The child pushed the door open and walked in, taking Shu Yang upstairs without taking a glance from the corner of the corner of the eye.

The robot next to him turned to a small corner next to the first floor as soon as he entered the door, and stood there, as if he was a full-time gatekeeper.

Shu Yang looked around and saw that his guess was correct.From the outside, it looks a little familiar, but when you enter, you can find that the entire small building is decorated in a Chinese style.

It almost made him think that this is a compatriot who traveled from the earth.

Shu Yang calmed down the strange look on his face a little, and straightened his clothes with his fingers, smoothing the non-existent folds at the corners of the clothes with his hands.Follow the kid upstairs.

If it wasn't for the language barrier, he really wanted to ask this child what was going on here.

Everyone said, "When the book is used, you will hate less." Now Shu Yang only regrets that he didn't communicate with Francis more about interstellar affairs. Now he is really blind, and can only rely on Acted on his own conjecture.

The two came to a study-style house, the child gave Shu Yang a look, and then bounced away by himself.Only Shu Yang was left standing in front of the door, quite at a loss.

He bent two fingers and knocked on the wooden mahogany door.It can be seen that the craftsmanship of this door has deliberately worn traces.

"Come in." An authentic Mandarin sounded from the door.

Shu Yang pinched his cheeks, making his expression the most relaxed.

He is a bit weird, although Francis also speaks Mandarin on Earth.But now because he clearly knows that he is on an alien planet, and just now he met someone who does not understand the language, and now a person who speaks like this suddenly appears, he will inevitably feel a sense of closeness in his heart.

Shu Yang suppressed the small thoughts in his heart, coughed softly, pushed the door in, and saw an old man sitting on a wooden rocking chair, holding a big cattail leaf fan that the uncle on the roadside loved most, shaking it of.

After hearing the movement, the old man raised his head to look at him, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Only then did Shu Yang realize that the old man was still wearing a pair of reading glasses. If it weren't for the fact that he could see the aircraft circling outside from the window, Shu Yang really thought that he had returned to the earth at this moment, and what he saw was just an ordinary elder.

"Hello." Shu Yang bent down slightly, and he was a little uncertain about the etiquette here. No matter whether the etiquette is in place or not, he must first put his posture in humility.

"Hello, what's your name?" The old man shook his cattail fan twice, pointed to the seat next to him, and signaled Shu Yang to sit down.

"Teacher, just call me Shu Yang. I don't know your last name?"

"There's no such thing as expensive or not, the old man. I don't want my surname to be Tu. I'm taking advantage of my age. Just call me Uncle Tu." Uncle Tu slapped the wind twice, with a smile on his face all the time. My heart straightened.

He couldn't guess when the old man would ask him about his background. If he couldn't answer it, he might not get any benefit.

But if he can establish a good relationship with the people here first, it will be much more convenient for him to walk here in the future.

So he called out respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Tu."

There is an element of wanting to beg for cheap in this sound, but more of it is the touch of meeting "fellow villagers" in a foreign land.

"I don't know where you, Xiaoyou Shu, are from? I heard from that child that you can't even speak Chinese?"

Here comes the point!

Shu Yang straightened his back, his mind was running rapidly, looking for an excuse that could be used to resist this test.

Looking at the smiling eyes of the old man, although the many crow's feet around the eyes symbolize that this person is really old.Shu Yang didn't dare to be sloppy, because he saw clarity and shrewdness in the old man's eyes.

At the old man's age, if his eyes are still very clear, then he is young and has seen countless people. Whether you lie or not, you are all under his nose, and you can't hide any lies.

Two drops of sweat appeared on Shu Yang's forehead.

When he was about to break the pot, the old man gently fanned him with a cattail fan.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force others." Tu Bo glanced at the furnishings in the study, as if nostalgic and as if sighing, "It's because you and I have fate that you happened to walk near me. I believe in me. Judging from people's eyes, you have no bad intentions, you are a good boy."

"The Huaxia branch has lost its former glory. With the passage of time, many traditions have been lost. But as the descendants of Huaxia, the most important thing is that our ancestors must not forget our roots. This is also our The reason why culture can continue to spread in this era.”

Uncle Tu breathed a sigh of relief, "But now the common language is also very important. If you don't know the common language, it will be inconvenient to walk outside. I see that you don't have much money, why don't you stay with me for a while?"

Shu Yang was agitated by what Uncle Tu said. May I ask which countryman does not have his own burning national soul deep in his heart?But after realizing where it was, Shu Yang couldn't help but carefully calculated the gains and losses in his heart, and looked at Tu Bo with a little vigilance.

Uncle Tu was caught by his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person, but I won't harm people casually. The laws of the empire are still very strict."

Shu Yang nodded. He had heard about it. After all, their marshal told him every day before that this one violated the law, and that one also violated the law.

"How about it?"

Shu Yang faced Tu Bo's eyes, "Why do you help me?"

"It doesn't count as helping you." Uncle Tu leaned back on the chair, and as his weight fell, the rocking chair swayed, Uncle Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You stay here for a while, and talk to me as a companion , help me take care of the shop below, and I will pay you. There have been no Chinese people on this planet for a long time..."

"Excuse me, where is this place?" Shu Yang knew that it was too risky to ask such a question, but he still had to know first before he could make a follow-up decision. Now he decided to take a gamble to see if this kind-hearted old man was as good as he appeared.

"Huh?" This time the old man opened his eyes and looked at Shu Yang, but then he closed his eyes again as if nothing happened, "Ermons Duoxing, serial number 406543."

"How far is it from Capital Star?" Hearing this completely unfamiliar name, Shu Yang felt that something was wrong.

"Capital Star?" The old man suddenly showed some nostalgia, "I haven't been back for a long time."

But in the next second, he laughed, "You don't seem to know the meaning of the number. The capital star is numbered 1, and the greater the difference from 1, it means the farther away from the capital star. Do you want to go to the capital star? Then you still Give me two years of work to earn money."

???

Shu Yang tried his best to digest this information.But in my heart, I scolded those mysterious teleporters. These people clearly knew that he wanted to go to the capital star to find Francis, but now they put him in this remote galaxy without any documents or money. , how did he get there?

"Can you write, kid?" The old man opened one eye, watching the expression changes of the black-haired and black-eyed child in front of him, he just found it very interesting.

"Writing?" Shu Yang's first reaction in such an environment was to write with a brush, but he glanced at the old man's desk and saw that there was no brush on it. He nodded, "I can write with a hard brush."

"Oh?" The old man became interested when he heard it, and he lost his previous lazy look. He stood up, walked to the desk, and greeted Shu Yang, "Come, come, write some big characters for me to see."

Shu Yang was confused, but still obeyed Tu Bo's request. He sat in front of the desk and looked at the pen that was stuffed into his hand. It seemed to be no different from ordinary pens on the earth.

After making two random strokes on the paper, he started to write.

After looking at the decoration style in the old man's study, he thought for a while before writing down a famous sentence on the paper.

"A gentleman is knowledgeable and considers himself every day, so he is famous and does nothing wrong. Wonderful!" Tu Bo unconsciously followed Shu Yang's speed to read out this sentence.

Shu Yang was very embarrassed to be praised by this statement.When he was a child, Shu Zhiyi forced him to practice hard-tipped calligraphy. In fact, he was not very good at this handwriting, but Tu Bo praised him like this, as if he had written amazing calligraphy.

"I've read this sentence in an ancient book, and it basically means 'If you want to become a wise and flawless person, you must read more and reflect on yourself', right?" Uncle Tu seemed to be worried that he knew the meaning of this sentence. Very proud.

"Yeah... right." Shu Yang didn't think he was the kind of person who could learn, so he didn't have much confidence.He was afraid that there would be some extended meaning, but he didn't know it, that would be too shameful.

"That's right." Uncle Tu patted him on the shoulder, picked up the few words he wrote, and read them again and again, "There are not many young people like you now."

Uncle Tu’s words are not wrong. Young people in the empire nowadays generally rely on their physical talents and always want to be an outstanding fighter. Few people are willing Calm down to study and study.

It is precisely because of this that in Interstellar, although the civilization of China is still relatively intact, people like Tu Bo always have a worry in their hearts. He is afraid that after many years, people will think of it again. It was too late to preserve the civilization that was passed down from his ancestors.

Whether the Chinese civilization will disappear into the long river of history like some other civilizations, this is Tu Bo's eternal worry.

Now meeting a junior who is willing to learn Chinese civilization, Uncle Tu is naturally happy.Seeing Shu Yang's clear eyes, it seems that he has not experienced much in the world, and he still retains a bit of innocence, so Uncle Tu likes it even more.

A person who is a scholar must always maintain a pure heart, so that it is easier to go far.

In this regard, Uncle Tu is stubborn. He is so stubborn that he believes that people who are more than smooth in all aspects in society have mixed thoughts, and the knowledge they produce is full of twists and turns.

Shu Yang naturally knew nothing about this, he still didn't quite understand how much his words helped him.

"Good boy." Tu Bo folded the piece of paper he had written and put it in a drawer. His attitude towards Shu Yang also changed. He was very stubborn, thinking that any child who has studied Chinese characters with his heart must be concerned. A good boy of Huaxia.

Of course, he never imagined that Shu Yang was a "little ancestor" who traveled to different planes.

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