Huai Ansheng has nothing to love, his good brother usually doesn't talk much, and even a little dull, how can he play extraordinarily when he pits him......

I followed my father home in frustration, and before I could enter the inner courtyard, I was dragged to the study, and I grabbed my little hand and hit the ruler several times.

Shen Yu trained while fighting: First, Yang Feng violated Yin and secretly rode a horse.

Huai'an hurriedly defended: "Attempt, attempt!" ”

Attempts cannot be spared. This time the ring ruler was extraordinarily heavy, and he grinned at the beating.

Second, you should not take your life as a child's play and fight with adults.

Looking at his younger brother who was beaten stupidly and didn't say a word, Huai Ming hurriedly said, "Do you know that you are wrong?" ”

Huai'an came back to his senses, and hurriedly admitted his mistakes, promising not to make them again, with sincere eyes and sincere attitude.

Shen Yu put down the ring ruler at this time.

Huai'an didn't cry this time, firstly, it didn't hurt very much, and secondly, he was almost seven years old, not a five-year-old little doll, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

Shen Yu still refused to give up, and after the training, he was punished for not going out to play for a month.

Huai'an knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to protest, but he just wailed in his heart, what "Human Cub Survival Guide", it doesn't work at all, it's better not to write it out and mislead people's children!

Shen Yu deliberately hung him, and didn't laugh with him all afternoon, until it was dark and the little girl came in and put the bath water, and he sent the maid down.

Huai'an is very good at self-esteem, squatting in a big wooden barrel and playing with the water, sometimes turning over, sometimes swimming underwater, and then popping out, splashing the water on his father's face.

was about to laugh, but suddenly thought that he was still "guilty", and retracted back into the water cowardly.

Shen Yu looked at him helplessly, he couldn't help but feel distressed and regret beating his son, but he hadn't slowed down yet, and this kid had already begun to brew a new way of being a demon.

wiped his face with a towel, tied up his sleeves with his arms, picked up the loofah that had been splashed on the ground and prepared to help his son take a bath, and at a glance he found that his arms and back were covered with two large bruises.

When a child's skin is white and tender, the injury is particularly serious.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Yu was worried for a while, secretly blaming himself for being angry and only scolding, and not checking whether his son was injured first.

Huai'an was embarrassed to lie, and said honestly: "It's a little painful......"

Shen Yu stared at it, worried that he would hurt his muscles and bones, so he asked someone to invite Lang Zhong. I also saw that in the east room, my wife and daughter had turned off the lights and slept down, and ordered my subordinates to go in and out quietly.

Lang Zhong came soon, and under the reminder of the maid, he tiptoed into the village with the medicine box on his back like a devil.

There were enough lights in the house, and the light was as bright as day, and I saw that the bruises had become dark blue. Fortunately, it only hurt the flesh and skin, and it was no big deal, Lang Zhong prescribed a medicinal wine that invigorated blood and dispelled blood stasis, took the consultation fee, and tiptoed away.

Shen Yu went out in his clothes, went to the stove room to mix medicinal wine and came back, rubbed it hot in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it on his arms and back.

Shen Yu's temper, the more angry he was, the quieter he became, and he didn't say a word to him from beginning to end.

Huai'an felt weird, waiting for Dad to put away the bottles and cans, wash his hands in the basin, listen to the sound of the water, and wanted to take the initiative to ease the atmosphere: "Dad, even if you become the governor, I will not be like Gongzi Xie." ”

Shen Yu wiped his hands with a calm face and did not answer.

Huai'an continued to die: "I only want to harass those corrupt officials, and if I take a detour like Uncle Zhao, I won't be caught." ”

Shen Yu couldn't bear it anymore, so he overturned him and pressed him on the bed, so he almost didn't reward him with another meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Huai'an rolled and giggled, forgetting the pain of his body.

Shen Yu said cruelly: "When you return to the capital, find a powerful tutor and send you to the school, so that you can pine again." ”

Huai'an couldn't laugh anymore, rolled into the bed with a bone, and wrapped his poor self tightly with a winter quilt.

The grounded child was very restrained for a while, and he honestly read and practiced calligraphy, and even handed over the business of the bookstore to the two shopkeepers.

……

Master Xu hadn't seen his little grandson for nearly a month, and he had a lot of opinions about it, and complained to his eldest grandson who came to visit: "Your unreliable father, you don't care about big things, and you grasp small things randomly." ”

Shen Huaiming asked suspiciously: "Grandpa, why do you say this?" ”

Grandmother Wang said with a smile: "People talk a lot when they are old, Brother Ming is here, let's ignore him." ”

While instructing the kitchen to add a few more dishes, they are all Huaiming's favorite food, and said that he usually works hard at home, and it is rare to come back, and he also stays to eat together in the evening.

Huai Ming responded, smiling and sitting next to his grandmother, but his eyes were still looking at his grandfather, waiting for the following.

Master Xu snorted coldly: "They don't care if your brother opens a bookstore to do business." The child just had a fight, and he was not allowed to go out for a month. ”

Shen Huaiming asked in surprise: "Didn't you support him to open that bookstore?" ”

When Master Xu heard this, he put down his chopsticks: "What do I mean, I am ...... I was thinking...... Which Cheng wants to ......"

Huaiming was confused and confused.

The ups and downs of the business sea all his life, the scheming Master Xu stammered, and there was no way to refute it.

simply skip those unnecessary explanations and directly conclude that "Shinong industry and commerce, business is the last, how can the children of good families do business." ”

Xu Ziang raised his head - yes, they are not good people if they dare to love.

Huai Ming said with a smile: "Grandpa's words are biased, 'work' can meet people's needs, and 'business' makes it circulate. ”

At the beginning of the founding of the country, there was a law that stipulated that the peasant family could wear silk gauze and silk cloth, while the merchant family could only wear cloth clothes, which can be seen from the suppression of merchants.

Later, although the merchant registration was released, the children of merchants were allowed to study, and the merchants were allowed to donate to prison, they had to be admitted, and if they could not get famous, they were still regarded as the last class.

However, his beloved eldest grandson rarely came once, and it was very boring to argue about the long and the short, so he changed the conversation: "Go back and tell your father and mother, release my little good grandson, and don't give the child anything else." It's just a kid fight...... Whose child is it that you hit? I'll take him to the door to make amends, what's the big deal. ”

Huai Ming hurriedly explained to his grandfather: "Huai'an is not a child fight this time, but a fight with a group of adults, and a few bruises were knocked out on his arms and back, which is too dangerous and scares my father and mother." ”

It's good that he didn't explain, this explanation scared the second elder out of half his life.

Hurriedly said: "It's all minor injuries, Lang Zhong has come to see it, and said that there is no big problem, it has been almost fine for the past two days, and when the grounding period is lifted, he will immediately ask him to come to the second elder to say goodbye." ”

Mr. and Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Huai'an is not without things to do at home.

After the cold dew, the weather became cooler, and the gourds on the vines sounded seeds, so he carefully plucked them, scraped off the outer skin with a bamboo board, polished them with a bamboo slab, and put them in a dark place to dry.

The two little cousins also came to the East Courtyard, and they put Sister Peng and the fat gourds of different sizes and shapes together, and played the house.

Shen Yu was holding an idle book and reading, secretly laughing in his heart, he had been calm and progressive since he was a child, and he had been reading day and night since enlightenment, and he didn't know that a few gourds could play for most of the day. But he likes to see the innocent appearance of children, as if a certain piece of his heart needs to be satisfied.

After being satisfied, he simply lifted his son's ban and let him go to his grandfather's house to play.

Anjiang is located in the south of the Yangtze River, Hanlu has the custom of appreciating chrysanthemums and eating crabs, Master Xu specially left crabs to entertain Huai'an, Wang was afraid that the crab shell would prick his little hand, and used eight crabs to pick out a shell of crab meat and handed it to him. At this time, the crab roe is fat, and the male crab is specially selected, full of a large shell of white and tender crab meat, and the ginger vinegar sauce is added to enhance the freshness, and it makes people salivate when they smell it.

You don't have to do it yourself to eat crabs, Huai'an shook his head proudly at his uncle.

Uncle Xu Shaoang said very tastefully: "Your child doesn't understand, there are three things in this world that must be eaten by yourself." ”

Huai'an asked curiously, "Which three?" ”

"Crab roe, melon seeds, water chestnut." Xu Shaoang said: "If these three things are fake hands on people, they must taste the same as chewing wax and are tasteless." ”

Huai'an appeared to say, took a small spoonful of tender crab meat and put it into his mouth, squinted his eyes deliciously, and praised: "It's so fresh." ”

Xu Shaoang rolled his eyes and snorted twice.

"How old are you, and you're still angry with your nephew." Wang laughed.

There was a lot of fun and laughter at the table.

After the meal, Huai'an gave his beloved flying chess to his grandfather, and also played a few games with his grandparents and uncles.

"It's fun, it's a lot more profitable to sell in the market than your bookstore." Xu Shaoang said.

I don't know if I make money or not, but I have earned my father's heartwarming feet.

Xu Shaoang covered his aching calves: "Dad, why are you kicking me!" ”

Huai'an shook his head and said very seriously: "My father said that a gentleman has something to do and something not to do. This is a game, there are advantages and disadvantages, I don't make money with it. ”

"Good boy!" Master Xu praised: "Better than your uncle." ”

Although he didn't understand why he couldn't use it to make money...... But no matter what, kids who don't like to make money are good kids!

Chapter 27

Before leaving, Huai'an wanted to eat crab roe tofu again, and Master Xu hurriedly ordered the kitchen to pick out two buckets of female crabs to take home for him.

Huai'an was full of food and drink, and returned with a full load, making his father and brother helpless for a while. Hey, the second elder's ability to pet children has grown again.

……

The next day, I also ate crab at home, and the kitchen also made crab roe tofu from Huai'an.

Xu Tinglan thought that his son hadn't seen his friends for a month, so he ordered the carriage to be set up in the front yard and asked him to go directly to the school to pick up Zhao Pan.

Huai'an was very happy, hugged his mother's arm and rubbed it, and called Changxing to go out.

The private school in the south of the city was opened by Mr. Mu, a teacher of the school, and was located in the hugging building in the front yard, with two doors open in front and back, one facing the inside and the other facing the street. The house is not big, the white walls are green tiles, there are lush bamboos outside the door, and the sound of reading is heard from the door.

When the private school was over, Huai'an arrived a quarter of an hour early, and probed his brain into the two hidden doors, which were filled with elementary school children sitting precariously.

Two years ago, he was also one of them, but his father lived in the countryside and had nothing to do, and believed that his skills were far better than Mr. Teaching, so he didn't let him come to school again, as for the quality of teaching, Huai'an really didn't notice any difference, anyway, it was the same dish wherever he studied.

Zhao Panzheng shook his head and endorsed loudly with all his heart, Huai'an waved his hands at him, and he turned a blind eye.

Although Zhao Pan didn't see it, from Mr. Mu's point of view, he could just see a shaking shadow outside the door, he put down the book in his hand, and walked out of the school with his hands behind his back, startling Huai'an.

"Shen Huai'an?" Mr. Mu was surprised.

"First...... Hello sir! Huai'an bowed crampedly and restrainedly.

Mr. Mu, who was nearly 50 years old, wore a half-worn straight jacket, sat on the bluestone steps outside the door, and asked him, "How is the family doing?" ”

"Everything's fine." Huai'an Road.

"Oh......" Mr. Mu asked again, "What have you been reading lately?" ”

Huai'an said: "I am reading the "Book of Filial Piety" and "Xunmeng Sentence". ”

He was already howling in his heart, and there was a kind of embarrassment that a poor student who had changed schools met his former homeroom teacher and was pulled to talk awkwardly.

This awkward question and answer lasted for about half an hour, and finally when it was time to meet Shen, Mr. Mu realized that it was time to get out of class, said two words of encouragement to end the awkward chat, got up and went back to the school, and let the students go to school.

They are all a group of small children, hearing the word "scattered school", hurriedly bowing to Mr., putting away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone as quickly as possible, and carrying a backpack and rushing out - nine times out of ten they are carrying a dandelion schoolbag produced by the Children's Bookstore.