Da Deyun

The children have grown up one by one, and they can be independent when they are picked out.

At times like this, it’s mostly when you lament that the passing years are like water between your fingers. After all, the green bamboo has grown for 20 years, and the frost has turned white layer by layer.

Mr. Da is not idle; these children can take care of themselves, so why don't they continue to pull and pull those children?

People always fall, they are all on the road of growth; avoiding a pit and the next ditch, you have to walk and fall by yourself.

Mr. Da has no other skills. He always says that he is incompetent and knowledgeable, but he is just soft-hearted.There is a kid squatting at the gate of Tiantian, dressed in rags and looking shabby, so come in.

There is nothing else, I can only give you a cooking skill; teach you how to be a human being, and hope that you will not forget your original intention and keep the moonlight.

The kids were all grown up, and he just wanted to teach as much as he could.It's better to be scolded at home than to be scolded by people outside, and he will have a better life in the future.

Thinking about him back then, he survived such hardships.What is more terrible than suffering in this world is suffering, if you can't survive it, don't you just waste it?His suffering and experience have made him invulnerable and capable enough to protect his children.

Guo Qilin, Xiao Zhui'er, Zhang Helun, Meng Hetang...the list goes on and on.Look at each one of them now that they have grown up and become characters, and when everyone talks about people, they all give a thumbs up and praise them.

They, Mister Da, don’t care about them; don’t worry and let them go, and use the rest of the time to pull out the other children who still lack some experience.

This year is approaching the end of the year again, Mr. Da has set a date for teaching, and as soon as the news is released, the seats at the place are fully booked before the date arrives.

This year, the copywriter personally supervised and urged the children, fearing that the children would feel panic in their hearts, so he patiently spoke out sentence by sentence.

In the past, I talked with Mr. Yu, the uncle of the child. The year before last, we brought sesame cakes. Last year, it was Meng Hetang. Today, Mr. Yu was absent in the second half of the game, and Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong were replaced.

These two bastards usually fight very violently, when they see the master, they are like a mouse seeing a cat, they are so well-behaved that even their breath is suppressed.

When I heard that I was teaching with Master on the same stage, I was very panicked. In the past, at most, I would open the scene in front of Master, but this time being on stage with Master really made me nervous.

The elder brother of the nine-character generation, Zhang Jiuling, is named Zhongyuan.

There are currently eight subjects for Mr. Zhang Jiuling's apprentice, but Zhang Jiuling is a dignified master of the ninth generation in the third subject. Needless to say, his talent and learning ability, when he is serious and not playing around, he has attracted many girls in Shengjing. Apart from fighting formally, he has never been coaxed.

This time I was on the same stage with Master, I looked at the eloquent, calm and calm, and listened carefully to the word trembling, and said it several times in a serious manner, but I didn't dare to laugh. .

In the past, Wang Jiulong would definitely have to joke a few words, and if he got too far, he would hit him twice to enjoy himself. This time, he also stood upright, didn't dare to make any big moves, and opened his mouth to cooperate with the master. He was talking and laughing happily while answering, but actually, the tension in his eyes was no less than that of Zhang Jiuling.

Although young, he lived up to expectations.

The husband pointed out a few words afterwards and didn't pick out a big mistake. He only said that he would come out for a walk together more in the future.

You have to take care of your own children, don't you?

It's early today, and it's not too late until the day after dinner; the husband looked at the cold waning moon outside, and went to the study of the two children.

At the moment, [-]% of them are still preparing papers, and there is another one tomorrow, so I probably will be so busy until midnight that I will be too sleepy.

It was a good time, and he gave more advice when he had free time; in the peaceful and prosperous times, there was nothing important to do in Beijing, so he had some free time when he came in, and after he taught more, he could be released earlier to throw a few tricks.

The moonlight was cold all the way, Mr. Da thought about some things as he walked.

I remember that Qin Xiaoxian was a child of the fourth subject, and he was good-looking.He used to always say that besides Xiao Zhui'er, Lao Qin recruited the most girls in this academy.

Meng Hetang's speeches were all based on his strength, and more and more people knew and loved them.

It's not that Mr. Qin is incapable, how can Mr. Qin's apprentice be incapable?All of them are selected as the pillars of the dragon and phoenix kingdom among the people, and they are very comparable.

But no matter how capable you are, you have to be known. Who will know your ability if you hide in the deep mountains and old forests?Can Your Majesty go up the mountain to find Yun Lei to train soldiers?Can you go up the mountain to find King Meng Hetang, the leader of the army?None of this matters.

Xiao Zhui'er has been handsome and intelligent since he was a child, and Qin Xiaoxian is even more so.The gentleman is always proud with a smile on his face, but he says with disgust in his mouth that if the two of them stand outside, they can block the road for a long time.

Good guy, those female hooligans.

No, those ladies, beautiful and talented women are very fond of each and every one of them.How can such a good scene be afraid that no one will know their skills?The students rushed to listen to the lectures because they wanted to see what they were like, and learned as much as they could.

Others who have been studying for five or eight years must be able to lead others and lead a class to open a teaching circle. Zhang Jiuling, Wang Jiulong, and Qin Xiaoxian, young men who are only in their early twenties, have done it.

These are all good boys and they are all things that can be made.

The husband is interested in nurturing, and originally wanted to take him with him this time, but he doesn't know what kind of temperament the child is.

In the past, watching him laughing and cursing, unrestrained and at ease, my husband only thought that he could live a life. After two years, when he grows up, he can get married and have children and settle down.It's just good fortune to trick people, so I was stunned for the sake of getting married.

Lost soul and heart, talking and laughing like a dream.

Mr. Da sighed. Back then, I really didn't know that so many children under his knees were infatuated.

The lights in the corridor of the study are heavy.

Mr. Da shook his head, suppressed the sour smell that just came to his heart, and walked straight into the room.

It was originally planned, but the diligent appearance of the two of them in front of the desk was not seen.

"Zhang Heizi, stand there for me!"

"I won't! Slightly~"

The childish noise and play of chasing and dodging around the table are imprinted in front of my eyes.

"What are you doing!" The gentleman scolded.

"Master..." The two were stunned for a moment, and they stood upright and called out to Master.

The gentleman pursed his lips and smiled secretly, just thinking it was amused.Who can't have a childlike innocence? See how frightening these two stinky boys are, they can scare you silly with just one word.

"What are you arguing about, it's too easy today?"

Mr. Big said.

"Uncle, he is wearing my gown!" Wang Jiulong stood up and complained aggrievedly.

The master is the master, and if he leaves the teaching circle, he will be his uncle, so he quickly grabbed the air and acted like a spoiled child.

Mr. Da swept his eyes and saw the black gown.It fits Zhang Jiuling quite well.

"Why haven't I seen you wear it?" It was just a casual remark, this gown is not something he likes as an old man, he just thinks that although the children are cute, they are really boring.

"There are so many at home." Wang Jiulong raised a proud and bright smile: "I will give you one later."

I mistakenly thought that my uncle had taken a fancy to it.

"Oh, don't." Mr. Da waved his hand and took a step back, as if he couldn't bear it.

It looks too ugly.

"Why are you wearing a human gown?" He turned his head and said to Zhang Jiuling. With Wang Jiulong's temper, he wouldn't give up unless he took the clothes back.

"Hurry up and change it to someone else."

"Master!" Zhang Jiuling leaned closer to Mr., like a child begging for candy, with a smug tone in his tone: "Look, I'm wearing this gown so neatly! It's so pretty!"

"Take it off for me!" Wang Jiulong couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his hand and was about to fight.

"Okay, okay!" Mr. reprimanded again.

These two big guys surrounded him in the middle, can they still talk!

"Uncle!" Wang Jiulong stomped his feet and was incoherent in anxiety: "You watched me grow up, you watched me grow up bit by bit, you can't..."

"Go!" Originally, I could still listen to the front, but the further I went, the more I couldn't.The gentleman interrupted Wang Jiulong's words with a wave of his hand, as if he would beat him up if he said anything else.

Look at these two brats, I don't know when they were taller than him, I didn't realize it when I was young.

"Hey~" Zhang Jiuling smiled gloatingly.

"Shut up." The gentleman said fiercely, but then became gentle again, we have to be reasonable.

"This gown likes to go back and make it by itself, and return it to others as soon as possible."

"Who said it belonged to him!" Zhang Jiuling hugged his chest, with a stubborn look that he would rather die than take off, and said: "This is Wang Zhenzhu's."

"You smelly and shameless bastard!" Wang Jiulong was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and walked around the master to catch him and beat him up!

"Hey! Can't catch it!"

As soon as the two started playing, they wandered around the master.

"Who is Wang Zhuzhu?" The husband had never heard of Ming'er before, and said with a smile, "Your wife? I said you're old and not at home. This is the girl you're looking for."

"What's the matter!" Wang Jiulong blushed, after all, he was still a child who couldn't joke in front of his elders; pointing at Zhang Jiuling, he said angrily, "Ask him! Let him talk!"

Mr. Big turned his eyes.

"Hey hey hey~" Zhang Jiuling laughed foolishly, and said, "He is white, the girls in Shengjing said that we are like black pearls together, hahaha..."

There is still a smile on your face, saying that you are famous for being black.

"Oh." The gentleman nodded solemnly, and said to Zhang Jiuling as if he had suddenly realized, "You are that Hei Zhen."

Pointing to Wang Jiulong, said: "He is the "bead"."

pig?

"Ah?" Zhang Jiuling was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into joy, directly reporting to Big Brother: "Hahaha, Master, you are really amazing!"

You really deserve to be a master.

Hei Zhen?pig!

"I'll fuck you!" Wang Jiulong slapped him hard on the forehead as soon as he stretched out his long hand, cursing: "I can't beat you to death!"

Whoever said this doesn't know, most likely this little blackie made it up himself!

How could the girls in Shengjing be willing to say that, they would jokingly say: Mr. Linglong is absolutely gorgeous.

That's because the girls are young, so they might regret it after seeing this look!

The gentleman is always talking and laughing, and he fell in love with his apprentice because he has never seen the world.

How big is this world?

"Okay!" Helpless and irritated, Mr. kicked the bodies of the two wrestling, and cursed: "Get up!"

You see, there is no limit to this trouble.

The two of them stood neatly and couldn't talk, they lowered their heads and twisted the corners of their clothes to play, saying that the three-year-old was too free.

"Is the book ready? Take it out and let me have a look." The gentleman pretended to be serious, but it wasn't that he couldn't see that they didn't write it well, he just deliberately scolded Changxin a few words.

"Day by day without a break."

"Master...Master." Zhang Jiuling faltered, raised his eyes and glanced at Master secretly, and said, "I didn't write it well, I made a mistake."

"It's still senior brother." The gentleman rolled his eyes at him, disgusted: "Bring it tomorrow morning, if it doesn't look good, how can I deal with you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the study with the corners of his mouth raised.

A childish murmur came from behind.

"It's all your fault!"

"Obviously you didn't write it, and I said I didn't write it, and it's my fault!"

"Let you wear my gown!"

"Be stingy, I won't let you wear it back!"

"Hmph! I'll wear it for you for two days!"

"Two days? Three months!"

"Two months!"

"All right!"

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Mr. Da walked out of the yard, smiling all the way.

I always miss my childhood.

When his master was still there, he wasn't the famous gentleman who can take on one important task now.

It was also a teenager.

"What's wrong, this is..." Master cared, still ringing in his ears.

"Master..."

He and Mr. Yu, the uncle of the child, are fighting.

"Master...Master! He fought back!"

Who hasn't acted like a baby before? Counting decades ago, they were all children.

No one is born invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all poisons; and they were all youths who were full of vigor for nine days.

When I was a teenager in fresh clothes and angry horses, I looked back and looked at the temples stained with frost.