"When writing, we must be meticulous, the law is strict, the dot painting is ingenious, the turns are clear, the press is clear, and the pen is convenient, neat and solid!"

"Between the light and heavy lines, the thickness should change, and its pen, pen, skimming, turning and hooking places, both have the law, and not deliberately pretentious, the words are tied with the pen, to appear natural and ......"

At dawn in the early morning of another day, Zhao Yu stood in front of the desk, holding a pen hanging a brick in his right hand, and writing on the table with sweat on the tip of his nose.

Next to him, Han Liru stroked his beard and paced slowly around the desk, instructing with a mouth in his mouth.

After finishing reading a key to practicing calligraphy, Han Liru saw that Zhao Yu was gradually entering the state, nodded secretly, and then walked up the stone steps and entered the hall.

Under the stone steps.

After Zhao Yu finished writing a word, his body relaxed, and he subconsciously smiled and looked to the left.

It's just that the left side is empty, and there are no small desks side by side, no small figure, and no one is looking for all kinds of excuses to get his manuscript.

Seeing this, the smile that Zhao Yu just showed gradually dissipated, and his eyes dimmed.

Without the small figure of the sparring partner in the past, Zhao Yu was a little lonely.

It's just that Jiang Ruotong doesn't know when she left, and Zhao Yu hasn't seen her since they separated yesterday.

I didn't see her when I came to practice calligraphy in the morning, there was no her in Han Liru's house, and her little figure was lost in the entire private school.

The Si people are gone......

Stunned to look at the open space where the small desk was placed before for a while, Zhao Yu's mind was restrained, his eyes were firm, he held the pen again and wrote on the paper.

This time, Zhao Yu's pen is more powerful, and his hand holding the pen is more stable!

......

Time flies!

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

This day happens to be June 15, and it is also the rest day of the private school!

The private school has a three-day break in the middle of each month, so that students living in the private school have enough time to go back.

On this day, Zhao Yu finally met his parents who had been separated for more than half a month.

Zhao's father and Hu came to pick up Zhao Yu home, and by the way, they sent the rocking chairs made during this time to the county seat.

After the couple dealt with the rocking chair and took Zhao Yu out of the private school, the first thing they did was to take Zhao Yu down to the restaurant.

In Hu's words, my son has lost weight, and I want to make up for it!

Even if Zhao Yu looked stronger than he was more than half a month ago, he was thinner in Hu's eyes, so he couldn't help but take Zhao Yu to the restaurant.

A noodle restaurant on the side of the street in Nanshi.

Zhao Yu's family of three sat at a square table and ordered a bowl of noodles.

Of course, Zhao Yu's bowl of noodles is with meat, and the couple's noodles are clear water.

"Yu'er, come, eat more!"

Hu's eyes were full of joy and love for the reunion, and he put the noodles in his bowl into Zhao Yu's bowl one by one, even if Zhao Yu's bowl was full, it didn't stop.

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, rubbed his small mouth on the edge of the bowl and smacked the noodles, holding the bowl with both hands and hurriedly twisted to the side:

"Mother... It's full, it's full! The soup is going to overflow! ”

With noodles stuffed in his mouth and slurred, Zhao Yu raised his elbow to block Hu Shi when he spoke.

Hu put down his chopsticks and glanced at Zhao Yu angrily:

"You have no conscience, my mother is not for you, you see what you give!"

"Which is thin, which is thin? Mother, look! ”

Zhao Yu swallowed the noodles in his mouth, then quickly put down his chopsticks, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and showed the muscles in his arm to Hu Shi.

Not to mention, although Zhao Yu is small, after such a long period of exercise, there are really some muscular lines on his arms.

However, Hu slapped Zhao Yu's arm directly:

"You muddy boy, look at what you see, eat noodles quickly, the noodles are going to be mushy!"

"Huh!"

Zhao Yu stopped pretending, grabbed the chopsticks, and continued to pick noodles into his mouth.

Although Hu Shi was fierce, his eyes were full of joy when he saw Zhao Yu's strong muscles, and he kept rubbing Zhao Yu's little head.

Looking at the mother and son playing in front of him, Zhao Yongzhuo was stupidly happy, and after sandwiching some of the noodles in his bowl in Hu's bowl, he ate it in a big gulp.

There is a happy family, a family of three is sweet and warm.

A little bit.

After Zhao Yu ate a few more bites of noodles, his eyes rolled twice, and then he suddenly said:

"Dad, mother! Let's move to Changning County, okay? ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Yongzhuo and Hu Shi suddenly stopped their chopsticks and looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously, Hu Shi said suspiciously:

"Yu'er, why do you suddenly want to live in the county seat?"

"I don't want to live in a private school anymore!"

Zhao Yu raised his head, pouted and said:

"I've been thinking about you every day for more than half a month, if you move to the county seat, I can go home every day, I can see you every day, and you don't have to run back and forth to the county often!"

"No! The county seat is not something we can live in! ”

Without waiting for Hu Shi to speak, Zhao Yongzhuo categorically refused, and then continued to pick noodles into his mouth.

And Hu Shi also nodded at this time, and said solemnly:

"Yu'er, you're still young, you don't understand anything! We need rent to live in the county seat, our family doesn't have so much money to pay the rent, and our family has fields, these are all things that need to be taken care of, and there are many other things, we can't come to the county seat to live! ”

"Why not?"

Zhao Yu hurriedly put down his chopsticks, hooked his fingers and said:

"I've inquired, the county rents a house for three or four hundred dollars a month, and our family can afford it now! And there are many advantages to living in the county, not only can we be together every day, but my father doesn't have to run back and forth when he sells rocking chairs, which saves both effort and time to run the county! With this extra time, Dad can make a few more rocking chairs every month, but this is enough to pay the rent, and maybe he can earn more every month! ”

"As for the family's field, we can rent it to someone else to plant, or we can ask someone else to take care of it, anyway, the weather is dry, and there is no harvest!"

Zhao Yu looked like he was calculating, and he was right.

When Zhao Yongzhuo and Hu Shi heard this, they were stunned, and there was a deep groan in their eyes.

But just in an instant, Zhao Yongzhuo shook his head violently:

"No, the rocking chair is a trail, and the ground is our foundation, and we can't lose it!"

Zhao Yongzhuo was extremely serious, and his face was unquestionable.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu was anxious:

"I didn't say anything about losing it, I just let others take care of it, and the land is still ours!"

"That's not going to work either! How can you rest assured that the land is shown to others? ”

Zhao Yongzhuo was a little annoyed, glared at Zhao Yu sternly, and scolded:

"You kid just have to study hard, these things are not for you to worry about!"

Hearing this, looking at Zhao Yongzhuo's rarely revealed sternness, Zhao Yu was silent.

At this time, he realized how important land was in the hearts of the people in this era, and it was difficult to change the idea of farming, and he also knew that it was difficult to convince Zhao Yongzhuo.

What's the big deal, though? His family is not his father's decision!

Zhao Yu suddenly deflated his mouth, plunged into Hu's arms, and suddenly burst into tears:

"Mother, I don't want to live in a private school! Whining...... They beat me, they beat me while I was asleep at night, they covered me with a quilt, they stepped on me, they urinated, and many people beat me together, woo-woo......"

How miserable and miserable the cry is, like the despair and helplessness after being bullied and bullied by the private school, and how much pity and pity people should have.

At this moment, even the old couple and several diners in the noodle restaurant looked sideways and looked at Zhao Yu one after another.

Not to mention Zhao Yongzhuo and Hu Shi, the whole person was calm, and Hu's heart was even more broken, and while the tears were falling down, he hugged Zhao Yu and said eagerly:

"Yu'er is good, mother's good Yu'er! Tell my mother, who beat you? Who bullied you? ”