Datang Happy Landlord

Chapter 275;

Chapter 270;
Deng Kun is already in his early forties. He has two sons, the eldest is only six years old, the youngest is only four years old, and his daughter is nine years old this year.

At the end of Daye's life, Deng Kun was still a beggar, a 30-year-old begging everywhere, never having a meal.

Later, I met the old county man, took him in, treated him like a brother, brought him to Lantian and settled him in Tianjia Village.

The old county man built three huts for him, and later matched him with a little widow who had fled. The two joined forces, and after ten years or so, they gave birth to two more boys and one girl.

In those years, he followed the old county man and worked in the army for several years. He was like a fart, chasing after the old county man when he went to the latrine.

It's more appropriate to call him elder brother than grandpa.

Everywhere was taken care of, and the clothes were torn, and the old county men took advantage of the dim light in the barracks to mend them.

Later, he was taken care of by an old county man, and he became a team leader. After the world was stable, he was promoted to a small captain.

But Deng Kun is used to being with his elder brother, and he can't bear the restraint of other people. Besides, his elder brother has retired to Lantian.

He felt that he was alone and it was meaningless to stay in the big camp, so he resigned from his post, came back to farm, and continued to follow his brother, free and happy, beautiful and beautiful.

Last year when the old county man returned home, Deng Kun’s sky collapsed. He was hungry for two or three days and never cried. He slept on the street and never cried.

He cried so hard that he couldn't eat for several days, and wanted to follow his brother, but the woman persuaded him to eat for the sake of the child, and he survived again.

Later, I saw Mr. Xiaolang, who was so intelligent that he turned several Zhuangzi upside down, and then he regained his vitality.

When I went to the mansion to pay New Year's greetings, Mr. Lang said that in the future, these old mansion soldiers will be of great use.

Advise them to exercise their bodies again, but when the time comes, they will not even be able to hold the iron pole, but no one will be able to use it.

This severely stimulated Deng Kun's heart, and he had a new ambition.

He didn't want to die anymore, he felt that what his woman said was right, his elder brother left behind the only young man, and it was only proper for old people like himself to repay his elder brother's kindness to his only descendant.

Just after the new year, Deng Kun gathered the 42 government soldiers living in Tianjia Village together and conveyed the orders of the government.

43 strong men lift stone locks every day, practice riding and shooting, and they are in full swing.

Tonight, the lower manpower was assigned to watch the night, and Deng Kun went back to rest.

Recently, he practiced intensively, and he was a little energetic. He was hot with women in the middle of the night, and he made his own women look like dead dogs, and fell asleep soundly.

But he still couldn't sleep, thinking that he couldn't practice too much in the past two days, otherwise he would always have nowhere to use his energy.

Deng Kun, who couldn't sleep, got up and found four or five old men who were inspecting Zhuangzi. They wandered around the east side of Tianjia Village and wandered around the west side, chatting without saying a word.

As soon as a few people sat down on the stone at the head of the village, a dull drum sound came from the direction of Lijiazhuang's main village. After seven or eight miles, the drum sound was no longer loud.

But these people are all from the battlefield, and they don't have to live if they hear the drums wrong.

When Deng Kun heard the first sound, he stood up abruptly and asked coldly;

"Brothers, but the drums in the mansion sounded?"

The chicken head next to it also came over;
"Boss, I heard it too, it's the drums in the mansion."

Tao Fang, the clever ghost, hurriedly said;

"Boss, I'm afraid it's not good. I heard that the big drum in the mansion hasn't played for 50 years. Could it be that there are thieves coming?"

Deng Kun sneered;
"Hmph, 50 years ago? That was when our brothers were not around. Now, I will shoot them one by one and send them to the underworld. That is safe."

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the continuous sound of drums came over like a gust of wind and rain...

Deng Kun roared loudly;

"It's not good, the gathering drums are beating so quickly, there must be thieves coming, come here."

The five men around cheered up, and promised a word from their chests;
"exist."

"Hurry up and get the three sides of the gong, and call the sons and daughters to meet up, and I will definitely kill him tonight."

"only!"

"slow down"

Tao Fang, the clever ghost, stopped the three brothers who were about to run away, and then said to Deng Kun;
"Boss, the subordinates think that all the strong men and middle men should be called up. There are so many people, and they all rush forward, just in case."

"Brother Tao Fang is right, Jitou, give me an order to go down, the gong starts to beat, and I want all strong men out of Tianjia Village."

"only."

Jitou agreed, and ran quickly to the village with the two brothers.

"Tao Fang, the two of you hurry up to get your horses and pedals, and bring back the iron spear and longbow of a certain family, and come to this village to gather. Don't make me wait too long, you know the temper of a certain family."

"only."

Watching the last two brothers around him leave, Deng Kun just walked around anxiously.

He wished he could rush over now, but after ten years with his elder brother, he was no longer the unstable character he used to be.

As the leader of the team, he is the leader of Tianjia Village's guards. He has to take care of the overall situation and endure until the time when the troops are in order.

Jitou and his two brothers quickly went back to the wrong place. There was a small courtyard in the middle of the village with five rooms, which was usually the gathering place for these dozens of soldiers.

The gong was placed in this small courtyard. Three people took the gong and ran to Zhuangzi respectively.

The chicken head walked unhurriedly, beating, trying to make all the farmers hear the sound of the gong.

While beating the gong vigorously, the chicken head shouted frantically;

"Get up quickly, all the strong men and middle-aged men in the village get up so fucking quickly, something serious happened in the mansion, there are thieves coming, there are thieves coming, get up quickly..."

The sound of the gong woke up all the farmers in Tianjia Village.

In a yard with an earthen wall that Jitou just walked past, an oil lamp was lit, and a thin man on the couch crawled out of the bed in a daze;

"My lady, why does it sound like the chicken head's grandson's voice? What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The woman with her upper body naked didn't care about the cold in early spring, so she simply looked for clothes for the man;

"Let's not talk about the head of the house. Get dressed quickly. I woke up when the gong sounded. I heard it very clearly. It said that something big happened in the house. There were thieves coming. Listen, there is still the sound of drums? "

"What? He's a bitch, he dared to bully me, Li Family Manor, and turned it on, turned it on... dammit... where are my pants?"

"What's more, you don't take it off when you sleep, and you want to do that thing again in the middle of the night, who knows where you took it off..."

"Oh, don't look for it, hurry up and get another one, you don't know Mr. Deng's temper, he's just slowing down, and I'll have a big mouth right away..."

At the westernmost end of Tianjiazhuang, there is a dilapidated courtyard, even the door is made of broken wooden boards. In the east room of the thatched cottage, there is an honest farmer who has just put on his clothes.

The woman next to her handed over a fire fork for grain, and Tian Sanniang spoke solemnly;
"Husband, on weekdays, you are timid and fearful, and I don't complain. You are an ordinary person from a small family, but today is different. There are strong men in the mansion, and I don't know how many have come.

The old county man has only a trace of flesh and blood, and my family is very worried. If the old county man hadn't rescued me back then, I would have been ruined by that group of strong men. I am afraid that our whole family has also gone to the underworld to report for many years.

This man has to be conscientious, if he is ungrateful, what is the difference between him and an animal?
Now is the time to repay your kindness. If you are still too scared to go forward tonight, tomorrow I will die on the rocks at the head of the village. "

Tian's face was solemn and decisive when he spoke, staring at his man with staring eyes.

"Don't worry, don't you just want to live a peaceful life on weekdays?
This is all bullying on us. I, Tian Laosan, if I shrink my head again, am I still a person? Not to mention the lady, just wait, if I don't kill a thief, I won't be a leader. "

After Tian Laosan finished speaking, he straightened his chest and raised his head, and strode out of the house until he left the broken door in the yard, and Tian, ​​who was leaning on the doorframe of the main room, had time to mutter to himself;
"I always thought that his family was too poor, which made him timid and fearful. I never thought that my man is not a softie..."

In Tianjia Village, men, women and children were awakened by the sound of gongs, and every household was running outside.
There are also some women, some with kitchen knives, some with rolling pins, and so on, closely following their men.

There were also dozens of old men in their 60s, rushing towards the village in a panic.

Tao Fang took a dozen of his brothers and led the only six war horses in Tianjia Village, carrying his own bow and arrow, holding Deng Kun's iron gun, and followed the crowd to the village...

(End of this chapter)