My Daoist Life

Chapter 10: Mom and Dad and I

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Teacher Lin didn't know what happened. I thought I was playing crazy and didn't hear the class bell.

The feeling of boxing makes me feel very cool, and the feeling that every action seems to affect the vitality of the world makes me very happy. What's more important is that the vitality that usually feels very naughty and unruly, seems to be very happy when I punch, and they take the initiative to get into my body.

"Am I going to become a martial arts master?" At that time, I didn't even know what cultivation was, and a martial arts master was already very tall in my mind.

"Huang Jingyang, you need to study hard. If you have good grades, you can go to university in the future, and then you can leave your mountain village. Don't you really want to go to a big city? When you get into a university, you can go to a big city. "Mr. Lin seems to know what I want best.

I dream of going to a big city. Because I want to be with my parents every day and watch my brother grow up every day. Just like the other kids in the village.

The dog does not dislike the poor family, and the son does not dislike the mother ugly. Although my parents haven't come back to see me for many years, I have never held any grudge against them. I always feel that there is nothing wrong with them treating me like that, the fault is all my fault. So, I want to work hard to make money, and when I make a lot of money, maybe they will notice me. I can also go to big cities. Because I heard Uncle Thirteen say that it is very expensive to travel to Guangdong. I don't know, in fact, I don't need to buy a ticket at my age.

"Does college cost a lot of money?" I asked casually.

Mr. Lin didn't know why I was able to think of such a complicated problem at a young age. Maybe it was the children from poor families who were in charge early.

Women are always sentimental. Teacher Lin looked at me with red eyes, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "Go back to the classroom first."

After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he walked quickly to the classroom. I thought I said something wrong again, which made Teacher Lin angry, so I followed Teacher Lin into the classroom uneasy.

In this lesson, we learn "Dad, Mom, Me."

"In this class, each of us will talk about our parents, and yourself. Come one by one."

In this class, I started to get to know these classmates around me. I thought I was the most unlucky child in the world. After listening to the introduction of my classmates, I realized that there are people in this world who are more unlucky than me.

Li Lijuan's father died of illness, and her mother should get married. Now she is with her grandparents. Grandpa and grandma are not in good health, and the family is too poor to open the pot. As he talked, he started to cry, and then the classmates in the class all started to cry.

This is something that Teacher Lin did not expect. Originally I wanted to start a parent-child class, but unexpectedly it turned into a bitter class.

I think about myself, although my parents haven't come back to see me for a long time, they seem to forget me every time during the New Year's Festival and birthday. But they are still alive, and one day, they will always think of me. Compared with Li Lijuan, I feel that I am much luckier.

There are also many parents who have been out for many years and have never returned.

When it was my turn to speak, I said indifferently: "My parents have not been home for several years in order to make money. My grandfather and I are at home and have a very happy life."

As a result, the fat man Huang Shulang immediately jumped out: "Huang Jingyang lied. His parents gave birth to a younger brother, and they don't want him anymore. He is at home with his grandfather, and he doesn't even have to eat meat."

For Huang Shulang, eating meat is happiness, and he eats like a pig, which is a symbol of wealth.

"Student Huang Shulang, don't interrupt other students. Everyone has their own standards for the understanding of happiness. Some people say they are not happy, and some people feel happy with three meals of mustard greens. Happiness is not about eating well. Food is still judged by dressing well. You are the age to enjoy growing up, and the teacher also hopes that you can cherish everything around you. Study hard, and be more filial to your loved ones in the future.”

Teacher Lin felt that it was time to end this grievance meeting, she could no longer control herself.

However, Huang Shulang has not yet reported to everyone that he eats better than the emperor and sleeps better than a pig.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't said it yet."

Teacher Lin is in a bad mood. Girls, emotions are always like the changeable weather. Angrily, he said to Huang Shulang, "I'm here today, and I'll continue when I have time."

As a result, Huang Shulang cried and grimaced, and he was the only one in the class who didn't have a turn. The teardrops fell to the ground like a string of broken pearls.

After a period of time, Huang Shulang was still obsessed with being bye. Always ask Teacher Lin from time to time: "When shall we continue?"

My life has become extremely regular. Every afternoon, I go home with Mr. Lin and help Mr. Lin with the thick workbook. Teacher Lin has become a part of my family. There was a time when she and I went to pick hogweed. There are very few people in the village to talk about hogweed. They all feed pigs with pig feed. But pig feed is very expensive, a pack of one or two hundred yuan. Grandpa used up all the money he earned this year last time. I don't want to see him look embarrassed. Put some rice bran in the pig grass and then put some corn flour to cook the paste.

Grandpa was worried at first that the pigs would grow slowly without any feed in it, but strangely, my pigs were not dissatisfied at all. After feeding the pigs for about a week, they have already pulled up the shelves. When eating, they grabbed one by one. It's like the hogweed that I feed every day, what kind of delicious food in the world.

When I often watch the three flower pigs eating, I will think: Huang Shulang should be like this when he eats, right

Chickens, ducks and geese, I am also the same, I also use finely cut pig grass, which is mixed with rice bran and corn. They are also active and active.

My grandfather raised a grandson like me, and slowly he became a big heart.

In fact, I also have my own tricks. I know that these poultry and livestock at home love vitality. Every day I put a few shots of vitality into their food. I thought that vitality would not last long in these foods. .

But my grandfather attributed the variation of these poultry and livestock to my weirdness.

Every day when I came home, Heidou greeted me all the way, but every time it would go straight to me, and it would always ignore Mr. Lin. This made Teacher Lin very angry.

"Black beans, come to me! I have something to eat here." Teacher Lin's trick didn't work. Her snacks are much less attractive to black beans than they are to me.

If Teacher Lin continued to entangle, Heidou would immediately protest.

"Huang Jingyang, how come Heidou is the same as you?" Teacher Lin complained.

"How can black beans be like me? I'm not a dog." I said resentfully.

"Hehe. I didn't mean this. I mean, giggling." Teacher Lin couldn't explain it himself, so he couldn't help giggling. My whole body was shaking constantly, which made me look a little dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at, stinky boy." Teacher Lin tidied up his clothes and thought he was gone.

Adults' thoughts are always complicated. At that time, I was just thinking that if my mother was at home and smiled, she should be as beautiful as Teacher Lin.

In the evening, after finishing my homework, I finally got a little free time. Teacher Lin called me to her side.

"Huang Jingyang, you look so good-looking, but your handwriting is so ugly. Starting today, we will practice calligraphy. Let's start with calligraphy." Teacher Lin said.

Since Teacher Lin said to practice calligraphy, then practice calligraphy.

I took out the bronze medal, and there were some things on it that I always thought were graphics. They looked like words, so I showed the bronze medal to Teacher Lin: "Mr. Lin, are there words on it?"

Teacher Lin nodded: "This is seal script. It is an ancient font."

"Can you tell me to write this?" I asked. This bronze medal is like a fascination for me, it has completely changed my life, and I want to figure out what it is.

"Also. But after you finish the calligraphy practice every day, I'll teach you to recognize these seal scripts. When you know them all, I'll teach you how to write them." Teacher Lin doesn't know these seal scripts himself, let alone write them. So before teaching me, she has to know herself first, and then teach me.

Another reason why I want to learn seal script is that when I look at the bronze medals, I always feel that there is some kind of close connection between these characters and the graphics on them. It's just that I can't write it out now, so I can only feel this connection, but I can't really understand it.

Because there was a woman at home, someone asked me to take a bath every day, so from the day Mr. Lin came to my house, my body was much cleaner, and my clothes were less dirty. I became the cleanest child in Bajiao Village.

Teacher Lin's jade pendant is always a big concern to me. Even my family's poultry and livestock don't like the scent on Teacher Lin's body. They always keep away from her.

As soon as I appeared, all the poultry and livestock rushed over and surrounded me, not only because I had to feed them every day, but also because there was an air about me that they liked very much. But as soon as Teacher Lin appeared, they immediately fled.

Teacher Lin is a very meticulous woman, and she soon discovered this: "Why are these animals so afraid of me?"

I hesitated.

"Because of this jade pendant?" Teacher Lin apparently also realized the problem.

I nodded.

"Why?" Teacher Lin asked.

"It's scary. They can feel it," I said.

"Is it because of this jade pendant that I have nightmares?" Teacher Lin continued to ask.

I still nodded.

Teacher Lin's expression was not very good, she already felt something was wrong with her boyfriend.

"Why do you know?" Teacher Lin asked strangely.

"Because I'm not normal." I lowered my head and said with pursed lips. I'm reluctant to say this in front of others.

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