Ning Zhuzi is thin-skinned, and he can't help blushing when he is praised by others.

Soon someone else came up with the word "mouth".

"Hey~, I think of one, exit."

As soon as he said this word, someone asked, "Do you mean anything by saying this spoken word?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The man pouted and said, "Cut, what the master said is the meaning of the words, what are you talking about?" ”

Hearing someone refute the old man, someone immediately said loudly: "Then you say one, you say one!" Did you say it? ”

The old man said disapprehantly: "Although I can't say it, but I'm studious, when the master speaks, I can't study hard!" What is there to show off. ”

He Fuzi looked at the lively scene below, and hurriedly continued: "The mouth not only has the meaning of the mouth, but also the place where it enters and exits, the part where the container communicates with the outside, the population, and so on.

For example, the words of the exit that the old man said just now are the places where you enter and exit. ”

After He Fuzi's explanation, the villagers suddenly realized, and their faces were puzzled, it turned out that this was what it meant!

"Let's learn an idiom today, called mouth like a river. It means to talk like a river. It comes from Guo Zixuan's words in "The World Speaks New Words: Appreciation", which is like a hanging river pouring water, and it is inexhaustible.

There used to be a person named Guo Xiang, who was not interested in his career in his early years, but devoted himself to studying, and was a rare erudite and talented person.

The city lord of the town where he lived was thirsty for talent, how could he let go of Guo Xiang, who was quite talented and learned. So the city lord repeatedly sent people to work tirelessly and tirelessly persuade Guo Xiang to work for the city lord and do things for the people in the city. He really couldn't put it off, so he had to agree.

After serving the lord of the castle, because he was very knowledgeable, he was able to tell the truth, and he liked to express his opinions to the fullest, and because he spoke with humor, people liked to listen to his witty conversations, and no matter what he talked about, people would find it interesting.

At that time, Wang Yan, who was appointed as a lieutenant, also studied the old man and Zhuang Xuanli, and he praised Guo Xiang's profound knowledge, unique insights and eloquent eloquence, and often praised and said: "Listening to Guo Xiang's speech, it is like a river pouring water hanging in the mountains, pouring down endlessly, and there is never a time to dry up." That's the story.

Did you all get it? ”

The villagers who had been listening to the story still wanted to let He Fuzi tell a little more, this thing was so interesting.

Da Niu Dad was the first to say, "Master, you have said too little, you can talk more, I haven't heard enough!" ”

Aunt Ning pulled her throat and said, "Yes! Yes! Mr. He, you talked about this thing so interesting, I will remember it after listening to it once, old woman! Now I can also speak idioms. ”

"Third aunt, don't talk about you, we will all be able to, I can also read and write, and I am also a reader now."

The villagers who heard this immediately laughed: "You kid knows how to exaggerate, and you dare to say that you are a scholar after learning a few words." ”

"Yes! If you are a scholar, then our village is now full of scholars. ”

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The villagers were talking lively, and the village chief stepped forward to say to the villagers: "Everyone has listened to He Fuzi's lecture now, how do you feel, okay?" Anyway, I feel pretty good. ”

The villagers recalled the content of He Fuzi's lecture just now, and they were all very good, they were all immersed in it, and one by one they didn't think about anything else.

Soon the villagers said: "To be honest, although I haven't listened to the lectures of the masters in the town, the lectures of Master He are really good, and even I, an old woman, can understand and read and write." ”

"Yes! The third aunt is right, what Master He said is really good. ”

And the children also followed with a whirl, "Dad, the master is good." ”

"Mother, I can also write, the master is so good at lecturing, I want to learn from the master."

The people below all quarreled over whether Master He's lecture was good or not, and finally unanimously passed that Master spoke well.

After the villagers were quiet, the village chief asked again: "Do you agree to let He Fuzi live here?" ”

This is a big deal, and it should be carefully considered.

Ningjia Village has never had a precedent for outsiders to live here, if they are allowed to live here, what will happen in the future, then who should they help!

But if he was allowed to live here, he would be able to teach the children to read, and he would not need much restraint, just a shelter from the wind and rain.

The villagers gathered in twos and threes to discuss, and Li Zheng and the village chief stood aside and watched, anyway, they had already voted in their hearts.

In the end, the village chief asked the family to send a representative to vote on the stay of Mr. and Mrs. He.

In the end, the result was fifty-five to zero, and all the staff passed to let He Fuzi live.

Looking at the result, the village chief's heart was also happy, so that there would be a scholar in the village, which was great.

"Since everyone has decided to let Mr. and Mrs. He live, let's live in the house on the west side of the village, that house is a little bigger than the other houses, but it is a little dilapidated, I will ask people to repair it, Master, you can take care of it."

He Fuzi said to the village chief: "If you don't get in the way, I have been poor all my life, I don't need such a good house, I can live, cook, and teach my children." ”

"Haha, the master's style is noble, it's not something I can compare, I'll take the master to the residence now."

"Okay, thank you, village chief."

After the village chief took He Fuzi away, the people under the big tree scattered in a hurry, and they all ran home with their children.

It was a thatched hut, boxy, sheltering from the wind and rain, but the fence was a little dilapidated, the branches used to serve as doors were gone, and there was a big hole in the roof.

When the village chief brought Master He, he was still very embarrassed to see this meeting, you said that the master lives in your village, not to mention good food and drink, so give a good house, what do you mean by giving a broken house.

But it can't be helped! Their peasant family, it is usually a problem to eat enough, where do they have the money to do good things, that is, in the past few months, they have only earned a little money because of the method of growing mushrooms taught by Lao Gen's family.

The village chief found a good chair for Master He and said, "Master, you sit down first, I'm really embarrassed!" Wait, Mr. He, I'll go find someone to help fix the house now. ”

He Fuzi kept a smile on his face and said, "There is a village chief." ”

The village chief smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal, our group of people who are digging in the soil have nothing, but they have a lot of strength and can repair something."

Then Master, you and Madame will rest first, and I will go to find someone. ”

He Fuzi nodded to the village chief.

Then the village chief ran out in a hurry to find someone to find materials to repair the house.

By the way, there are also bedding and food, and you must also prepare, so you can't go hungry Master.