Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 31 Departure
Throughout the past dynasties, various trends of thought and systems have changed repeatedly, but there is no certainty.

As the saying goes, "environment makes people", the environment can affect people, can nurture people, and can also subtly change a person.

It can directly or indirectly affect the child's growth and development from multiple aspects, and dominate the child's ideological and moral behavior.

A good environment can make a person successful, while a bad environment will also have a negative effect on a person's growth. Of course, the environment here refers to the family environment, the study environment, and the national and social environment.

Song Huan was giving him as much guidance as he could, as well as the environment he needed.

Now that he has the opportunity to take a step forward, Song Huan will not let go.

She never thought that by hunting, she could make brother study without worry, so she was looking for a way out for the next step.

Go to the county seat, see more and understand more, and be able to find out the way you can go.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't stop Song Huan, on the contrary, he supported Song Huan's idea.

Why are some scholars not admitted to the scholar?Scholars?

Is it the limit to use the strength of the whole family to confess a scholar?
Poverty is one aspect. The ability of the husband, what he has seen, and the environment he lives in cannot be ignored.

So, why do the children of the aristocratic family go out to study when they are old?
It is to increase knowledge, to have something to say, and to persevere.

The next morning

The morning dew drips on the ground, and the morning mist fills the mountainside, dense

Song Huan didn't know what Fu Yuanzhi and his younger brother said, but when his younger brother came back, he obediently told Song Huan to put his body first and put safety first if he wanted to eat enough.

Ah Di used all the words Song Huan told him on weekdays on Song Huan.

Song Huan listened carefully to my brother's instructions one by one, and at the end he repeated what he said again, and then he said in an adult way, "Sister, brother is waiting for sister to go home!"

Song Huan nodded, then looked back at Fu Yuanzhi under the eaves, "Please."

Fu Yuanzhi nodded and said, "Safe trip, I'll wait for your return."

Song Huan nodded.

The two hundred catties of Song Huan went down the mountain with such ease.

Brother ran out of the hospital and watched for a long time,

Big banyan tree at the foot of the mountain

An ox cart was under a tree, and its breath was white.

A middle-aged man stood beside the ox cart.

The middle-aged man is dressed in ink-colored coarse cloth and short brown, with a burly figure, thick eyebrows and a square face, with a majestic appearance.

Seeing Song Huan carrying two sacks, he immediately went to pick them up.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

Song Huan thanked without blushing without panting.

After putting away the charcoal, the two got into the bullock cart and left the village leisurely.

Sophora Fu's House
The young man who was studying hard under the window looked at the gradually disappearing figure, looked away, and immersed himself in the book again.

When he came back, he inquired that this girl was the daughter of the Orion family on the mountain.

He also knew that Fu Yuanzhi was at her home.

The tearful boy had noticed the middle-aged man in bunt early in the morning, so he knew he must be looking for Song Ya!
as predicted!

The tearful boy looked at the figure that was gradually going away, his eyes glowed.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Song Huan and the middle-aged man introduced themselves to each other. After all, they have to get along for a few days, so they can't just call each other hello, right?
The middle-aged man called himself Lao Xu. He used to work as a dart guard before and settled down in the town. This time he agreed to come down because of the presence of the shopkeeper.

It is really not easy for an ox cart to come to Darongshu Village. The roads are not spacious. There are oxen in the village, but they are reluctant to use them to pull things. They only use them for farming.

Song Huan knew that this man was good at driving when he saw Lao Xu's familiar driving skills.

Song Huan asked while observing, and Lao Xu had a good impression of Song Huan, so he knew all the answers.

At noon, the two agreed not to stay in town to eat.

After leaving the town, I found a spacious place to stop.

Song Huan jumped out of the car, stomped his feet, rubbed his hands, the weather was too cold.

"Uncle Xu, I'm going to collect firewood and warm up by the fire." Song Huan pointed to the forest behind.

Seeing this, Lao Xu nodded, and now he also went to tie the leash to the tree. There was still some grass on the ground, so the old cow lowered his head to graze.

Old Xu took down a water basin from the car, scooped up a basin of water and put it in front of the cow.

When Song Huan came back with the firewood, Lao Xu had already built a stove with stones. Song Huan put down the firewood, and Lao Xu took out the fire bag.

Song Huan took out a small pot from the bag, boiled a pot of hot water, and then used a tree branch to set aside the steamed buns to bake.

Song Huan said, "Uncle Xu, try my handicraft."

Old Xu was a little embarrassed, and took out two cakes, "I bought these from the street, let's try them together."

Once the water boils, take the pot off and set aside to warm.

Song Huan put the skewered steamed buns on the fire to warm them up, and then Song Huan took out the spicy diced rabbit meat from the jar.

Song Huan broke the steamed bun in half, put the diced meat inside, and poured a layer of chili oil on it.

Old Xu was drooling just by smelling it, and just as he swallowed, he saw Song Huan handing over the steamed bun with meat.

Old Xu was straightforward, and after thanking him, he took a bite.

The taste of salt, spicy and spicy, together with a little meat, made Lao Xu feel his mouth saliva and eat it.

After eating three in a row, Lao Xu felt a little embarrassed, "Is this rabbit meat?"

Song Huan nodded, "It's from the mountains, I think it's more palatable to eat like this."

Lao Xu nodded, "This tastes delicious. Lao Lu doesn't have such a good dish. It's the most suitable for drinking!"

Song Huanxiao, this is not easy for her to answer.

Lao Xu took down the hot pancake, "Is this okay?"

Song Huan replied, "Yes, the same method."

Old Xu nodded, "Then have another serving. When I go to the county, I'll invite you to eat horseflesh rice noodles! The horseflesh rice noodles there are the most authentic."

Song Huan nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Xu to take care of me."

Old Xu waved his hand, "I'm not married. My child will be about the same age as you when I am married. Since you call me uncle, I can't take advantage of you so easily."

"Lu County, I'm fairly familiar with it. When you need it, you can find your Uncle Xu." Lao Xu Lai's mouth was hot and numb.

I really want to have a sip of wine.

Old Xu sighed, he would be able to drink after this trip.

Song Huan ate two steamed buns and one cake and felt that it was almost done. The two filled the water bladders respectively. Song Huan drank a few sips in a row and felt completely comfortable.

The stomach is warm, and even the cold wind doesn't feel so cold.

The two put out the fire and continued on their way. In the evening, the cold wind intensified.

Song Huan wrapped the clothes tightly around his neck, sniffed, and asked, "Uncle Xu, where are we going to spend the night?"

Old Xu flicked his whip, "There is a village ahead, just go and borrow it when the time comes, five cents a night, plus one cent for dinner."

Song Huan replied with trembling teeth and buried his face in his clothes.

She really admires Uncle Xu, who is not shivering in short brown clothes that are not thick.

I'm really not afraid of the cold!
Song Huan now only hopes to reach the village as soon as possible, eat some warm food, warm up by the fire, and let her body warm up again. She feels that her feet have lost consciousness.

After half an hour, Song Huan finally saw the village, "Uncle Xu, is this it?"

Old Xu also felt cold, shook his body and nodded, "Go, I have an acquaintance."

(End of this chapter)