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Along the way, he met six people, Luo Ping was praised six times, walked into the ancestral house with a red face, and when he entered the hall, he saw his grandparents sitting on chairs, and there was no one else in the hall. Luo Ping didn't wait for Luo Heng to speak, so he put the bag of grain on the table and said:

"Dad, mother, I'll bring you some food. I don't know when this year will be the end, even if this year's year is good, it will be until the autumn harvest. Dad, mother, and the second elder also knew that I only bought 500 catties of grain. It's just that our family can only get to this year's autumn harvest, I will send ten catties of grain first, my father and mother will eat first, and our family will pull the belt of trousers and put this year over. When the food is finished, let the eldest brother and uncle go to me to get it. Even if we are hungry, we can't make our parents hungry. ”

Luo Heng's face was relaxed, no matter what, the second son sent ten catties of grain without letting himself speak, saving him enough face, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of gratitude in his heart. As for only ten catties of grain were sent, didn't the second son say it? You can go get it later!

For the second son, he was only given ten catties of grain at a time, he lived for such a long time, how could he not understand once he calmed down? This is afraid of sending too much, and his eldest son and youngest son's family let go of their belly to eat! The second son's family only has 500 catties of grain, and if he lets go of his belly to eat, he will eat it up in two or three months. There's a bunch of men in this house who can eat.

Grandma also stood up at this time, beckoned Luo Ping and Luo Xin to sit down, poured two bowls of water herself, sat down and sighed:

"Alas, second child, it would have been nice if you had bought more food at the beginning!"

Luo Ping scratched his head and said, "When I was scolded by my father, I bought less." ”

Luo Heng's face was red, and he took a puff of cigarette and didn't make a sound. looked at Luo Xindao:

"Xin'er. Academically, how's it going? ”

"It's okay!" Luo Xin replied respectfully: "I will prepare for the next subject exam the year after tomorrow." ”

"The year after tomorrow! You'll only be twelve years old the year after next! Don't be in a hurry, it's not too late to study for a few more years and take the exam again. At this time, the uncle who had been hiding at the door walked in and said.

"Uncle, I just want to see the world." Luo Xin said lightly.

"Yes!" Luo Zhi nodded and sat down and said, "See some of the world, and don't panic when you take the exam next time." Xin'er, you come to me from tomorrow, and I will tell you about the art of Shiwen. ”

"No need!" Luo Xin's expression made no secret of his alienation: "Uncle Lu has too much homework left, and my nephew doesn't have time." ”

"Lu Weng?" A look of shock appeared in Luo Zhi's eyes

"Yes!"

"Lu Weng taught you the art of literature and crafting?" Luo Zhi's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes, I have worshipped Uncle Lu as a teacher."

"Isn't your teacher Lin Chang?"

"The teacher persuaded his nephew to worship Uncle Lu as a teacher!"

Luo Zhi's eyes showed envy and said, "Xin'er, next time you go to see Lu Weng, will you take your uncle there?" ”

"You're such a big face!"

Luo Xinzhong was really a little speechless at Luo Zhi's feeling of not being outside. Is Lu Tingfang something you can see if you want to? Even Zhou Yu, the prince of the county, is not something he can see if he wants to. Take you to see Lu Tingfang? Let Lu Tingfang know that I still have an unobtrusive uncle like you? Did I take the wrong medicine?

"Uncle, I can't take people there without the teacher's permission."

"That'...... Will you help me talk about it next time? ”

Luo Xin frowned slightly, and then said lightly: "I will talk to the teacher!" ”

"Thank you, Xin'er!" Luo Zhi was a little excited.

"No, you don't! I'm just talking to the teacher, whether the teacher is willing to see you or not, it's not up to me to decide. ”

"Yes, yes!" Luo Zhi nodded repeatedly.

"Daddy!" Luo Xin looked at Luo Ping. Luo Ping stood up and said, "Dad, mother, I'm back." ”

"Let's stay and eat!" Luo Heng finally spoke.

"No!" There was a hint of excitement on Luo Ping's face: "I still have some work to do when I go back." ”

Luo Xin and his father left their grandfather's house. Along the way, Luo Ping clenched his fists, and his face flushed with excitement. Luo Xin shook his head speechlessly, as for being so excited?

"Xin'er, you know what? It's the first time your grandfather has been so kind to us. ”

Luo Xin wordlessly reached out and patted his father's shoulder. Luo Ping waved his fist and said:

"This feeling is really ......" Then he forgot the words, and looked at Luo Xin, who spat out a word:

"Cool!"

"Yes, it's cool!" Luo Ping waved his fist again and said, "This feeling is so cool!" ”

Luo Heng's home. At this time, the hall was already full of people, and the uncle and uncle's family were sitting there. Luo Heng's gaze swept over the eldest son's family and the younger son's family, and said in a deep voice:

"The second family has agreed to send us food. But. You all know that the second family bought 500 catties of grain at the beginning, plus the second family, we have a total of thirteen, if we eat with an open belly, we will not survive the autumn harvest at all, so we will start drinking porridge from today. ”

"Daddy!" Luo Ye hesitated and said: "Even if you drink porridge, you will not be able to survive the autumn harvest if you are half full every day!" And I don't know what this year's situation will be? Maybe it's going to go on. ”

"This year's year is stronger than last year, and it's raining for the past two days. As long as we survive until the autumn harvest, we will survive. ”

"But I can't survive the autumn harvest!" Luo Zhi also said with a sad face.

"Then we'll talk about it then! Let's stay up for a day! Alas......" Luo Heng let out a long sigh.

There was silence in the room, and finally Luo Heng stood up, with a tired look on his face and said, "You remember, if our family can survive this time, it will be the kindness of the second family." ”

Night!

West Wing.

Luo Xin was studying the article he had transcribed, while Luo Qing was standing at the table, practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand. Now that he has finished reading "Thirty-six Strategies", he has begun to read "The Art of War". At the same time, Luo Xin also began to teach him to practice calligraphy. At this time, Luo Qing no longer had any resistance to learning characters, and since he realized martial arts from studying military books and battle strategies, he liked to read. Although his understanding of Xiwen is not high, he is extremely resilient, and a year of learning Chinese characters has given him some appearance.

What made him most motivated was that since Zhang Yunniang happened to know that Luo Qing could also write, looking at Luo Qing's gaze released a little star of admiration, which made him more determined to practice calligraphy while his vanity was bursting.

Luo Xin put down the book, stretched his waist, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then his eyes fell on the eldest brother's body, seeing the eldest brother's focused look of practicing calligraphy, a smile appeared on his face, he stood up from the chair, and quietly came to the eldest brother's side to look at the words on the paper, and nodded slightly. Luo Qing didn't find Luo Xin, he was still practicing the characters one by one, Luo Xin looked at it for a while and then said softly:

"The main pen is going, the secondary pen is spreading, the real pen is going, the virtual pen is undertaken, the momentum is connected, and the trend is pulled."

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*(To be continued......)