Zhongyuan Avanti - the story of the three talents of the Song Dynasty in Lushan
After Song Sancaizi was admitted to Xiucai in Ruzhou. He and other admitted students went all the way to the provincial city of Kaifeng to examine people.
On this day, they went to a village and saw an old woman in her sixties standing in the middle of the road with her hands crossed at her waist, spitting stars flying wildly, jumping and throwing a wooden stick for throwing chickens and cursing the street.
Song Sancaizi couldn't listen to the filthy words, and said to the classmates, Don't look at her now, I just told her to stop screaming and cursing immediately. And also to entertain us warmly.
Song Sancaizi's brain melon spirit has many ideas, which is famous in the vicinity of Lushan Mountain for tens of miles. But it was far from home, and the old lady was angry again. A man he had never known, how could he listen to him, so none of his classmates believed him.
Only to see Song Sancaizi walk to the old lady's side and shout warmly: Big aunt! The chicken is lost. The old lady heard the people shouting, turned her head to look, did not know this young man at all, could not help but hit a stunned, thinking: Ask in person whose children it is, do this on the street, as if losing their own identity, people shout face to face their aunt, can not be a nephew.
In the past few years, the old eyes are dizzy, it is really confused, these years of housework busy wearing relatives, the younger generations look almost a year a year, how can they remember it clearly? As soon as her mind turned in circles, she stopped cursing the street, and hurriedly let Song Sancai and them go to her home.
It was already noon, and when she got home, the old lady kept cooking steamed buns and fried eggs, making food and entertaining their students. Song Sancai was not polite to them. A delicious meal at the old lady's place.
The old lady freed her hands and feet, moved a stool and sat down with Song Sancaizi: Which family is your nephew? I thought about it for half a day and didn't think about it.
Song Sancaizi was not in a hurry, and said solemnly: Ah! Auntie, this is the first time we have met, of course you don't know me. The old lady looking for chickens and scolding the street is also a jump, and you are exactly the same, I think you must be with the mother is a sister.
As soon as Song Sancaizi said this, the old lady's face immediately stretched the old man. Just by this big aunt? But the meal was already managed, and it was useless to scold the street anymore.