See you in the world

Chapter 109 Leisure time
Because he was writing with a brush, he couldn't get up quickly. After Yunjing finished writing all the more than 300 characters he had learned so far, he showed them to his grandfather and father. It took more than an hour.

When Yunjing was writing, Yunlin Yunshan watched carefully and didn't make a sound, for fear of disturbing him.

In the end, when they looked at the densely packed words on the paper, even though they couldn't understand them, it made Yunlin Yunshan's face blush.

These are all written by my own children. Who in the whole village can write so many words?
Blessed by the ancestors, the family is a scholar, this life is worth it...

At this time, Jiang Susu had already made lunch, she walked out of the kitchen, looked at the words written by Yun Jing on the table, and couldn't restrain a smile on her face.

These are all written by my son, my son has grown up.

As a mother, don't you just hope that your child will have a future? For the rest, no matter how hard or tired you are, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Susu didn't regret not being able to see Yunjing writing with her own eyes. What she thought was that her son had to come back after a long time, so she had to cook something delicious for him.

Therefore, it took her a while to cook this meal, and it was much richer than usual.

"Mom, let me come"

Seeing his mother coming out of the kitchen with a big belly and dishes, Yun Jing hurriedly put down the brush and walked over.

Jiang Susu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's just out of the pot, it's very hot, mother, come by yourself, just sit down."

The child is promising, and the mother is happy in everything she does, even if she just looks at the child, she can get great satisfaction. She insists on not wanting Yunjing to help...

In rural farmhouses, there is no such thing as eating and sleeping without talking. When eating, Yunjing took the written words and read them to his mother one by one, and explained the meaning of each word to her. The piece of paper was coming, and she pointed to her name and said, Mom, look, this is your name, it’s written like this, do you want me to write it again for you to see?
Jiang Susu didn't ask Yunjing to write her name again to see it for herself, she didn't even pay much attention to the words Yunjing wrote, she just watched with a smile, watching her son's explanation with great interest, for fear that she might not understand With that serious look, she was very happy and happy.

The child is back, the family is reunited, the family is complete, and that's what matters.

The family enjoyed themselves, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, not to mention how happy they were.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yundong was not interested in the words written by his brother, he was so densely packed that his eyes were dizzy, how could the chicken legs in his hand be fragrant, he gnawed so much that his mouth was full of oil.

When my brother came back, he actually had chicken legs to eat. When my brother didn't come back, he didn't have any?It would be great if my brother came back every day...

That's right, when Yunjing came back, Jiang Susu specially killed a chicken and stewed it. Although a chicken can be sold for money, it is very important to this family, but it is rare for my son to come back, so how can we not let him have a good meal.

After the meal, the family sat together and listened to Yunjing talk about the learning experience during this period.

Reading, learning etiquette, practicing calligraphy, making friends, setting up a stall in the town...

Yunjing narrated vividly, and his family members listened, and the picture of learning that they had never imagined before gradually had a rough outline in their minds.

It turns out that reading is like this. It turns out that learning is not so beautiful. If you don’t learn well, you will be beaten and scolded by your teacher.

But obviously Xiaojing said that studying is not so easy or even hard, but why does he think it is so good? Unfortunately, we have no chance. Fortunately, Xiaojing can study and has a lot of skills. From now on, the family will count on him...

Xiao Yundong was obviously not interested in what his brother said. It was a hot day and it was noon, so he started to feel drowsy after listening to it.

After a short happy time, the life of the farm family still had to return to reality. Even though it was unbearably hot at noon, Yunjing's family still insisted on working in the field.

Yun Jing proposed to help out himself, but his family members disagreed. He asked why, and Dad Yun said that you are now a scholar, and we will do the rough work.

Regarding this, Yun Jing couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Father, it wasn't like this before I went to study. At that time, you knew that I was going to study and work differently?"

Yun Shan said eloquently: "Can it be the same? Although I knew you wanted to study at the time, you didn't go there. Now that you are really studying, how can you work? Be good, be obedient, rest at home, read and practice. Words are fine, but I just can’t work.”

Yun Jing was dumbfounded, Dad, you have changed, you were not like this before.

Then, Jiang Susu reminded from the side: "Xiao Jing, stay at home obediently, no matter how hot it is, you can't take a bath in the water. A while ago, your third uncle's four-year-old daughter almost drowned, but fortunately, she was rescued in time."

"That's right, you can't take a bath. Hey, those brats just don't have a long memory. They have to go to the water every year, but they don't have a long memory. It's not easy to raise a child. If you drown Oh, my lord is so sad," Yun Lin sighed beside him.

Regarding the incidents of children drowning in the bath, it happened every year. Although the actual drowning was rare, when did it not make the whole village panic?

Children are ignorant, but adults are afraid.

"Grandpa, father, mother, don't worry, I won't go into the water, but you don't let me work, I'm bored at home," Yun Jing couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"If you are bored, go find other people to play with. You have been in the town for so long, and children often come to play with you. You are not here. They think you have been trafficked. They can't see you. How do you explain it?" I don't even believe it," Yun Lin said with a smile, anyway, he didn't intend to let Yun Jing do the work.

There was no way out, Yun Jing simply rolled his eyes and said, "Okay then, I'll practice calligraphy at home."

"That's right, let's go to work." Yun Shan nodded in satisfaction, and then they went to the field with the farm tools.

Not long after, Yunjing closed the door of the house and followed him stealthily. Then, while the family was working in the field, Yunjing popped up and said that I was here to help.

If he does this, he will come all the time, and if he pushes him back, it will delay the farm work, so, if he comes all the time, let's do it.

Then Yunjing went to work with his family under the scorching sun. He had already done the job countless times, and he didn't lose his working skills just because he went to the town to study for more than a month.

Seeing Yunjing working swiftly without complaining of hardship or tiredness, the family praised him for being sensible.

In a blink of an eye, Yunjing is slowly becoming 'sensible', time flies so fast, which means they are slowly getting old.

The continuation of descendants may be the meaning of life for ordinary people like Yunlin and the others. When one day their ashes return to ashes, the existence of descendants is the best and only proof that they have been in this world...

After all, they are too small, when time passes, who can remember them except the descendants?

After working in the field until the afternoon, Yunshan urged Yunjing to herd the cattle, saying that they had the work in the field, but the big buffalo at home was still hungry.

Yunjing wanted to share some of the field work for his family, but herding cattle was his top priority. Although he knew that his father wanted to make him feel more relaxed, he couldn't find any reason to refute, so he obediently went back to herding cattle.

Xiao Yundong didn't rush on his way. On a hot day, he was sleeping soundly on a stone slab under the shade of a tree by the edge of the land where he was working. The surrounding was open, and adults were always paying attention, so he wasn't afraid of snakes and the like running away. Come and bite him.

Dahei didn't become unfamiliar with Yunjing just because he hadn't seen Yunjing for more than a month, he was as close to Yunjing as usual.

The straw mat was still next to the cow pen, Yunjing spread it on the big black back, turned over and rode off to herd the cows.

It was hot and the sun was shining in the afternoon, so the buffalo needed to take a bath in the water to cool off, so Yunjing rode Dahei to the stream.

Dahei stepped in the stream and ate the grass by the stream, and Yunjing sat in the shade of a tree on the bank to enjoy the leisurely afternoon.

Under his keen senses, any wind and grass within a radius of five meters cannot escape his perception. In the slightest movement, his lazily leaning against the willow tree did not change at all, and he stretched out his hand very casually. The little squirrel that came up was caught by him.

That relaxed and freehand gesture seemed like the little squirrel jumped into his hand on its own initiative, but in fact the little squirrel wanted to jump on his shoulder!

"Little guy, long time no see," Yun Jing scratched the little squirrel's stomach and laughed.

The little squirrel let Yunjing do what he wanted, and gnawed on a wild chestnut in its two little paws, as if it didn't realize the horror of a two-legged monster like Yunjing.

They are all 'old friends', and after playing with the little squirrel for a while, Yunjing put it on his shoulder, picked a willow leaf, and after a little thought, he played a beautiful piece of music with the willow leaf.

The original scenery of the hometown.

This is also a piece of music that Yunjing liked very much in his previous life. Now he plays it with willow leaves, the tune is crisp and melodious, which makes people feel cheerful, not the low tone of Xun that makes people feel slightly sad.

The crisp and melodious tunes reverberate in the fields and forests by the stream, it seems that the whole world has quieted down, and even the wind has become gentle.

Yun Jing's eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and his mood was extremely relaxed, as if the whole person was intoxicated by the mountains and rivers.

The little squirrels on his shoulders stopped nibbling chestnuts and listened quietly.

This atmosphere lasted for half an hour, until Yunjing stopped playing, and an eagle howled in the sky broke the relaxed and peaceful atmosphere.

The bald-headed goshawk, Xiaobai, flew over with flapping wings.

The little squirrel was so frightened that it ran away from Yunjing and disappeared in the forest for the first time.

Xiaobai fell two meters away from Yunjing, with his head held high, looking at Yunjing with his right eye, as if he was asking where have you been all this time?

"Xiaobai, long time no see, you look even more majestic," Yun Jing waved at it.

Xiaobai ignored him, still held his head high, as if I was angry and couldn't be coaxed well.

Yunjing laughed, got up and walked over, put it in his arms directly, and said: "Oh, I lost my temper, didn't you see it all, I go to school in the town"

On weekdays, Yunjing often noticed a goshawk circling in the sky, so he naturally recognized it as Xiaobai, but there were so many people in the town that Xiaobai didn't dare to come down, so he could only watch Yunjing from a distance for a while before flying away.

Hearing what he said, Xiaobai rubbed his head against Yunjing's cheek as if you still remember me, forgive you...

(End of this chapter)