The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

As Dazhuang said this, he put down the spatula and walked to Wang Gui, gently pressing his head.

Even if you don't have a headache, it's still very comfortable to be pressed like this.

Wang Gui suddenly remembered that this was when he had just come here and had a severe headache, so Dazhuang took him to the city to see a doctor.

After the doctor gave him a massage, the pain went away.

Da Zhuang followed and learned quietly from the side.

Such a small person, I don’t know how much effort he put into practicing.

Today's technique is not much worse than that of the old doctor.

Wang Gui thought about every little detail of their previous interactions, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.

The previous dynasty has been destroyed, and all his close friends and relatives are no longer alive.

After all, Wang Gui is just a lonely ghost.

Now in this world, Da Zhuang is the only relative he has.

If I tell him that I am just a wandering ghost occupying his father's body.

After that, how should he get along with Da Zhuang?

Wang Gui thought about it for a long time and finally decided to be selfish.

He grabbed Dazhuang's arm, stopped him from pressing his head, and said seriously:

"Da Zhuang, Dad doesn't have a headache, but I have something to tell you today."

Da Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he no longer had a headache.

Then he remembered the food in the pot, cried out "Ouch", ran back to the stove, and started stir-frying quickly with a spatula.

He held the oil lamp above the stove and went to the pot. Seeing that the food inside was not burnt, he stir-fried it and said thankfully:

"Luckily the dish didn't burn. We added a lot of meat to it, so it wasn't wasted!"

As he spoke, he did not stop his movements and said to Wang Gui:

"Dad, I'm listening to what you have to say!"

Wang Gui looked at the child who looked like a little adult, and felt a tenderness in his heart.

He swore to God in his heart.

Although he took over Boss Lu's body, he would definitely protect the child for him and let him grow up well.

By the light of the fire, he looked at Dazhuang's little face and said seriously:

“Dad had a head injury before, and when he was unconscious, he dreamed of an old man with a white beard teaching me something.

With just a touch of his hand, I felt like there were a lot more things in my mind.

Two days ago at the county government office, I discovered that I could already understand words."

The flickering light from the stove shone on Wang Gui's face, revealing the seriousness in his expression.

Dazhuang listened to his father's words and opened his mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it.

He had heard stories about gods before, but he never thought that such things would actually happen to him.

After Wang Gui finished speaking, he looked at Dazhuang anxiously, wondering whether the boy believed him or not.

However, Wang Gui did not wait for Dazhuang's reply, but instead saw him running out of the kitchen with a "thump thump thump" sound.

Just as Wang Gui was about to chase out, he saw Dazhuang running back at an extremely fast speed.

He held the book in his hand, ran in and stuffed the book directly into my hand.

"Dad, take a quick look, do you recognize all these words?"

Wang Gui looked at the Three Character Classic in his hand and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But looking at Da Zhuang standing next to him with an expectant look on his face, he had no choice but to open the book.

Dazhuang came up to him with an oil lamp, pointed at the first word, and said seriously:

"Dad, what's this word?"

"people!"

"what about this?"

"Of!"

Seeing Da Zhuang pointing to the third word excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

"early!"

After Wang Gui finished speaking, he scratched his head awkwardly.

Da Zhuang's action made him feel inexplicably ashamed.

It seems that even if the word is pronounced correctly, it still feels a bit awkward.

Seeing that Da Zhuang was still going to test him word by word, he simply read out:

“Man is born good.

Sex is similar, but habits are far away.

If you don’t teach….”

Da Zhuang looked at his father and saw that he could actually recognize words, and the excitement on his face almost overflowed.

"Dad, you really can do it!"

Dazhuang carefully put down the oil lamp at home, then jumped around excitedly and turned around in place.

Soon, he looked at Wang Gui with envy and said:

"Dad, it's great that you can read without studying!"

Da Zhuang thought about how he had been in school for so long and found that he had only just learned the Three Character Classic, Arabic numerals, and pinyin.

Unexpectedly, my dad knew everything without learning anything at home.

Thinking of this, he moved closer to his father and asked seriously:

"Dad, what does that old man with white beard look like?

Have you dreamed about him recently?

When I go to bed tonight, I want to sleep with you.

If you dream about him again, you must call him into your dream and teach me!

When I go to school, my classmates know many more words than me.

If I could recognize so many characters at once, wouldn’t I be better than my classmates? "

Wang Gui looked at Da Zhuang, who had shed his usual sophistication and was now acting like a child, and said with a smile:

"I've only dreamed of him once, so I guess this kind of opportunity is extremely rare.

Dazhuang, you should study hard first.

If there is such an opportunity in the future, Dad will definitely ask him to come to your dream."

Da Zhuang listened and nodded in approval.

"Yes, it's not easy to see a god.

The old man must have thought that my father was too unlucky because he was old and had suffered injuries one after another.

I couldn't bear to see it, so I enlightened you."

The corner of Wang Gui's mouth twitched. Why did this kid always tell unpleasant truths?

Da Zhuang didn't notice his father's twitching mouth corners, and continued:

"The Master said, 'The ambition of a young man is to go far in his endeavors.

I am so young, I should study diligently under the master. "

When Wang Gui heard this, he nodded in appreciation.

"Your teacher is right, young people should be down-to-earth.

Only by laying a solid foundation can we have a stable path forward!"

As he spoke, Wang Gui thought of his purpose and continued:

"Da Zhuang, I want to try the talent test at Prince Huai's Palace.

If you pass the exam, would you be willing to follow me to the capital to study?"

Dazhuang was shocked by his father's "ambition"!

Although he is young, he has heard a lot of news in Yining School these days.

Don’t look at Uncle Tianming and County Magistrate Yao as if they passed the talent test easily.

But from what he had learned these days, the talent examination at Prince Huai's Palace was not easy.

His father only knew how to recite the Three Character Classic, but he wanted to take the exam. This was really a step too far.

But his father was full of enthusiasm at the moment, so it was not easy for him to directly attack him.

After all, the Master often quoted King Huai's words.

If a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a stinky salted fish!

Da Zhuang was torn between making his father face reality and encouraging his father to try harder.

Wang Gui looked at the tangled expression on Da Zhuang's face, pinched Da Zhuang's little face which had just grown some flesh, and said with a bit of a smile:

"Okay, stop wrinkling your face, you look like an old man!

I'm just going to take the exam to try it out. If I don't succeed, I'll just come back and farm!"

After hearing this, Da Zhuang finally relaxed his brows.

He thought for a while and said:

"Dad, don't tell anyone about this until you pass the exam.

Otherwise, if you fail the exam, people will laugh at you when you come back!"

As he spoke, as if afraid that Wang Gui would not believe him, he added:

"This is what my elder sister taught me. She must be right. Dad, you must listen to me!"