He Shen

After dinner, Jiabao followed him to play in Shanbao's yard.

"Jiabao really found a playmate this time." Dong E's family sent a girl to serve after him, and said with a smile, "I haven't asked yet. I heard that the children just had a competition with bows and arrows. How is it? Who shoots the best?" ?”

The maidservant brought tea, Jiabao brought a cup, blew it carefully, smiled, and said nothing.Dong E's guessed, "I think Fu Bao took the lead?"

"Why don't you say Shanbao, he is the oldest."

"Shanbao?" Mrs. Dong E laughed first, "That child, Shanbao, is weak and gentle, like a scholar. His hands are tenderer than mine. Let alone others, you can see that Jiabao's hands are always Draw a bow and shoot an arrow, hard and strong."

Jiabao shook his head with a smile, "It's true that there is a ruler and an inch. Shanbao's riding and shooting should really work hard."

The husband and wife were talking under the lamp, but at Shenshi, Jiabao did not come back.Dong Eshi had no choice but to send a girl to call.

Jiabao came back wearing a woolen cloak, and greeted his parents with a smile. Dong E said angrily, "Your eldest brother and second brother are also in the house. When you can't play, you don't even need to sleep. The brothers have to go to school tomorrow." Woolen cloth."

"Emiang, elder brother told me "The Analects of Confucius", what are you doing for fun?" Jiabao was triumphant, he was the best in archery today, those dull and boring books of sages and sages would not be so boring for elder brother, if it wasn't for the girl Call, Jiabao wants to sleep with his brothers.Thinking of this, Jiabao leaned against Dong E's side and begged, "Emiang, I'll move in with my brothers too, will it work?"

Dong E touched his son's bright forehead, and said with a smile, "Why did you think of living with your brothers?"

Jiabao rolled his eyes, "It's convenient for elder brother to teach me to read, and I can also teach elder brother to bow and arrow."

"In a few days, Zicheng will be back, it's not too late to read." Jun Bao's attitude was much more gentle, but he still kept a straight face.

Jiabao pouted, and muttered, "Mr. Yu doesn't know how to speak at all. A good article has to be rambling, and people can fall asleep after listening to it. It's better than my elder brother who can explain it clearly. I will ask my elder brother to teach me in the future. Mr. Yu will help Ama handle the official documents for you."

"I don't know what is good or bad, what are you talking about!"

Jun Bao yelled loudly, causing Jia Bao to tremble all over in fright, and put his head in Er Niang's arms. Dong E hurriedly persuaded, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't scare the child." He asked, stroking his son's back, "Mr. Yu is a Jinshi, so he is more learned than your elder brother. What your elder brother has taught you, come and tell Er Niang."

"It's "The Analects of Confucius." Jiabao said, shaking his head and reciting it. Listening to the boy's voice, Junbao's anger gradually calmed down. As soon as Jiabao's voice fell, Dong E rubbed his son's face and said happily , "It's really good to recite. This is taught by your elder brother."

"Well, my elder brother said that studying is not something that happens overnight. Take your time and don't rush. He will teach me new ones tomorrow." Scold me for being stupid, how come I can remember it after I teach it once?"

Jun Bao stared at Jia Bao and said, "I'm embarrassing you again! Your elder brother has to do his homework at night, so don't be clingy and disturb him from studying."

"Brother said he read it early." Jiabao envied and admired, "Ama, you didn't see my brother give me a lecture, you don't need to read at all, you can remember it with your eyes closed. It's amazing."

Dong E smiled and said, "Brother cares about you so much, did you thank him?"

"They're all brothers, so what are you talking about?" Jiabao waved his hands with great pride, "Ama'er, please rest early, I'm going to bed too."

Jiabao happily went to rest, Junbao's old heart was thumping, he was up and down, and he was thinking about how his nephew Shanbao had trained his stupid son. Reborn?

It's not that Junbao doesn't believe in Shanbao, nor is it that there is a gap between uncle and nephew.After all, Junbao has experienced the world for a long time, so he has such doubts. It's not that Shanbao is not good, but that he is too good, so good that he feels... a bit weird.

Uncles and nephews who have never met before, in just a few days, they are as close as if they have lived together for hundreds of years.Before Junbao returned to Beijing, he inquired about a lot of things, and he was mentally prepared that Brother Shanbao would not easily accept him. Unexpectedly, it went smoothly, making him feel like he was dreaming.

Just ask, two brothers who are lonely and helpless, suddenly an uncle falls from the sky, who can not be suspicious except for a heartless fool?Shanbao is such a meticulous person, he still shows no doubts, insists on courtesy, does not take a step, and does not ask a word.Shanbao's performance made Junbao even more guilty.However, Junbao has practiced for many years and felt uneasy in his heart, but he was able to hold on.

"Shanbao really has a heart." Dong E didn't think too much about his son's progress. He was full of joy and said with a smile, "I didn't pay attention. I have to let the kitchen prepare some snacks for midnight. The children work hard like this." , don’t tire yourself out.”

Hearing his wife's words, Jun Bao's heart became even more uneasy, and he only hoped that his adviser, Yu Zicheng, would return early.

Yu Zicheng didn't come, but Niu Hulu's mansion waited for Fukang'an to come.

Fukang'an was well-informed. He had heard that Shanbao's second uncle had returned to Beijing, so he made a special visit this time.

Shanbao was practicing bow and arrow in the garden, and when he heard the report, seeing that Junbao had no extra instructions, he ordered Fukang'an to come in.Fubao has already gathered beside Jiabao and muttered about how powerful Fukang'an's martial arts are, how superb his riding and shooting is, and the Ouchi guards are masters of martial arts.

"Brother still has friends with such superb martial arts?" Jiabao opened his mouth and looked at Shanbao with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe it. He thought that his friends were all nerds.

Shanbao was so enraged by the eyes of this innocent, innocent and clear little idiot that he almost spit out blood, he drew the bow and shot an arrow, turned around and said angrily, "Could it be that your elder brother's martial arts is very poor?"

"My mother——" the boy who led the way looked up and saw the feather arrows carrying the wind to shoot towards his head, his legs limp and collapsed on the ground, and escaped just in time, the arrows approached Xiao Xizi behind him, Xiao Xizi let out a sharp sound Shouting in shock, many birds flew up the tree in a daze, tightly hugging the brocade bundle in his hand, thinking that his beauty would be unlucky.At this critical moment, I saw Fukang'an reached out his hand in a calm manner, flicked his fingers, and there was a soft "Zheng" sound, the arrow was slightly deflected, and flew out obliquely and stuck on the ground.

Jun Baobao's eyes widened, he glared at Shanbao angrily, raised his hand and slapped Shanbao on the back of the head, Shanbao staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground, listening to Jun Baohan's scolding, "You don't look at the target when you shoot an arrow, where do you look?" Woolen cloth!"

Fukang'an had already approached, gave Shanbao a hand, and said with a hearty smile, "I'm afraid Shanbao wants to try my martial arts."

"Don't talk nonsense," Shanbao shook off Fukang'an's hand, rubbing the back of his head in frustration, "Accidentally missed the shot. Fortunately, no one was hurt." He introduced Fukang'an again, "This is my second uncle, You just came back, you haven't seen it before."

Fukang'an met Junbao, and Junbao saw the trembling Xiaoxizi still holding something in his hand, and said with a smile, "I think you have something to say, Shanbao, go talk with Fukang'an in your yard, today you Practice here first."

Shanbao is like being amnesty, these days after school, his second uncle always drags him to practice bow and arrow, the strength is not normal, he has bleeding blisters on his hands, and he trembles when writing. If this is the case, Junbao only said: start practicing That's all.Dude Shanbao has all kinds of hardships and can't tell.

Now when Fukang'an comes, Shanbao welcomes him wholeheartedly.

Hongyan knew Fukang'an, invited An, and turned to make tea.Fukang'an casually looked at Shanbao's room. The furniture was still the same, but the furnishings were changed. From the furnishings on the shelf, to the four treasures of the study on the desk, to the paperweight and pen holder, they were all elegant and moist. It was by no means cheap on the street. goods.

Shanbao handed over a cup of tea, and Fukang'an took it. It was a top-quality thin-bodied snow porcelain cup with delicate and elegant orchid patterns painted on the side.The liquid in the teacup is clear and fragrant, and you can tell it's good tea just by smelling it.

"It seems that you are doing well." Fukang'an folded his legs and drank the fragrance of tea leisurely.

Shanbao shot him a look, "It's really nonsense. Why are you here when you are free?"

"It's getting colder and colder, so I made you a fox fur coat and brought it here." Fukang'an put the tea cup down as it should be taken for granted, pulled Shanbao to his feet, and called Xiaoxizi in.

Xiao Xizi still had lingering fears about Shanbao's archery skills, holding her bag and said, "If we don't see each other for a few days, my uncle will become a sharp shooter."

Shanbao smiled apologetically, "It's frightening, it's too late."

"You talk a lot, what are you afraid of? Just keep the two ounces. It's nothing more than scratching your body if you really shoot." Fukang An Heng Xiaoxizi glanced at Xiao Xizi, and unfolded a snow-white fox fur from the bag. The fur, with a hint of bright silver in the sky, added a bit of luxury and nobility.The good things Shanbao had seen were limited, and he could feel that the clothes were rare, so he repeatedly rejected them and said, "I don't lack clothes to wear, and I told you not to bring anything, it's so expensive, I don't want it, you can take it back. "

Fukang'an held Shanbao's shoulder with one hand, and a wisp of fragrance came out of the fur coat, which fell on Shanbao's shoulder.Shanbao rolled his eyes at Fukang'an, Fukang'an didn't realize it, and looked at Shanbao up and down. Shanbao was born with a melon-shaped face, a pair of moist and clear eyes, looking forward, a high nose bridge, and thin lips , snow-white skin with this silver fox fur, really like a person in a painting.Fukang'an clapped his hands and praised, "My Bodhisattva, only you, Shanbao, are worthy of wearing these clothes."

Xiao Xizi followed closely and flattered, "Uncle looks so handsome in this suit."

Shanbao pouted his mouth and said angrily, "Okay, you'd better take it back." As he said that, he was about to take it off, but was held down by Fukang'an.Seeing that Shanbao's right palm was wrapped in gauze, and his middle finger and index finger were also wrapped like mushrooms, he coughed, fastened the pearl buttons on Shanbao's fur coat, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand, it can't be from bow and arrow injuries. Bar?"

"It's the first time I've ever seen someone hurt their hands like this." Fukang'an ignored Shanbao's stinky face and said happily, "The clothes are made according to your size, and no one else can wear them. Do it It's all done, I've worked so hard to send it here, so don't be a bitch."

"Didn't you hear what the sage said, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. By the way, how do you know the size of my clothes?" Shanbao didn't feel uncomfortable wearing them, and the length, fat and thin fit him just right.

"You can tell at a glance." Fukangan smiled and took Shanbao's hand, and sighed, "It's a pity, a pity, such a pair of ecstasy hands..."

"Damn it, what did you say!" Shanbao grabbed Fukang'an's ear with his left hand, turned around fiercely, and sneered, "Say it again for me to hear!"

"Shanbao, Shanbao, just kidding." Fukang'an begged for mercy with a hippie smile on his face. Shanbao yanked hard, and Fukang'an took advantage of the situation and threw himself into Shanbao's arms, secretly complacent that he wanted to take advantage of Shanbao. There was a sharp pain, and Shanbao's bent knee pushed him straight.Fukang'an gasped, stretched out his hand and flicked Shanbao's wrist, Shanbao's wrist went numb, let go of Fukang'an's ear, and sneered silently.Don't think that the Qing Dynasty was really feudal. At this time, it was a kind of romantic affair for opera actors to play with boys.Unlike today's society, there are countless verbal battles for this.But just be careful, it's better to have sex with someone than to be sexed.

Fukang'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he first annoyed Shanbao with his frivolous tongue, he bent over and hugged his stomach and wrinkled his eyebrows, "Oh, Shanbao, you're serious, it hurts like hell..."

Xiao Xizi leaned forward with a loyal face, "Master, I'll rub it for you."

Fukang'an covered Xiao Xizi's squinting slapped face with one palm, kicked him out, and scolded, "Scroll, you don't have eyes!"

Shanbao laughed, "Puchi" and said, "I didn't use all my strength, so I pretended not to. When I came here, I talked well, and I became more and more unstable." He took Fukang'an's hand and slapped his mouth towards the grand master's chair, "Sit down , let's talk for a while."

Fukang'an didn't stay for dinner as usual, and he left when it was getting dark. Before leaving, he went to invite Ann to Dong E's family, which was very demeanor.