The official road of the farmer

Ye Junshu got used to the rhythm after taking classes for a few days, and began to go back and forth between two points and one line.

The grandparents of the Nan family had almost no sense of presence in the Ye family. If it wasn't for Brother Lu who occasionally mentioned a few words, he would sometimes see Nan Chenghe at night and really forget their existence.

Because of homework preparation, Ye Junshu started to go to bed late, but in order to have enough energy during the day, he basically went to bed at around eleven o'clock in the evening, which was indeed much later than the usual seven or eight o'clock bedtime.

Ye Junshu had just finished copying his homework and was about to rest his eyes.

While walking around the courtyard under the moonlight, somehow he walked to the west courtyard, just in time to see Nan Chenghe punching in the corner of the courtyard.

The moves were a bit familiar, and Ye Junshu watched them intently for a while before realizing that they were Xiao Shan's movements in the morning.

Maybe I can't remember much, so it seems to be out of order, the movements are not in place, and the order of front and back is reversed.

The fist was swung vigorously, but the movements were full of mistakes and omissions. Ye Junshu couldn't help but said, "Wrong."

Nan Chenghe suddenly froze when he heard the voice. He turned his head and saw Ye Junshu, he was at a loss for a while.

"Eldest Young Master..." He shouted hastily, his eyes drifted, and there was a little fear.

It may be that their Ye family is kind to Nan Cheng and his grandparents. Nan Cheng and this angry boy respect their family very much, and they seem to treat them as life-saving benefactors.

Nan Cheng and Pu Tongsheng knelt down, shaking their small bodies, and begged for mercy: "Eldest young master, I know I was wrong, please don't drive us away!"

Nan Chenghe knew in his heart that there were not many people as kind-hearted as the master's family.If they are old and weak and are sent out again, it will be difficult to survive.

The new owner's house treats them very well, they eat delicious food and drink, and let his grandma recuperate with peace of mind. The other young masters are also very kind and will play with him. These days are the happiest he has ever been since he grew up. when.

Now, he committed a taboo, Nan Chenghe couldn't help but kowtow and beg for mercy when he thought of their precarious life after being re-sold.

Ye Junshu helped him in time to prevent him from knocking down, pulled him up, and looked him up and down. Based on his trust in Lu Geer, and because he was busy with his studies, he hadn't done a deep understanding of the Nan family. .

During this time, Nan Chenghe lived well in Ye's house, had enough food and clothing, not as skinny as he saw in the small alley that day, his complexion was much better, but it was still the same dark, with bright eyes full of fear.

After all, it was a child, Ye Junshu's heart softened, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was that scary?

In the eyes of people of this era, the black boy secretly learns the martial arts practiced by the master, isn't he just a slave who wants to offend his master?At least it could be sold, or it could be beaten to death with a stick, but from Ye Junshu's point of view, this kid is making progress.

After all, I am not used to getting along with the difference between superiority and inferiority.

Ye Jun was not emotional in writing, and asked lightly, "How old are you?"

"eleven."

Ye Junshu was surprised, he really couldn't tell that Xiao Xiaoshan was only over a year old, and he was more than one size younger. He thought he was only eight or nine years old.

"You want to learn martial arts?"

Nan Chenghe glanced cautiously, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" Ye Junshu asked again.

Nan Chenghe clenched his fists tightly, as if the pot had been broken, he raised his head and said firmly, "I don't want to live a life of being bullied by others! I want to learn martial arts, and I will never let anyone bully me and me again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the raging flames went out immediately, and he lost all life, waiting for Ye Junshu's verdict.

Ye Junshu patted Nan Chenghe's head and pressed down, "When you become famous in the future, you can come to me to redeem the contract of sale."

Nan Chenghe raised his head in disbelief.

"I only have one request. No matter when and where, you are never allowed to do anything wrong to my Ye family. Can you do it?"

Nan Chenghe's eyes widened suddenly, then he took a few steps back and knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, and then swore to the sky, "I, Nan Chenghe, will never do anything to harm the Ye family in this life. If you break your oath, you will be struck by lightning and you will die!"

In the era of fearing ghosts and gods, swearing this solemn oath is enough to show its determination.

Ye Junshu believed that he would not misread the wrong person.

"In a few days, you, as Xiaoshan's school boy, will go to the Martial Arts Academy to study together."

Xiaoshan has made a decision to go to Nianwu Academy.

But the Martial Arts Academy requires all students to stay in accommodation. It is said that there is an early training or something, but they have two days off a month. Ye Junshu felt that this was also a kind of exercise for Xiaoshan, so he signed up.

Xiaoshan reports to the middle class, and in principle, he can bring a book boy as a companion, but he needs to pay some extra money...

Ok……

"Your wages are regarded as Shuxiu."

It is not easy to support a large family, Ye Junshu needs to plan carefully.

No matter how big a kid Nan Chenghe was, he was still just a child. He had seen too many human feelings, and at this moment, he was very moved by the host who treated him so kindly.

He wiped his eyes and sniffed, "Yes, young master, you are so kind."

"It's getting late, go back to sleep."

Ye Junshu, who was issued a good person card, patted Nan Cheng and his thin shoulders, and then turned back to the east chamber.

With such a delay, it was getting late, and Ye Junshu simply went to bed.

Another ten days later, Nan Rong took good care of his illness for a period of time, and he was almost cured, so he came out to look for Ye Junshu in person.

His gray hair was meticulously taken care of, his complexion was rosy after Wen Yang, and his face also looked radiant. He looked at least 20 years younger.

The moment he saw Ye Junshu, he made a standard salute directly.

During this time, Ye Junshu's horizons have broadened and he has learned more, so he naturally recognizes that this is a formal etiquette performed by the servants of the rich family to the master's family.

Ye Junshu didn't guess Nan Ahma's intention for coming to him for a while, so he just sat there without saying a word, looking unpredictable.

After finishing the salute, Nan Ahmo respectfully said: "Young master, is this old slave brought up by a powerful family? Because of internal strife in the private house, he was sold out as a substitute for a dead ghost. The old slave pledged his life to never give up." He has never done anything to actively kill anyone.

Young master, you seem to be doing big things, but after all, men and brothers are different, and some things will inevitably be neglected.I hope that the young master can entrust the young masters to the old slave for upbringing, and the old slave will surely live up to the young master's high expectations. "

Ye Junshu's heart was touched, he didn't expect this Nan Ah to observe this, indeed, he basically treats the children equally, there is no distinction between men and brothers, in his heart, all men and brothers are similar.

But in this day and age, his thinking is a bit deviant.

And he was really contradictory. On the one hand, he wanted to let his brothers not be restrained and live out their own lives. On the other hand, he was afraid that he would be rejected by others, and he would be pointed out in the future, and it would be difficult to find a husband.

Ye Junshu was really worried, but he was inexperienced, so he didn't know how to raise his brother.

I didn't expect Nan Amo to be a teacher. I really just wanted to doze off and sent me a pillow.

Besides, he originally wanted to buy someone because he wanted someone to take care of the children, so it would be better.

Ye Junshu was overjoyed in his heart, but he still had to beat, he said with a straight face: "I don't care what you were like before, but you have to remember that the Ye family is your master now, and I will never allow slaves with two hearts to come here. Here, how to do it, you should be more clear."

Nan Ahmo said more and more respectfully, "Yes, Eldest Young Master, this old slave will never have two hearts."

"From now on, you can follow Brother Lu, and you can control other children, but you must also be clear that my Ye family is born with mud legs. You can teach them the way to survive, but never Permission is the kind that doesn't leave the door and doesn't take the second door, and it's so ambitious. Do you understand what I mean?"

"The old slave understands, the young master is at ease."

To sum it up, I want my buddies to keep the simplicity and kindness of the peasant family, but also understand the twists and turns of the big family. Anyway, it can’t be taught badly.

Nan Amo has seen many people of all kinds over the years, so he naturally knows how rare these children with clear hearts are, and he has no time to protect them, so how can he be willing to destroy them?

For some reason, as if somewhere in the dark, he always felt that he and the third son of the Ye family, Brother Lu, were very close, aroused his rare affection, and he couldn't help wanting to protect him.

For this alone, he will not do anything that is not good for the Ye family.From the moment the Ye family bought their grandparents, they were slaves of the Ye family.

Ye Junshu finally showed a faint smile, "Then, the children will bother Nan'a so much, I hope you won't let me down."

Nan Ahmo saluted respectfully, "I will definitely not disappoint the young master."

The third day was the day when Xiao Shan went to the martial arts academy to report. Ye Junshu specially took half a day off and sent Xiao Shan and Nan Chenghe there in person.

The college arranges for two people to live in a dormitory, where they can take care of each other.

Ye Junshu looked at the environment and found it to be okay, so he tried his best to let them help each other harmoniously, before turning away under Xiao Shan's reluctant eyes.

Yu Maolin's distant relatives are also here, and he has been entrusted to take care of Xiaoshan and the others occasionally.

But Xiaoshan is not young anymore, he is still a man, and he will support the whole family in the future, so Ye Junshu simply let him sharpen here. Anyway, this is a martial arts academy, no matter how hard he tosses, nothing bad will happen, he should be independent.

Since then, their family has completely settled down.

Xiaoshan and Nan Chenghe went to the martial arts academy, and Nan Ahma took care of the children at home. He left early and returned late, and took time to communicate with the children at night. After knowing what they were doing during the day, he let Nan Ahmo discipline him. .

Nan Ama has a bit of skill, she has trained the children to be submissive within a few days, her words and deeds are unconsciously more elegant, and she no longer bluffs like before.

There is no change in xinxing, but the mental outlook is different.

Ye Junshu was very satisfied.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry!

Ye Junshu puts more energy into his studies, and feels pain and happiness every day.

Yongzhou College not only covers a wide range of courses, but also has many exams. From time to time, there are quizzes and big exams.

Fortunately, it pays more attention to theory and current affairs. Other piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that are not within the scope of the scientific examination only need to be understood, not refined.

After just a few months of honing, Ye Junshu has become a person who can write an excellent article as soon as he sees a topic!Not to mention little progress.

When Ye Junshu and the others first arrived in Yongzhou, it was not yet August, and now it's just entered November, but the weather is not as cold as at home, it's just getting cooler, so just wear autumn clothes.

Just finished a big exam today, coincides with tomorrow is a holiday, Ye Junshu and Yu Maolin and his group made an appointment to attend a garden party.

Just after the second hour, Ye Junshu and Yu Maolin set off together.

The venue of this garden party is Wen Bihua's private estate. It is said that there are several clusters of evening chrysanthemums in full bloom. The purpose of their trip is to taste chrysanthemums.

The ancients liked to use flowers to describe character, and especially loved the nobility of chrysanthemums, but Ye Junshu almost couldn't help but collapse when he thought of another meaning of chrysanthemums.

He hypnotized himself again and again that the chrysanthemum had no other metaphors, so he calmed down.

After arriving at the manor, most of the students came together, and there were about a dozen people from other classes, which showed Wen Bihua's charisma.

The students have both classmates' friendship and healthy competition, but if there are people from other classes, they will be unanimous to the outside world.

The different classes are not very friendly to each other, and I don't know why Wen Bihua invited him over.

Now they are sitting in the courtyard, debating passionately.

Ye Jun's book was originally used as the background board, and he listened with great interest, but the flames of war suddenly ignited on him.

"I don't know what Brother Zizhou thinks about it?"