"Wild! My mother said that you are a wild child, a wild child born by your father outside. We are not allowed to play with you

"My father also said that his mother is a lazy waste!"

"Oh! oh Chestnuts are wild! It's wild

At the entrance of the alley, a group of children are surrounded by chestnuts, picking up the small stones on the ground and throwing them on him. At the same time, they are abusing him.

Chestnut red face squatting on the ground, holding his head, stubborn stare at them: "I am not wild, my mother is not waste."

"Your mother is nothing!"

"Your mother was sold to your father by your uncle!"

"Ha ha ha, I heard it's very cheap! My family is so poor that I don't even have money to study! "

"My mother said," my mother will send me to study soon

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted a lot of ridicule: "look at your clothes. You still deserve to go to school. Are you stupid in hunting?"

Song Xijiao and Zhong Chun heard these insults before they turned into the alley. She immediately raised her eyebrows, picked up the bow and arrow in her hand and ran to the children: "what are you doing! Do you want to be beaten? Believe it or not, I hit you in the ass with this bow and arrow? "

Although the children's mouth scolded fierce, a waste, but really see the "waste" himself, and immediately shut up, a slip of smoke ran away.

Song Xijiao angrily stares at their back, really wants to catch up with them and beat them up!

She squatted down and pulled up the chestnuts. His clothes were dirty and his face was like a cat: "chestnut, did they hurt you?"

With a gentle voice, she took out her handkerchief and wiped Chestnut's face.

Chestnut sucked his nose, his eyes were red, but he shook his head firmly and said, "no, mother, we are just playing."

Chestnuts have been living here for a long time. These children all know that he picked them up. It's very common for them to be bullied. He's used to it. But see song Xijiao so gentle comfort him, but also some grievances, he desperately inhale, desperately bite his lips, in order to resist tears.

After staying for a while, he felt that his mood had stabilized a little, so he stretched out his hand and hugged song Xijiao. He did not let her worry. He looked at Zhong Chun standing behind song Xijiao and asked, "mother, have you come back from hunting?"

Song Xijiao didn't pay attention to him. She just looked at him seriously and said, "chestnut, if they bully you again, you will beat them. This kind of bullying people always bully the soft and fear the hard. The more tolerant you are, the more they go too far. If you have, you will. But if you take advantage of it, run quickly. You don't have to be afraid of anything if your mother takes care of everything. "

Smell speech, Zhong Chun picked to pick eyebrow, do Niang, incredibly encourage his child to hit a person? He was amused to laugh, and bent down to pick up the chestnuts and wipe the dust from his face with his big hand: "man, don't cry. Let's go home."

"Why can't a man cry?" Song Xijiao followed, discontented with chanting, "boys can cry when they are not happy! Chestnut, don't listen to your father. Cry if you want

Li Zi struggled to get down to the ground. He didn't want Zhong chun to hold him. As soon as he landed, he ran over and took song Xijiao's hand. He looked at her with his face moistened.

Song Xijiao has never been so nice to him, so these days, chestnuts are very sticky to her.

"To be a man is to live happily. If you are bullied, you will fight back. If you are happy, you will laugh. If you are not happy, you will cry. Don't look like someone. You will always keep a straight face and don't say anything As song Xijiao said, she glanced at Zhong Chun with a certain meaning.

Zhong Chun is helpless and looks at her, but he doesn't make a sound at last.

On the way home, song Xijiao racked her brains to think about the way to make money.

Chestnut was bullied, on the one hand, and on the other hand, his family was too poor. The poorer the mountains and rivers, the easier it is to make trouble. And these children who make trouble for the people's livelihood are small crooks. They like to bully the soft and fear the hard, dislike the poor and love the rich.

So, if you want to change the situation of the family and chestnut, there is only one way: get rich!

But is there any way to make money that hasn't appeared in this era?

When she thought of chestnut going to school, she had a flash in her head! She can make paper!

When she went to school, she specially chose ancient history. The teacher used three classes to introduce the origin and development of paper in detail. She got a high score in that course!

In this era, the recording means are still in the bamboo and silk stage, papermaking has not been invented. If she studies it out, let alone become rich, it may be written into history!

Think of here, song Xijiao happy only fly up!

However, this idea is better not to speak out for the time being, because she is afraid that she will fail. After all, it's one thing to have a class, and another to do it yourself.

So, as soon as she got home, song Xijiao immediately ran into the kitchen and began to rummage through the cabinets to find the raw materials.Zhong Chun was used to her strange actions. Seeing her busy without saying a word, he just sat in front of the stone table in the yard and began to sort out the prey of the day.

Li Zi looks at Song Xijiao and Zhong Chun, and finally chooses to sit in front of him without disturbing him.

"Daddy, how did you fight so many prey today?" Chestnuts looked at the pheasants and rabbits in the bamboo basket and marveled.

Song Xijiao's cheerful voice immediately rang out in the kitchen: "that's because today your mother and I followed me up the mountain!"

Chestnuts covered his mouth and giggled, and immediately said, "or the mother is fierce."

"Of course! My mother is the best, chestnut is the second. Your father can only be the third Song Xijiao was looking for raw materials, but she did not forget to tease the poor with chestnuts.

Li Zi was amused by song Xijiao, but a pair of serious black eyes of Shangzhong Chun quickly stopped laughing and said solemnly, "Dad is also very powerful."

"Your father is very powerful, but we can't help it. Our wives are really powerful. Alas! I'm afraid he'll never be able to do it all his life. "

Chestnuts chuckled and laughed again.

Zhong Chun's face turned black. He took up the bamboo basket and went to the well. While he was using a dagger to deal with the prey, he said to the chestnut, "come here, dad will teach you how to peel rabbit skin."

In the kitchen, song Xijiao sat by the kitchen stove and began to worry. This kitchen is really poor and has nothing.

She remembers clearly that to make paper, first of all, there must be plenty of water and trees. Jinzhou City is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is nothing to worry about.

The key is, to make paper, you must first make paper-making tools.

Stone mortar, pond, bamboo curtain These are the real problems! But she didn't know anything about it. Thinking of this, she can't help but look at Zhong Chun, who is sitting in the yard cleverly peeling rabbit skin.

It seems that we still have to trouble the great God!

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