Chapter Seventy-Six: He Disappeared
"Well, it's me. Let me ask you, what did Leader Zhang eat at home at noon? ”
"It's me who cooks. The rice is topped with steamed sausages, stir-fried greens and stewed braised pork, and the soup is kelp balls. ”
The menu was reported in the earpiece, and I was stunned.
Liu Ruxiang said a few irrelevant words to her, and then hung up the phone.
"Why, you still don't believe it?"
"You see that the nanny has a bad attitude towards us, in fact, I arranged with her in advance, after all, this is just a small trick, if they are suspicious, a little observation of the nanny, it is easy to see the clues."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, it can be regarded as dispelling a doubt in my heart.
"I kind of understand, why you are so rich and don't hire a nanny to serve us, it turns out that this is the reason. That's right, if some enemy buys off the nanny, as long as you put something more in the diet, it will be dangerous. ”
Liu Ruxiang smiled slowly: "You still have a bit of a brain." ”
It seems that this spell cannot be learned.
The cooker looked at me with a dejected look and encouraged me: "Although this Laoshzi tea tasting technique can't be learned, at least there is a bridge to ask for flowers, this set, I think you can learn it now." ”
"Huh?" I was dumbfounded.
The difficulty of that thing is obvious to all, not to mention the complex dance steps, just those thousands of words of Shigong chanting the scriptures make people's scalps tingle.
"Master, I think I can ...... slowly."
Liu Ruxiang frowned: "Go, don't bother, take the scriptures of Po Wang Song now, and I will read it to you." ”
According to the instructions of the cooking mother, I took out the master's song book on the bookshelf, and then turned to the page of the ode to the mother-in-law.
"I read it, you read it."
"Bow down and return to the mountain, born to Pangu tune the spirit, sing the king out of the sun, live in the Aoshan Palace, Gong Cao take the battle and knock the class, do not sing the king of the mother, people don't understand, say the root of the bottom of the name, talk about the root of the bottom to listen to people, set up the heaven and the earth to establish the king of the mother, the birth of a child is the mother, the birth of children depends on the king of the mother, the sky is the emperor's father and the earth is the mother, the heaven and the earth are chaotic and there is no one ......"
These vernacular texts are only translation methods with similar sounds and meanings, not their original glyphs, and the characters of the ancient Zhuang family basically only exist in the scriptures and singing books of Shigong, and the readings and interpretations are not even the same in various places. There are even some words that no one knows at all, such as the word "stick" in "Gong Cao Na Zhan Knock Class", according to the ancient Zhuang language, should be a piece on the left and a zhang on the right. There is also the word "er", in the ancient Zhuang language, the way to write is a child on the left and a force on the right.
I followed Liu Ruxiang's voice to read, and often made mistakes, and when I made a mistake, Liu Ruxiang would pick up the wooden stick next to me and hit it on my hand, and then I would read that sentence correctly three times in a row.
On his forehead, a cold sweat soon broke out.
I know that Liu Ruxiang is for my good, and if I want to live to the age of eighteen, I must rely on my own teaching of the Dharma to obtain 7,749 merits before this, and rely on the merits to practice the Dharma precepts, so that I can seek the protection of my ancestor and spend the rest of my life in peace.
After realizing this, although I was beaten while studying, I did become more diligent and diligent in my heart, and I was more serious than studying in school, and sometimes I even brought the scriptures and sang books to school and memorized them silently in self-study classes.
After coming and going, the classmates in the class all knew that there was a little teacher like me in the class. Everyone has different opinions, some think I am powerful, and some despise feudal superstition. But I don't bother to care about other people's opinions, after all, my life is my own.
……
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and I have learned most of the basic spells of building bridges and seeking flowers.
Every day, going to school, getting out of school, from home to school, two points and one line, if it is weekends and holidays, I have to stay at home to memorize scriptures and learn spells, Liu Ruxiang watched and managed me very strictly.
On weekdays at school, in addition to playing with Wei Linjuan, he communicates more with Wei Yu, who is at the same table as the fat man.
I often call him "Feed the Fish", but he doesn't get angry and is happy every day.
But at the end of November, the fat man Wei Yu stopped coming to school.
Back when I was in elementary school, every year when school started, some people would disappear.
Those classmates, either the family can't afford to pay the tuition, or they need to work at home and take care of their younger siblings, sometimes I go to their house to play, and I can always see a trace of envy in their eyes.
But...... I remember that Wei Yu's family conditions have always been good, his father worked in the city, and his mother took him at home, planting some vegetables and selling them in the county seat by the way.
At noon, it happened to be the Chinese class of the head teacher, Ms. Feng, and she looked at me sitting alone, so she explained: "Wei Yu's father was injured and could not continue to work, and now he is lying in the county hospital and needs Wei Yu to take care of him." After a while, Wei Yu's father will be well and he will be able to come back to continue his school, so don't worry. ”
The classmates in the class sighed and didn't care about it.
None of the young schoolgirls will have a crush on a fat man, which excludes half of them, and many of the other boys like to bully him.
Sometimes, during recess, some boys walked past Wei Yu, snatched a snack from his table, and then shook it in front of his eyes, turning his head and running fast.
"You come to catch me, I'll give it to you if you catch me."
Wei Yu gritted his teeth and ran out of breath.
"Hey, here it is." The man threw the snack into the sky, crossed an arc, and landed right in the hands of another person who had agreed in advance.
Several people laughed while running, tired the fat man and sweated profusely, and then opened the snacks, shook them proudly, ate and threw them away, deliberately trying to bully him into tears.
Once, when I saw it, I rushed up in two steps, grabbed a man by the collar, and pressed him against the wall.
Without further ado, he slapped him first, then dragged his head and dragged him all the way to Wei Yu.
"If you dare to bully people again, I'll kill you!"
I started to be ruthless, and there was a fierce light in my eyes, and no one was not afraid.
Coupled with He Tianqi, who was expelled before, everyone knows that I have a lot of energy, and I am so scared that I don't dare to put a fart, so I nodded and said I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
That afternoon, I inquired about Wei Yu's father's name from Mr. Feng. When I got home, I told Liu Ruxiang about Wei Yu at the same table, and asked Uncle Peng to drive me to the county hospital, and I went to see what was going on at Wei Yu's house.
When I arrived at the county hospital, I went straight to President Chen's office, and after finding him, I said, is there a person named Wei Danian in your hospital?
Wei Danian is Wei Yu's father.
However, Dean Chen called a few people and told me after a while that there was no such patient in the hospital.