Lin Jue nodded silently, according to Fang Dunru's statement, this was like a congenital heart disease. In the previous and later generations, Lin Jue had a distant cousin who had this disease and died before he was twenty years old. The older this disease gets, the closer it gets to death, and it is difficult to treat in later generations, let alone in this era. If Fang Huanqiu really had congenital heart disease, there was really not much time left for her. If it is properly maintained, it will only last a few years, which is consistent with the situation in the previous life.

Lin Jue felt that it was a pity, Fang Huanqiu was beautiful and generous, but he didn't expect that he was jealous and red-faced, and he actually had such a disease. I thought I could find out her illness in advance, and maybe I could save her fate in advance, but now it seems that I can't do anything about it. It is really congenital heart disease, and there is no cure in this era.

"Don't think about it too much, come, polish ink for the old man. After grinding the ink, I transcribed the manuscript for me. Don't think that I am calling you, since you have learned from me, you should know what the old man advocates, what he abandons, and what kind of truth he wants to tell the world. Transcribing the manuscript of the old man is the process of your learning. ”

Lin Jue agreed repeatedly, he knew that this was not nonsense, this was exactly the truth. Transcribing Fang Dunru's manuscript is a process of understanding Fang Dunru's thoughts, which is naturally a process of learning. I didn't come to study, but to learn the truth, to learn the understanding, and to learn the depth, which is exactly what the imperial high school must learn. The rolling melon on the back of the book is also useless.

Lin Jue snorted and helped Fang Dunru sharpen the ink, and Fang Dunru was sitting in the bunk with a pen in contemplation. At this moment, Mrs. Fang in the hall called Lin Jue.

"Lin Jue, what you said about helping my wife dig a puddle, why didn't you dig it today?"

Lin Jue looked at Fang Dunru for advice. Fang Dunru smiled bitterly and said, "That's it, you go and help your master dig a pit." Your wife has been talking about the puddle of water for several days, and you have nothing to do, and the flatterer has made trouble. ”

Lin Jue hurriedly said: "This is how it should be, there should be that puddle." As a student of Mr., it is my duty to do so. It's just that I can't transcribe it for Mr. today, and I'll come back tomorrow. ”

Fang Dunru smiled and said, "Just wait, your master and wife have already started to talk about the house is a little small, and I guess I will soon ask you if you will build a house." ”

Lin Jue smiled bitterly: "If my master really makes this request, I won't and can only agree." I also think that the gentleman's house is a little smaller. I don't even have a study, so it's time to build a study. ”

Fang Dunru sighed and said, "It seems that you are not here to study, but to be a coolie." I'm not going to discipline you and force you to do your studies. If you want to take the imperial examination, get rid of the status of a concubine, and get ahead, then you still have to spend more effort. Don't blame me if you don't pass the exam. ”

Lin Jue smiled and said: "Sir, don't worry, the master led the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, how can I be so unreasonable?" I'm going to help my wife dig a pit, so I won't disturb my husband. ”

Fang Dunru waved his hand, dipped his pen in ink and began to write, and Lin Jue lifted the curtain and came out. Under the wooden porch in front of the door, my wife had already prepared tools such as shovels and shovels waiting for her.

……

Lin Jue chose a corner of the backyard where the soil was softer to start with, but even so, this is a mountainside place, and there is sand and gravel under the floating soil, which is really difficult. But Lin Jue refused to give up, although it was very difficult, but Lin Jue regarded this matter as a kind of exercise, gritted his teeth and dug hard, sweating all over his body.

Mrs. Fang was a little distressed, brought herbal tea for a while, and handed a cloth towel to Lin Jue to wipe his sweat. Not only did he want Lin Jue to give up, but he also hoped that the pool could be completed, and he was entangled in contradictions. Fang Huanqiu also came to the labor site not long after, holding a shovel to help silently beside him.

Lin Jue wiped his sweat and smiled: "Senior sister, don't do it, don't be tired of yourself." I'll do the menial work. ”

Fang Huanqiu said: "You are not a person who does rough work, my mother is really, how can I let you dig stones here." ”

Lin Jue smiled: "What is this? Look at those people in the market, carrying goods and bags, which one is born like this? People are all the same, they can, I can. I don't think of myself that highly. ”

Fang Huanqiu thought for a while and said, "But it's still different." You can write an article like Ailian's Say, but they can't write it. ”

Lin Jue laughed and said: "That's the same, some people work hard, some people work hard." The division of labor is different. What I mean by this is that no matter how hard you work, you are all human beings, and you don't have to distinguish between what should and shouldn't. ”

Fang Huanqiu pondered: "What you said seems to make a lot of sense. ”

Lin Jue waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, by the way, your handwriting is very good." My clumsy work was written by you like this, but it looks like a calligraphy and painting of famous people sold in a calligraphy and painting shop. It's an honor. ”

Fang Huanqiu finally heard Lin Jue praise his intentions, and he was very happy in his heart. Blushing, he said, "You saw it." I wrote it nonsense. You don't get angry when your article was used without your consent. ”

Lin Jue laughed and said: "As soon as I entered the house, I saw it, and I wondered, which calligrapher wrote my article so beautifully?" I didn't dare to ask for a while. I asked Mr. just now, and I found out that it was written by my sister. It's really a tiger father and no dog girl, I didn't expect my sister's handwriting to be so good. ”

Fang Huanqiu looked at Lin Jue with puffed eyes, and he also laughed out loud.

"I know you're flattering me, but I'm still happy."

Lin Jue laughed, raised his shovel and began to dig the soil. Xindao: Of course I want to make you happy, you can't be angry with this disease. The more cheerful the mood, the better it is for the condition.

Lin Jue struggled to dig the pit, Fang Huanqiu also followed the instructions and stopped helping, she also knew her condition, she couldn't do heavy physical things, otherwise she would not breathe well and her body would be uncomfortable. But she didn't want to leave, so she contracted the job of serving tea, delivering water, and delivering towels. Talk to Lin Jue from time to time.

Men and women match, work without getting tired. There was a girl who spoke well and looked as beautiful as a flower on the side, and Lin Jue really didn't seem to feel tired. Fang Dunru came and looked at the progress. looked at her daughter and Lin Jue talking and laughing, and left with a funny hand. Mrs. Fang has basically stopped showing her head since her daughter arrived. I was tending to the vegetable patch in the front yard, and from time to time I listened to the laughter from the back garden.

Lin Jue enjoyed this state very much, which was also the reason why he was once again involved in Fang Dunru's disciples. In the previous life, in Fang Dunru and his wife, Lin Jue felt the warmth of his strict father and mother, so he missed this feeling. Of course, in addition to this purpose, there are other reasons, but this is Lin Jue's main psychology.

The sun was gradually sinking in the west, and when the Shen time was coming to an end, Lin Hu's return accelerated the excavation of the pool. After removing a layer of hard stone, the soil below was surprisingly soft, and the progress was further accelerated.

The pit was nearly five feet deep, and it was basically as deep as it wanted.

"Dig up this stone, and we're done. Then do some repairs, gather the earth on the ridge next to the pool, and wait for the rain to store water. Lin Jue pointed to a large stone embedded in the dirt at the corner of the pit.

"Childe rests, I'll come." Xiaohu lifted the shovel and plunged it under the stone, and pried it up vigorously. The two-foot-square stone was pried away from the dirt. Lin Hu reached over and lifted the stone, which was as big as a grinding plate.

Lin Jue was busy helping, and the two of them carried stones and threw them into the pit. Suddenly, Fang Huanqiu, who was standing next to the pit, exclaimed in surprise: "Water, there is water." ”

Lin Jue hurriedly looked towards the pothole where the stones had been moved, and sure enough, he saw a clear stream bubbling out of the ground, quickly gushing out of the ground. It's like a clear spring.

"Spring. I dug up the spring. Hahaha, there will be a spring dug halfway up the mountain, which is really a few days. Lin Jue said overjoyed.

As he spoke, the spring water had poured into the bottom of the pool, and the spring water was cold and refreshing. Lin Jue and Lin Hu hurriedly climbed up the dirt steps. When Fang Dunru and Mrs. Fang heard the news, several people stood on the edge of the pit and watched the spring gushing with joy. In just a short time, the spring water has filled the small pool, and it has the potential to overflow.

"It seems like you have to dig a ditch to drain it. If you can dig a small canal around the yard and bring the spring water to the front yard and the back yard, then it will be more convenient in the future. I can also open a few more vegetable rows, and I can also carry a few more rows of flowers and plants. ”

Mrs. Fang seemed to be talking to herself. Fang Dunru looked at his students with pitiful eyes, Fang Huanqiu covered his mouth and snickered, and Lin Jue cried with a sad face.