There are so many people surnamed Huang in the world, but Li Congchou couldn't think of any celebrities surnamed Huang for a while, and of course it was impossible to lean on the mountain god.

It's just that the thoughts of playing are almost overwhelmed by the words in his hand, and in the face of the students around him, Li Congchou sacrificed his homework Dafa.

"We don't just look at the scenery, we want to make an article on the topic of Kuonan Mountain in autumn, and it will be entered into the assessment of the college!"

"Huh?" "I didn't mention it when I came!"

"Oops, I thought I was just here to play"

"Great, my evaluation is saved!"

Some people are happy and some are worried, and they discuss it in twos and threes, and the scene really has to be seen, but they all have a little more other thoughts.

"Yi Abao, come here!"

Li Congxuan called out to Bao, and then led him to the side, and the other two also wanted to follow, but they were frightened back by the master's glare.

In the corner of this hill, Li Congsu leaned on a mountain rock, and carefully unfolded the scroll in his hand little by little, feeling that he was afraid that his strength would be torn apart, and his strength would be blown away by the wind.

When the new words on the ink appeared in front of him, Li Congxuan's heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily again.

"It turns out that Grandpa Uncle wrote this poem, "Looking at the Sky and Rain" by Bai Xiaojie, a famous scholar in Beiyan!"

On the Nanyan side, he has naturally always regarded himself as "Da Yan", but on Dayong's side, it is obvious that Da Yan in the period of the north and south is not at the same level at all.

However, Li Congsu didn't have the heart to think about teaching Yi Abao's homework, and it was difficult for him to take his eyes off the paper.

"Bao, the original painting "Qiankun Change" was from your uncle's grandfather, right?"

"Well, Master, don't blame me, I also don't think too many people should know about it, and my uncle and grandfather don't like to show off."

Li Congxuan looked at Ah Bao and nodded.

"Do it right, don't make a big deal about it in the future, that, I don't know if you can know your uncle's grandfather's name, and whether he is an official in the court?"

"His name is Yi Shuyuan, but he doesn't do it, and he rarely goes home, and it's been several years since he came back last time."

That's a hermit!

I thought that the word I had seen was a calligraphy left by the late master, but I didn't expect it to be still in the world, and it was only because the other party didn't want to, not can't.

Li Cong calmed down, carefully put away the words in his hand again, and then looked at Yi Abaodao.

"Bao, when the elders in the family come back, you should go back and take a look, but I don't know if your elders don't like outsiders to visit?"

Although Yi Abao is not extremely smart, he is certainly not stupid, and he already understands the meaning of this.

"Master, don't worry, my uncle and grandfather are still very easy-going, by the way, some classics in the student's home are damaged and incomplete, and I want to ask the master to go back and help check them, so that the students can check and fill in the gaps and buy or write the classics to complete it!"

Li Congxuan suddenly smiled.

"The children can be taught! Oh, by the way, the man who drank with your grandfather, do you know? Your uncle and grandfather call him Huang Gong, and he shouldn't be an ordinary woodcutter! ”

"I don't know about this, I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard my uncle mention it."

Yi Abao subconsciously looked at the direction where the woodcutter had left, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, because he couldn't see the woodcutter on the left and right and on the mountain road in front of him.

Although it is in the mountains, this field of view is still relatively broad, and the other party obviously hasn't walked for long.

Ah Bao's gaze turned, and when he swept past the mountain temple, his heart suddenly jumped again, but he didn't dare to say the absurd thoughts that were fleeting.

Near Nanshan Gang, Yi Shuyuan walked and walked, and Shi Sheng and Gray Mian, who had been playing wildly in the mountains for a long time, came out.

"Master~ Look at how many good things we have found hahaha!"

Shi Sheng shouted excitedly, and Ash Mian was also "dancing his teeth and claws" on his head, it turned out that Shi Sheng and Gray Mian had found a lot of mushrooms at this moment, and they were holding sacks in their hands, which was really a lot.

"Oh, that's good stuff!"

"Hahaha, there are still a lot of wild fruits and pine towers in it!"

"Yes, yes, not to go home empty-handed!"

Walking through the Nanshan Gang, the two tombs seem to have been repaired and sorted out in the past two years, with stone shelves erected and some more steps on the hills, but these are actually of little significance to the deceased, and the complete graves are enough, especially for the empty graves here.

Yi Shuyuan tidied up the weeds in front of and behind the grave, and learned a few thrush calls to the bamboo forest behind.

"Chirp~~Chirp~~~"

There were also some bird calls in the distance, and by the time some small birds flew to the bamboo forest, Yi Shuyuan had already taken Shi Sheng away.

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The Yi family has not changed much from a few years ago, with the temperament of his sister-in-law Zhao and his younger brother Baokang, in addition to the long-term workers in the mill and the fields, they are actually reluctant to hire people.

It's just that Yi Yongan and his wife also have their own ideas, so now the Yi family also employs two small family members.

When Yi Shuyuan took Shi Sheng home, the two family members who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old were tinkering with the repair of a board car, and one wheel had already been removed.

"It's time for some oil, right?" "No, you see, the shafts are cracked, you have to find a hardwood to make a new one, first tie it with a rope, this can still be used for a while, and the oil has to be used, alas, what do you see?"

Seeing his companion standing up, another little family member also turned his head, and then saw Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng carrying a bag and holding a fungus.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan dressed as a Confucian scholar, the little family didn't dare to slack off.

"Well, what is this gentleman doing here?"

The question was asked, but they always felt that the Confucian in front of them looked a little familiar.

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"I'll go home."

Go home? The two family members were stunned for a moment, and then reacted almost at the same time, and one of them blurted out.

"Are you the eldest lady?"

Yi Shuyuan was happy when he heard this title, he was really super superb!

"Is there anyone in the house?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan ask, the two family members nodded again and again, and hurriedly put down the tools and other things in their hands, obviously they had already been told about Yi Shuyuan at home, but they were inevitably excited when they saw it for the first time.

"Yes, yes, please come in, big lady!"

The two hurried in, muttering to each other.

"I'll just say how familiar it feels!" "The eldest master, you are really as young as the young master said!"

After speaking, he opened his throat and shouted.

"Master, madam, the eldest lady is back~~~~"

"The eldest lady is back~~~"

Yi Yong'an will drink wine and eat side dishes in the backyard, the wine is the kind that he often goes to hunt, and the dishes are fish from his own net.

Hearing the shouting of the family outside, Yi Yongan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

Grandpa?

Suddenly, Yi Yongan slapped his thigh hard.

Oh, I'm dripping mother, alas, it's an uncle!

Yi Yongan put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up and rushed to the front yard, shouting while rushing back.

"Quick, go and call the old lady back—uncle, uncle, are you back—"

At the gate of Yi's house, Yi Shuyuan didn't go in immediately, he looked at the courtyard wall on the side outside the gate, and an old man with a cane appeared and saluted this side.

Yi Shuyuan bowed back to that side, and then entered the gate of the Yi family.

Yi Baokang is almost seventy years old, which is considered to be old in any place in Dayong, but Yi Baokang's body is still very tough, although many old people in the same village are not in bad health, but none of them can do heavy work easily like him, which will be idle and still helping people in the same village to dig lotus roots.

A group of people are working in the lotus root pond with their trouser legs rolled, and the white-haired Yibao Kangbi young people are working hard.

"Master Yi, this year's lotus root is fresh and sweet, do you all accept it?"

Because he is honest and his status is not low, he is happy to help the village, and now some of the younger generation in the village will also call Yi Baokang "grandfather".

"Collect, collect, the price must be fair!"

"Hahaha, we must be trustworthy of your words!" "Oops, eel!"

"Hold on, grab, alas!" "Oh, it's a big one, it looks like the colors are bright!"

"It's still too quick for Mrs. Yi!"

"Hahahaha, bring the fish basket"

"It's right on your waist!" "Oooo

When Yi Baokang was happy to catch the yellow eel, there were already family members running over on the ridge over there, shouting as they ran.

"Old lady, old lady, go back quickly, the eldest lady is back-"

Brother is back?

"I'll take my leave first, you're busy!"

Yi Baokang shook off the mud on his hands and hurriedly climbed up towards the ridge.

"When did you come back?"

"Just now, go back quickly!"

"Oops!"

Yi Baokang dragged straw sandals and walked like flying on the ridges, and he also saw some young and middle-aged people in the lotus pond secretly smacking their tongues.

"Mrs. Yi is a lot older, and his health is better than mine."

"Hahahaha, you little cubs don't understand, the Yi family is all good!"

In the courtyard of the Yi family, when the Zhao family was diligently making tea for Yi Shuyuan, Yi Baokang came back.

Yi Shuyuan saw his younger brother like this, carrying a fish basket around his waist, rolling his pants and legs full of mud, although he was already a wealthy family in a nearby township, he was still a "mud leg" that Yi Shuyuan was happy to see.

"Brother! You're not in a hurry to leave this time, are you? ”

Yi Baokang ran as he spoke, and soon arrived in the living room.

Yi Shuyuan was not in a hurry this time, he stood up and reached out to shake Yi Baokang's arm, felt the excitement in Yi Baokang's hand, and nodded.

"I'm not in a hurry to leave this time, and I'll stay at home for a while."

"How long? Don't leave again in three or five days! ”

"Maybe three or five years!"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan say this, Yi Baokang suddenly had a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, stay longer, no, it's better not to leave, I won't urge you to find a wife, just don't leave!"

You haven't forgotten this stubble?

Yi Shuyuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry!

"Oh, what kind of wife is not a wife, uncle's appearance this week, how can he be worthy of a younger one!"

"Daddy, don't talk about it."

Yi Yongan saw that Yi Shuyuan's face was strange, and hurriedly came out of the round, Yi Shuyuan was also helpless, his younger brother and sister-in-law could only say that it was not a family that did not enter the door.

This will Shi Sheng cover his mouth with his hands on the side, trying not to let himself laugh out loud, but he still can't help but be happy, even Gray Mian endured it very hard.

(End of chapter)