Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1557

Time has not changed too many things in Wangjia Village, it just makes Wangjia Village more prosperous.

After decades of development, the fields around Wangjia Village have been reclaimed.

In order to make the village develop more smoothly, Jin Qing simply picked the mountain that cooperated with Wangjia Village.

The mountain was changed into a large area of ​​terraced fields.

Since Jin Qing came back with a donkey and a team of strong laborers, the great cause of land reclamation in the village has started vigorously.

Those guards were so tired every day like two fools, they couldn't think of anything else except struggling to write letters to the emperor when they went home every day.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, decades passed in a flash, and those guards also settled down in this Wangjia Village and completely integrated into it.

In the evening, Wangjia Village is very lively. The life of the villagers has been better these years. Every household has so much food that they can't finish it, and they also raise a lot of poultry and livestock.

So when it's time for dinner, it becomes the happiest time for each family.

You serve me some dishes, and I will return some dishes to you, but it's just a matter of adding a spoonful or missing a spoonful, but the atmosphere of the whole village becomes happy and harmonious.

No one cares about gains and losses, let alone how much, as if they were originally a family.

Halfway up the mountain, a middle-aged man was shirtless, and he was waving a hoe in his hand to demonstrate to the children in front of him: "You know, you can't just study, or you will fall if you are pushed by others in the future, you are a thief." I won't show mercy to you just because you read poems to him, so what should we do?"

The little carrot heads grabbed the wooden sticks that looked like weapons in their hands, and shouted at the middle-aged man in unison: "Beat him!"

The middle-aged man nodded: That's right!

At this moment, a man's voice came from the foot of the mountain: "Dapeng, your mother told you to go home for dinner."

The middle-aged man did not reply to that person's words, but continued to educate the little carrot in front of him.

The person at the bottom of the mountain might be a little impatient: "Boss Qing is here too, you bring the child back earlier, don't want to be beaten!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the man who was still teaching staggered and almost fell, and then chased the little radish heads in front of him like ducks: "Go, go, it's time to go down the mountain to eat!"

One of the children stuck his neck and asked him: "Grandpa, don't we stop practicing?" Didn't it mean that no one can walk without practicing this movement!
The man lightly knocked on the child's head: "Where did you come from so much nonsense?" Practicing ass, really delaying the ancestor's meal, he will definitely be hanged and beaten, the ancestor will not care that he used to be a general .

The child was hit, although it didn't hurt but hurt his self-esteem, he cried out loudly: "You hit me, I'm going to tell Master Qing!" He didn't do anything wrong and shouldn't be beaten.

The crying seemed to be contagious, and several children burst into tears together: "Master Qing!" Come quickly, Grandpa bullied us!

The voice spread far and wide in the empty mountainside, and the person at the foot of the mountain shuddered: I can't save you.

The villagers who vaguely heard the cries of the children stopped their movements, and shook their heads quietly: Pengju is committing crimes again, why has he been beaten for so many years, and he still doesn't have a long memory!
That man was Wang Pengju who was executed by the emperor back then.

When he closed his eyes on the way back to Beijing, he really thought he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, when he regained consciousness, he had already appeared outside Wangjia Village.

And beside him lie side by side his wife and children
Wang Pengju knew that it was the emperor who let him go and told him not to leave Wangjiacun again.

Thinking that the villagers probably didn't know his identity as a great general, Wang Pengju took his wife and children back home without mentioning the glorious past.

Sure enough, the people of Wangjia Village didn't ask him what happened in the past few decades, and quickly accepted his wife and children, as if he just went out for a while and now he's back home.

No one wanted to watch the excitement, let alone pry into other people's privacy, and everyone even helped him build a house.

Enthusiasm made Wang Pengju's family's eyes turn red. After seeing all the prosperity in the world, they realized the preciousness of the village.

Wang Pengju lived a smooth life in the village, but there was only one thing that could bother him
Thinking of having Jin Qing, who would appear as a summoned beast when a child cries, Wang Pengju was so frightened that he hurriedly covered the children's mouths: Don't call that ancestor here.

I really don't know what happened to that ancestor, she looks vicious, but the cubs in the village all like her, and when they are free, they all like to hang on Jin Qing.

Originally, Wang Pengju was worried that Jin Qing would suddenly attack and hurt someone, but who would have thought that Jin Qing's child tolerance was a hundred times stronger than that of adults.

At least Wang Pengju can often watch Jin Qing with a bunch of children hanging on his body, leading Shen Jiwei to run around in the mountains.

After Wang Pengju was relieved, he no longer restricted the children from getting close to Jin Qing, and even wondered if he could let the children learn some skills from Jin Qing like him.

Unexpectedly, it was this sinful thought that made him so restrained now.

Knowing that he was wrong about what happened today, Wang Pengju threatened and covered the mouths of the little radish heads, and promised all kinds of lures along the way, trying to get the children to stop crying.

Unexpectedly, the more he covered it, the more the child would cry and shout louder.

Then Wang Pengju heard a gloomy voice from behind him: "I'll give you face!"

At the last second when Jin Qing kicked him up the tree, Wang Pengju sighed: He should have gone home earlier for dinner.

Shen Jiwei died of physical exhaustion when he was seventy years old.

During those days, he seemed to feel that he couldn't last long, and he peeled melon seeds for Jin Qing like crazy. His fingers were red and swollen, and his nails were turned up, bloody and bloody.

Before he died, Shen Jiwei was very sad. He kept holding Jin Qing's hand and refused to let go, and explained to Jin Qing intermittently: "Qing'er, you still have a father. You go to him and play with you. Your father, let's play with you!" It's all his fault, if he had told Qing'er earlier that he was not Qing'er's father, Qing'er would not be alone in the future.

Jin Qing did not shake off Shen Jiwei's hand, but sighed: "I'm not going anywhere."

Shen Jiwei's breathing has become difficult. After hearing Jin Qing's words, he desperately grasped Jin Qing's hand: "Father will go to play with your grandma and Ning'er, and Qing'er will go to your mother and your father." You can't be alone, One will cry.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to speak again, Shen Jiwei grabbed Jin Qing's hand, struggling to add a sentence: "Bring melon seeds, you will be hungry."

Then his hands dropped limply, and there was no more sound.

Looking at Shen Jiwei's face, Jin Qing felt that something was about to break in his heart.

After arranging Shen Jiwei's body, Jin Qing sighed: "It's so stupid." He looked stupider than anyone else, but in fact he was clearer than anyone else in his heart.

(End of this chapter)