Reborn with you

January 1 (November 2, 13th year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty)-Shen Junru, a Chinese scholar, was born.

January 1th – Emperor Tongzhi, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, died.

February 2th -- Emperor Guangxu ascended the throne.

March 3th -- Zhang Zuolin, Chinese warlord was born.

May 5rd -- Zuo Zongtang was ordered to recover Xinjiang.

July 7th - Japan forces the King of Ryukyu to stop paying tribute to the central government of the Qing Dynasty.

"Shan Qiang, please read this passage again." The old scholar had woken up from his narcissism at some point, and found Shan Qiang who was distracted.

Shan Qiang has not yet had a conditioned reflex to this name, so in the eyes of the old scholar, Shan Qiang is still sitting peacefully, motionless.This behavior of disrespecting the teacher made the old scholar very annoyed, and when he was about to teach this boy a lesson, a child with a runny nose next to Shan Qiang pushed Shan Qiang and said in a low voice: "Shan Qiang, the teacher asked you to study. "Shan Qiang's memories were interrupted, and when she raised her head, she found that the old scholar was staring at him with wide eyes. In any case, Shan Qiang was in awe of the teacher, fearing that the teacher would get angry and quickly stood up, picked up the book, and used the half-baked Read aloud in Sichuan dialect.After reading a passage quickly, Shan Qiang looked at the old scholar honestly.

Shan Qiang reads well, the half-baked tone is the result of Shan Qiang's hard work for a long time, but in the eyes of others, it is deliberately funny.Apparently the old scholar thought so too, so annoyed, he flicked his sleeves and scolded: "What a Shan Qiang, where did you learn this weird tune, go home and copy the article you learned today five times."

Copying articles is not a difficult task for Shan Qiang, but he has worked hard to learn Sichuan dialect, and he has no choice but to be misunderstood as mischievous.The kid with a runny nose just now poked him excitedly, "Hello."

Shan Qiang didn't want to talk to him at first, but she thought that the kid helped her just now, so she turned her head to look at him.The child sniffed and whispered, "Wow, Shan Qiang, where did you learn the tune just now?"

Shan Qiang was speechless, could it be that she could not speak Sichuan dialect to have this effect?Shan Qiang replied shortly: "Thank you." The child was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "It's all right, yes, you haven't said anything yet." Shan Qiang simply ignored him this time, because he saw the old scholar's His eyes swept over here again.

Back home, Shan Qiang was doing today's homework in the well-lit yard.Shan Qiang worked hard on calligraphy in her previous life. It is reasonable to say that the characters she writes are extremely beautiful, but a 7-year-old child has limited wrist strength. Shan Qiang deliberately made the fonts more childish, and the characters she finally wrote were about the same age. Level, of course, still looks much better than other children.

It took about an hour to complete the homework.Shan Qiang carefully collected the pens and inks. He knew that these things were precious things in this family. Shan Qiang usually used wooden branches to draw on the ground when practicing calligraphy or painting.

Shan Qiang's father, Shan Lin Zi, was working in the yard. After Shan Qiang packed up his things, he stood aside to watch.Shan Qiang had done some research on sculpture art before, but that was only for the finished product. As for the carving process, Shan Qiang had never seen it.Although Shan Linzi's carpentry is rough, there is also a process of finely carving patterns. Shan Qiang was attracted by the scene of his father's flying hands and the flying sawdust at the beginning, and then he often came to watch after finishing his homework .

While Shan's father was doing the work in hand, he asked Shan Qiang without raising his head: "Sister Qiang, are you done with your homework?"

Shan Qiang nodded, and then thought that Shan's father buried his head and couldn't see it, so he said awkwardly: "Well, it's over."

"Qiangwazi, stand far away, this knife is very fast, it will finish you off."

Shan Qiang didn't move her feet, but instead asked, "Father, can I learn carpentry with you?"

Father Shan stopped what he was doing, raised his head and saw his son looking at him with his eyes open, expectant.Shan's father took a few sips of water from the beaker with tea brewing next to him, and wiped his mouth with his hand. "Don't worry, when you study in the future, it's easy to study now, and studying is expensive, do you know that?"

Shan Qiang hurriedly said: "I... I will learn from you every day after school." Shan Qiang almost spoke Mandarin out of habit, and quickly corrected a word.

Shan's father didn't notice Shan Qiang's slip of the tongue. He was thinking about what his son said. Before he left, his father told him that the Shan family was a big family many generations ago. You can tell from the genealogy left behind, but now it's gone. He hopes that someone who will be successful in his studies will prosper his family and be respected like an old scholar wherever he goes. However, he has several generations of carpenters in his family, and he hopes that his son can inherit his work in case he has no food in the future. Look at those in the town who haven't read the books, they can't even afford to eat.

"Qiangwazi, will you delay your studies until you follow me?"

Shan Qiang quickly shook her head, "Don't worry, Father, there will be no delay."

Father Shan nodded resolutely. It is still more important to have food than face. It is better for the boy to learn the craft early just in case. "Well, I'll learn from you from now on." Shan's father put down his work, walked to the pile of wood, picked up a thick stick, weighed it, and held it in front of Shan Qiang, "Children Qiang, Let’s recognize the wood first today, look, this kind of wood..."

Shan Qiang is quite familiar with woodworking materials, but the understanding of these materials is a different point of view from the craftsman. Shan Qiang also listens carefully, repeating the characteristics of these materials in his mind.

Seven months later, Shan Qiang had learned the basic skills of carpentry. Shan's father was very satisfied with Shan Qiang's talent in this area, and said to his wife: "I think Qiang's son is suitable for this job. It seems that there is no need to worry about Qiang's future. It’s about finding a wife.” Shan’s mother glared at Shan’s father: “What are you talking about, Wang Xiucai told me yesterday that our Qiangzi’s homework is very good, and he is a material for studying.” Shan’s father scratched his head: " So, hehe, as expected of me, Shan Carpenter's doll, she is smart." Shan's mother grabbed her man's strong arm and said, "Obviously it's for me." Shan's father didn't care about it, hehe smiled and said: "Yes , feel that you have it.” (Those who feel, means like someone)

Shan Qiang didn't know the joy in the heart of the honest parents, he was concentrating on carving the thing in his hand, it was a wood carving with a rough shape, a short-haired man in a suit.Shan Qiang's carving skills are limited, so the face of the villain is relatively vague, but it can still be seen that the villain's brows are gentle and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Shan Qiang likes this newly learned craft very much. It can not only exercise the control of wrist strength but also pass the time. A few days ago, when Shan Qiang wanted to carve something for practice, the wood in his hand turned into a human shape unconsciously. My heart moved, thinking of that person, I wonder if I will forget that elegant man one day, if I can carve him out, I will miss him even when his face is blurred in the future.

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Chen Yishui has grown a little taller than last year, and the movement of sitting on the chair is no longer so strenuous.

"Great-grandfather, from Zhongyangli, Peifeng City, surnamed Liu. My mother and wife tasted the embankment of Daze, and dreamed of meeting with gods. It was the time when thunder and lightning were dark, and my father and grandpa looked at it, and saw the dragon on the top. That's all. If there is pregnancy, then give birth to Gaozu.

Gao Zu was a man with a long face, a beautiful beard, and 72 sunspots on his left thigh.Tolerant, benevolent and loving, open-minded.He is often generous and doesn't care about his family's production and homework.Ji Zhuang, a test official, was the head of the pavilion at Sishang, and the officials in Yanzhong insulted everything.Good wine and color.I often get wine from Wang Lao and Wu Ling, and sometimes I lie down drunk, Wu Ling and Wang Lao often see strange things on it.Gao Zu stayed to drink every time, and the wine was several times.And to be surprised, Sui Jing, the two often discount coupons and waive their responsibility.

The ancestor Gaozu often went to Xianyang, looking at the emperor of Qin, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Wow, what a man should do!". "

"Yi Shui, what is the meaning of this article?"

"Han Gaozu was born in Zhongyangli, Peifeng, and his surname was Liu. His mother once dreamed that she was... sighing, "Ah, a man should be like the first emperor." "

The woman in the blue cotton skirt nodded, "Yishui, there are two mistakes. You just said..."

The woman in the blue skirt walked to the study room with a stack of papers, and called softly, "Rumeng, you see this is painted by Yi Shui, how about it?"

The elegant man in a long gown took the paper from the woman's hand, put on his glasses, and looked carefully.After a while, the man nodded: "That's right, Yi Shui has made great progress recently, and he is more talented than his elder brothers and sisters." The woman also nodded: "The rare thing is that although Yi Shui has a temper, he calms down. You can also concentrate on this." "Yazhi, Yi Shui has been studying with you for two years." "Yes." "Well, I will teach Yi Shui from now on." "That's fine."