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Chapter 614

Ji Mo felt a little fortunate in his heart, and listened to the glorious past of the teacher's school with a little relaxation, but he didn't expect Grandpa Sun's words to turn sharply here, and reprimanded Ji Mo like a storm, "I let you learn, but don't learn... ..."

Ji Mo knew this as soon as he heard it, well, he regarded himself as that "unfilial son" again.

Ji Mo had no choice but to listen silently for a while. At this time, there is no need to persuade or yell, just wait quietly. Grandpa Sun will turn back the topic in a while. Sure enough, after a while, he turned the topic back, but Instead of continuing what I said before, I asked Ji Mo to go for a walk with his third uncle.

"Forget it today, tomorrow is fine, let your third uncle take you around the neighborhood, and look at our yard."

"Yes."

The next day, the weather was really good, and the sun was very clear early in the morning. Ji Mo was afraid that Grandpa Sun would not remember, so he asked him tentatively, and after getting permission, he went to Uncle Sun to look for it.

Uncle Sun and Uncle Sun are not brothers of the same father and mother. There is a huge age difference, but they are brothers of the same generation. The rankings of each family are different, and they are only called according to the ranking of each family. Ji Mo guesses that this is because there are too many children. Accidentally ranked outside the top ten, it would be troublesome to have a "ten uncle" at every turn, and the "twenties" and "thirties" are really awkward to call.

Uncle Sun is about 40 years old this year. He is young and vigorous in modern times, and he still has the possibility of struggle. The middle and high-level managers of enterprises are almost at this age. Just wait to eat.

The old people in the village probably started with grandpa grandson. Everyone doesn’t have to work in the fields when they are old. When they are old, it’s time for them to take care of themselves. They just gave their family assets to their sons and waited for a meal after that. .

There are those disgraceful parents who are only in their 30s, and they just gave the house and land to their teenage sons. Okay, after that, they really have a "pension meal" and they say it to everyone they meet. My own sons are filial, so I gave them old age early and so on.

However, Ji Mo once saw the son of that family. He was busy in the field alone until night, and when he saw his brother who came to help after dinner, he couldn't help crying. Why did he end up with such parents? He didn't want to reduce the burden on his son. I also wanted to add a little pressure to the child, which really drove the child to death.

If you are less than eighteen years old, you have to bear the burden of food and clothing for a family, and you have to support two people on your back. This family is not easy to manage.

This kind of thing is not advocated in the village, but it will not be punished for it. The whole family is willing to suffer, and the thick-skinned parents of the family said that it is fine if they don’t listen to persuasion, they can only help Be careful, but you are not afraid of being a prodigal son and selling your family business.

Ji Mo was still puzzled at first, but later he realized that when selling land and houses, he had to sell them to people in his own village first. If he bypassed this route and sold them directly outside, the government would not recognize them when they came.

This is the benefit of blocking the countryside, which is a bit beyond the law of the king.As long as it is not from the tax, no one is afraid.

"Third uncle, third uncle."

Ji Mo was calling outside the door. The eaves in the house were low, and it was a bit shaded. It was early in the morning, and he still wanted to bask in the sun. Uncle Sun was sitting at the door. When he heard Ji Mo calling, he looked up: "Why is it so early in the morning? coming?"

"Grandpa asked me to find you and take it around. He said he wanted to look at the yard at home."

Ji Mo said, showing an embarrassed smile.

The words "your own yard" sound a bit too much. The square inch in front of the door is just a yard. Where else can you look? Could it be that the whole village is regarded as your own yard?

Uncle Sun narrowed his eyes: "Is this a lesson?"

He asked vaguely, but Ji Mo understood, nodded, and said, "Grandpa said he wants to teach me how to live and live!"

There was pure joy on his face, with a hint of temptation.

The village is too small to hide any news. I am afraid that everyone in the village knows about his life experience. In this case, it is obvious that the handicraft is passed on to people with other surnames——

"Okay, don't tell us about such a big thing. It's really getting older and more self-willed."

Uncle Sun said very angrily. Seeing this, Ji Mo thought they would disagree with him learning how to build with Grandpa Sun. In case—seeing Ji Mo feeling uneasy, Uncle Sun thought he had frightened the child, so he didn't say anything, and patted his legs Get up, "Let's go, I'll take you around. If there's anything to see, he didn't build the yard!"

Ji Mo didn't understand. He followed Uncle Sun's footsteps and walked out of the village. When he saw the pair, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Uncle Sun said loudly when he saw people, "Isn't that lunatic, he didn't say a word about such a big matter, did we stop him from teaching his grandson?"

"That's really a big deal, Ji Mo, study hard, and if you learn well, you will be able to honor our grandson's family!"

Some people just laughed when they said it. In their words, they seemed to believe in Grandpa Sun's ability, but also seemed to disbelieve. The young laughed hard, while the older ones had more expectations.

Along the way, the news spread all the way. In the end, everyone knew that Ji Mo would formally learn construction from Grandpa Sun in the future.

"Learn all your grandpa's skills, and he will be able to calm down."

Some people commented like this, obviously they understand Grandpa Sun's drunken madness when he has nothing to do.

Ji Mo nodded in agreement, he definitely wanted to learn, and if everyone agreed, that would be even better, at least there would be no resistance created out of thin air.

After walking out of the village and away from the road they used to take, and seeing fewer people, Uncle Sun told Ji Mo about the nearby mountains and rivers, "This land was chosen by your grandfather back then, saying it was a good place , we just moved here..."

Oh, they moved here.

Where is that hometown?

A question arose in Ji Mo's heart. In ancient times, there were very few people leaving their hometown collectively. Unless it was a famine or a war, otherwise, they would have to die in their own land.

The fox dies on the head hill, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. The meaning of hometown cannot be replaced by other places.

"Was the old place bad?"

Ji Mo asked a question in a very childish tone.

"It's not as good as here, to shade future generations."

Uncle Sun said something, fearing that Ji Mo would not know what "shading" is, he even explained it. It was a feng shui rhetoric, similar to "where the ancestors are buried is good for future generations".

This is going a long way, and by the way, Sun Sanshu said a few achievements of young people from various families. To Ji Mo, they are all ordinary. Everyone is a "craftsman", who is more noble than the other!

The only one who has learned to read and is still considered a leader is Grandpa Sun's "unfilial son", the one who works as a petty official.

This lecture, I feel that the level is still very low!

Just this level of "shading"?Ji Mo was a little speechless, thinking that he could produce a prince or general or something, even if the prince is not good, it would be nice to have a few more officials!Otherwise, there are a few more people who study, and now there are few people who study. Is it really "shadowed"?

It's hard to say, who knows what the standard of the underworld here is.

Uncle Sun didn't know what Ji Mo was thinking, and he was still talking about it. He went back to the issue of Feng Shui, pointing at a tree and saying something like "feng shui". As for the text, Ji Mo asked a few more words, seeing that Uncle Sun said impatiently, he stopped, didn't ask again, and kept it in his heart, to see if he should ask Grandpa Sun in the future.

Seeing that he was obedient and obedient, Uncle Sun said a few more words, why is the stone here good, the river there is good, and where did the water come from just entered this river, which means a long history and a pattern of gathering descendants.

The professional knowledge points kept "1" and "1", and Ji Mo suddenly realized that this knowledge is related to construction, so, to learn construction, you must first learn Fengshui?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

In ancient times, there were requirements for building houses and mausoleums. It was not possible to enclose a random place. The surrounding environment and the layout impact had to be taken into consideration, just like the convenience of transportation when choosing a house in modern times. Such requirements were all included in ancient times. For Feng Shui category.

Whether the city faces the river or the mountains, where is the best choice to build on both sides of the same big river?

This kind of problem has the same effect as bridge building. The river is so long, and the bridge cannot be built anywhere. It is necessary to choose a suitable location.

Creating nature also requires choosing a location.

Considering that Ji Mo was young, he let him walk by himself, and then hugged him to watch him, and gave him a lift so that he could see the scenery farther away, and reminded him: "I remember, you can Remember as many as you want, and when your grandpa asks, tell him back, so as not to be beaten."

"Will you be beaten if you don't come out?"

Ji Mo asked pretending to be ignorant.

"It's not about being beaten, it's about being beaten hard!"

Uncle Sun sighed when he mentioned this, "Your father was beaten away, so why go away with a big stick?" Uncle Sun obviously didn't understand the "walk with a big stick", he said uncertainly, scratching his head.

"What kind of person is my father?" Ji Mo was a little curious, what happened to this "unfilial son"?

In his opinion, Grandpa Sun's skill is excellent, but he may not be able to change to another official. If he gave up for the sake of being an official, it is justifiable and not a serious crime. Therefore, it seems a bit... stubborn to say that he is not filial ?

Hearing what Uncle Sun said again, there is still a beating in the relationship, uh, maybe it's a matter of several "small sticks"?

Is this a lesson for the past?

Ji Mo was a little curious and wanted to know more.

Uncle Sun smiled when he thought about it: "Your father, he has been shrewd since he was a child, like a monkey, he will fool your grandpa."

This lecture is a story about secretly studying for an exam. The most terrible thing is that he failed in the exam. The fact that he secretly studied and failed to learn was exposed. Grandpa was caught and beaten to death, and it was under the cover of the villagers that he escaped, and he dared not come back all these years.

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