Chapter 801
"Zhao Ji, what do you think?"
Zhao Yu didn't answer Hu Liu first, but looked at Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji looked at the snow-white hairball crawling on the ground and loved it in her heart. Only when Zhao Yu asked her did she came back to his senses.
"It's all about Husband's meaning."
Looking at the two and a half children again, paused, and said, "I think it's okay?"
Zhao Yu nodded with a smile: "It doesn't matter."
Then to Hu Six Paths: "My husband and wife two people will stay here for two and three months, but I have some free time. How many children in your village? If you are willing, come tomorrow."
"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie!"
Hu Liu and other hunters were immediately grateful and saluted.
I then left in a hurry and wanted to go back to the village to tell the good news to the villagers.
Zhao Yu hurriedly stopped him: "You tiger cub..."
Hu Six Paths: "Mr. Haojiao knows that he went into the mountains the day before yesterday, and the villains and others joined forces to hunt. I got a Mountain Monarch and found this cub in the tiger's den. It was supposed to be killed, but the villain thought that the husband and his wife had no one around here, and they were probably lonely, so..."
Zhao Yu laughed: "You have a heart."
Hu Liu touched his forehead and chuckled, then turned and walked away.
Zhao Ji then picked up the hairball: "Is it a tiger cub?"
Zhao Yu said with a smile: "It is a tiger cub. Keep it if you like, White Tiger is very strange."
"en. ”
Then Zhao Yu said to the two and a half children who were left at a loss: "Don't be nervous. Come here."
Two and a half children dilly-dallying came over, wringing their fingers and bowing their heads, not daring to look at Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu said, "Tell the teacher, what's your name?"
"I..." The older boy pursed his lips and gathered up his courage. Voice: "My name is Huzi."
"Hu Hu?"
"en. ”
"What about her?" Zhao Yu said: " Is that your younger sister?"
"en. Hu Xiaoniang. My younger sister is called Hu Xiaoniang."
"Hu Hu, Hu Xiaoniang, okay." Zhao Yu said kindly: " Hu Liu is your father?"
"en."
Zhao Yu nodded with a smile: "Then from now on, until I leave here, I will be your teacher, teaching you Knowledge of literature and martial arts. Masters, preaching and solving puzzles. Teachers should be obedient during class, and not required at other times, understand?"
"Yes, teacher."
" Yes, teacher."
"The teacher is not Mountain Monarch, Master Master, also master and father, relax." Zhao Yu's tone was like gurgling water, which quickly calmed the mood of the two children : "I won't go to class today, and I will have a class tomorrow with your friends in the village."
At noon, Zhao Yu and his wife had a meal with the two children. In the afternoon, Zhao Yu worked on the fields. The vegetables and fruits in it, let the child play on the side.
Like an ordinary person, weeding and watering, Zhao Ji was helping, and little White Tiger was having fun. The couple got their hands full of mud, but they didn't think there was anything wrong.
"Husband, do we have to stay here for two or three months?"
Zhao Ji said: "So, I don't want to be too idle."
"oh?" Zhao Yu said with a smile: "You might as well share some tasks for your husband. Teach them to read and practice martial arts for your husband, and Zhao Ji to teach them rhythm, calligraphy and painting."
" en." Zhao Ji revealed a watery smile.
Before the sun went down, Zhao Yu and his wife made dinner early and let the two play for an afternoon. return.
The next morning, Hu Liu arrived with seven or eight children.
These children, the older ones are about the same size as Hu Hu, and the younger ones are only two or three years old. They are carried on their backs by the older children, as if they are dragging their families around. Hu Liu was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, forgive me. Because the adults in the village have to work, the young children in the family have always been brought up by the elders..."
Zhao Yu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. You can rest assured, I will watch."
"Mr. many thanks."
So, Zhao Yu's preaching journey has blossomed here again.
When Zhao Yu was in Nanyang, there was a Han Shu who taught cultivation art. Outside Puyang, there is a courtyard with ten discíples such as Cao Ang. Now he is working as a teacher in this Keigu. It is also a familiar road. As usual, read and hyphenate in the morning, and practice body forging in the afternoon.
In the middle, Zhao Ji will teach them some rhythm calligraphy and painting.
It's pretty tight.
These children are no better than Han Shu or Cao Ang, they all came from the lowest commoners family. Regardless of whether Han Shu, Cao Ang and the others have family backgrounds, Hu Hu and the others have nothing.
So at the beginning, it was a bit difficult to teach.
However, Zhao Yu has Zhao Yu's method, dao sound fills his ears, even if he is an elm head, he can still gain something.
Since officially teaching Hu Hu and other children, Zhao Yu has seen more smiles on Zhao Ji's face. Maybe it's a way to find a way of self-realization. Zhao Ji is a talented girl. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rhythm, and rhythm. However, in the past, she could only enjoy herself with Zhao Yu and his wife, but now she can teach it, and she naturally has a sense of accomplishment.
At the same time, the longer he stayed here, the more Zhao Yu discovered that his and Zhao Ji's life gradually tended to be the most bland and real.
"Husband, wash the vegetables!"
"Husband sharpens the knife."
"Husband cleans the house."
"Today I eat hares, and Husband is going to hunt a few hares."
As for piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and life insights, there is gradually less.
Zhao Yu is quite enlightened, probably this is the real life.
It's trivial, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, short for parents. Even Zhao Ji is not exempt.
Of course, if there are a lot of servants around, probably not. But unfortunately, no.
However, Zhao Yu prefers this.
There are attendants, that is, the attendants are helping you live your life. Or too busy to take care of life, such as Cao Mengde. But Zhao Yu is not busy, so he prefers to live his own life.
Cleaning, washing, kitchen, kitchen knife, this is the most important part of life.
A high life and a high ideal are actually nonsense to the overwhelming majority. After all, people want to return to the ordinary and the truth. The ordinary and the real are hidden in life. Trivial skin is ordinary, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are real.
However, Zhao Yu thought about the fickleness of human hearts and the fickleness of humanity. Therefore, in different stages of people, life is different. So say mortal world 100,000 feet, this is mortal world 100,000 feet, even Zhao Yu can't tell.
"Follow the trend and do whatever you want."
This is the result of Zhao Yu.
Maybe Zhao Ji likes this kind of life now, but in three or five months, it may be annoying. I will think of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But anyway, just follow your heart.
Three-character classics, thousand-character script, discíple rules, these Mongolian learning books, Zhao Yu is a brain child to teach them. Recite, write, understand, step by step. Then there is martial arts. Equal emphasis on civil and military, after all, there is no mistake.