Xie Shi rarely had a good sleep.
Since the magical power of "Sleepwalking in the Heavens" failed, his colorful dreams have been far away from him. Only a fat, fluffy civet cat gives an exhortation speech on time every night.
Xie Shi, who used to love dreaming the most, now just wants to refuse.
But that night, the fat civet cat that harassed the children on time was nowhere to be seen, and Xie Shi was able to sleep without a dream until dawn.
He opened his eyes in a burst of sweet fragrance.
Suck!
The aroma that kept drifting into the tip of his nose awakened Xie Shi's memory, and Xiaotuanzi's hazy sleepy eyes suddenly lit up. He exclaimed in surprise: "Are the persimmons ripe?"
Early in the morning, Xie's courtyard became lively.
"You brat, why did you end up in the tree?"
Yu's usually gentle voice rose an octave.
She crossed her arms and looked up fearfully at the persimmon tree in front of her. Among the red "little lanterns" all over the tree, a round little head poked out, like a nimble little squirrel, its cheeks bulging after eating. drum.
Xie Shi, who happened to be bumped into the "crime scene" by his own mother, stuck his head out holding two persimmons and blinked innocently.
Oops, mom looks so fierce.
He subconsciously hid the persimmon in his hand, and said with a small mouth: "I'm not, I didn't, it was the persimmon that moved first."
It exuded such a sweet and fragrant smell that woke him up from his dream. Wasn't he actively inviting him to pick it?
Mrs. Yu was angry and funny: "You are still reasonable!"
Seeing Xiaotuanzi sneaking around on the persimmon tree, her heart jumped into her throat, fearing that he would accidentally fall down.
The movement in the yard alerted the rest of the family.
Old Mrs. Xu ran out of the kitchen and looked up. The spatula in her hand fell to the ground with a frightened clang. The old lady shouted at the top of her voice: "Oh my darling! Brother Shi, what are you doing?" Climbed the persimmon tree?"
"Slow down, be careful..."
Looking at the little dumpling climbing down the tree, a group of people were really worried. In their eyes, this small persimmon tree seemed to be an unattainable towering and dangerous peak.
Xie Shi was not afraid.
It wasn't the first time he climbed a tree, but it was the first time he climbed a tree at home. Unexpectedly, he made such a big noise, which made the whole family worried and shocked.
There were two extra persimmons in his hand, which made it inconvenient to get down from the tree. Xie Shi was debating whether to throw them away first, when he heard someone say:
"Jump down, I'll take over!"
The person who suddenly spoke was Xie Shi's biological father, Xie Lin, the second eldest son of the Xie family. Always taciturn, he appeared silently under the persimmon tree, with his arms spread wide and his eyes fixed on the little dumpling on the tree. He said concisely: "Dance, I will continue."
Okay, no need to be embarrassed. Xie Shi immediately put away the two carefully selected persimmons and jumped up.
He was like a small cannonball that hit Xie Lin's arms.
Looking up, he saw his father's dark face.
Oh, no good, no good, no good!
"Dad, mother, milk, aunt, eldest sister..."
He poked his head out of his father's arms and saw a circle of people in the yard looking bad. Xiaotuanzi called them one by one in a long voice. The soft little milky voice almost melts people's hearts.
He raised the round persimmon, used his special move as a cub, and tilted his head in a cute way: "Do you want to eat the persimmon? It's so sweet!"
"Eat a persimmon? I think you want to eat a banana!"
The arms holding Xie Shi tightly contracted, and his father's murderous voice floated down from above his head.
Xie Shi felt something bad and struggled to escape, but couldn't. He could only flap his hands and feet and shout for help:
"——Mom, save me!"
Snapped! Bang bang!
…
Got spanked?
The four-year-old boy was actually spanked!
——His father spanked him in front of the whole family!
Woohoo. The child's self-esteem was shattered into pieces.
In the second room in the east chamber, Xie Shi took a mouthful of persimmons sadly and angrily. He got this at the expense of his butt, so he won't lose anything if he eats it.
The child's sad and angry face looked really interesting. Seeing him sitting on the bed so hard, with his butt so white and clean that it didn't look like he had been beaten, I knew that his father was not harsh at all.
Mrs. Yu, who was a little distressed, burst into laughter: "That persimmon tree is so dangerous. You are a four-year-old kid, why are you crawling around? Why don't you tell me if you want to eat persimmons?"
She lifted up the clothes that Xie had taken off and took a look, and sure enough she saw a big hole in the right sleeve - Yu had sharp eyes and had seen his sleeve torn before in the yard.
"Look at what you're doing with your clothes. You're running around like a monkey all day long! You can climb trees with your little arms and legs. Is there anything else you don't dare to do?"
Quickly finding the sewing box, she said angrily, but started sewing seriously in her hands: "Do you dare to do it next time?"
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
Xie Shi shook his head like a rattle, his eyes couldn't stop wandering outward, as if he couldn't sit still at all, looking around, obviously wanting to sneak out to play, Yu Shi glared: "Just stay calm."
"Okay."
The little dumpling, who was being held captive, had his mouth slumped, and had to sit aside and watch his mother mend her clothes, with embroidery needles flying up and down.
Bored, he could only gnaw on persimmons.
[If you are bored, the system can relieve the host's boredom. ]
At this time, the system suddenly sounded:
[Does the host know? ]
[The original sewing needles were actually made of animal bones. The cavemen 30,000 years ago already knew how to grind animal bones to make bone needles. They used animal skins as clothing, bird feathers as hats, dyed plant roots, and necklaces made of shells...]
"So that's it!" Xie Shi's eyes widened unknowingly, "...By the way, what are the cavemen on the top of the mountain?"
Seeing that the host was eager to learn and actively asked questions, the system's voice couldn't help but cheer up: [The caveman at the top of the mountain is...]
"What caveman?"
Mrs. Yu, who was sewing clothes next to her, didn't know what was going on.
Xie Shi shook his head quickly, saying there was nothing.
He was chewing a persimmon in his mouth, mumbling something, suddenly thought of something, took out another red persimmon, wiped it carefully, stretched out his hand and handed it to Yu, saying hello: "Mom, come and eat the persimmon too. This persimmon is so sweet.”
"If mom doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."
Mrs. Yu was busy mending her clothes and had no time to pick up the persimmons.
A small hand involuntarily fed the persimmon to her mouth, thoughtfully and well-behaved: "Mom, I'll feed you!"
Mrs. Yu felt as if she had drank honey water. The anger has completely dissipated, and I am full of energy to sew clothes.
...What's wrong with such a good son climbing a tree? The only reason to blame is that the persimmon trees grow so tall! What happened to two pieces of clothing? Their family is not that poor that they even take turns wearing the same clothes!
The system voice sounded again:
[It’s good to eat persimmons! It can moisten the lungs, resolve phlegm, stop bleeding, astringe the intestines, harmonize the stomach, strengthen the spleen, treat dysentery, prevent cardiovascular sclerosis, and lower blood pressure. However, persimmons are cold in nature and cannot be eaten with crabs; nor can they be eaten with fish, shrimps, sweet potatoes, and spinach. Although sweet potatoes do not exist in Daqi today. ]
Hearing a series of medical terms made Xie Shi dizzy. Although I don’t understand it, persimmons are very good for your health.
Xie Shi:...Is it so powerful?
Xie Shi's little hand holding the persimmon shook, and he moved very carefully. Even his eating posture became gentle, from big mouthfuls to chewing small mouths, and his little face was full of seriousness.
The red persimmons seemed to exude a treasure-like golden light in his eyes, and the persimmon meat in his mouth instantly became a hundred times sweeter.
He fed the persimmon in his hand to Mrs. Yu's mouth even more diligently - this is a good treasure, I must let my mother eat more!
The above is just the beginning.
The system that opened the door to the new world transformed into an encyclopedia. Xie Shi, who acted coquettishly and transformed into his mother's beloved child, finally walked out of the door wearing mended clothes, ready to start a new day of adventure across the mountains and plains with his friends. As a result, You can hear system science popularization wherever you go.
[This kind of mushroom...]
[This kind of fruit...]
[This kind of carp...]
[This kind of bird...]
[Types of crickets include...]
[The custom of fighting grass originated from the Dragon Boat Festival...]
At first, Xie Shi was amazed and shocked: "Wow!"
Gradually, he nodded perfunctorily, only occasionally replying absentmindedly: "...Yeah, yeah, that's it."
Finally, he completely blocked out the noise in his ears and concentrated on the group of children chasing each other: "..."
In the background of the system, the energy increase continued to fall. At first, there were slight fluctuations, but eventually there was no movement at all.
At the end of the day, although there is profit, it is not much.
system:? ? ? How could this be?
On this day, most of the weak energy that the system gained came from when Xie Shi was interested in the topic and listened carefully.
Facts have proven that cramming knowledge doesn’t work. Only if the host is willing to absorb knowledge and truly digest and understand it - otherwise, it will be like a teacher giving a serious lecture while the students are distracted in class, and the result will be no progress.
The novice system that bound to the host for the first time suffered a misfortune.
I originally thought that "if the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain." It doesn't matter if the host refuses to learn. The system will take action and let the host be surrounded by the ocean of knowledge and passively absorb knowledge 24 hours a day. However, the result is not as expected, and the harvest is very small.
…Taking shortcuts really doesn’t work.
The system is shocked, the system is pondering, the system is introspecting.
The system retrieves the database and searches for relevant teaching materials for kindergarten teachers.
The system began to study hard and study hard.
The system says that it knows it: first become the most trusted and considerate friend of the children, educate them through fun, and make them understand.
That night, when Xie Shi opened his eyes in his dream, he once again saw a fat, fluffy civet cat dressed in silver. Thinking of the demonic sound that penetrated his ears during the day, his little face immediately wrinkled into a bun.
——Don’t come over! ! !
As if he didn't notice Xiaotuanzi's resistance and rejection at all, the fat civet cat straightened up, a beam of light lit up in its gray-blue eyes, and a screen was suddenly projected in mid-air.
The familiar Monkey King appears on the projection screen.
The familiar opening theme of the cartoon echoed around.
Xie Shi's eyes immediately became glued.
...This is the story after the Monkey King obtained the Golden Cudgel!
...It’s the follow-up that he doesn’t know about!
Seeing this, the chubby civet cat spread itself out into a long cat strip, raised its paws and made an irresistible invitation to Xie Shi:
[Want to come and watch "Journey to the West" together? ]
