Chapter 68

Your purchase proportion of Chapter V is not enough. Please be patient for a while ~ Yu Qingze:

"Uncle." Yu Qingze nodded and shouted. He looked at Changle and found that their faces were not very good. He said calmly, "go out and eat."

"Oh, Xiaoshi is good. Xiaoshi is good." Wen Li waited for Yu Qingze to enter the main room, approached him and asked, "young man, where are you from? How old is it this year? Are you married? What relatives are there at home? Why did you come to Niutou village... "

The little brother around him also secretly raised his eyes and looked at Yu Qingze.

Yu Qingze was dizzy by this series of problems. He quickly stretched out his hand to stop Wen Li. He was very sad and said, "uncle, I'm 28 this year. My home is in the north. I've lost my luggage on the way. Now I'm penniless. I don't know how to live the next day."

"Oh... Well." When Yu Qingze said that she was penniless and so old, Wen Li immediately lost interest and her smile faded a lot.

Then, he turned around and said to Grandpa Chang and Chang Le, "Dad, brother Le, think again. I'm very satisfied with brother Le over there. There's no shop after this village. Also, this is the gift that I brought to you today. "

Wenli took out a small wooden box from her arms, put it on the table, opened it, and there was a silver bracelet wrapped in flannel.

"Look, the patterns on it are so beautiful that they match us very much. Brother Le, come on, try it on. " With that, Wenli picked up the silver bracelet, took Changle's hand in one hand, and was about to put it on his hand.

Changle hurried away, stepped back, and Chao Wenli waved her hand.

"Oh, you are shy and always want to get married..."

Grandpa Chang stared at Wen Li and said, "what do you want to marry! Didn't Xiao Le say no! You're going to fix this mess again. Believe it or not, I'll break your leg! " With that, Grandpa Chang went to the corner to look for a shoulder pole.

Chang Le and Chang Hao didn't move. Yu Qingze quickly gave way to one side.

"Hey, Dad, what are you doing? I'm also for brother Le's sake. He's so old that he can't get married... Ah, ah, don't fight, don't fight, I'm gone, I'm gone... "

Wen Li ran out while shouting. When the little brother saw him, he hurried to follow him. On the way, he looked back at Yu Qingze.

"Wait!" Grandpa Chang shouted.

Wenli thought the old man had changed his mind and turned her head happily.

"Take things away!" Grandpa Chang pointed to the empty box on the table.

Wenli hurried back and took the box away. When she left, she muttered, "Dad, don't be so stubborn..."

Wen Li also wanted to say that Grandpa Chang quickly ran away with his shoulder pole in his hand.

When Wenli and Chang Le left the courtyard, Chang Le came forward and took the shoulder pole in Grandpa Chang's hand and put it back in the corner.

Grandpa Chang sighed, turned to Yu Qingze and said, "let you see a joke."

Yu Qingze shook his head and didn't answer. He didn't know how to answer. Every family has a difficult Sutra. He can't inquire or intervene in this matter.

"By the way, have you asked the village head about the household registration? What did he say? " Grandpa Chang asked.

Yu Qingze shook his head and said, "it's hard to do. If you buy an acre of land in the village, you can report it for handling. However, an acre of land needs fifty Liang, so you have to make money first."

Grandpa Chang sighed at the speech and comforted him: "take your time. There's always a way. I really can't. I'll go to a remote place where the fields are not so expensive. "

Yu Qingze nodded, turned and handed the two boards in his hand to Changle Changhao. He asked the village head to make them with some leftover materials.

"What is this?" Chang Hao took the board and asked. The board in his hand was about one foot wide and two feet long, with small wooden strips nailed around it.

Yu Qingze replied, "I'll write for you."

Hearing that it was written for them, Chang Le and Chang Hao immediately shifted their attention. Looking at the board, they were a little suspicious. They couldn't wipe it off. It was useless after writing. They also made four small wooden strips to frame it for what to do.

Yu Qingze didn't know what they were thinking. He smiled and said, "it's not for you to write with a firewood head, but to fill it with sand or soil. After writing, you can smooth it and continue to write."

Then Yu Qingze added, "it's best to use fine sand, which is convenient and clean."

The two brothers suddenly realized. Chang Hao happily said to Chang Le, "brother, we'll go to the river to pack some sand at noon tomorrow!"

Not far from the village, there is a big river called Qinghe, which flows from west to East and leads to the sea. It is also an important river at the North-South boundary of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Changle's face was full of smiles, and he nodded and agreed well.

Then when he got up early the next morning, Chang Hao saw that there was a pool of sand drying in the yard. It was still wet. It was obvious that he had just got it back.

When he got home at noon, the sand dried. Chang Hao couldn't wait to take out two wooden plates, spread the sand in the wooden plate, and then wrote the word Chang Hao, his name, with his fingers.

"Brother Yu, look, I can write my name!" Chang Hao took the wooden plate to Yu Qingze, who was picking vegetables, and asked, "do you think I'm right?"

"Let me see." Yu Qingze took a look. The words written by the little boy were still scattered and the shape was not very good-looking, but he did write it right. He extended his thumb and praised him, "it's right, great!"

These two days, when they are free, both brothers write and draw on the ground. Yu Qingze knows that they have learned.

Chang Hao raised his head happily and asked, "my brother can do it too. Can you teach us new words that night? My brother's name? "

Yu Qingze: "yes."

After dinner, Chang Hao Ran happily to Yu Qingze with a board and firewood. Yu Qingze picked up his pen. Oh, no, when he picked up the firewood to write, he suddenly thought that "Le" has the form of traditional characters. Unlike "Chang" and "Hao", traditional characters are the same as simplified characters.

He can't do it anymore. After struggling for a second, he turned his head to Chang Hao's expectant little eyes and asked, "why don't we learn grandpa's name first and I'll teach your brother's name when I come back after I finish?"

Chang Hao thought for a moment. His grandfather's name also needed to be learned. He said, "OK. Then you can learn three words today! "

Grandpa Chang's name is Chang Dashan. It's a combination of simplicity and complexity. It's very suitable for teaching.

Yu Qingze happily wrote the words "Dashan" and the order of strokes on the board.

"Grandpa's name has so few strokes?" Chang Hao was surprised that "Dashan" was only six strokes.

Yu Qingze smiled, "yes, because these two words are hieroglyphics. How do you draw when things are big?"

"That's it." Chang Hao opened his arms and made a big move.

Yu Qingze said, "look, if you straighten your arms and open your feet a little, is it very similar to the word 'big'?"

Chang Hao opened his feet, looked at his body, and looked at the word "big" on the board. He was shocked, "the same!"

Just then Dajian came to call Yu Qingze.

"Write well. I'm out." Yu Qingze smiled, touched the little boy's head and went out.

The village head has invited the scholar master. At this time, he is drinking tea in the hall. The other people in the family are asked by the village head to stay in the old house or kitchen first.

This is the first time that Yu Qingze has seen the scholar Master Yu Jiayao.

He is gentle in appearance, thin in stature, and his skin color is much whiter than that of other villagers. However, due to the recent busy farming, he can see that he has an indelible fatigue on his face. Even so, his unique elegant temperament of a scholar can still be clearly felt at a glance.

The village head introduced them.

Yu Qingze said politely, "I've seen the scholar master."

Yu Xiucai nodded gently and didn't talk much.

Three people sit down.

At this time, Yu Xiucai put aside the tea at hand, then took out his four treasures of study from the box around him, put them on the table one by one, sharpened the ink and said, "village head, this little brother, tell me the specific contents you agreed on first, one by one, and I'll write them out for you."

When the village head went to invite someone, he told Yu Xiucai about the matter roughly. Therefore, the village head mainly stated that Yu Qingze added on one side, and Yu Xiucai asked from time to time. Finally, it took about an hour to write the cooperation contract in duplicate.

The two had no problem reading it. They signed their names and pressed their fingerprints to reach cooperation.

After that, Yu Qingze was embarrassed to ask Yu Xiucai to write him a word "music" and asked him to write a poem commonly used here for enlightenment education.

Yu Xiucai looked at him curiously.

Yu Qingze explained that it was for Changle and Changhao to read, but his level was limited. I hope he can agree.

Hearing the speech, Yu Xiucai thought of the figure outside the school who was always probing his head. Without asking again, Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shu.

Yu Qingze picked it up and looked embarrassed. "Chanting geese".

It's really suitable for enlightenment education. There's nothing wrong with it. I just don't know if the name of the person who wrote this poem is also Luo Binwang?

With a contract and a "textbook", Yu Qingze returned home full of confidence.

With these two things, you can use them for a period of time. They can not only be used to teach Changle Changhao, but also self-study!

When to go to the county, go to the bookstore to buy a book and come back for self-study! Traditional characters are not easy for chef Yu who has a foundation!

Imagination is always full, but reality is skinny.

Traditional Chinese characters are something you know when you look at them. If you don't write them several times and remember them, it will always be your eyes who know them, but your hands don't.

In short, Yu Qingze went home happily and taught the two brothers Chang Le's name. The three were very happy and satisfied.

Two days later, Yu Qingze recovered from his foot injury. Finally, he didn't have to use his third leg. It was very light.

These two days, the rice in the two remaining fields of Changle's family has been cut, leaving only rice transplanting. However, Grandpa Chang fell ill.

At first, I lost my appetite and always wanted to drink water. Later, I began to feel dizzy and vomiting, weak and weak, and my face became pale.

"Grandpa, why don't you eat? This sour bean is really appetizing. " At noon that day, Chang Hao asked when he saw that grandpa had only drunk half a bowl of porridge and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

At noon yesterday, Yu Qingze saw that sour beans were ready to eat, so he fried a bowl and was warmly welcomed by them.

Although the dishes cooked by Yu Qingze are delicious, the ghost weather in midsummer is muggy. They are continuously tired, and their appetite has decreased. Just when the pickled beans were ready, the appetizer raised their appetite again.

But grandpa Chang's appetite hasn't recovered since this morning.

Chang Le also put down the dishes and chopsticks with worry and gestured to ask grandpa if he was uncomfortable.

"It's all right. It's just that the weather is too hot and has no appetite. There have been bitter summers in previous years. Don't worry." Grandpa Chang wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile.

Yu Qingze felt that Grandpa Chang's appearance was not quite right. It was like heatstroke. He asked grandpa Chang about some symptoms and got a positive answer. Yu Qingze immediately said to Chang Le, "Grandpa, this situation is wrong. It looks like heatstroke. You have to ask a doctor to see it."

Hearing the speech, Chang Le nodded and motioned to Chang Hao to invite him.

"Ah, don't worry about it. I'm fine. Don't ask a doctor. Xiao Hao, come back..."

Chang Hao ran fast with short legs and disappeared outside the hospital in the blink of an eye.

Yu Qingze asked Changle to spread the mat and let Grandpa Chang lie on the ground. He went to the kitchen to get a basin of cold water and asked Changle to wipe the sweat and cool grandpa Chang with a wet cloth towel.

Then he returned to the kitchen and mixed a cup of light salt water for Grandpa Chang to drink.

Grandpa Chang watched them busy and comforted them that they were all right.

When the doctor came, he checked his pulse and said, "I'm suffering from heatstroke. Your treatment is very good. I'll prescribe medicine for him and have more rest. Uncle a is old. It's so hot outside that you can't go to the fields to dry. "

Chang Le nodded hurriedly. He didn't dare to let Grandpa go out to dry again.

The doctor made a prescription, and then asked, "do you have mung beans at home? If you take it with honeysuckle fried water to uncle a, you can reduce the summer heat. "

Chang Le shook his head and said he would go out to buy it right away.

The doctor left. Chang Hao followed him to get the medicine. Chang Le immediately set out to buy mung beans in the city. Yu Qingze and Chang Hao decoct medicine for Grandpa Chang at home and look at the patient.

It was not until the evening that Grandpa Chang got better and looked more energetic.

In the evening, when Grandpa Chang went to bed, Changle seriously thanked Yu Qingze. If yu Qingze hadn't found out that grandpa was wrong in time, he didn't know that grandpa had been strong for so long.

For the next two days, Changle only asked grandpa Chang to go to the fields when the sun was not so strong in the morning and evening. As soon as the sun was high, he hurried to drive grandpa home.

Grandpa Chang is both angry and funny, and reluctant to scold his good grandson, so he has no choice but to go home.

Fortunately, there were only two fields left to transplant seedlings. With the help of Yu Qingze, they were successfully planted in two days.

"Finally finished! But I'm so tired! " Chang Hao yelled up and called out the hard feelings accumulated in these days.

At this time, it was dark.

Yu Qingze and Chang Le couldn't help laughing at him.