrs. Li who insisted, and they only ate two or three of them alone, and then refused to use chopsticks again.

Jia Yin grabbed the dumplings in her hand and tried to bite them with her few small teeth.

Seeing her mother secretly take out her dumplings and put them in her father's bowl, her heart was sour and warm, and she almost shed tears.

Then she worked harder and harder to eat, she wanted to grow up faster, and then make more money, so that the family could have endless dumplings!

The days go by day by day, and in the small mountain stream, it is like a machine.

At the beginning, the run-in was a little stumbling, but after half a month, it was already running at high speed and was extremely skilled.

Patrolling, night watch, drilling, hunting.

Everyone is the same, and every day is busy and fulfilling.

After fighting the wolves, trekking hard, sacrificing his life to suppress bandits, and even witnessed the tragic situation of the Guo family.

Everyone has a more intuitive understanding of this troubled world!

They don't train themselves to be stronger, they don't sharpen their knives, they don't run faster, they don't unite more.

Then their fate will not be much better than that of the Guo family!

Every day, the crop men, who would only sweat in the fields, held firewood knives in their hands, and kept chopping at the straw men tied into hay.

Chop off your head, cut off your arms, pounce and chop your legs!

In short, they don't practice many moves, but they are all killer moves.

Strive to use the least amount of strength to kill the enemy.

Because their courage and strength, and even their skill, were not enough to sustain them in a hundred and ten moves against any enemy.

You can only fight hard! Fight hard, maybe you can still live, if you don't fight, you will wait for death!

When the women are in the cave, taking care of the elderly and children, boiling water and cooking, and occasionally opening the curtain to look down, they will feel much safer in their hearts.

Maybe one day in the future, they may still die, but at least they have struggled and fought desperately against this bullshit world!

In the small cave, Mr. Wen was also talking to Mrs. Cui.

"Although we call it the Tianwu Dynasty, since the founding of the Yuan Ancestor two hundred years ago, we have been suppressing military generals, and Wenchen is in charge. The constant struggle between the DPRK and China has led to the weakening of the national strength. Otherwise, they would not have been bullied to this point by a small barbarian. ”

"Yes, the military generals at the time of the founding of the country have withered, and today's military generals can't stop the barbarians at all. Court... The relocation of the capital has been done! I'm afraid that the ancestor will know that he will rush back from Jiuquan! ”

Mrs. Cui didn't know what to think of, and she sighed.

Mr. Cui finally glanced at the villagers below, and said, "If we are martial, all the people are soldiers, and all the people are martial, even if they are like these villagers below, they will not come to this point, like a lost dog!" ”

Before the words landed, Doctor Zhang climbed up under the cave, and the old man didn't make a detour, and said directly, "Mr. Wen, I'm here to be a lobbyist, the Li family wants Jiaren to worship you as a teacher, let Jiaren always follow you to study in the future, and entrust me to ask." ”

After that, he seemed to be afraid that Mr. Wen would not agree, so he added, "According to my thoughts, I naturally hope that you will agree." Even if you don't formally accept disciples, you can only teach them for a while. The Li family... Don't look at it as just a farmer, but this person has a bit of a strange ability, which is different from ordinary farmers. ”

"How is it different?" Mr. Wen didn't want to refuse, after all, Jiaren, this kid is smart and hardworking, and he is really a good material for reading, and he is also happy to see the hunt, otherwise he can't teach him during this time.

Doctor Zhang clicked his mouth twice, and said, "I can't say it either, but it just feels different." In addition, I'm afraid you don't know, I came to the Li family because Ye Xiaozi picked me up from Kyoto, and I was supposed to save Ye Xiaozi's life, but when I arrived, Ye Xiaozi was completely healed. Ye Xiaozi said that there was no medicine to heal himself, but how could it be? Also, this time when I went south, how many families died, even those like the Guo family died.

But if you look at the Li family, with the people of this village, none of them died. Don't you think there's something wrong? In short, this Li family is either deeply blessed, or it is a hidden master, and it will definitely not be wrong to be good friends with their family. ”

Mr. Wen and Mrs. Cui glanced at each other, and they both laughed.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, and I'll accept Jiaren as a disciple." Mr. Wen responded directly, and Doctor Zhang immediately left.

After the Li family heard about it, they were also happy, and Jiaren was even more excited.

He knows Mr. Wen's knowledge too well, and it is definitely his great luck to be able to worship Mr. Wen as a teacher.

Mrs. Li arranged it at that time, and it happened that Li Laosi was not on duty the next day, so she invited Liu Darttou, brought Jiayi and Liu Yang, and the four of them went into the forest again, and they came back with a red deer that night.

On the third day, the whole village went down to the cave and lit a dozen bonfires.

The Li family took out half a bag of sorghum rice, killed deer stew, boiled vegetable porridge, and set up a wine banquet.

Under the witness of the whole village, a grand apprenticeship ceremony was held for Mr. Wen and Jiaren.

Jiaren picked up cleanly, knelt respectfully in front of Mr. Wen, and kowtowed three times.

Mr. Wen was a little excited, and said loudly, "Since you have worshiped me as a teacher, then you will be a member of our teacher from now on." As a teacher, I want to tell you that our teacher is not an unknown person, in the Tianwu academic school, we are a school of mind, committed to the study of mind, but also support the opening of people's wisdom, attach importance to Mongolian learning.

Your ancestor, my teacher, used to be a scholar of the court, but because he hated the court fighting, he retired to the countryside, and finally died of illness.

Mrs. Cui is your aunt, and I am a close disciple of your ancestor, but I have no choice but to live a mediocre life, and I have never carried forward the school of Xinxue.

You are my first disciple, I don't know if you will have the rest of your junior brothers and sisters in the future, but as a senior brother, the glory of the master will also be handed over to you in the future.

We met in the end of the micro, because of hardship, for the teacher can not help you much, but for a body of learning, we must teach each other, no reservations! ”

After that, he solemnly took out a jade pendant from his arms, "This is what your ancestor carved by himself back then and gave it to me when he accepted his apprentices." Now I will give it to you, I hope you will cherish it! ”