The whole family crosses to farm

Chapter 42 Uncle is here
Fang Xiaocao knew that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady still wanted to spend it with her elder brother and his family. After all, for the old lady, that was her home, so she laughed and said: "My daughter picked you up to let you rest and have no work. .”

Here, the mother and daughter gossiping, Lin Chunxing went out after washing his face, and then wandered around by the wall of the toilet.

Lin Qiumo wasn't curious, so he didn't care. He chopped two piles of sticks the size of a finger as instructed, and continued chopping firewood until Lin Chunnong, who woke up to the sound of chopping firewood, came out.

He just put down the axe, walked over to hold Lin Chunnong's hand, took her to the kitchen, and fetched water for her to wash her face.

Lin Chunxing had already wandered around the wild grass outside and came back, holding a neatly folded paper bag in his hand. Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched.

But letting Lin Qiumo take care of his sister, he doesn't have to take advantage of it.

Lin Chunxing was not very satisfied with a brat holding his sister's hand, but he quickly realized that he was confused by the memory of his previous life, and his sister was still a baby in this life.

Even in ancient times when people paid attention to the defense of men and women, it was only said that men and women had different seats at the age of seven.

My younger sister is almost two years old.

As for Lin Qiumo, he was only five or six years old.

Lin Chunxing walked into his laboratory shaking his head, and couldn't help sighing when he saw the equipment in the laboratory.

It would be great if his laboratory could follow.

The most important scientific research has not yet produced results.

Sighing, he put the natural phosphorus and potassium he had just collected on the operating table, and Lin Chunxing prepared to purify them.

Even though the conditions in the laboratory were so simple, Lin Chunxing was so busy that he didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Brother, it's time to eat."

Lin Chunnong yelled twice outside. He didn't hear his brother's answer, so he knew that this guy was addicted to the experiment again, so he walked to the second brother's laboratory on the east side with small sonorous steps.

He came to the person step by step, but he didn't even notice her coming.

Lin Chunnong climbed onto the stool next to him, stood up while supporting the table, and shouted, "Brother, eat."

Lin Chun woke up, and moved the stool to the side with his sister, "It's dangerous here, you eat first, and I'll come as soon as I finish."

Lin Chunnong directly hung himself on his brother's arm and said, "Eat first."

Lin Chunxing finally withdrew his mind from the experiment, tied her hands and put her on the ground, "Let's go, let's eat."

Breakfast is Lin Chunnong's favorite shrimp porridge. It is paired with the lean shredded pork that his father marinated so that it doesn't have a strong smell.

Fang Xiaocao put a piece of vegetables for her daughter, lest she only eat meat and grow into a clown girl, and asked her son, "Is it difficult to make chemical fertilizer?"

Would she still know that no difficult experiment would let her son sink into it at all.

Sure enough, the son who eats like a war said: "I want to make something for my daughter's self-defense, I'll eat it."

Before leaving, Lin Chunxing mentioned her younger sister's braid, and seeing her porridge stains on the corner of her mouth looking up, she couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Don't bother me later."

Lin Chunnong nodded, "Brother, you can give it to me before. I can also use the sleeve arrow that Dad made. Next time Qiumo and I go to the mountains to play, just hold the sleeve arrow."

"You are small and have no strength," Lin Chunxing said, "That thing only relies on the physical mechanism to make the arrow powerful, and it has no lethality. It is free when you encounter a large animal like a wild boar."

Mrs. Fang said that it is becoming more and more difficult for people to understand what her grandson said.

Lin Qiumo was very curious about what kind of sleeve arrow they were talking about, but he didn't intend to talk to the little girl, thinking that there would always be a chance to see it.

After dinner, the drizzle outside finally stopped. Lin Chunnong ran to the room, took out two sets of sleeve arrows made by his brother, and gave one to Lin Qiumo himself.

"Let's practice archery in the backyard."

Hidden arrows also need precise aiming. Before Lin Chunnong was born, her brother made them and brought them to her father when he went out to sell goods. When she was at the Lin family, her brother said that when she grew up, he would teach her how to do it. Woolen cloth.

Now she wants to make her a self-defense weapon. It doesn't matter what she wants. Lin Chunnong knows how difficult it is when she thinks about it. She has to practice her accuracy well, and then she doesn't have to let her brother focus on such experiments.

In the backyard, Lin Qiumo imitated the little girl's appearance and put the sleeve arrow on her wrist, and then saw that small index finger pressing on a slightly concave point on the side.

Whoosh, a piercing sound resounded.

Lin Qiumo used his exceptionally good eyesight to chase after the tiny arrow that came out of the small film, and then watched helplessly as the arrow disappeared.

Lin Chunnong ran to the trunk of the peach tree she was aiming at, and there was no trace.

Lin Qiumo suppressed a smile and said, "You may have raised your arm too high and flew outside."

Lin Chunnong: - -

"This is very difficult to practice," she said, "If you don't believe me, try it."

Lin Qiumo raised his arm, followed her example to touch the mechanism with his right hand, and then swished a bamboo arrow not much bigger than a needle, wedged against the wall. Lin Chunnong ran over to have a look in disbelief, and saw the arrow on the bamboo arrow. I just don't know Qiu Chongzi.

"How did you do it?"

Lin Chunnong ran back again and looked at Lin Qiumo.

Lin Qiumo thought for a while and said, "I learned from you." Before the little girl's face sank, she added, "But my arm is steady, which may be the reason why I can shoot accurately."

Lin Chunnong believes that heaven rewards hard work. Seeing that Lin Qiumo, who is the first to experience Xiujian, can control it at once, he feels that his hard work may not be too bad.

However, as the morning passed, Lin Qiumo encouraged her at the beginning, and then sat by the side to watch the little girl aim and press the button again and again. In the end, she might not even find the bamboo arrow flying anywhere.

Seeing the corner of the little girl's mouth twitching, Lin Qiumo cheered up and said, "Ninny, maybe you are still young now, and it should be fine when you are two years older."

Lin Chunnong just realized that his lazy athletic talent in his previous life has also exerted an influence in this life, and he is going to develop Xixiujian as a long-term project.

Wen Yan nodded to Lin Qiumo, "You are right."

Lin Qiumo was thinking about how to comfort the little girl if she cried: ...

"Ninny, come here quickly and see what good things your uncle brought you." Fang Xiaocao found the backyard with a smile, and greeted them to eat, "Your cousin is also here, and she brought you a gauze flower."

Lin Chunnong has three cousins, the first cousin Fang Min, 13 years old, who was engaged during Chinese New Year, the second cousin Fang Hui, seven years old, and the third cousin Fang Cong, four years old.

There are also two cousins. The eldest cousin is called Fang Da. He is eight years old this year. Because he is the eldest son of his uncle, the name is very particular.

Second cousin Fang Song, he is six years old this year.

But the name of the second cousin was not given by a Taoist priest. At that time, her mother had already married her father. My uncle thought her father was a scholar and knew a lot, so he asked her father to take it.

Lin Chunnong's father is a bad namer. The historical figure he admires most is Yan Song, and he named his second cousin Fang Song.

(End of this chapter)