Yan Zhengzai's father is a well-educated man. She has been following her father since childhood and has accumulated a lot of knowledge and learning.

The first video that appeared in the Mirror of Time and Space was the scene where Yan Zheng was blocked by his wife Shi and humiliated them arrogantly after his husband Shulianghe died because he had no status!

"Haha, are the people of Yehe and the son of Yehe also worthy of offering sacrifices to our master?"

"This is such a big joke!"

"Now I am the one who decides this family. You will die wherever you love!"

When he heard this sound, Saint Kong didn't care about cleaning up.

He also wanted to see how much suffering his mother suffered for those days when he didn't remember it very deeply!

Shi's vicious face and arrogant attitude are in sharp contrast to his mother's attitude of being pointed at the nose and scolded, but she is still determined and undisputed.

As the real daughter of a scholarly family, Yan Zheng naturally disdains to argue with the other party.

Holding the three-year-old Confucius, she decisively left the house.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Child, we no longer rely on in this family. The relationship inside is too complicated. You have lost your father. I can't let you grow up in such an environment."

"Don't worry, your mother will take you to a place with a good environment and educate you to adulthood, no matter how much it costs..."

The picture is frozen at this moment.

In front of a deep courtyard, crows kept shouting in the trees, pedestrians passed by, grinning and sneering as they watched them.

A young woman, who was only twenty-one years old, held her three-year-old child with her back facing it and all her sarcastic gazes, looked ahead with determination and proud character.

They seemed to have been out of place with the world since this moment.

Confucius's life was like his mother, and he had never surrendered to this world.

It was that year that Yan Zheng took Confucius to Qufu City, the capital of Lu State.

In the mirror of time and space, a macro picture of Qufu City appears...

At that time, Qufu City was the political, economic and cultural center of Lu State, rich in classics and many famous teachers. Yan Zheng believed that such a good learning and living environment would be conducive to Confucius' future growth, so he chose to settle here.

In ancient times, in the economic center of a country, how difficult was it for a mother with a three-year-old child to gain a foothold?

But Yan Zheng didn't care at all!

What she cares about is whether her children can have a good learning environment.

What she cared about was the piece of heart that was nurtured from her!

That year, they went outside Qufu City and rented three thatched huts to live in.

In order to support his family, Yan Zheng also reclaimed some wasteland and grew grain and vegetables by himself. At the same time, he had to help others wash clothes, weave straw sandals, spin yarn, weave cloth, etc. to make a living.

These pictures kept flashing in front of everyone day and night.

A woman who should have been in her prime has rarely seen her spend her leisurely life since she was twenty-one.

Or I was sweating profusely in the sun, or I fell back from the fields on a heavy rainy day and was muddy all over, or I accidentally washed a piece of the river while washing clothes, and I jumped down to pick it up even if I was soaked...

It’s not that you can’t pay, but as long as you save one compensation, you can prepare a few more meals for your children…

The child is still young, so you must not be hungry.

Yan Zheng always thinks like this, most of the time he goes out early and returns late.

She often lights light candles in her thatched hut while Xiao Kong Sheng is sleeping, and works all night.

The most common thing the audience saw from her was the ten fingers that were often cold and swollen.

And the skin that was as white as jade at the beginning, but gradually became rough, cracked, and even dripped blood outward...

Mother's love is silent, without a vigorous expression, but it makes people's eyes burst into tears.

According to common sense, this should be the most things a mother can do, right?

But Yan Zheng is not like this.

In order to cultivate Confucius, she set up a squat house as a study.

No matter how hard it is, you cannot let your children not have any books to read.

Yan Zhengzai's eyes were very firm, revealing the strength and stubbornness of his mother from the inside out.

Children from several neighbors don’t have any books to read, and Confucius will be boring to learn by himself. Since they all need to teach, let’s go together.

She thought so with a kind heart.

Because her child was wet in the rain, she didn't want other children to be in trouble.

Other people's children are also the flesh of their parents' hearts. They must be able to help each other, right?

Since I have this ability, I can't make them unable to understand words for the rest of their lives!

Yan Zheng is making a decision.

When many viewers saw this, they gradually began to understand why Saint Confucius emphasized that there is no difference in teaching...

It turns out that many things can be found in his mother.

So, a small elementary school was born.

Yan Zheng recruited five children from the neighbors and taught them how to practice calligraphy, arithmetics, music and etiquette rituals in dealing with the world.

It’s not easy for everyone, and she doesn’t charge any money. Every student’s family only needs to pay five dou of millet and a chunk of dry wood for school money. This can be paid even by an ordinary family. After all, their children have to eat.

From then on, the young Kong Sheng began to study with the class, and the mother and son finally found a temporary way of life.

She is not biased in the process of education. No matter who has questions, she will answer them carefully and carefully. Whenever the children understand something, she will be sincerely happy.

That is, under the painstaking cultivation and careful education of his mother, Xiao Kong Sheng had learned all his enlightenment lessons before he was less than 10 years old.

From then on, the tears in Confucius' eyes never disappeared.

But the corners of his mouth were always raised.

How could he not laugh? That was his happiest time.

But how can I not be sad? That is his mother who was no longer there at the age of fourteen...

Saint Kong felt that his heart was heaven on one side and hell on the other side.

But if he had to be in hell to see heaven, then he would.

He knew that his mother had done much more than that for him.

It turns out that this is true.

The pictures on the mirror of time and space began to move from school to daily life.

On this day, Yan Zheng accidentally discovered Confucius' musical talent.

"Since the child has this talent, I can't delay him..."

"Be more handyman and buy some musical instruments for him no matter what!"

Yan Zheng was smiling and thinking that there was another hard work day by day...

Finally, she bought a lot of musical instruments for Xiao Kong Sheng, and she wanted to teach him well in person.

"Zhongni, ritual instruments are the most important thing to pay attention to etiquette and rules. Otherwise, there will be no rules to play beautiful music. Therefore, the first step in learning musical instruments is to understand ritual, and then the rhythm and level. Only in this way can you get what you want in this instrument and develop your own thoughts..."

"Come on, my mother will teach you what kind of etiquette is..."

Yan Zheng was teaching Xiao Kong Sheng very cordially and patiently.

Old Confucius smiled with tears in his eyes: "The rituals my mother taught me have played a crucial role in my later thoughts."

"Under her hard-working teaching, I learned to blow, pull, play, and sing at a very young age, and understood the importance of rhythm, rhythm, and rhythm coordination."

"It was she who guided me to learn to gain inspiration from controlled rhythms and moderate melodies, and then I sorted out my unique ideas."

His eyes were always on his mother: "Strong and weak, sad and happy, fast and slow, tight and loose, restraint and laissez-faire and other moderate rituals and music have spread a fertile growth soil for the thoughts I advocated later."

"Yes, but later Master, you have already entered the school. The classics record that during your period, the school was also called '博'."

Jiang Yi popularized science to future audiences.

Confucius nodded in a heavy mood: "There is no difference in later generations, it was something that happened when I was ten years old."

"At that time, my mother did a lot for me..."
Chapter completed!