Mountains and Rivers Never Sleep

Can give four copper plates, indicating that this old man and young people pay attention to their brothers and sisters, know the price of juice. Obviously see the two brothers and sisters, not many people, still only give four copper money, is a gentleman such as water, and respect.

Tang Shen Yang sighed.

You don't respect me, you quickly kill me!

Tang Shen depressed back home, fortunately, it quickly became good news.

The village head is waiting for a man at home. Tang Juan people consciously hold their own small baskets, there are several cups of juice. Tang Shen but said, he went to, and shouted: "Village Long Boker."

The village is smiling: "Xiao Tang Lang, this is coming back?"

Tang Xiu was called Tang Lang by the people in the village. Some people called Tang Shen as Xiao Tang Lang.

... small .

I heard this title, Tang Shen has been distorted from the beginning, turning into the current wave. He said: "Is there anything in the village master?"

Minister: "The Temple Fair in Wu County next month is set in our Zhaojia Village. Your fruit juice is very good, and you will have a thirst, I have discussed with other villages, from you to 20 pounds of fruit juice The temple fairs give neighboring village those people. You can do it? Nature, no price will be awarded you, set up two hanging money. "

Tang Yan is surprisingly widened.

Tang Shen is as if there is a preliminary, he promised to make a good juice before the promise of the temple.

Waiting for the village head, Ahuang Xincun: "Tang Shen, two hanging money, three hundred and twenty copper plate, we don't have to sell juice in the second half of the year!"

"Do you think why did I send eight days of fruit juice to the village?"

Tang Juan: "Ah?"

Tang Shen: "Wide, it is advertising. Wine is not known, go, give me a hot scorpion, I will tell you."

Tang Juan did not move.

Tang Shen took half turned back to look at home sister, I saw a little girl frown for a long time, suddenly said: "I understand!"

Tang Shen: "?"

You know what you know.

The fruit juice in the next month is falling. It is not necessary to carry a basket of herbal tea, but the brothers and sisters can not be idle. They have to make a juice. The next day, Tang Shen was covered with a tile of brewing fruit juice. He checked that there was no air leakage. He took a few cups of fruit juice with bamboo tubes and went out.

Come to the school hall of the village, have not yet entered the house, and the children's reading sounds.

They shook their heads and recited "The Analects". He understood that he did not understand, and then he said.

Tang Shenjing looked at the window, did not see Zeng Zizi, an estimated Mr. should rest in the hut. He walked to the hut and knocked on the door. When the voice of the speech is suddenly stopped, Zeng Zi Zi said: "Who."

"Mr. is me."

Zeng Zi silently broke the moment, and there was a person in the house: "It is a student of the old man."

More than half, Zeng Zi's high voice: "Come in."

Tang Shen pushed the door, and saw the Light of the Last. On the evening, Zeng Zizi sat on the right, sitting on the left side of a marble figure. Tang Shen entered the house and looked up again.

I actually had the old man in the herbal tea yesterday!

The old man also recognized Tang Shen, both of them were one, no opening.

Tang Shen put the bamboo tube on the table: "Give you some fruit juice, this is a hot, all summer." When you said, you will leave.

Who else suddenly said: "When you are a child, when you come back and read!"

This opening is unexpected.

Tang Shen Bo thought that Zeng Zi was receiving Gui, it was already born, so he did not say two words, let's go. Who once thought that Zeng Zi will let himself return to study at this time, he will retreat to difficult, I don't know what to go, still should not go.

That night is so quiet, as if you understand.

Zeng Zi said: "Let Mr. I laugh. This little family is called Tang Shen, thirteen this year, I have been reading this year. A year ago, his father died. His father is also a show, after the death This Tang Jiazi and his sister are life, they have not read it again. The old man pity he has a bright, "The Analects", "Doctrine", and I really can't give this good seed. "

Tang Shen Shen is looking at Zeng Mi.

"The Analects", "Doctrine"?

I am not, I don't, don't say it!

You blow it, don't bring me!

Originally, the old people did not have the attention of Tang Shen, listened to Zeng Zizi, his eyes, open mouth: "Thirteen, proficiency" Analects "," Doctrine "?"

Tang Shenbao wants to say "You don't listen to Zeng Zi.", You can sneak your eye, a pair: Kid This is your opportunity, don't say that I have not brings you.

Tang Shen Mo has a default: "Ancient Zhao Zhengping half" the analects "treatment of the world. Only" the analects "book, you can read a lifetime in the world. The kid is not talented, I don't dare to say that it is like a flow."

The guest laughed: "Is it like a stream?"

Tang Shenxin straight, not humble: "Yes."

"Then you and put it back," The Analects, "."

Tang Shen Zhang has come: "Anni Yong, fierce, powerful, seventy-three ..."

In the village school hall, children have already read the class. A group of children aged 78 curiously came to the Rhodi, did not dare to knock on the door, but each is close to the window, listening to the movement inside.

In the room, Tang Shen is more behind, the more the more is more and more.

"The Analects of Confucius", a total of 37 sentences. He has a smooth, and the scholar between studying twenty years is probably nothing to be so angry, Lang Lang. The whole back, he didn't think of shame, but rather, righteous words, the word is rumored, as if his back is the real "argument".

"... don't tell, , one."

When he finished, there is a dead inside and outside the school.

There is a small child manway outside the house: "Mr. is not like this."

Young people who have been following the side of the old man also said: "How does this kid still look like a good look.

After the book, Tang Shen immediately bowed his head, and it was a humble scale. It was very different from the buddy, and the storm of the young man was very different, and he converges all the color.

After a while, the old man asked: "Why don't you read?"

He didn't ask Tang Shen, did not have a harm. Zeng Zisi hopes that Tang Shen is coming back to study, and dare to say this in front of him, forced Tang Shen, and let himself pay attention to this Tang family, It will not be not recommended because of its harmony.

Zeng Zi was anxious, and he worked hard to give his own proud door.

Tang Shen is sighing.

He can reverse the "The Analect", because after crossing, I don't know if it is not crossing the golden fingers, he has a book that has been read, the things that have been back, the word does not forget.

But reading something ...

Tang Shen Town fixed: "Dare to ask Mr., the world, the book is reading?"

This problem is very simple. There are primary school children to answer: "Good name!"

"As an official!"

"Earn money, raise me, my mother!"

Zeng Zi is sad: "The dead wood is not angry." He went out to drive the group of urchins.

What is reading for reading?

In modern, ninety people will say that reading is to find a good job and live a good day. They have been reasonable, and this matter is not an accountable. Century, human reality.

But this group of urchins will say even if it is Zeng Mi. But Tang Shen knows that this mysterious old man in front of him will not answer.

The old man has been silently, did not give an answer, but asked: "Do you think, what is reading?"

Tang Shen Xiao smiled: Yes, you ask me!

"The world, the book, the prophet, and then Dachen. Knowing the book, the party is a book."

The old man quietly looked at Tang Shen, and the darkness was deep, and it was too vicissitudes. He did not refute Tang Shen's words: "Knowing the book is the reason?"

"Yes, knowing books, Dynasty. Son Kong, Master, Good, Gong, Gong, Let's have to get it. The reading man is a model of Confucius, knowing the book to make people. Dare to ask ... "

"If you have already dawally, do you have to read?"

Young people who followed the young people behind the old man: "The skeleton of the door, a gap!"

Tang Shen Town is set up to have a single: "Sir, ask the kid, why reading. This is just a selection of the boy, and I know how to Idm."

The meaning of the words is that your family asked me, I said it is good.

The young people in Qingyi also have to stop being stopped by the old man.

"!"

The young man is hanging down, retreats to the ground.

The old man looked at Tang Shen, the eyes were like a torch, and there was a god. Tang Shen was seen after the eyes of this host, he guess it, this should be the official, still a lot of official. But he calmly calm, even if he sweats, no panic.

For a long time, the old man asked: "Do you have a relationship with the Tang Zi people in the West of Susu?"

Tang Shen's body is stiff, calmly said: "Hear some distant relatives."

"I went to the tea to sell fruit juice, not to make a bundle back to study, is it?"

Zeng Zis has never thought about this problem, he is so much by the old man, he only recognizes: "Yes! Your kid, selling the like a lot of fruit juice every day, earning so much money, you are not reading ... you I want to do it? "

Tang Shen smiled.

Older gingers are more spicy. Zeng Zi was not spicy, which came to him.

Tang Shen does not answer, the old man is not forced. He lifted his life: "First, he will leave."

Before I left, he let the young people in Qingyi take out a name post and handed it over to Tang Shen. That young people are unfortunate, but they also gave Tang Shen.

The name of the hot gold white paper, written above three big words "Liang Bo Wen", the pen, the dragon dance. The back of the name of the post is the address written by a line of flowers, and the Gusufu Tongdeng Liangfu.

Tang Shen looked at this name post, and did not touch the things. He just put something, a slap slapped on his head.

Tang Shenqi lifted his head and looked at Zeng Zi: "Mr.?"

Zeng Zi hated himself not to vomit blood and three liters: "You are a small child, you know who it?"

Tang Shen: "Know, a guest." It is estimated that it is still a very big guest.

Zeng Zi is almost confused, this time it is not full of his head, it hurts the little white face of this kid!

"Liang Liang Bo Wen, Gusu House Yin, Liang Bowen, one of the four Confucianism !!!"