Lu Xingyu looked at his precious son, and a will to survive was strongly supporting him.

The words of Li and Xiao Huineng ignited Lu Xingyao's hope for survival, not to mention that before Lu Xingyao left for Lingnan, he asked his classmate Brother Wenlong to avenge his grievances in the court and find an opportunity to make a comeback. Later, Lu Xingyan heard that Brother Wenlong was promoted to a bachelor of Hanlin and became a Beijing official, so he had a better chance to speak for him, so Lu Xingyan asked someone to bring him a letter, so this hope gave him the faith to overcome the disease.

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The sand and mud road that runs like a dragon snake in Longshan is surrounded by high mountains on all sides, and Xialu Village, which is thousands of miles of fertile fields in the middle, has developed agriculture since ancient times. In a spring when flowers bloom and grass grow, all things bloom together, in the vast fields around Longshan, there is a lively scene of spring plowing and production, and farming is very busy.

In the vast fields of Xialu Village, the spring breeze is long, the drizzle is misty, the spring water is full of fields, the swallows fly obliquely, and the song of the yellow warbler is crisp in the ears.

After taking a few doses of traditional Chinese medicine, Lu Xingyao has recovered from a serious illness, and at this time he is in the field, looking into the distance, Longshan Mountain flowers are brilliant, and the leaves are new and green; The farmer was plowing in the field, and suddenly there were a few cuckoos in the distance, and the ancient meaning of the new rhyme was full of spring, which made him feel comfortable and intoxicated.

Lu Xingyu touched the scene and left a wonderful pen:

Xia Lu was in a hurry, and Mu Zhu sang loudly.

Wan Hu boat has no ox back steady, and the five lakes have waves.

The father and son are close to Tianlong, and the wife and husband are in the back and front.

Until the sunset of the West Mountain, Hu'er took the calf and turned the house.

Lu Xingyu uses the scenery in the poem to be lyrical and sincere. It deliberately depicts the beautiful and natural rural and rural scenery on both sides of the Luxi River in Longshan, and fully expresses his leisurely and free joy of life in the "farmhouse" by depicting the busy fields of the family Huineng. And because of this, he felt the ups and downs of the sea, and sang the famous sentence "Wan Hu boat has no ox on its back, and the wind and waves in the five lakes are turbulent".

If "Wan Huzhou" is a portrayal of the harsh fighting environment between the DPRK and China at that time, then Lu Xingyu was in it (Huan Hai), and he definitely did not see the shepherd boy riding on the back of an ox, playing the shepherd flute, and going home under the protection of his family so leisurely and steady.

This pastoral life has brought Lu Xingyao a good time for his family of three to work hard and share the joy of family.

The father is the best teacher of initiation in the early years of his son.

On Xiao Huineng's second birthday, Lu Xingyu said to him earnestly: "Daddy's ancestral home is from Fanyang, Hebei, and our Fanyang Lu family, since Han Shangshu and Zhonglang planted Lu, has always been one of the four prominent families in the Central Plains (Cui, Lu, Wang, and Xie). From the Three Kingdoms to the early Tang Dynasty, there were as many as 12 prime ministers alone. Your father is the thirteenth generation grandson of Lu Zhi, and like most of his ancestors, he learned and excelled, and he was selected as a court official and an official in Fanyang. When Daddy was two years old, your grandfather taught Dad the "Three Character Classic", everything is inferior, only reading is high. ”

After Lu Xingyu finished his ancestral training on Xiao Huineng, he took out a thread-bound book from the bookcase and said, "Neng'er, you are also two years old, from today on, Daddy will start to teach you the "Three Character Classic". ”

When Huineng was two years old, his father taught him the "Three Character Classic", etc., and Zhang Shaofei was 6 years old when his father taught him the "Three Character Classic", which was 4 years later than Huineng, which determined that his starting point and understanding were higher than Zhang Shaofei.

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Xiao Huineng is very sensible, seeing that Daddy went out to work, and Auntie was weaving at home, he read "At the beginning of man, nature is good and ......" on the stairs in front of his house, he practiced jumping at the first, second and third levels, and his thinking was also jumping at the first, second and third levels.

A sunny morning, the winter sun, shining on the beautiful plum tree in front of Xiao Huineng's house, the clusters of plum blossoms, the heart has a good heart, so gorgeous, so delicate, every plum blossom has raised a warm smile, every wisp of fragrance has bloomed warm feelings, just like the plum blossom fairy, standing on the branch waiting for the young master.

Xiao Hui Neng, as in the past, opened the book and put it on the stairs, and began to repeat the homework that Lu Xingyan had taught in the evening. Suddenly, a north wind blew and blew the books that lay on the stone slabs.

Xiao Hui was able to read and want to open the book that was blown by the wind again, and at this time, a miracle happened: he could read the words and chapters in the book without reading it, and he could read it more freely and catchily! Just as he practiced triple jumping on the ladder, jumping from one artistic conception to another, from one realm to another new realm.

In this way, Xiaohui can know the essence of the sentence without reading the sentence and know the essence by heart. When Lu Xingyu teaches a new class, he always asks Xiaohui to recite the texts he taught last time. And he always recited without missing a word, creating a precedent of "no need to read books and leave no words".

It is the nature of children to love to play. Since Xiao Huineng discovered this secret, whenever Daddy went to work in the fields and Auntie was weaving cloth in the house, he would sneak out and play with a few friends of the same age in the village.

Once, Xiao Huineng slipped to the river and happened to see the shrimp climbing on the lychee tree by the river to dig a bird's nest and catch the little Huineng bird that was too late to fly away in the nest.

When the shrimp saw Xiao Huineng, he handed him the little Huineng bird and said proudly: "I'm amazing, I caught the little Huineng bird in the tree." ”

Xiao Huineng took the little Huineng bird, let go of his hands, and let the little Huineng bird go.

Seeing that Xiao Huineng deliberately let go of Xiao Huineng Bird, Shrimp cried and asked Xiao Huineng to return his Little Huineng Bird, and raised his fist, looking like he was going to fight. Shi Gou and Zihui also helped the shrimp talk on the side, and asked Xiao Huineng: Why did you release Xiao Huineng's bird?!

Xiao Huineng said to them unhurriedly: "If you are captured by the bad guys, your father and mother will definitely be very anxious and sad." "This principle is the same for the mother of the little Huineng Bird!

"In the same way, the mother of the little Huineng bird will definitely be anxious and sad when she comes back and ...... her children" A series of words were simply loud, and the shrimp and other partners were stunned, how could these words full of life philosophy come from the mouth of Xiao Huineng, who is not younger than them?

Xiao Huineng's words were like a light of wisdom, illuminating the hearts of this class of big brothers. Shrimp glanced at Xiao Huineng with admiration.

Xiao Huineng pursed her lips, a smile on her face.

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Lu Xingyu liked the nobility of lotus flowers, and he planted lotus roots in the pond in front of his house, and soon lotus flowers grew all over the lotus pond.

In the spring of that year, when Xiao Huineng was more than two years old, he also followed his father to the field to dig up some lotus roots and plant them in the pond behind the house.

Bathed in the spring breeze and autumn rain and sunshine, lotus flowers bloom all over the pond.

Every full moon night, Lu Xingyu and Li took Xiao Huineng to the pond and strolled to enjoy the lotus.

In the hot summer, the rice in the field is pulling out the joints and heading and flowering, bursts of rice fragrance, wrapped in the prelude to the harvest, rising and diffusing over the pond, blurry and intoxicated. The breeze with a little residual warmth, lazily sticking to the face and forehead, like the advice of the father and mother, surrounding the left and right, rippling in the heart.

The silver moonlight, as if holding up the gorgeous colorful clouds, reflects the pond full of lotus, gentle and affectionate, and hires Tingting. A pool of pink delicacy, full of enchantment.