Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

A family of four enjoyed breakfast in the small yard, and the two elders asked Zhou Jinnian to go back to the door.

Wednesday Feng and Lin Jin are naturally good, and they all have a reason to explain, but the elders love to hold on to one thing non-stop nagging, Zhou Jinnian is not too wordy, and has been listening carefully.

"Also, Ninglang, if you have something to ask Father, or I help, you must mention it, don't be afraid of trouble, you can stop a disaster if you can."

Lin Jinbian confessed that seeing that Xie Ning loves to eat rice crust, he moved the bowl of rice crust directly in front of Xie Ning.

"After eating, you two go to see the uncle. Yesterday when you drove the wild cat, he was coaxed by three big wild boars and broke his head. As nephews, you should care about it. If there is someone who can help you, don't shout. Tired, do you hear?"

Xie Ning nodded and agreed: "Well, I'm not tired."

Zhou Jinnian didn't say a word, looked at Xie Ning sideways, thoughtfully.

I went to see Zhou Dafeng after the meal, but was turned away by the eldest mother, for fear of disturbing others to recover.

The two newlyweds didn't have to meet people either, they were all to show their respect for the elder, they bowed, and after a few polite words, they went back to the door on their own.

When I went out, Zhou Jinnian carried a basket, two pieces of bacon, a cloth bag of corn and some pastries, Xie Ning also filled Xie Xiaoyu with some steamed eggplants.

When I go out in the morning, I will inevitably encounter some villagers carrying hoes ready to go to the fields. Daqing scholars are respected. Many friendly people greet their husbands and wives. Of course, there are also a few who greet them by saying hello. In fact, they want to see Zhou Jinnian’s ‘ugly eight strangers’ husband.

Zhou Jinnian generously took Xie Ning's hand and helped Xie Ning to straighten the bamboo hat on his head, "Let's go, the sun, don't hurt."

Xie Ning's hands were cold, and Zhou Jinnian squeezed it very comfortably. Xie Ning was too hot, but he was so happy that he was led by others and returned to Xie's house lovingly in the eyes of the villagers.

The two big men of the Xie family had been waiting in the yard for a long time, so they heard the newlyweds who returned to the neighbor's greetings for the first time.

Xie Yao first went to open the gate of the courtyard and stood outside. The first time he saw Zhou Jinnian, who was tall and tall, in an ink-colored gown, Xie Ning, who was led by him in white, was also printed in his eyes.

"Brother!" Xie Ning ran to the door of the house.

Zhou Ji has the advantage of long legs and can easily keep up with him, "Big Brother."

Xie Yao was relieved by the scene of the two holding hands, his face was friendly, "Come in, have you eaten?"

"Father, where is Xiaoyu?" Xie Ning stepped into the yard first, ran to Xie Dashu and sat down and said, "Xiaoyu said that he wanted to eat dried eggplants, I brought her."

Zhou Jinnian answered Xie Yao and went to sit down in the courtyard with others.

Xie Dashu was satisfied with Zhou Jinnian's eyes. Not only did Ning's skin look much better, he was energetic, and he had the vitality he had before the accident.

Zhou Jinnian distributed cakes to the twins who ran out. Xie Sun's face was full of scum on his son's food, but he showed a good face.

Sitting together and chatting for a while, Xie Sun took Xie Xiaoyu to the stove to cook lunch. Zhou Jinnian and Xie Yao are both children. Father Xie Dashu was alone.

There was no one in the courtyard. Xie Dashu took out a purse and handed it to Xie Ning, "Looking at you are getting better, the Zhou family has spent a lot of money? Take it, and if you have an urgent matter, it's a good idea."

Xie Ning took it and opened it. There was a lot of broken silver. He reached out and took one. The rest walked over and put it back into his father's arms. It eliminates a lot by itself."

Seeing his son holding a small piece of silver, looking indifferently, Xie Dashu stared anxiously, "Soaking in the water every night? Zhou Jinnian didn't hug you?"

Xie Ning raised his eyebrows, "Hug, hug me into the water last night..."

"Oh, stop! This thing... why aren't you ashamed of your child?" Xie Dashu shouted to stop with a thick throat, an old face wrinkled and embarrassed for his second son.

"Huh?" Xie Ning frowned. Zhou Jinnian not only hugged him, but also walked around the village with his back. No one was ashamed.

Zhou Jinnian and Xie Yao discussed the upcoming hospital examination and shared their preparations. After a conversation, Zhou Jinnian admired Xie Yao very much from the perspective of an elder who had lived a lifetime.

Xie Yao has a very strong view of the overall situation and his unique insights. If he was in his previous life, Zhou Jinian would definitely bring Xie Yao into his sect. It's a pity that he has no impression of Xie Yao in his previous life. It is very likely that Xie Yao will not be able to meet his talents in his previous life, and he will end up in the second half of his life without a name.

Zhou Jinnian deliberately raised a point and deliberately humbled himself: "My eldest brother's insights on the article are really excellent, and he will surely be able to go to high school. Recently, I have to recite the "Four Books" and "Five Classics" every day. For logic."

It is not so easy to memorize the "Four Books" and "Five Classics" completely. Xie Yao asked when he was puzzled: "The Master's words are enough to be familiar. Why do you need to memorize it?"

"In the imperial examination style, the proposition must focus on the "Four Books" and the "Five Classics", but the propositions are often not given. If the "Four Books" and the "Five Classics" are not on the chest, I can't say it." Zhou Jinnian made a small reminder.

After being praised, Xie Yao felt comfortable, so he could hear what Zhou Jinnian said, so he thought about it seriously.

"My literati, like your surname, Master Xie Zhimao, Master Xie, and Master Lin of the Hanlin Scholars, are all immersed in ancient times. On the basis of ancient Chinese, they use the ancient to nourish my spirit, and then develop my talents."

Xie Yao immediately said, "It makes sense." Xie Yao called out his opinions.

Zhou Jinnian poured tea by himself. Seeing that Xie Yao had something to say, he asked: "What?"

"The Master once said that my article has a rigorous structure, and that it is good for the beginning, the beginning, and the binding of stocks. It is only read through, and the topic is slightly far-fetched. Although the article is wonderful, there are always flaws, but the Master can't say why. I also entered the chessboard myself, not knowing where to place a piece."

Xie Yao picked up the tea cup, "Brother has a direction in his heart. In the year of the dead, I will substitute tea for wine, thank you very much."

"Big Brother, you are polite." Zhou Jinnian took the teacup to show his gifts, and drank it in one fell swoop.

Xie Ning in the yard soon became bored, and strolled into his eldest brother's study room, and saw that the two of them used tea instead of wine and chanted poems. He and Xie Yao's two brothers have always been close, so they ran in to join the joy of scholars.

Xie Ning propped his chin. It was the first time I saw Zhou Jinnian talk so much, thinking that he would live with Zhou Jinnian for the rest of his life. How good is he not knowing a single word? He suddenly said: "Jiannian, you teach me to read."

When he opened his mouth, even if he loved his brother as Xie Yao, he lightly scolded, "What good is it for you to learn?"

"Okay, I will teach you how to write Xie Ning." Zhou Jinnian agreed and stood up.

There is a sand table in the scholar’s ​​home. Zhou Jinnian asked Xie Ning to sit in front of the sand table and he stood behind him. On the top of the sand table, he wrote the words “Xie Ning” clearly, stroke by stroke. .

"This is your name, you can copy it."

Xie Ning held a thin white finger, wondering if he wrote the dot next to the word ‘言’ from the left first? Or go up and down, and write the dot on the word ‘body’ first?

Xie Yao looked at it curiously and caught Zhou Jinnian's always serious and tight lips, and there was a slight arc of a smile...

Zhou Jinnian leaned over his broad chest and wrapped Xie Ning in his arms, holding Xie Ning's right hand, teaching Xie Ning to write hand in hand.

"The word "Xie" is written from left to right, and the word "Ning" is written from top to bottom." Zhou Jinnian said while writing, letting go after writing, "This time you write it yourself."

Xie Ning rubbed his hands nervously, moved his hips, set his posture, and carefully traced the words.

"Yeah. It's well written, and the middle radical should be written smaller." Zhou Jinnian did not hesitate to encourage him.

Xie Yao smiled silently and looked down at the book.

Until the meal, Xie Xiaoyu shouted, and the three of them came out of the fragrance of the book and went to eat together.

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Until the afternoon, when he returned to Zhou's small courtyard, Xie Ning hurriedly asked Zhou Jinnian to find the sand table he used for enlightenment, and proudly wrote the word "Xie Ning" for Zhou Jinnian to see.

"Well, smart." Zhou Jinnian went over and wrote a neat "Xie Ning" again, and then began to copy books through the sun.

Xie Ning held the sand table and imitated Zhou Jinnian's words over and over again, but he was able to write his own name in a decent way, at least the radicals were irrelevant.

In the scorching summer, Zhou Dafeng still had a high fever during the day. Hu Langzhong came to see again. The injury was serious and troublesome. The Langzhong asked Zhou Jia to quickly send people to the town to find a doctor.

So Grandma Zhou took the money to the eldest daughter-in-law, who took her son Zhou Wenshu, escorted by Thu Feng, and rented an ox cart to the town for treatment.

Zhou Dafeng and Zhou Fengyi went to town because of leg problems. Zhou Dafeng and Zhou Fengyi did not have to go to town. All the work in the fields fell on him. There was still a man left at home with Zhou Feng, who never asked about farming.

Fortunately, it was the summer leisure time in the farmland. Grandma Zhou only divided Lin Jinxia into the land. The family affairs were all on Lin Guihua's head. The six daughters-in-law’s usual mouth-handling style was the easiest weaving work, and she only had to sit aside and direct her. Junior.

Being busy at home and outside, Xie Ning became a thorn in Zhou's grandmother's eyes. One was that he could not go out, and he fell ill and insulted his Zhou's image; second, he dared not eat the food he cooked for fear that he would be sick to Zhou's family.

But there was no way to take Shainin, so I had to take Shainin's diet strictly, not a lot of food, not a lot of food.

Grandma Zhou looked at Lin Jin’s cooking with a bowl, her triangular eyes were shrewd, and she said unabashedly: “Small enough, there’s not enough food on the table, so I’ll tell you to go there. Sun Fulang doesn’t work every day and doesn’t hungry."

The sixth daughter-in-law is a shrewd one. She rolled her eyes and grabbed the rice spoon with a smile on her face. "What the mother said is, I'm here to give Sheng, so I won't be able to support my third brother, let alone be hungry for my nephew."

After the call, he gave it to Grandma Zhou to see, "Mother, take a look, do you want to add more?"

"Enough." Grandma Zhou stamped the end of her chopsticks, "eat."

Lin Jin said indignantly, "Ning Lang is so big anyway, how can this be enough for him?"

He really likes Xie Ning, the son-in-law, and how can anyone just greet people in the door without letting him eat? Speaking out, do you want his son's reputation any more?

"Why is it not enough? How can he be hungry when he lay down every day?" Grandma Zhou is the most unseen to raise objection questions. After her wife passed away, everything in the family listened to her. She had never been out since she was a child, and she didn't understand any principles, but she was just a child. If the child is disobedient, she will behave as soon as she is fierce, so she has always been like this.

"Hungry also caused you to boost his appetite in the past." Grandma Zhou said more and more signs of anger, "If you don't eat, let it go. If you are full, you will have the strength to speak up!"

The word "separation" again appeared in Lin Jin's mind. He couldn't bear it, and returned to the small courtyard with dinner.

The author has something to say: Xiao Fu Lang will be well in the later period, white and tender!

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