Seeing this, Lin Qing hurriedly picked up Lan'er and said, "Standing in the snow for so long, your shoes are wet, how can your legs stand it?

As soon as Lin Qing lifted the curtain and entered the house, she saw that Wang Po was still sewing and mending with the dim light, so she put Lan'er on the kang and said, "Why hasn't the eldest lady rested?"

When Wang Po saw him come in, she smiled and said, "A few days ago, when you peeled the prey you hunted, I cut out some corners and corners that could not be sold, and made up a shoulder for you, if you don't dislike it, try to see if it fits?"

Lin Qing took it silently and draped it on his body, but there was nothing that was not close to his body, nothing was inappropriate, he was in the end of the world, but he didn't want the princess to ignore the matter of holding a sword and coercing Lan'er that day, these days he has been caring for himself more than ever, and suddenly felt a warm heart, and then looked at Lan'er's body, the cotton clothes he was wearing were already patched, and said: "Auntie...... I'm not afraid of the cold, but Lan'er is still wearing a torn cotton jacket, so let's wear it for Lan'er. ”

Wang Po smiled and said: "This is specially made for you, how can Lan'er wear such big clothes! Since Lan'er's parents went, I have been worse than a year for a year, and I have made Lan'er suffer less, these days with your help, it has been much better than before, are you afraid that there will be no clothes to wear in the future?"

Lin Qing said: "How can this little thing be compared to you saving my life......

He secretly made up his mind in his heart, and said to Wang Po: "If the eldest lady can trust me, don't let Lan'er go to the village school when the spring is open, I am familiar with literature and history, and I can also teach him a lesson, and I can also point him some self-defense methods on weekdays." ”

This in the martial arts is tantamount to saying that he wants to accept Lan'er as an apprentice, he became famous as a young man, and has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

He only said that Wang Po must be very happy, but he saw Wang Po's cloudy eyes flickering in the light, revealing indescribable complex emotions, and said slowly: "I know that you are strong in martial arts, so I will bother you a lot, only one point, I need to explain in advance, I asked Lan'er to go to the village school, and I didn't let him seek fame and wealth." Study but seek to be reasonable, practice martial arts only to strengthen the body, not to seek fame in the world. Therefore, since you are willing to teach him, I hope you will teach him more about the essence of being a man, if he is stubborn by nature and does not like to study and practice martial arts, he will let it go, and there is no need to tempt him to gain fame and fortune. ”

Lin Qing said in his heart: "Other people's families send their children to study, don't they tell them one by one, study diligently, and become an official, just like our martial arts people practice hard as young people, but they just want to become famous overnight, but this Aunt Wang sees the world so clearly." I also thought of the words of Wang Po and Jiao Lan'er on the day when she was first rescued, they all had deep meanings, and they really didn't look like the vulgar women in the village. When I looked up, I saw that the princess was leaning over, and her face was old and her hands were cracked under the light, which was just an ordinary old woman.

Seeing that Wang Po's eyes were still looking at herself and waiting for a reply, Lin Qing walked to the side of the kang, took a small cushion and put it on Lan'er, who was already tired and asleep, and said softly: "Don't worry, aunt, I myself come from the rivers and lakes where there is a lot of fame and fortune, and I know the pain in it, so how can I teach Lan'er to wade into this troubled water again." ”

Wang Pofang sighed and said, "In that case, please follow me." After that, he walked into his own house, and Lin Qing followed behind without knowing anything.

He didn't often go into the room where Wang Po rested on weekdays, but when he looked closely, he saw that it was no different from his own room, except that the north wall was covered with a large cloth, and he didn't know what was hidden inside.

Wang Po walked over and gently lifted it from the side, Lin Qing saw clearly that there was a row of cabinets stacked there, like a wall, Wang Po said, "You can come and take a look." ”

Lin Qing opened the door of the cabinet, a damp smell of ink and paper rushed to his face, it turned out that the cabinet was placed in a row of all kinds of books, seeing that the partition seemed to be painted with lacquer, take a closer look, Fang saw that it was written on the "history book", "art of war", "medicine", "poetry" and other names, it was a wide variety, all aspects were involved, many of them were unheard of and unseen, he was surprised in his heart, turned back and said: "This is ......"

Wang Po said: "This is my son-in-law left, he loves to read, and collects all kinds of books on weekdays, since you want to teach Lan'er, choose from here to teach him." ”

The two chatted a few more words, Wang Pofang woke up Lan'er, took her back to her house, and rested separately, Lin Qing couldn't sleep at night, thought about it carefully, and felt that Wang Po'er's family had an indescribable weirdness, he originally thought that Lan'er's father was just an ordinary farmer, and now it seems that these books in his collection alone are very human, but unfortunately he died early and he didn't have the opportunity to see them.

The cold winter is coming, the spring snow is melting, since listening to her grandmother say that Uncle Qing will teach her in the future, Lan'er is very happy, often thinking of Lin Qing's heroic posture when he took him hunting, and his whole body is full of energy.

Lin Qing taught the Fa, and Lan Er was already smart, and gradually started reading, not as playful as when he was in the village school, and he was much more mature and stable than children of the same age.

How to teach him the inner strength of the heart but really made Lin Qing hesitate for a long time, you need to know that the practice of internal strength, it is not advisable to start too young, just because when the internal strength is practiced, emotional fluctuations have an impact on the heart and pulse, one is easy to be sad and happy when he is young, and the other is that the meridians are not fully formed, and the bearing capacity is still weak, once the practice is affected by the outside world, it is too easy to cause irreversible consequences, and now it seems that Lan'er has learned how to control his emotions a little, and his actions are also a lot more stable, so he decided to teach him cautiously and prudently.

Lin Qing's martial arts pharmacology has accumulated a lot, and he knows that people's meridians are different, and each has a suitable internal strength, but most people in the martial arts do not understand their own conditions, and their blind cultivation is only half the work in their lives, and they cannot be among the first-class masters after all.

Lan'er saw Lin Qing calling him, but he didn't know why, he saw Uncle Qing's right middle finger and index finger on his wrist, and said strangely in his heart: "This is how Lang Zhong in the town treats people, does Uncle Qing want to treat me?" But I don't feel any discomfort. ”

Lin Qing took the pulse, but he became more and more frightened, his face was cloudy, and finally let go of Lan'er's hand and was silent. Seeing his horrible face, Lan'er said cautiously, "Uncle Qing, am I sick?"

Lin Qing came back to his senses, and his face softened slightly: "Lan'er, has anyone taught you the technique of breath wandering in your body?"

Lan Er Nahan said, "What breath, is it exhaling and inhaling?" and then took a few breaths.

Lin Qing said: "It's not like this, like flowing water, it walks along a certain line in your body, and finally returns to a certain place." ”

Lan'er shook her head and said, "I can't feel it, am I sick?"

Lin Qing saw that his expression was solemn, not like a deceit, patted his head and smiled: "Lan'er is fine, not sick, let's go play." ”

Seeing Lan'er walking away, Lin Qingfang frowned, and his heart was full of suspicion.

Just now for Lan'er's pulse, he only felt that there was an internal breath in the meridians swimming around Lan'er's body, although it was weak, but it had already taken shape. He had just tried it a little with a very small internal force, and as soon as he intercepted the wandering internal breath, it was bounced away.

It takes three or five years to make the breath flow freely around the body as usual, but if there is really a few years of effort, the internal breath will not be so weak!

What made Lin Qing even more puzzled was that although he only practiced the Lin family's ancestral internal strength, he generally understood the methods of other sects, and the aura on this Lan'er body was not similar to any family!

Thinking of Lan'er's simple nature, he will not lie to himself, but if there is no one to teach, where does this internal force in his body come from?

Lin Qing doesn't know the cultivation path of this internal force, and depending on the situation, this internal breath is very exclusive to other internal forces, I'm afraid that Lan'er will not be able to practice other internal forces in this life, if he is taught to practice other mental methods, it will be harmful to him, and then he thinks again, if he does not seek martial arts to reach the peak, it is not harmful for this internal force to remain in the body.

However, Lin Qing had already regarded Lan'er as a big disciple in his heart, so he naturally had a thought in his heart, hoping that Lan'er would be able to excel in martial arts, but now he was blocked by this unknown source of internal strength, and he was always at ease.

When he saw Wang Po, he always wanted to ask, but he was afraid that she would worry about her grandson, and she didn't pay much attention to whether Lan'er practiced martial arts, so she pressed her doubts in her heart every time. I had to move all the medical books left by Lan'er's father to my room and study whether there was a solution.

The years are ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Qing has been in this foreign country for more than three years, and the poison in his body was completely eliminated a year ago, and his internal breath has reached a higher level.

Reading those medical classics on weekdays, and being accompanied by Lan from time to time, I don't feel that time is difficult. Seeing another pear blossom blooming, Lin Qing couldn't help but put down the book and looked at the pear tree in a daze.

Lan'er knew that he was homesick again, and he was in a daze from time to time this year, and his grandmother said that although he had an enemy, the idea of missing his hometown was not broken if he wanted to, and he also persuaded Uncle Qing several times to let him go home to see, but he insisted on refusing.

Seeing Lin Qing in a daze, Lan'er didn't bother, sat aside and read by herself, occasionally raised her eyes, but found a white hair disappearing in Lin Qing's hair, so she said: "Uncle Qing, you have a white hair, I'll pull it off for you." As he spoke, he ran to Lin Qing's side, found the white hair, and gently pulled it out.

Lin Qing grabbed the white hair with his fingers, stared at the sun for a moment, smiled, dipped the ink with a pen, and wrote on the paper: "The justice in the world is only white hair, and the nobles have never spared their heads."

Lan'er said: "I understand this, which means that the most just thing in this world is gray hair, no matter rich or poor, white hair will grow in the end, and white hair will grow here, in fact, it means that people will be old, right?"

Lin Qing nodded and said, "That's right, we will all be old, and Lan'er will be old." ”

Lan Er said: "Will he become as old as Grandpa Li in the village? He is the oldest person I have ever met! When the previous dynasty was not extinguished, he became the village chief, and later became the village chief of the current dynasty, and now it is said that he has changed the Great Zhou, and he has become the village chief of the Great Zhou again." ”

Lin Qing grabbed a handful of corn and said, "Although the dynasty has changed, the common people are still the same, forced by harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and most of them live a poor life. Then he scattered the corn on the ground.

The pheasant that had been hunted the previous winter had been fed like a house chicken, and with broken wings, it was inactive every day, so that more than a year had passed, and it was very obese.

Lan'er listened to the poems taught by Lin Qing, so he named the pheasant "Ju Dove", and "Ju Dove" saw that someone had sprinkled corn on the ground, and walked around slowly and pecked at it.

Lan'er squatted down and teased it, "Ju dove, Ju dove, if you want to be so fat again, we will cook you and eat it." Hey, you're so fat, I'm afraid the weasel will come and steal the chicken, and they won't move you. Uncle Qing, did you say yes?"

Lan'er was about to turn around, but heard a soft voice say, "Do you call this pheasant 'Ju Dove'?"

Lan'er straightened up and looked back, but saw a beautiful woman in her thirties standing under the pear blossom tree, with a face better than pear blossoms, hair dyed like ink, and a plain robe, standing in a pavilion.

The woman only glanced at Lan'er, then looked straight at Lin Qing, her face was full of sadness and joy, and she took a moment before she took a half step forward and said, "Brother Qing." ”

Lin Qing's face was pale, his lips kept shaking, and after a while, he spit out a sentence: "You still found here after all." ”

Lan'er saw Lin Qing's strange behavior, although the woman called him "Brother Qing", he did not have the joy of meeting his brother and sister, his expression was very desolate, and he was very surprised in his heart.

The woman looked at Lin Qing and saw that his face was vicissitudes, his hair and beard were hastily trimmed, although the cotton robe on his body was clean, it was patched in several places, and the outer Pikan shoulders were also patchwork, no different from an ordinary Northeast peasant man. It's just that the eyes are warm and desolate, which is very different from the high-spirited and sharp gaze back then.

The woman lowered her eyes, a few tears fell to the ground, and said, "Brother Qing, seeing you like this, I am really sad to be a sister." With that, he glanced at the courtyard gate.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face walked up to Lin Qing with a set of valuable satin cotton clothes and said, "Please help the master change his clothes." ”

Lin Qing stared at the bearded man for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, you're here too." Why bother? Although I wear torn clothes, I am hundreds or thousands of times more comfortable than those silk satins, and although I eat chaff vegetables, I don't have to worry about someone killing you while you eat. ”