The originally awkward atmosphere became harmonious due to Jun Mo Lian's oblique remarks and jokes, and laughter continued to spread.

The only one who pouted and was unhappy was Miss Xiao Chun. After she was full, she hugged Jun Mo Lian's arm and sat quietly, her round belly contentedly leaning against Xiao Chun and snoring.

Due to some reasons, Miss Zhou was strictly controlled since she was a child, and her childhood life was almost blank. Apart from reading books, she practiced martial arts, and apart from practicing martial arts, she read books. Although she was naughty sometimes, no one dared to be with her.

What about playing? So she didn't have a real playmate since she was a child, so naturally it wasn't as interesting as Jun Mo Lian's childhood.

"At the end of summer, my friends and I went outside and dug an earthen stove in the ground. We covered it with dry soil or stones. Well... it was like an upside-down bucket. Then we used

Burn the firewood, and when the heat is up, close the stove door, gently open it from the top, and then throw in the potatoes, cornmeal, and sweet roots. At this time, you must be calm and steady, and put in the most difficult parts.

Put the cooked ones at the bottom. When the layers are arranged, bury the entire stove with wet soil. After about two quarters of an hour, the potatoes, cornmeal, and sweet roots will be cooked, and they will be a hundred times more delicious than the boiled ones.

Times."

"In autumn, we secretly pick apples, banana pears, duck pears, sugar pears, green pears, and soft pears from Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Han's house next door. However, soft pears taste best after sweating.

There are red dates, sour pears, etc. There are also several types of apples, including Huang Yuanshuai, Red Fuji, Dong Guoer, etc. However, I think the most delicious apple is a kind of apple called 'Xu', I don't know

What do you call them? Anyway, we call them 'Xu' over there. They are roughly oblate in shape, have very thin skin, taste a little sour, are crisper than other types of apples, and have a particularly good taste."

"In winter, we cleared a clearing in the snow, spread it with grains, and used short sticks to support a large bamboo basket to cover it. A rope was tied to the short stick, and the other end was held in our hands. We hid in a distance

, when the birds fall down to eat, just pull the rope so that none of the birds can escape. Or a dozen people go skiing together, find a high slope, stand on it, and then go down with a swoosh. Or they go to have a snowball fight.

, stuffing snow into other people’s collars.”

Li Huilan smiled softly. In the past, the naughty Mo Lian would stuff snow into her and her mother's collars. At that time, Mo Lian was only a little over five years old and was already very naughty.

"I really envy you. My childhood was completely blank. It's really cruel." Miss Zhou looked forward to Jun Mo Lian's childhood very much. She compared it with her own childhood and found it even more boring.

"Everyone has their own fun. You have received strict education since childhood, and you are much better than us in all aspects of knowledge. And people like us, although we have a rich childhood, can only live at the bottom of our lives. Everyone

Different lives determine their future choices. You are canaries in a luxurious cage. Although you are not free, you don't have to worry about life. And we are sparrows flying in the wild. Although we are free, we have to flutter around for a bite of food.

.People like us can only see your magnificence, but cannot feel your loneliness. And you, on the other hand, can only see our joy, but cannot feel our sorrow."

Jun Molian paused and then said: "Actually, we are all the same people, but we just see things from different perspectives. Children from poor families like us, in addition to being naughty and helping their parents with work, they can also do other things when they were young.

What? We envy you the opportunity to receive a good education and have good teachers. But we know that we will never have that opportunity, so we can only find some fun in life. For those of you like Miss Zhou

For those who live in the upper class society, only by suffering a little as a child can you become a master, because you have the conditions to receive education, and suffering is just a stepping stone to a glorious life."

"Mencius said: 'When heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this person, he must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions, so that he can stir up his heart and forbearance and gain what he cannot do.

'This is meant for elites like you. For most ordinary people, this is useless because they don't have the conditions. Suffering for them can only increase the burden of life and make their own life more difficult.

A miserable life becomes even more miserable.”

Lao Chen snorted coldly in his heart: "You are a smart kid, and you still know who you are."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Jun Mo Lian looked at him in surprise, smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, what I said is all nonsense."

Miss Zhou was amused by Jun Mo Lian's last words and said, "What you said makes sense. Who dares to call it nonsense?"

Jun Molian touched his chin in embarrassment and couldn't say any more in the future.

"Actually, I think what you said makes sense." Miss Zhou said with a smile, "However, I am a little surprised that your childhood was so rich, but why are you so bookish? You are so naughty, and there are so many people at home.

There are things waiting for you to do, so how can you have time to study? Moreover, you said you can't afford to study, so who taught you to study?"

"Yes, when I was a child, my family was poor and could not afford to read. It was my mother who taught me how to read and write." Jun Molian paused, "I was very naughty when I was a child. I didn't like reading and writing, so I secretly ran out to play.

My mother pinched my ears and slapped my palms every time. To me, my mother was both my mother and my teacher. In fact, my mother was not very strict, and I read many books by myself after my mother passed away."

Miss Zhou didn't expect Jun Molian's life experience to be so tragic, so she apologized: "I'm sorry for mentioning your sadness."

"It doesn't matter. The reason why I have the bookishness you mentioned is because I am smart enough and one of the few smart people in the world. Although my mother has always said that I am a fool. In fact, I know that it is because my mother knows that I am too smart.

Proud, that's why I said that on purpose, otherwise I would fly away."

As soon as these words came out, even Miss Xiao Chun was amused. No one expected this ending.

"I really didn't see it. It turns out you are such a narcissistic person. Hahaha. A truly smart person will never admit that he is smart." Miss Zhou covered her mouth and smiled.

Jun Mo Lian shook his head and said: "What you said is wrong. There are roughly four types of people in this world. The first type of people don't know that they are not smart, but they like to pretend to be smart and play tricks. These are the real fools. The second type of people

This kind of people know that they are not smart and are self-aware, and they are ordinary people. The third type of people, in addition to being self-aware, also know that they are not stupid, so they dare not admit that they are smart. Only the fourth type of people are truly smart people, they

He knows he is smart, so he never hides his intelligence."

Miss Zhou said happily: "You mean you are the fourth kind of person?"

Jun Mo Lian denied: "No, I never said that."

"Didn't you just say that?" Seeing that Jun Molian wanted to deny it, Miss Zhou said deliberately.

"I have never admitted that I am the fourth type of person, but I am definitely not the first three types of people." Jun Mo Lian said slyly.

"It's so fun talking to you."

Unknowingly, everyone chatted all morning, which was a bit beyond Lao Chen's expectation. Everyone knows that the princess has been precocious since childhood and has an eccentric personality. She is unwilling to talk to others. Even if she is talking to the Holy Lord, she will not talk to him.

It will take more than half an hour. But today, I actually chatted with this wild boy all morning, which is really unbelievable. However, since the princess is happy, that's fine. As for this wild boy, maybe he only has this little ability. I only hope that the princess

She would never make a mistake, but has the princess ever made a mistake in her life?

Lao Chen's heart was quite complicated. He didn't think much of the wild boy in front of him. However, the princess's sharp eyesight and viciousness made her fall in love with this wild boy. There must be something extraordinary about this wild boy. Most people can't do it.

Make the princess happy all morning.

"Humph, you know how to flatter me. Xiaochun is so blind when he falls in love with you. No, old man, I will kill this kid and take Xiaochun away. Even if Xiaochun hates me, old man, he will admit it. Old man, I will

Such a granddaughter must not be destroyed by a little beast."

The old man who cut firewood made up his mind and decided to do it tonight. It was not that he had any scruples, but that Miss Xiaochun would fall asleep at night and would not make trouble with him. When Miss Xiaochun made trouble with him the next day, the matter was done.

Miss Xiaochun could only accept it.

Suddenly, the old man chopping wood looked up at the sky. There was a goshawk circling a hundred feet high in the sky, staring at the ship with its sharp eagle eyes.

"Damn, the surveillance has spotted my old man. The Kong family's Xunyintang is a little too crazy. If I don't give you some clues today, you think I'm dead."

Suddenly, the old man chopping firewood looked up to the sky and roared. The sound gathered into a line and condensed into a sharp sword like water waves. Before the goshawk could fly away, he had already chopped off the head of the goshawk, and its body fell into the sea.

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly looked towards the old man chopping firewood. He actually felt the roar just now!!!

Apart from him, Lao Chen, who was guarding Miss Zhou every step of the way, suddenly frowned and whispered something to Miss Zhou.

Except for these two people, no one else heard the roar of the old man chopping firewood, nor did they notice that the atmosphere was abnormal.

Jun Molian saw that after Old Chen finished speaking, Miss Zhou's face changed drastically. She was stunned for a while, and then returned to normal, as if nothing happened. She sighed in her heart: "This Miss Zhou is not simple, what happened?"

Yuan Qiu'er let out a soft "meow", and Miss Xiao Chun said: "Jun Mo Lian, let's go outside."

"Okay, it's a bit stuffy inside. I wonder what Miss Zhou thinks?" Jun Mo Lian asked the owner for his opinion. After all, he and the others are all guests.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. It's really a bit boring inside."
Chapter completed!