[Qin Dynasty] Hu Gongzi's Growth History

A few days later, a new husband came, and Hu Hai got up early in the morning and made preparations early.This is to make a good impression on the professor's husband, lest he be accused of going to his father in the first few days.

The previous Mr. Wei Guo liked to do such things the most.

Zhang Huan'er sent Hu Hai to Juying Hall, watched Hu Hai's figure disappear inside the door, the original smile on his face quickly disappeared, and there was a little worry on his face, is the young master really all right?Just last night he could still hear his low coughing.

As soon as Hu Hai entered the hall, he saw the new gentleman standing by the table with his arms folded. His thin and slender appearance was much younger than the previous teacher.After Hu Hai greeted each other with him, he turned around and saw the figure of the eldest son Fusu.

Seeing that he was seriously practicing calligraphy, Hu Hai also just saved time.He strolled to his desk, and then glanced at the place next to him, besides Fusu, he was the one who came first.

Not long after that, the young masters in twos and threes finally filled up the seats, and the gentleman who was standing on the desk with his hands behind his back also started to give them lessons.

The new teacher was named Li Si, and he didn't do much in the first class.Just spot-checked their homework and learned about their learning progress.

When Hu Hai was spot-checked, he had some bumps in his mouth, but somehow he memorized it smoothly.After hearing the hesitant words of Hachiko next door, the depression in my heart was relieved.However, among these sons, Hu Hai clearly noticed that Li Si had the greatest interest in Fusu.

Fusu is the eldest son, the oldest, and has a gentle reputation. It is normal for Li Si to value him.However, when he thought of these Hu Hais, he became a little annoyed, and the tip of the pen in his hand turned slightly, outlining a subtle arc, and this piece of bamboo was considered ruined.He was too lazy to scrape off the ink marks with the copper knife next to him, so he threw the bamboo piece to the side. The force was out of control, and the bamboo piece fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Li Si turned around and looked at the figure who had just bent down, and said in a gentle voice: "Young Master Shi, what doubts do you have? I can explain to you." Hu Hai raised his head stiffly, and said to Li Si: "Mr. , I have no doubts."

Li Si was about to say something, when he heard a soft voice behind him, "Sir, Fusu is still puzzled. Lawyers should be strict in their actions, and rewards and punishments are appropriate. Act in accordance with the law, and change it with the world. Do it, in order to make the country strong and the people rich. However, the people are the foundation of the country. Although cattail grass is powerless, it can move rocks. What do you think, sir?" Fu Su stood with his body bowed, and said gently, his handsome eyebrows slightly curved, outlining a picture Subtle paintings.

Today Li Siben had high hopes for Fusu, but Fusu Wenchun's words always made him feel that something was lacking.He voted for Qin to support Wei in order to realize his ambition. Although he followed Lu Xiang's path and came to King Qin's side, it was not his original intention to become the son of King Qin.If he can't get the appreciation of King Qin, all his calculations will be turned into water.

However, at this moment, what Fusu said shocked Li Si. The Eldest Young Master was just over eleven, but his thoughts had already touched the dispute between Confucianism and Legalism!He clapped his hands and smiled, and then explained in detail.

Behind Li Si, Hu Hai, who was not paying attention, was holding the bamboo piece in his hand, and some fine burrs on the corners stuck into his hand, which hurt very much.

When the sun shifted, Hu Hai dawdled until everyone had left before leaving the Hall of Juying.Zhang Huan'er had already been waiting outside the hall, and saw that everyone had come out, only Hu Hai hadn't seen him yet, and he was already very anxious. People thought..."

"Why?" Hu Hai glanced at him angrily.Zhang Huan'er knew that Hu Hai had a hard time, so he didn't take it seriously, and said gently, "I thought you were arguing with your husband or the eldest son again."

Hu Hai pouted, "I'm not that bad." Mr. is a newcomer who hasn't figured out his temper yet, and today Fusu is in the limelight again, so how could he find fault for himself at this time.

Zhang Huan'er laughed and said: "Yes, yes, the villain is worried that the young master will hurt himself." As soon as he finished speaking, seeing the half-sized figure in front of him suddenly froze, Zhang Huan'er's tone was tinged with anxiety, "Oh, young master Ah, is it possible for you, is it possible that you hurt yourself again?"

Back in the house, Hu Hai closed his eyes and endured Zhang Huaner's ups and downs, lamenting in his heart, if he knew that Zhang Huaner would twitch, he would have endured it just now.

When Zhang Huan'er found the injured area, Hu Hai impatiently turned over the things on the shelf.It wasn't until Zhang Huan'er finally got it done that Hu Hai gave his finger a look... a thumb that was wrapped into a small rice dumpling couldn't help but growl: "Zhang Huan'er, I don't know Seeing my hand, I thought it was broken!"

The old god Zhang Huaner put all the things on the ground, and then picked up the plate, "Young master, you just got typhoid fever in the past two days, so you can't do without a good rest. The villain is going out now to bring you some food."

Hu Hai closed his eyes and drove people away like repelling mosquitoes, and then spread out on the bed out of sight and out of mind.After a while, he actually fell asleep.

After Zhang Huan'er came in, he noticed this scene, thinking that Mr. Xin had finished class early today, and it was still early, so he didn't wake him up, and covered Hu Hai with a quilt lightly.Quietly closed the door, ready to let Hu Hai take a good rest.

But Hu Hai didn't sleep well, and there was always a small cry echoing in his ears from time to time.Hu Hai half-struggled to think that Zhang Huan'er could still cry, and wondered why he was crying like this with such a small injury, but after listening carefully, he felt that something was wrong!How could such an immature voice be made by Zhang Huan'er!

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Hu Hai was awakened suddenly, his chest was pounding, the beating force was so strong that he couldn't breathe, he glanced at the scene in the room in a panic, his whole body was covered with chills.The chill soaked his whole body, making him seem to have fallen into the same situation as he did a few days ago.

Finding that there was no such thing as he had imagined, Hu Hai gasped and coughed aloud, and then suddenly took a big breath. It was only then that he realized that he had forgotten to exhale just now.He would rather face the chill of a few days ago than face that kind of thing... At this moment, his eyes shrank suddenly!

Just at the end of the bed where there was nothing there just now, a little fat baby suddenly appeared, about three or four years old, the white and tender appearance is really cute.

If it wasn't for the bright blood dripping down from the corner of his mouth, and there were two blood-red eyeballs inlaid on his raised face.

As far as the circulating version is concerned, this ghost is not that scary.

But Hu Daudao is afraid of ghosts!

Hu Hai's throat was humming, and he wanted to shout out, but he couldn't even make a sound.Stiffly moving his body away, the little chubby boy's red eyes were aimed at Hu Hai.The atmosphere in the room seemed to become gloomy in an instant, and the dim yellow setting sun slanted on the ground, as if mottled with blood.

Hu Hai froze.

"...Then what, there is a wrong and a debt, don't, don't come to me..." In the face of danger, Hu Hai choked out a sentence, his voice was so trembling that he couldn't distinguish it.

The little fat boy stared at him closely, twisted his small body, and crawled towards Hu Hai!Bai Nennen supported the bed with her small hands, and began to climb onto Hu Hai's quilt.The bloodstains from the corner of the mouth splashed onto the quilt, rendering a large swath of blood.

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Hu Hai watched helplessly as the kid had crawled up in front of him, and closed his eyes in horror!

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"Woooooooooooooo..."

Hu Hai's head was full of black lines and he looked at the little chubby baby lying on his chest crying and twitching.

"Can you stop crying!" Hu Hai yelled lowly. Although he was only six years old, he knew that this was not an ordinary thing, and he couldn't let others know. It doesn't sound like you want to hurt him.The little chubby baby lying on Hu Hai's chest was cold, tearing from sadness, Hu Hai could feel the icy cold even through several layers of quilts.If it weren't for many weirdnesses, he must be a cute and ordinary child.

The little fat baby finally spoke the first sentence.

"Hey~"

The small ending sound is very pitiful.

Hu Hai gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and squeezed out a sentence, "Can you go down, I'm so cold..." Before he finished speaking, Hu Hai was stunned. The feeling disappears.Now all that is left is the coldness on the little fat baby felt through the quilt.

The little chubby boy pouted, big and big tears kept falling down, bit by bit seeping into the bed with the unique chill of ghosts.

"Woooo..."

Although Hu Hai is afraid of ghosts, this little chubby baby doesn't seem to have any offensive ability, and is very petite.Probably, nothing will happen... right?

As long as he overcomes this mentality a little bit, Hu Bold is still very active.Suppressing his fear, he stretched out his hand and poked the little chubby cub.

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He and the little fat boy stared at that finger at the same time, why could he touch a ghost's body?