Tang Dynasty good man

Chapter [-] Preschool Education

"Don't move, watch!" I slapped Jiujin's little hand aside, and continued my artistic creation.

We are still very artistically talented and have strong hands-on ability?People with ingenuity, artists like me, have to pour out pure gold and make a real confession until the sea is dry and the stone is rotten.

It's a pity that this is a good job.I feel sorry for myself with the mentality of casting a bright pearl in the dark. In fact, I have determined to dedicate myself to the art career since I was a child, or I can be a handicraft practitioner.I haven’t seen countless works full of aura when I was a child, such as projectile launchers, military products that can strike a match very loudly and far away, buttons in the stationery box at the same table that screamed and screamed, The cross-age invention of twisting the rubber band together is too numerous to enumerate.No bragging, Einstein was far worse than me when he was a child, if it was my neighbor, he would definitely give him a foreign film streak and rob him, and go home crying.

Seeing Jiujin is like seeing my childhood shadow. If the teacher scolded me, my mother beat me up, practiced calligraphy in the dark backyard, and I was punished to stand outside the classroom for more than ten years, my childhood would be sweet.Impossible to be perfect, there is always a little regret, as long as the regret is not greater than the sweetness, it is worth remembering. I don’t want Jiu Jin to have the courage to recall his childhood at my age.

Of course, it cannot be said that Ying's education method is wrong. It is true to start with a baby, but it is a miracle that a two-year-old can know so many words. There is no need to force him to write it down, right?The arm is not as long as a brush, which is a bit difficult.

"Do it again and let your mother pull you to write!" Squatting down in front of me was dishonest, and my carefully polished bamboo was almost broken.The intimidation was very effective, Jiu Jin immediately squatted down obediently, and looked nervously at his mother who was checking his homework by the stone table.

"What the hell are the father and son doing?" It seems that Ying is quite satisfied with Jiujin's homework, and she squats down to watch me do my handicrafts.

"Birdcage." Cong Ying took the strips from Ying's hand and began to shape the wax head.Semicircular, round, with a little arc, carefully designed.Bird breeding has not yet formed in this era, and people stand under the branches with interest to enjoy it. The garden also deliberately leaves some places suitable for birds to build nests to attract birds to settle down. Riga is a landscape; except for rare birds and beasts, there are not many people like me who build cages and lock them up to appreciate them.

Forgot about this all these years ago.Yesterday, when I led Jiujin around the garden, I found a few tiger-headed phoenixes on the top of the tree, singing nicely. Jiujin pointed to them and asked me for them. Only then did I remember that I was once a rising star in the field of flowers and birds.With such good conditions, I feel sorry for myself for not building a few exquisite cages to raise some birds. It is not too much for a person to have some fun for himself once in a while, and Jiu Jin also likes it.

"I installed it here for Que Que properly?" Ying picked up the base I made and gently broke it off, "Is this not good?"

"It's not good, it sounds very nice." Pointing to the wooden file on the opposite side, Jiu Jin handed it over, and said, "It's about self-cultivation. You don't understand."

Ying shook her head, got up and wanted to take Jiu Jin away, but Jiu Jin was just sitting on the ground because of her interest and couldn't get up.Ying had no choice but to squat down in front of Jiu Jin, and taught, "We don't play with this, I want to see Miss Que Que take you to the garden. Hundreds of them are ours, so there is no need to keep them in cages." Seeing that Jiu Jin didn't respond , made a few gestures on top of the child's head, "Look. Get a box to put you in and not let you out, do you want to?"

Jiujin replied stupidly and loudly: "Yes!"

"This child!" Ying poked her finger on the forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "He has no heart and lungs, and Erniang will put you in the well when Erniang comes back later. I am willing!"

"Hey, that's a metaphor? What's the point?" It's a good thing to love birds and protect them. It's also right to despise my behavior and not let Jiujin participate. You can't indoctrinate the child with the idea that Erniang will put him in the well.This clearly destroyed Jiu Jin's image of Er Niang in his mind.

Yingman hummed a few times indifferently, and if she couldn't take nine catties away, she simply moved a stool and sat in front of me to watch, and she became interested after a while.

"Husband actually knows how to do this. The craftsmen who rely on bamboo to support their families don't dare to practice their craftsmanship." He helped me lift a base and insert bamboo strips, "Now I can see the appearance of the cage. A coat of varnish would be nice."

"This one is not painted. It's a tower cage." Pointing to a pile of unformed bamboo pieces next to it, "This one is a rolling cage. It's all for catching birds, and the bird breeders haven't made it yet."

Catching ornamental birds requires gentleness. Later generations black-heartedly catch birds to make money by pulling nets. Hundreds of birds are driven into the nets at a time, causing many birds to be injured and disabled. There are not a few whole-end birds out of thousands, and they cannot be sold. If they fall, they will all be killed by the sparrows. People who watch it will feel distressed, and they will curse the entire family caught in the net to die.

Tower cages and rolling cages are used to catch birds by mechanism, and food or female birds are placed inside. Once the wild birds fall off the cage, they will be turned into the cage by a movable bamboo raft, and they will not be hurt.Those who really love birds will hang the cages on the treetops during the bird breeding season to trap them. If they can't see it or the species is not right, they will open the cage door and let them go until they pick the one they like.

Very elegant, at least I think so.However, this method often encounters some shameless birds, such as sparrows; there are so many sparrows, and after a long time, he will feel the mentality of a bird catcher. Eat up the food, and then molested the mother bird. Anyway, I know you don't want him, and I will wait for you to let him out after eating, drinking and whoring.Just after playing for a while, he came back again when he was hungry, and he came back again and again, one after another, he was fed by the bird catchers, and he was waiting for you every day, and he couldn't wait.

"It's a sparrow again!" Ying and Jiujin now have a new gadget. I hang gardens for tower cages and rolling cages every morning before going to work, and the task of guarding them is given to the mother and son.Since the cage was finished, I have changed the rules about how many words the child must write every day. Every time I write [-] words, Ying will lead the child to the garden to see if there is any harvest. If there is no harvest, I will continue to write. After going back and forth, I wrote words and communicated with sparrows, combining work and rest.

Jiujin liked it too, and Ying was also happy. He usually pressed down on the table to type and learn, but now he climbed up the stone table early in the morning and wrote [-] characters carefully, and then made a fuss and Ying led him to the garden.In the remaining months, Jiujin's brush calligraphy has made great progress, and the sparrows at home are also overnourished.Early in the morning, a group of hula followed me and waited for me to hang the cage. Some of them got in before they could get in. If they couldn’t get in here, they still fought. The Hutoufeng family didn’t dare to approach. I don’t know what this group of sparrows are playing with this weird person. It's a trick, it's better to stay away from it.

"Husband, this is a good way." Ying took a dozen nine-jin calligraphy and was carefully binding it.Save it and compare it later. "No one in January will cause any harm, and the child's handwriting has improved a lot. No one would believe that it was written by a two-year-old."

In fact... I originally intended to harm Queque, but since the praise came, I didn't refuse. We can pass the credit on the outside, but the credit at home is my duty. "Got it? You have to learn from me when raising a child, whether to beat or scold, but this learning is a step-by-step skill. You can't learn other people's rigid routines, you have to let the child be willing."

"That's right, my husband is someone who knows the world." Ying sat down happily in front of me, and said thoughtfully: "If you talk about different backgrounds, there is a gap in knowledge. Be diligent and diligent, but you just don’t understand in your heart, and you will have to be disciplined by your husband for the next nine catties.”

I blushed.We are a little less confident than our background.How can I say that the Chen family is still rich. In my time, I might be able to show my face on the second channel of China Central Television. I am a bank employee. One day I begged the Chen family to deposit some money at the bank and borrow some money. I never dared to think about it. Marry the daughter of a wealthy family.

But Jiu Jin's generation was completely wiped out.An aristocratic child born to a banker's father and a businessman's mother, he looks noble just by looking at the handwriting, but he is very broad-minded when he judges people's words by words.

In this regard, sugar cane is not as good as Jiujin.It is estimated that it will suffer in the future.In order to create a nurturing environment for his son, Lan Ling took a large volume of articles and read them in front of him all day long, for more than half an hour at a time, until the child fell asleep.Too tired, what should I do if I can't sleep?It hurts me to see it, it’s much better to take advantage of the good season and go out for a walk than abuse at home or show off by hugging someone else.

"Such a villain, how can he write so neatly?" As soon as he returned home, he saw Lan Ling hugging sugarcane and discussing Jiujin's calligraphy with Ying on the stone table in the back house.Seeing me come back, he smiled and nodded, "Your Excellency is free, so you just got an errand this day?"

"Ah... so Your Highness! The officer came back to get something, immediately... let's go!" I recruited her?Would she be happy to come over and make me suffer?After entering the house, he secretly hid the fishing rod in his cuff, took a notebook in his hand, and walked outside. When passing by two women, he deliberately raised his hand, "I forgot to bring the materials, and the weaving school is busy with business, so I didn't greet well. Your Highness, Haihan. Haihan."

"Uncle Wang!" The moment he lifted his foot over the threshold, there was a magical voice behind him, which made people feel chilled.

look back.The Shangguan girl pulled... To be precise, she staggered towards him with a reluctant expression on her face.Quickly squatted with an amiable smile... There was a fishing rod in the sleeve, and I couldn't squat down, so I bent down and stroked the girl's head, "It's grown so big. It's fun, nine catties, quickly take my sister to see your bird Go away, I have work to do."

"What's in the sleeve?"

"What sleeves?" The smelly girl saw that I was acting weird as soon as she rolled her eyes, she let go of Jiu Jin and stretched out her hand to pull my sleeves and touched the inside. Just as she was about to be squeezed away by the Shangguan girl, Lan Ling walked over with a smile in her arms . "Ah, the sleeves. Bamboo... teaching rods! I used them when I was teaching in agriculture, and I took them with me when I came back."

After going back and forth, Jiu Jin had already stumbled and ran over to Chaoying. It seemed that she didn't have a cold for this sister, and she seemed to be running away.The Shangguan girl didn't care, she insisted on pulling my sleeve to look at the teaching rod, Lan Ling even stood behind and fanned the flames: "If you want, just show her, it won't damage you."

He gave Lan Ling a vicious look, but couldn't help it, so he took the fishing rod and waved it in front of the Shangguan girl, "Look, the bamboo pole, what's so good about it? Go play with Jiu Jin in the birdcage, it's interesting."

"The imperial court expressly prohibits the killing of birds. As a dignified supervisor, why do you disregard the law?" Shangguan girl asked in the tone of a young adult, while holding the end of the fishing rod with a wicked heart.

"Oh? Is there such a decree?" If you don't remember, you looked at Lanling suspiciously.

Lan Ling nodded affirmatively, and gave a contemptuous look, "What about the fishing rod? Whose teaching rod is it? I still have someone's account table in my hand. I went to the weaving school to teach this? The girl came to ask you today. When problems come, don’t hide away.”

"..." Lan Ling's sharp eyes, I didn't know that I was holding a bill, and I was even more annoyed and gave Lan Ling a few glances, but was disarmed by the Shangguan girl.

Ying sat far away and pretended not to see this side. The mother and son were reading the copybooks at the stone table.The Shangguan girl curiously took out the bamboo knot inside the fishing rod, and I was so scared that I quickly snatched it from my hand.Changing the subject, he said kindly: "Tell Uncle. When did the imperial court promulgate a law that prohibits the capture of birds? Is it the small birds that are not allowed to be caught, or are wild ducks and wild geese prohibited?"

After all, she is a six-year-old girl, no matter how clever she is, her knowledge is limited. When I asked her, she pinched her little chin and made trouble.Lan Ling chuckled strangely, then turned to talk to Ying.

"Grandpa said that there is a precedent in Tubo to prohibit the killing of birds. Of course, Uncle Wang understands the precedent in Tubo, so he naturally knows what birds are referring to." Shangguan girl quickly got out of the predicament.He solved the problem with diplomatic words and pulled me to another stone table.

It's all about playing tricks, most of them are related to theorems, and Lan Ling must have been able to explain the truth to me, but I haven't brought the desire of female students, especially those of preschool age. "Study hard. In the future, when you are ten years older, you will know that learning these things is useless. It is better to walk needlework and learn embroidery to be more practical. Speaking of which, Princess Lanling's needlework is rare in the world. Learn more about it with Your Highness in the future." It's more interesting than proving that the big and small triangles are similar."

"Well," the girl nodded obediently, "Do you think this is more interesting than needlework, or wait ten years later and find out that these are useless, and then learn needlework and embroidery?"

well!Look at what you have taught a good girl, and what books you have taught her to read.I don't know what kind of swordsmanship I have practiced, and I don't know if I plan to be a female instructor or a female snitch in the future.Lan Ling is obviously not a responsible teacher. He keeps saying that if I teach her badly, he may affect the future growth of Gansu, but why is he not afraid of affecting the growth of Shangguan girl?

I don't even have a female training book in hand.If you want me to say, teach Shangguan this from a young age, so that there will be less trouble in the future.It's too late, it's already too late, this time it's time to identify the door, Lan Ling's house is too close, just find someone to escort the girl over, come again and again, ask again and again.Jiu Jin was already a little afraid of this sister, but I had developed the habit of bringing a fishing rod to work, and went fishing in the fish pond until dark after work.

Ying tiptoed to put the sleeping Jiu Jin in place, and beat her waist and eyes old-fashionedly, "It's so worry-free these days."

"Who cares?" After finally catching a tiger, he was let go by a Shangguan girl who knew the law well. A row of exquisite empty birdcages was hung on the eaves of the door as a decoration, which didn't feel worrying at all.

"Nine catties," Ying moved a bamboo chair and lay half down beside me. "The girl from Shangguan's family is very clever. She knows a lot of words and articles, and she caught Jiujin as soon as she came. Usually we teach Jiujin to be lazy. But I just listen to Shangguan's girl. No, I climbed there and wrote After a whole afternoon, I was tired and fell asleep."

"Here we go again today?" Fortunately, I have deep fishing skills. Although it rained a little, I still insisted on fishing and did not go home, so I dodged.It's just nine catties.

"You don't want to see this Shangguan girl, do you?" Ying put her hand on my arm lightly, "The second lady saw you by the pond this afternoon, why didn't you come back?"

Shaking my head, "That's not true." Shangguan's girl is also very cute and smart. It's not that I don't want to see her, but I don't like to see all children from six to 12 years old.I don't know why, but I get annoyed when I see it, and I want to find a box to lock it in, and lock it tightly.It may be that I have a psychological barrier. I don’t know if Jiu Jin will be beaten to death at this age. It probably has something to do with my family living next to the elementary school. Every time I get off work, I just catch up with the school. Don’t mention that voice. Same as hanging glass.

"Then treat other people's children well. After sitting and waiting for you all afternoon at home, and helping to bring nine catties and talking with my concubine, the little man is more serious than the second daughter and the fourth. It's much better to be obedient if the three hammers can't type a word."

It seems that my worry has become a reality, this girl has won the favor of everyone except me and Jiu Jin, and even Ying has the intention of helping to speak.I don't understand how a girl who is less than seven years old can be so eager to learn. At my age, I have a runny nose and follow the big kids as a death squad.

"Give it a try," perfunctorily shaking his pinched comfortable arm, "she is willing to learn, so I'll just teach." All the strange things happened, Mr. Shangguan was so knowledgeable, he learned from his grandpa when he was not at home, and came to me If you can't even practice handwriting, what can an illiterate learn.

In fact, Shangguan girl is not as diligent as I imagined, she only comes here once or twice when Lan Ling picks her up every now and then.There is a breath of aura when speaking, but seriousness when studying.Unlike ordinary students who learn how to teach, this girl has her own opinions, and immediately asks questions when she has any source, her stand is firm, and her questions are tricky.

Every time Shangguan girl came, Jiujin would crawl over to listen to it, she must not understand, but with the example of Shangguan girl, she could always insist on listening to her, every time she did this, it moved me very much.

"Jiujin is amazing. If you are so big, you can sit with such patience for two hours. You will definitely have a future!" After the Shangguan girl left, I praised Jiujin in front of Ying, and I admired it from the bottom of my heart.

"What's the future?" Ying covered her mouth and laughed, "I have the same temperament as you, and I will never let it go when I can be lazy."

"be lazy?"

"Then what does he do? You can stop writing when you sit next to him, and don't do anything for a whole two hours." As he spoke, he pouted on the kang and whispered, "He's pretending to be asleep. A day has passed, hehe..."

Seeing that Ying was forced by the children, even at such a young age, she knew she was playing tricks.He said distressedly: "Let the baby play for a few more years, don't be too disciplined, educating children is not what you imagined." As he spoke, he yelled into the kang, "Get up, and go with Dad to the garden to unload the birdcage, maybe you caught a good bird." of."

Before I finished speaking, a small figure rolled down from the top of the kang, staggered and grabbed onto my shirt.