Ouyang Xiu sighed. He felt that he was eaten so hard, and he was a big blow... Oh, no, a person who is eloquent is often blocked by such a person so much that he can't even say a word. He was really frustrated.

"Monk, I carefully examined myself. What your mother said actually makes sense. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. My own style is not very good. It is normal for you to be affected by your influence. It is my problem.

However, you are still young now, so it is best not to go to places like brothels. You should know that Liu Qigong is full of talent, but because of this romantic habit, his career will be ruined throughout his life. I don’t want you to follow his old path. Do you understand if I say that?"

Liu Qigong was the Liu Yongliu Sanchang who had to replace his fame with a low voice. Ouyang Bian naturally knew that it was.

Ouyang Bian also sighed.

Ouyang Xiu Daqi: "Why are you sighing?"

Ouyang Bian sighed: "But I don't like official career, I just want to be a rice worm with good food, drink and sleep."

A blue air flashed across Ouyang Xiu's face, and he felt that chatting with him would be a loss of life.

"You are still young now and don't know that the most important thing for scholars is to be an official and make some contributions to the world. Just like Wen Zhenggong, you will worry about the world before you are happy, and then you will be happy about the world. Only in this life will you live a meaningful life." Ouyang Xiu said bitterly.

Ouyang Bian sighed again: "But there is so much sorrow in the world, less happiness. If I am sorrowful for them, I will never be worried in my life. How can I have any happiness?"

Ouyang Xiu was stunned. This was the first time he heard such a saying that the education he received since childhood was a saying that scholars should shoulder the responsibility for the rise and fall of the world. Ouyang Bian's statement sounded rebellious, but if he thought about it carefully, especially his son, he really had the heart to see his son devote his life to the world, and then he was always happy like Wen Zhenggong?

Ouyang Xiu fell into deep thought.

It doesn't matter how he survives it. He is also used to worrying about the world. If he is not worried, he will feel guilty. But will his son take the same path?

Think about how I have been running around, wandering around, wandering, drinking to relieve my sorrows, and my wife and children have not stopped for a while. Should I let my youngest and others live with me?

Ouyang Xiu suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Ouyang Xiu sighed: "Forget it, you can live a happy life yourself, but you still have to read. I don't ask you to go straight to the sky in the future, but I ask you to see the world with the right eyes. Without knowledge, you can't see the real world clearly. I don't want you to live a daze at all."

Ouyang Bianxi said: "That's great! Thank you dad!"

Ouyang Xiu stood up and touched Ouyang Bian's little head, and suddenly sighed: "Your hair can also be tied to the corners, but I didn't expect you to grow up so soon.

I still remember that year when I went to Yingzhou, your mother was still wearing a big belly. You were born when I arrived in Yingzhou. At that time, I was demoted for a few years. Taking over Yingzhou was a good turning point.

You were born at that time, and I always felt that you were my lucky star. You were right, and you were not necessarily happy, and you might not be the best minister to be happy. As for supporting yourself, you are also capable, and I am not worried about this at all."

Ouyang Bian touched his hair. It was indeed a bit long and he could tie a ponytail. Forget it, it was too naive. He was afraid that he would laugh after seeing it.

The conversation ended from the beginning, and Ouyang Xiu never asked about what he had almost been demoted to Tongzhou from the beginning. All he cared about was Ouyang Bian's affairs.

Ouyang Xiu went back to his room. Ouyang Bian listened in a slight manner, but did not hear any tragic voices. He couldn't help but envy the great men of the Song Dynasty. If they were later generations, they would have to kneel down to durian.

Oh, it is very likely that I won’t scream when kneeling down on durian. Men are all very proud of their face.

Ouyang Bian shook his head.

But Ouyang Bian felt his love.

With the habit of Chinese parents who want their children to become successful, Ouyang Xiu can accept Ouyang Bian's decadent pursuit and tolerate it so much. It is difficult to do if it is not true love.

The autumn in Kaifeng is relatively cold, but the flowers and plants in autumn are competing for beauty, such as chrysanthemums, autumn yarn, okra, monk's shoes, hibiscus, hibiscus, old and young people, begonia, geese, and dwarf combs bloom one after another.

When Ouyang Bian gave a yard to Mrs. Xue, Mrs. Xue's enthusiasm for growing flowers and grass was completely inspired. Ouyang Bian did not even find that there were more flowers and plants in the yard that he did not notice.

After getting up every morning, Mrs. Xue would wash and comb her hair, send her husband and sons who were studying out, and then crouch under the stone steps to hunt chrysanthemum tigers and kill ground silkworms.

Even if there are hundreds of flowers and plants at the bottom of the flower roots and leaves, he will clean up all the pests on the roots and leaves within one day.

He also did not forget to give Ouyang Bian, who was lying on a chair, and her experience in maintaining flowers and plants: "Little monk, the fire ants that wither the tops of the flowers and plants are the black fences that make the flowers and plants thin and barren. The earthworms and snails that hurt the roots of the flowers and plants are the dried and hedgehogs who steal the leaves of flowers and plants.

What if it is a fire ant, place the turtle bones and turtle shell next to the flowers and plants to lure them out and throw them away;

Black fringe, wrap the chopstick head with hemp and pull it out;

Snake, wait until late at night and lure it out with lights;

Earthworms can be solved by pouring lime water into river water;

Hedgehogs, kill them with horse manure;

It is much trouble to have dry insects like this. They have to grind the iron into thin lines and search and dig their caves. This is the most laborious thing.

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Ouyang Bian couldn't help rolling his eyes. The people in the Ouyang family each have their own hobbies and are all people who love to play.

Ouyang Xiu did not say that, the lay Buddhist of June 1st, had a wide range of hobbies and was erratic;

The eldest brother Ouyang Fa, who has miscellaneous books to read, can keep him out of the room;

The second brother Ouyang Yi is very obsessed with a passion for dolls that is beyond imagination;

Three Ouyang Li, a very lowly cat slave, can fight with a few children from the next door every day for his cerebral axe, and then be beaten by his parents in turn and never retreat. All the only pocket money was contributed to the cat food store.

Now that Mrs. Xue looks like a nerd, Ouyang Bian is not surprised.

The Ouyang family is all a group of fools.

Ouyang Bian shook his head.

But what he didn't know was that in the eyes of others, he was the most abnormal person.

At least the people in the Ouyang family think so.

However, everyone can understand each other, especially the sentence Ouyang Bian defended himself when his mother said.

——A person has no habits and cannot be intertwined with, because he has no deep affection; a person has no flaws and cannot be intertwined with, because he has no true energy.

This sentence aroused the praise of the Ouyang family.
Chapter completed!