Chapter 13 The Widow's Door
The private school has nothing to do for the time being and has returned to its past purity.
Only the sound of books is left.
However, there are still a few children who can read with peace of mind, and the hideous face of a second-muff wielding a hunting knife always appears in everyone's mind - this second-bar really dares to use a knife to chop people.
Li Ruyu wanted to escape. Sun Zhanhu and the second gangster would not let go of what happened today. Taking advantage of everyone's disgrace, they could go to Li Sanpang and Lao Yang, who were bullied the most by Sun Zhanhu and others, and everyone gathered together to fight the Da'an Dynasty.
But he was nailed to the spot by the Master: "If you act like this, the fan village will be more widowed and lonely, and will be lonely and desolate until it will be desolate. A gentleman cannot bear it!"
Master Li travels thousands of miles, how could he not know the little thoughts of Ruyu?
He said quietly again: "Go and continue to chop the sticks."
Practice sword by chopping the stick.
Sun Jiehuman should die, or Sun Jiehuman, the king who established the Zhang Chu regime, should he die, do you have any kindness? It depends on the general trend of the world. Now that the Daliang Dynasty is prosperous and the people are safe, how can he pull the people in the Fanmian Village to commit suicide?
So the grandson widower deserves to die.
However, if the innocent or dull villagers in Fanmian Village are really irreversible, for example, if it were not for Li Ruyu today, he would not mind the song of the green lotus sword in the Daliang Dynasty.
Even if the sky falls thunder.
In fact, Master Li’s concept of imperial power and destiny is not pedantic.
But when the world is prosperous and prosperous, the world is prosperous and prosperous, how could Sun and Wisdom be defeated by their hands? Not to mention the imperial power and destiny, even the sentient beings in this prosperous era should not suffer from the pain of the sudden riot of blood and drifting.
Rise and fall are both sufferings of the people.
The Zhaoshi of Daliang was established for more than 300 years. Eleven years ago, the Empress of the Zhao family changed the country's name to Yong'an. The Qing government and the integrity of the country were rectified and the officials were encouraged to promote water conservancy... and created a glorious Yong'an prosperous era that lasted forever. Even though the imperial power of this empress was unknown, the Empress of the Zhaoshi should be famous for the eternal and eternal use of this prosperous era.
The Queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty was beyond the reach of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
However, since the Zhao Shi Empress Zhang Kingdom, demons have emerged in the world, such as Huang Chao and Jing Ke, who are struck by lightning, but who knows how many people like him are lying dormant in the Daliang Dynasty? Is there no great heroes like Cao Cao among them?
Waiting... Waiting to ride the sky one day and steal the fate of the Great Liang Kingdom.
It has been a prosperous era for ten years, so I should cherish it.
Master Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at Li Ruyu who was quietly chopping the stick.
What variable will this Beiming fish be?
I don't know either.
Li Ruyu quietly chopped sticks. He thought the Master had decided, but in fact he didn't know the Master's temperament. Master Li's life was free and easy, and he had three hundred poems on wine. The concubine poured wine and took off his shoes, and a thousand gold fur could be exchanged for fine wine.
He was the most casual ranger in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
He is as free and easy as he, how could he think of so many intrigues and tricks, and pay attention to the satisfaction of his feelings, but no matter what his grandson widower has, if he comes, he will probably be able to slash the song of the Green Lotus Sword.
What's wrong with thunder falling from the sky?
Master Li, he was originally a banished immortal who sings the poem and the sword wine.
Li Ruyu didn't know, so he was very at ease to chop the stick. However, he failed to complete the two thousand times the Master told me. After all, he was only a thirteen-year-old boy with limited physical strength.
During the break of school, the children rushed out of the private school.
When the girl returned home, the boys went to the bank of the Qingliu River in groups. It was late autumn, and it was the time when the fish were fat. The crabs among the stones of the river were the ultimate delicacy on the tip of the tongue.
As for the private school affairs, these children are not too concerned about it.
Not everyone can be as precocious as Li Ruyu.
Zhou Xiaoxiao came to the tree with her book in her arms, sat down next to Li Ruyu, who had weak limbs. Her big eyes were filled with a youthful youthful style, and the light green beauty mole on the corners of her lips was vivid and lively.
Very beautiful.
Very cute.
"Brother Yu, Sun Widower and Erfuzi are afraid they will be anxious."
Li Ruyu looked into the distance.
The autumn water is the same as the sky. Sometimes, there may be a lonely blue smoke rising up and swaying into the sky. If the wind comes, the fields will float like dusk, peaceful and peaceful, and the smoky and chaotic atmosphere brought by the Da'an Dynasty. The beautiful countryside of Fanfang Village deserves the word "paradise".
A woman came out of the village and shouted loudly as she returned home.
A man was carrying his hands on his shoulders and walking in the straw field.
“So beautiful…”
Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, like stars shining, "What beauty?"
Li Ruyu smiled and gently stroked the little girl's slightly messy hair, "My little one is the most beautiful."
Zhou Xiaoxiao's face was blooming, and her smile was like a flower, just like the buds that were about to bloom after the drizzle in early spring, showing off her youth and filled with little wonder.
He grabbed Li Ruyu's hand and stood up without saying a word, "The Master is still fishing, go to our house for dinner, Brother Yu."
It's our home, not my home.
Li Ruyu nodded.
Where is our home...
Walking on the path to Xiaoxiao's house and looking at the two little girls beside him, Li Ruyu felt a long-lost feeling in his heart... It's great to go home.
My three deserted tiled houses are lifeless and cannot be considered home.
When childhood sweethearts returned together, Aunt Zhou smiled and was amused. Seeing her daughter's eyes were full of narrowness, she muttered that she would have to raise a pair of children, so she would be exhausted to death.
In fact, Aunt Zhou is only twenty-seven or eight years old... She is the most gossiping girl in the village.
Xiaoxiao obviously doesn't understand the deep meaning in her mother's eyes.
Li Ruyu understood and felt very warm.
Auntie is like a mother.
The countryside supper is simple and light. Aunt Zhou’s signature Mapo tofu, add a plate of kimchi, and then mix two cucumbers coldly, cook a pot of porridge, and steam some steamed buns.
Worried about the lack of nutrition for the two children, Aunt Zhou gritted her teeth and took out six eggs from the cupboard and fryed them.
Li Ruyu was very serious about eating.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was making a little more troublesome and couldn't help but tell the interesting things in the class to share with him. Li Ruyu was um and perfunctory, and Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't mind, and still smiled and said that the light blue beauty mole on the corners of her lips was dancing lightly.
One speaks seriously, the other listens quietly.
Aunt Zhou saw it, enjoyed it in her heart, smiled on her face, and was so good that she was so good.
very nice.
Just laughing, tears burst out from my eyes.
He hurriedly lowered his head.
Li Ruyu had a quiet meal, but she was not blind.
For the first time in my life, I put down my bowls and chopsticks while eating and looked at Aunt Zhou quietly, "Auntie, what happened?"
Aunt Zhou looked up and was still laughing, "It's okay, you can eat it quickly. The eggs are cold and smelly, but they are not delicious. Eat while it's hot. You can eat them too, too, it's all the time when you grow up."
Zhou Xiaoxiao was confusing, otherwise the Master would not have said that she was the only student in Fanmian Village who could pass the exam.
Hearing the words, he calmed down, his little face was very serious, "Mom, who bullies you?"
She is serious like autumn moon.
High and cold, very cold.
No matter how good a girl is, Aunt Zhou knew that she could not hide it from her daughter, and the smile on her face slowly faded and sighed, "I've been here in the afternoon."
The wind suddenly blew, and the river was filled with rivers outside the village.
Chapter completed!