child prodigy at eighty

It is a science to make annoying people disappear, and Song Xiaosan is obviously well versed in it.

In fact, he didn't do anything, but he was a little stricter and more demanding. He couldn't rest for two and a half hours, and kept writing with his wrist hanging on the wall.

That's right, just nail newspapers to the wall with thumbtacks and hang your wrists to practice calligraphy.Of course, it's just him and Song Shi.The reason is also ready-made, and the table and shop cannot be opened.

He gave him two choices: "One is to practice on the table with three people. The place is small, and the arms cannot be stretched. The calligraphy practice effect is poor. It will take ten years of practice for him with zero foundation to look good."

When Song Shibei heard that it took ten years for people to be fooled, he didn't need to go to school for ten years to let him learn to write for ten years?He didn't like it too much, it was too long, so he asked what the second choice was.

"The second is to practice calligraphy on the wall. Within three years, you can write as well as me."

As soon as he heard about this business, he could make money selling couplets in three years, and any fool would know which one to choose.

These two hours let him see what hard work is.

Can practicing calligraphy with your wrists hanging on the wall be the same as on the table?Don't say two hours, 10 minutes is a sore wrist.

The next day my wrists were still sore and I couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, so I didn't come anyway.

Sister-in-law Song refused to accept it, and sued Song Changhe, "Your third boy is too bad, he almost broke my Dongdong's arm in one night, if he doesn't want to teach, he doesn't teach, is there such a torment? "

Song Changhe couldn't hear people say that his child is not good: "I watched them practice calligraphy yesterday, and I wrote for two hours. The two children are exactly the same. Xiao San taught her with all her heart. Don't blame him."

Mrs. Song has nothing to do with him, so she can only return home in defeat.

As soon as she left, Papa Song ordered the third boy: "If you hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself by eight hundred."

Song Shiyu's wrist was not too strong, and it was also so sore that he couldn't lift things, but he didn't care.

The teaching turmoil passed just like that, and it didn't cause any big splashes in their lives. Everyone has said and seen it, and their lives have to be lived, as usual.

What is pleasing is that the country has allowed the land to be divided into households, so Mr. Song no longer needs to divide the land secretly!This made the whole family feel relieved and happy, and the days finally had hope.

Just after school that day, Song Shiyu walked out steadily with his characteristic pace, and seemed extremely out of place with the students who were rushing out around him.

"Ah Yu." Gu Weifeng greeted from a distance.

"Why are you here? Is Mr. Li well?" Song Shiyu smiled brightly.He hadn't seen them for several days. He was busy during the Chinese New Year, but Mr. Li was still sick. He didn't know until several days later.Mr. Li didn't let him get close because he was afraid of contagion, and he didn't let Gu Weifeng get close to him. He insisted on saying he was ill and not allowing him to go, otherwise he would break off friendship with him.

Mr. Li's illness is cured now.

"Not yet." Gu Weifeng shook his head.

Old man Li's illness came and went very slowly, and then he brought on a cough, coughing all night and all night, his chest felt stuffy like a cotton cover, and it was difficult to sleep well.

It has been more than a month now, and I have taken a lot of medicine, but I can still often hear his suppressed cough in the middle of the night.

But the more sick people are, the more prosperous the business in the shop is, it seems that suddenly there are more bicycle radios in the city, and the shop is full of people every day.Gu Weifeng repaired some bicycles and the like, but they didn't dare to let him start with such expensive things as radios. They had to find Master Li, but at this time they were still missing parts.

"I'm going to the provincial capital these two days, and I'll ask if you have anything you want to bring to you."

"Are you going to the provincial capital? What are you doing?"

"There is a shortage of spare parts in the shop, and Master Li is sick and can't leave. I will buy them for him." He said, "The letter of introduction is ready. I will bring you what you want."

"You can't take what I want." Song Shiyu thought for a while and asked, "How many days are you going?"

"Three days."

"I am with you."

"No."

"Do you still want to go to the south?" Song Shiyu asked suddenly.

Gu Weifeng hesitated and said: "I don't know." He didn't know what it would be like to go out and Master Li was sick again, so he didn't think about it for a while, "It doesn't matter whether you go or not."

"I heard that the provincial capital is much more lively than ours. Many things don't require tickets. I want to buy a tape recorder. How do you bring this?"

"Wait for your dad to buy it for you." Gu Weifeng said directly, "The provincial capital is far away, I can't take you with me, and your family won't feel at ease."

"I have a way for you to have enough food and clothing without going to the south, will you let me go?"

"You?" Obviously he didn't believe it. After he saw this kid, he wanted to go to the provincial capital to set him up.

"It's me." Song Xiaosan looked at him confidently: "Do you know how much money I earned selling couplets during the Chinese New Year?"

"Five yuan?" Gu Weifeng said to the highest point he could think of, afraid that he would be anxious if the children were missing.

"Thirty-three eights."

"What!" How is it possible?This is more than the previous month's turnover in their shop's accounts.By the way, he has only come into contact with the accounts in the shop these days. It is a simple account. In the past two months, each month has not exceeded 52. He was only a few days ago, [-] yuan, which is too much .

"Actually, I'm not interested in making money." Song Shiyu said hesitantly, "It's because I want to buy a radio that I think about it. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother."

"But the money is not enough." Gu Weifeng grumbled. Although it was an astronomical figure for him, it was much worse to buy a radio.

"That's why I'm going to the provincial capital, trying to find a way to make money, and help you solve the food problem along the way." Song Xiaosan said loudly, as if the money was just thrown on the ground waiting for him to pick it up, it all depends on whether he is willing or not to bend over.

"Isn't the government not allowing individuals to do business?"

"Are you stupid!" Song Shiyu looked at him bitterly: "The city government bought my couplets, what does that mean? Isn't it just to let us do it with confidence? The government supports the business with facts!"

Gu Weifeng was taken aback by what he said, and couldn't help but think in his heart, why does this mistress know everything?I am obviously several years older than him, why didn't I think of it?

"Do you bring it or not?"

Gu Weifeng was very tempted by what he said, but he still reluctantly refused: "No, you can go anywhere when you are older, but not now."

Song Shiyu gave him a hard look, then turned and left.If you don’t have a belt, if you still use it in a few years, you’ll be wandering around the world by yourself!

It's not a day or two since Song Xiaosan likes to run outside, he's been crazy since he was five years old, and he doesn't know where he went when he was released.At the age of six, he turned around the streets and alleys of Yucheng by himself, and he was not familiar with the roads in the old Yucheng.Seven or eight years old is even more important. I have been outside the city by myself, visited several nearby villages, and even the distant mountains.Once, because I got lost and didn't go home all night, my family was frightened to the point of madness.

When he saw his parents and brothers looking for him all over the world, he didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he never ran far away since then.The Song family thought that he had learned a lesson and dared not run around, but only he knew what was going on.

That night, the Song family was hit hard again.

"Go to the provincial capital? Just you two? What are you messing around with!"

"Don't go!"

The two opinions of the couple are unprecedentedly unified.

"Either you agree that I go with Gu Weifeng, or I go secretly by myself. Anyway, there are trains every day, so you can't stop them." Song Shiyu said truthfully.

Liu Erhua stood up awkwardly, "Where's the money? Confiscated! I see where you go without money!"

"Mom, you don't need to look for it. I put it away a long time ago. It's only been three days. I'm sure I won't run around."

Running to the provincial capital is still called not running around?What exactly is your concept of running around?

"If I'm not sure, then I won't! You can run away and try!" Liu Erhua's eyes were burning, and I can't cure you!

"Mom!" Song Shiyu was completely speechless about his mother's move, "I'm not going to murder and set fire, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll lose it!" Song Changhe said angrily.

"Dad, I can't lose whoever loses it." Song Shiyu reasoned patiently: "The chick always has to fly by itself, and the pony has to stand up on its own after it is born. Parents, I am nine years old. I am not a child, but myself I haven’t lost it after traveling all over Yucheng, and I’m sure I won’t lose it if I go to a provincial capital, besides, there’s Gu Weifeng.”

"Don't mention that Gu Weifeng, I thought he was a good boy before, but I didn't expect him to think so much. Did he pay your attention? Otherwise, who would like to take you to the provincial capital?" Liu Erhua asked angrily.

"Where do you want to go? I am going. He hasn't agreed yet."

The couple didn't agree even more, anyway, no matter what he said, he just didn't agree.

Song Shiyu seldom had no choice but to be ruthless. Today he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't agree, I will go on a hunger strike."

He cried, made trouble and hanged himself three times. This was the first time he used it.

"Whatever!" Liu Erhua also got angry, and didn't call him for dinner at night.

Song Xiaosan said that if he didn't eat, he would not eat. He didn't eat at night, went to school without taking a sip of water in the morning, and didn't come back at noon. At night, he was already starving.

Liu Erhua deliberately angered him, and made white bread stuffed with eggs and leeks to envy him, but he refused to even look at it, and refused to take a sip of water with his mouth popping.It was in vain that the second son, the stinky boy, had a round belly after eating, and encouraged him to persevere, persistence is victory.

Liu Erhua slapped him out angrily, and added fuel to the fire at this time, you little bastard with no winks.

The couple were anxious and angry, how could the child know the love of the adults, even Song Shiyu was born knowing it, but he couldn't understand it.But he knows that parents always don't care about their children, and they are so unscrupulous when they understand but don't understand.

The couple couldn't sleep most of the night.

"What do you think if the child is sick? Why are you so worried?" Liu Erhua complained in a low voice.

"I think his complexion is not good, he doesn't have a fever." Papa Song was also worried.

"You're used to it. You haven't been afraid since you were a child." Liu Erhua couldn't afford to provoke her son to pinch her old man.

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it, children are debts, we owe him." Father Song patted his wife's hand, putting all the responsibility on himself.

"Who do you think this young man looks like? Why is he so stubborn!" Liu Erhua felt that she was afraid of him.

"Like me." Song Changhe accepted the offer without hesitation: "I think I almost had a fight with my family in order to marry you, and I vowed not to give up in order to achieve my goal, which is a bit like his father."

"Screw you!"

"Okay, go to sleep. It's not a day or two since Xiaosan'er has such a big idea. If you still don't agree, you may have something wrong. Forget it, don't worry about it." Song Changhe comforted his wife, "I'll take care of this tomorrow." .”