Mingshi

Chapter 13
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"mother!"

"mother!"

Seeing Luo Shi waiting at the door, the two Luo Xin brothers ran towards their mother, Luo Shi showed a look of relief on his face, hugged his two sons tightly and said:
"Come into the house and relax, mother is waiting for your father here."

"We'll wait with mother!" Luo Qing stood up straight, and Luo Xin nodded vigorously.

Seeing that his two sons were sensible, Luo Shi was relieved, knowing that the two sons were stubborn and would not go back to the house and let her wait at the door alone, so he hugged the two sons again and said:

"Okay, let's wait together."

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, he saw Luo Ping's figure.

"Daddy!"

The Luo Xin brothers broke free from their mother's arms and ran towards their father. Luo Qing's sharp eyes saw that Luo Ping had hit a rabbit, so he jumped happily and shouted:

"Little brother, Daddy hit a rabbit!"

Luo Xin was also greedy looking at it, since he came to Daming, except for winning a chicken, he has never eaten meat again, thinking that Shu Xiu has already made money, why don't he stew this rabbit, so he looked up. Deputy Meng said:

"Daddy, should you stew this rabbit today?"

"Huh?" At this moment, the family had already entered the house, and Luo Ping looked at Luo Dao strangely: "You don't study anymore?"

"Go into the house and talk!"

Luo Xin dragged his father's hand into the room with both hands, seeing the excited faces of the two brothers, Luo Ping and his wife were even more puzzled.Luo Xin waved to his elder brother and said:
"Big brother!"

Luo Qing looked as if I understood, and first took out 28 copper coins from his arms and put them on the table. Luo Ping and his wife took a look and knew that this was the front of the prey.Then the two of them opened their eyes wide, watching Luo Qing take out an ingot of a tael of silver from his arms and put it on the table in surprise, then Luo Ping's face became gloomy, but thinking of Luo Xin's miracle last time, In the end, he still held his temper and asked in a deep voice:

"Where did this come from?"

Luo Qing, who had already experienced it once, was not afraid this time, so he told the story with words and gestures.Hearing that Luo Ping and his wife were stunned for a while, when did the son become so powerful?

"Xin'er, do you really know how to draw?" Luo asked with some disbelief.

"Yeah!" Luo Xin nodded.

"You... draw it for my mother!"

Luo Shi hurried out of the back room, but there was a little bit of charcoal at home, which was brought over by the branch family, and they usually burn wood, so they were reluctant to burn charcoal.After a while, Luo Shi walked in with a small charcoal stick.

"Give!"

Luo Xin took the small charcoal stick, squatted on the ground and rubbed it, and when the charcoal stick was finished, he stood up and said:

"Mom, is there any paper at home?"

The faces of Luo Ping and his wife showed embarrassment, but Luo Ping reacted quickly, pointing to the wall: "Paint the wall."

The house was freshly painted, but the walls were still white.Luo Xin walked to the wall, turned his head and asked, "Who are you painting?"

"Talk to me!"

Before Luo Ping and his wife could speak, Luo Qing spoke hastily, and stood in the middle of the ground in a posture of practicing martial arts.Luo Xin looked at Luo Qing carefully, then turned around and quickly started to draw on the wall. With the formation of dotted lines and planes, the light side, the dark side, and the appearance of the boundary line between light and dark, Luo Qing and his wife not only The eyes are wide open, and the mouth is also wide open.

When Luo Xin finished painting, Luo Ping still stared blankly at the portrait on the wall, muttering to himself:
"My ancestors bless you, my family is going to produce Wenquxing..."

Luo Shi on the side was so happy that his eyes were red, and tears fell down patter.On the other hand, Luo Qing had already run to the wall, happily looking up, down, left, and right...

Hearing his father's muttering, Luo Xin couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, would a sketch be Wenquxing?How can Wenqu be so simple!I sighed in my heart, then regained my spirits, and put on a cute look again.

"Daddy, can you stew the rabbit this time?"

"stew!"

Luo Ping was very straightforward, jumped off the kang, and went outside to clean up the rabbits.Luo Shi even walked up to Luo Xin, hugged Luo Xin in his arms, and kept calling:

"Xin'er, Xin'er..."

The pot of rabbit meat was eaten up, and even the soup was drunk. With happy smiles on their faces, Luo Xin and Luo Qing wandered into their room rubbing their stomachs.

Early the next morning, my father went out again, but this time without a bow or gun.It is not in the direction of the mountains, but in the direction of the county.

"Mom, where is dad going?"

There was a hint of worry in Luo Shi's eyes, he patted Luo Xin's head and said, "Your father will know when he comes back tonight."

"Brother Xin, catch tits!" Zhang Tiezhu came running from a distance carrying a big dustpan.This child did not hold grudges, he forgot the slap he received because of Luo Xin.Luo Xin waved his hand and said:

"I'm not going, you go, catch more."

"Look!" Zhang Tiezhu stepped forward and ran towards the village excitedly.

"That silly boy!"

Luo Xin smiled and shook his head, then returned to the yard with his mother and elder brother.When his mother entered the house and was busy with housework, Luo Qing picked up the big gun leaning against the wall.Luo Xin paused, then walked to the wall, picked up a big gun and said:

"Brother, today I call you Dao Fa."

Luo Qing's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "Little brother, we don't have knives."

"Take a gun and make a knife first, wait for my father to come back, and let my father make two knives for us two."

"Okay!" Luo Qing cheered up again.

"Brother, you are watching!"

Luo Xin began to use a gun as a sword, demonstrating the 36-style Guan Dao move by move, and accompanied by reciting the sword formula.Luo Qing is worthy of being a martial idiot, and his understanding of martial arts is indeed much higher than that of Luo Xin.Luo Xin just demonstrated it once, and Luo Qing learned about 36% of it.In one morning, Luo Qing learned the [-]-style Guan Dao, and it will be a matter of honing in the future.

Luo Qing didn't know how tired he was, so he went to the yard to practice Guan Dao in the afternoon, Luo Xin shrank on the kang and looked out the window.The window was pasted with paper, and the transparency was very poor. I couldn't see the outside at all, and I could only hear the voice of my eldest brother shouting in the yard.Thinking that his father would only be able to come back at dusk, and he didn't know what to do in the county seat, he took out the Analects of Confucius given by Butler Lu and started to read it.

Seeing this, Luo Xin's spirit became concentrated.There are also some papers pasted in this book, on which are written small script in two styles, Luo Xin thought for a while, this should be the experience of Lu Steward and the master of the Lu family on the Analects of Confucius.For Luo Xin, who likes history and ancient Chinese, this is undoubtedly new information, which is very attractive to him, so he started to read it carefully.

Before he knew it, the light in the room dimmed, and the characters on the book couldn't be read clearly.He listened carefully, and there was a sound of chopping wood outside, thinking that the eldest brother was chopping wood.I glanced out the window. Although I couldn't see the scenery outside clearly, I could see that the light had dimmed and it was dusk.

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