"Isn't it a pity that I didn't stay in Jinling?" Ou Mengmeng and the girls watched the scenery on the deck together, she actually didn't want to take a nap, and then pressed her legs on the deck, but the girls came.

This layer is just the girls, when they were replenishing in the middle, Xiong Er and Jia Yu went to the student's boat, after all, Xiong Er is not a family member, and he has to sleep there at night. So when Xiong Er and they all left, the girls came out to let off.

Ou Mengmeng can't find anything to say, so let's talk casually. When I was together, I also felt that I had to talk to the girls about Jinling, after all, it was not easy for them to go out, except for Baochai, everyone else was afraid that they were not familiar with Jinling.

"It's a pity that I can't sweep my grandfather's grave?" Jia Ying hurriedly replied, saying that it was a pity that she couldn't play, which was absolutely impossible.

"Alright, I've been there. After all these years, does he know who we are? I'm afraid of your father, he doesn't know him anymore. I don't know how happy and free I am now." Ou Mengmeng waved his hand.

I slowly stepped onto the deck, standing at the bow of the boat, the river seemed to be a little calm, and the wind on both sides seemed to be softer.

"Why did the old lady leave in such a hurry?" The county lord of Tong'an also came out.

"Gusu's matter is actually a bit public. So we can't stay in Jinling for long." Ou Mengmeng told the truth. Leaving Jinling, in the final analysis, it was because Gusu was too public, they were actually wrong to go to Yuhang this time, and in principle, they should leave Jiangnan as soon as possible.

But Xiong Er is also right, since Yu Hang is an old man, they have already set the itinerary, and it would be wrong if they didn't go. I had to bite the bullet, so I had to talk to these girls, but to be honest, she was really annoyed talking to these girls, and she couldn't say anything well, which was really annoying.

"Why?" Daiyu stretched out her head, and now she was a little soft. may not have suffered any grievances, but now she is really not afraid of anyone.

"It's because it's too flamboyant." Ou Mengmeng patted her face gently, and then turned around to look at the river and the two banks, "The green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail is coming by the sun."

"Grandmother, is it time to recite poetry? Don't you like our poetry club the most?" Jia Pu stood up, but still felt that it was really unpleasant for the old lady to be so casual. The main thing is that they feel like they have escaped from Jinling. This made the arrogant Jia Pu still feel depressed. As a result, at this time, the old lady was still playing and reading poems by herself.

"You have formed a poetry club, do you have time to learn anything else? Besides, the Poetry Society, you have eaten and drunk together, and among the sisters, there is an invisible heart of comparison. Besides, if you have the talent to sing the silk, your little love before can't help but be compared to the poet immortal, the poet saint, even if you are also a woman, Yi'an Jushi, is also very inferior. 'Born as a hero, death is also a ghost, what a hero. To bring you out is to open your mind and jump out of the four heavens and the earth. Even if you are born as a woman, don't spend your days in the camp of flies." The old lady didn't look back, but looked at the sky.

She remembered that in the Red Mansion drama, those girls formed a Begonia Poetry Society, and Mother Jia agreed. How about their poems, Ou Mengmeng doesn't know, only knows that Wang Xifeng gave a hundred taels of silver start-up capital, and they have played four or five times. And even if a hundred taels of silver are in Rongfu, even if the many people on this west road eat and drink, they can be used for at least a few months. When the one hundred taels were used up, the girls each became hosts, causing a lot of trouble for no reason.

Even though these girls are rich now, she still doesn't want them to pass on this kind of poetry. Talented women are really not a good word in this era. So before, Jia Pu said that she wanted to form a poetry club, but she flatly refused. To make it clear, she doesn't like girls to learn poetry, and girls' talents don't need to be reflected here.

As for Daiyu's talent, she didn't want her to show it. She still knows "Funeral Flower Words", and she taught her daughter to read it. I used to think it was beautiful, but when I read it sentence by sentence, it was Daiyu's sorrow and resentment.

She stood in the original position, and she in the Daiyu in the book really couldn't break out of the world in all directions, but now, she taught them the skills of a body, and she gave them ten miles of red makeup. So when she heard Jia Jue say that she didn't have to get married, she was very happy in her heart. Because she has her own growth.

Ou Mengmeng doesn't either

Knowing what she hopes will happen to these children in the future. She only teaches elementary school, and she is not responsible for the future of a group of elementary school students. They have parents, they have a group of elders, and they still have a lot of time to think about it.

But now these kids can't, they don't have enough time. Like Baochai this time, time is squeezed out. She changed and grew. She's even more determined! She kind of broke out of the cocoon. She had already broken out of the cocoon before. Why, Jia Pu hasn't made progress yet? Ou Mengmeng felt a little depressed.

I took them out, traveled a lot of places, and met a lot of people. Especially after experiencing Yinglian's incident, she thought they would be better, but obviously, they didn't make any progress. At least Jia Pu still hasn't grown.

"Old lady, this time is really good. The younger generations feel deeply touched." He Ying hurriedly smiled and said, "Look at Yinglian, Aunt Feng, I really feel like a frog in the well."

"What does it mean to be compassionate? Do you think it's just soup kitchen? 'There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy. His roof was torn off, and he was not thinking about himself, but about the same cold people in the world as him. It's a heart!

And this time I saw Yinglian, Zhen Yinglian, I really deserve pity! is obviously the child who deserves to be pitied the most, but she has always treated the world gently and leniently. Have you ever heard her say a word of complaint? Before, she was resentful, but now she is grateful, this is kindness!" Ou Mengmeng shook her head, sighed, and looked back at everyone.

"Why did I bring you out, I want to open a window in your heart, no matter what happens in the future, you can think about this part of the journey, think about the rivers, lakes and seas you see. Understand that the most expansive thing in the world is the ocean, and the sky is wider than the ocean, and the human soul is broader than the sky. What I'm doing now is to open your hearts!" Ou Mengmeng's voice was already a little harsh.

Everyone bowed down together, and the old lady rarely talked to her like this, obviously, at this time, the old lady didn't want to talk nonsense with them. So everyone could only obediently kneel down and plead guilty.

"Old lady, why is this like this, it is clear that everyone is not saying anything wrong. Feel like we're not learning well enough, so, what's right? You have to give your granddaughters an explanation, and your granddaughters can have a way to live!" Jia Pu finally raised his head with an angry face.