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Dragging his tired body, Shen Ao cried.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
Back to the thatched house and shop, the sick old woman was still humming.
Shen Ao ignored her and wiped away tears, feeling that he had been greatly wronged.
¡°I have never been violated like this in my life.
At this time, he had no intention of paying attention to his dusty face. He sat on the chair and stared blankly.
The man from this family came back. He was a silent man. When he got home, he started peeling potatoes and cooking pots.
The child lowered his head and was squatting on the ground playing with the ants on the ground with a tree branch, looking like he was enjoying it.
Shen Ao was too lazy to pay attention to them. He was sleepy, very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep while sitting.
After a while, the man brought a bowl of mashed potatoes and stretched it out in front of Shen Ao.
The man looked very simple, taciturn and with only one pair of eyes, looking at Shen Ao in awe.
¡°He is obviously afraid of all scholars and is very cautious.
Shen Ao smelled the fragrance of potatoes, so he looked straight at the steaming mashed potatoes in front of him.
He hesitated, but finally he stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and finally started to wave his chopsticks like a woman who had forced her to marry him.
"Be careful" the man said halfway, and finally said helplessly: "It's hot"
Phew
Shen Ao started to pull the mashed potatoes into his mouth.
The taste I was surprised to find that it was surprisingly good!
Chewing slowly in his mouth, tears fell down in the bowl. For the first time he found that this man was not bad.
In the past, he didn¡¯t even look at this man. He only had contempt in his heart. These people were dirty, smelly, ignorant and stupid, no different from pigs and dogs.
But today, his heart felt a little warmer. At least when he was the loneliest and weakest, he discovered that the man standing next to him was a human being!
There is a difference between humans and pigs and dogs.
In the past, Shen Ao was aloof, and the servants around him did not hesitate to abuse him and did all kinds of tricks to please him. From then on, he felt that he was a human being. There was no difference between other people and pigs and dogs. Only he had wealth. Only with emotions can you cry and laugh. What do other people know?
"It smells so good." Shen Ao quickly destroyed the entire bowl of mashed potatoes.
And his tears were still falling, and he was sobbing, feeling uncomfortable. When he realized that the man opposite was a human being, he suddenly felt guilty for the first time deep in his heart. This feeling of guilt made him feel very sad. Strange, but no matter what, he had a bad feeling when he thought about his previous attitude towards them.
"It's a pity that the man was obviously not interested in his gratitude, but specially cooked sweet potato porridge to feed his wife.
He sat cross-legged, resting his mother's head on his lap, holding a wooden spoon, and gently blew on the porridge to cool it down, then carefully stuck out his tongue to test the heat, and then put it into his mother's mouth.
The old woman pursed her dry lips and swallowed slowly.
Then, there was a soft voice: "Momare you feeling better?"
Shen Ao looked a little crazy.
They also know how to be filial?
In Shen Ao's impression, these stinky guys are ignorant and stupid, they are the people, and the name of the people is naturally connected with the unruly people, untouchables, and ignorant people. They are so vulgar, of course they don't know the way of Confucius and Mencius, but they how come¡¡
Shen Ao was thinking wildly. When the child scooped up a bowl of mashed potatoes and squatted down to eat, Shen Ao no longer cared about his random thoughts, but stared straight at the child's bowl.
He wasn't full.
Suddenly, saliva could not help but swirl in the corner of the mouth.
The man had finished feeding me the porridge and said, "How about you take a nap, I'm afraid I have something to do in the afternoon."
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Shen Ao struggled to move his eyes away from the mashed potatoes in the child's hand, and then said: "What's your name?"
This is the first time he talks to a man.
The man smiled: "Zhang Sanba"
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Zhang Sanba!
This name
Zhang Sanba explained: "In the clan, the villain ranks thirty-eight. The people we work with don't know how to name them, so we just go down the list."There is also a mother in the palace, where is she? "
After a while, Zhu Houzhao dragged a thin guy out!
This man was howling and crying, and said: "I won't study anymore, I won't come to Xishan Academy, I want to go home"
"Hang it up!" Zhu Houzhao said with a stern expression.
He looked back at Fang Jifan and said arrogantly: "Old Fang, you have read a lot of military books, and I have also read them. There is a sentence in this military book that calls for orders and prohibitions. I will let you take a look today."
The scholar has been hung up.
Everyone who wanted to go home suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Shen Ao ate a bowl of potatoes at noon and slept for a while, so he felt a little better, but he still felt that life was very difficult. He kept thinking about when he would be able to escape from this hell on earth.
And now, he saw the scholar hanging on the wooden stake, but no matter how he wailed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince below did not show any emotion at all.
Fang Jifan folded his hands and raised his head to look at the scholar. He only pursed his lips and said nothing.
"He said he wanted to go home!" Zhu Houzhao glared at everyone fiercely, and then said: "You can come when you want, and leave when you want? This scholar is with you, eating and sleeping together, and Lao Fang, Lao Fang is also with you. All he eats is mashed potatoes, and all he lives in is a straw shop. Well, this scholar and Lao Fang are not sorry for you, but you are sorry for this scholar and Lao Fang."
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