Looking at the Dongdong brought back by the Qi Guan, the expression on Confucius's face was strange. He wanted to complain about the official clan and should not accept other people's things. The life of other people's families is not good, so they can't be accepted.

But? What's the use of complaining?

If you give it to someone else, they will definitely pay it back. Unless! Other people really don't have it at home, and they can't take it out.

Can you complain about Le Ge? Say he's wrong to do so? Shouldn't food be given to the villagers? But it doesn't make sense, huh? Lege is a piece of good intentions, and I am willing to share it with everyone. Isn't it?

Furthermore! If all this prey is pickled, how long will it take to eat?

It's true! I can't eat it at home.

If the pickling method is not done properly, it will spoil. If it's broken, it's wasted. What if that's the case? It's better to give it away!

It's right to give away! If you can accept gifts from others, you shouldn't! But? Courtesy! If you give something to someone, can they not give it back?

It is for this reason that the expression on Confucius's face is strange.

The Qi Guan's family put away all the gifts they had returned. Moreover! Make a note of who's from who's home. There is no way! In the exchange of gifts, we must remember the return of other people's families, and if we have the opportunity to return it in the future, we must not let others suffer.

Just cleaned up, Kong Carp was hungry and crying, and Qi Guanshi hurried over to milk.

Le Ge and Yan Lu didn't care about the affairs of Qi Guan and Confucius, and went to the kitchen to eat. Yan Lu was unwilling and didn't dare, but he had to obey under the pull of Lege.

Right now! There are many people in the family, and they can't pretend to sit in front of the desk to eat. Even Confucius himself often made do with eating in the kitchen, and the dishes were placed on the chopping board. What weekly etiquette regulations, all of them are for Lao Tzu to get out of the way.

And that's not all! Confucius also often walked around the house with a bowl, taking care of things and asking about things while eating. What "food is silent, sleep is silent", it is later tossed out to educate others.

To put it nicely, it is to educate and teach others. To put it mildly, it's to clean up others. Doesn't it take a reason to clean up others? That's why.

The true meaning of "food and sleep" is not to talk excessively about other people or anything while eating. Eating is eating, and then talking about it when the meal is ready.

It's not hygienic to talk while eating, and your saliva is splashing, isn't it? What can't be said after a meal? Isn't it?

The real meaning of bedtime is that when you sleep, don't discuss or argue about anything. So as not to cause a bad mood and affect sleep. Whatever it is, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Put it on for a while, so as not to interfere with sleep.

And this sentence has been passed down to later generations, and it is generally understood as: don't talk when eating and sleeping.

How can you not talk when you are eating or sleeping? Don't say kind words, don't say happy words? When everyone gets together at a rare time to eat, can they not talk?

So! It is understood as: "Don't talk when eating or sleeping" is wrong, dogmatism, and a reason to clean up and teach people, and to suppress others with the words of saints.

Confucius saw that Qi Guanshi had taken Kong Li's milk away, and he also went to the kitchen. He didn't speak, but took a bowl and went to the pot to serve it.

Lege held the bowl and stood next to the prey in the living room, looking at the prey while eating. Tonight! He's still busy. To kill the dying pheasant, it is better to stew it. A few rabbits that were dying had to be killed and pickled.

Originally! And he brought back the rabbits and pheasants. The muntjac and the wolf were met halfway. He caught the muntjac first and beat it to death. It turned out that the wolf was found, and the male wolf was luckily cleaned up.

Muntjac and wolves are a windfall, so! This time, I brought back a lot of prey.

"Eat pheasant tomorrow and eat rabbit meat!" Le Ge glanced at Yan Lu beside him and said.

Yan Lu smiled, looking very happy.

After dinner, Le Ge took matters into his own hands and slaughtered pheasants.

He didn't arrange what Yan Lu did, he just wanted to see: Is this little crane clever or not?

Outcome! Let Lege be very satisfied.

After Yan Lu had dinner, he went to wash the dishes and deal with things in the kitchen.

In the afternoon, when food was delivered to the villagers, twenty or thirty bowls were used. Other than that! There are also many bowls and basins in the kitchen, etc.

Yan Lu took care of the kitchen affairs, and he didn't want to be told by Lege, so he came over to help.

Le Ge saw that Yan Lu could do anything, and he liked it very much. It's true! If this kid doesn't know how to do anything, he's going to hit someone. But Yan Lu is very clever and diligent, you can't do it.

It's true! You have no reason to hit someone!

Fools don't beat people cheaply, and they only beat people for a reason.

Maniacs are different, they will hit people when they are crazy. Or! Assuming that others are enemies, they start beating people.

Confucius had dinner, and when Qi Guan's washing was finished, he began to charge Qi Guan's and teach her to read and count.

Kong carp was in the arms of Qi Guan for a while, and in the arms of Confucius for a while. It may be that his father and mother only care about talking and don't take care of him, he is very dishonest.

When Confucius completed the prescribed daily lessons, he stopped teaching. Regardless of whether Qi Guanshi remembered it or not, or could continue to learn, he would never teach more.

After finishing a day's study, Qi Guan took Kong Li and Confucius to sleep.

Kong Lili had already slept, and Qi Guanshi leaned on Confucius's arms and talked to Confucius.

"Lege, he's changed! Hill! Qi Guan couldn't help but say.

"Hmm!" Confucius snorted, in response.

"He's not a fool, he's pretending on purpose! Do you see that? In front of the babies, he deliberately grimaced and made the babies laugh. In the village, too, deliberately like that, as if he was really a fool. In fact! He's not stupid! ”

"You call him stupid?" Confucius said: "I have long seen that he is not really stupid, he is pretending to be stupid!" ”

"Playing stupid?" Qi Guanshi defended: "In the past, he was a fool. It's true! My dad and everyone in the village knew that he was a fool! ”

"From the moment I saw him, I thought he wasn't that stupid!"

"Isn't he that stupid? He thinks slowly, slower than others! In the past, when he didn't break his head, he was a ghost! The people in our village loved him......"

"I've always been skeptical! He's playing dumb! But sometimes, he seems to be a real fool! But? Ever since I saw him again later, I thought he wasn't a fool, he was pretending on purpose! ”

"Deliberately pretended?" Qi Guan replied suspiciously.

"He did it on purpose! He's not stupid! It's just that! He doesn't think the same way we do! ”

"How is it different?" Qi Guan asked puzzled.

"He doesn't love face!"

"Don't like to save face?"

"Everyone cares about what others think of them, and they all want to leave a good image and impression on others. Cola song him? Confucius sighed.

"Le Ge him?"

"Alas! I look at him! He is a wall of dung! ”

"What do you mean by 'the wall of dung is not to be destroyed'?" asked Qi Guanshi very unhappily.

"It's just: rotten walls can't be decorated! And that's it! You whitewash it, and it's still the way it is. You don't whitewash, you splash the sludge on it, it's still like that! ”

What Confucius means is: music and song are the kind of rotten walls: if you paint him and praise him, he is still like that, just a rotten wall. You slander him and pour mud on it, but he is still like that, just a rotten wall, you can't splash him!

There is the meaning that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.