Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 17 A Perfect Day

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a cannonball.

When Yan Changqing was reborn, the wheat had just been harvested in the farmland. At that time, the students had not yet had their summer vacation. In a blink of an eye, now the summer vacation of the students is almost over.

This morning he got up early in the morning and it was still dark, so he performed a set of punches with a proficiency of 50.00% in the yard, and at the end he took advantage of the situation and performed a somersault.

The family members hadn't woken up yet, and he was the first one to get up.

After dinner in the evening, I have nothing to do except go to the big persimmon tree to play the erhu for a while. The electricity has not been connected to the village, and I don’t want to play in the dark with the children, practice skills, and be harassed by mosquitoes. Inside a patched torn mosquito net, go to bed early.

Anyway, I can practice breathing skills for a while before going to bed, but I usually fall asleep very quickly, and I can't practice for long at all.

Then I wake up refreshed in less than ten hours, and I don't need to catch up on sleep at the end of the day.

Of course, most children are like this, because children don't think too much about things!

He thinks more than other kids, but he has 30.00% sleep skill proficiency, so he can sleep well every day anyway.

In the past few days, he is in a better mood, and his erhu skills are almost 90.00%.

Although the progress is getting slower and slower, he is very satisfied, after all - as long as I stretch the proficiency progress bar long enough, then I can see the progress of the progress bar every day!
Now when he plays the erhu under the big persimmon tree at the entrance of the village every day, more and more people in the village are willing to listen, which is enough to prove that his skills have reached the point where he can kill all people.

Not to mention that the people in the village don't understand art and music, in rural terms, who can't hear a good Laiyin!
He played a few more sets of punches, and only after the family started to wake up did he start practicing stick techniques.

Yan Changqing felt that his specialty should be the stick technique, and this skill progressed very fast, and now it has surpassed the boxing technique, reaching 50.00% of the progress.

It's really impressive to hear the sound of the whistling wind of the stick, and the stick can be used as a gun or a sword.

While practicing vigorously, suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps, and then Erwa's figure appeared from the corner of the wall.

Yan Changqing quickly asked: "Did you eat, Erba? Why did you come out so early?"

Erwa's expression was a little strange: "I didn't cause trouble, I just wanted to play with you earlier..."

Yan Changqing: ...

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Ten minutes ago, the second baby had a good night's sleep, opened his eyes and got up, yelling and waving in the yard with a stick for a while, feeling that it was boring to be alone, so he went to ask his brother and big baby to come and play together.

However, the time is not right, school is about to start, many students have to face a very real problem, summer homework.

The eldest child who is in the fourth grade of elementary school is unfortunately one of them. I don’t know what time I was doing my homework under the kerosene lamp last night. It’s not like the second child who is practicing boxing and stick dancing with Yan Changqing every day. Playing wildly all day and at night, when I got home, I ate and drank, went to bed and fell asleep.

The eldest baby who was woken up was not happy to get up, but how could the second baby have such things as winks, and continued to shout when his brother didn't get up.

Finally the eldest child got angry and got up to beat the second child.

Erwa was very excited.

Great, my brother finally practiced boxing with me.

I dodge, I hide, I run, I jump up and throw back a horse punch... Roar!
The big baby who was running after his younger brother was punched on the nose by his younger brother. Before he could react, Pi Li Pa La received several punches on his body...

Erwa took a few hits and left, ready to run away and fight again, but she was a little dumbfounded when she turned around!

Dawa stood there crying.

The younger brother who had been bullied all this time suddenly realized that his older brother wasn't that strong, so he couldn't help laughing at his older brother like what Brother Qijin said: "Brother, you are a real dish, Chinese cabbage dish, even I can't beat it!"

The eldest baby couldn't help it either, and burst into tears.

I'm so wronged, staying up late at night to do my homework, being harassed by my brother early in the morning, and the most important thing is, I haven't called yet...

Erwa, who got into trouble, saw that the situation was not right, and when she heard her father swearing and getting up in the next room, she turned around and ran out.

……

What else can Yan Changqing do, he can only let the second child stay at home, anyway, it is normal for children to fight, let alone two brothers, it is not a big deal.

Everyone in the family knew where the child was going and didn't worry much at all.

It just so happens that this guy is here, let's play a game with him.

Erwa stood behind the jujube tree with great interest, and took a sneaky look. After retracting her head, a stone was suddenly thrown out from behind the tree.

Yan Changqing quickly shook his hand, and also threw a stone.

With a bang, the two stones collided.

Then shouted: "Zero to one."

Erwa threw out another piece while he was shouting.

Yan Changqing threw a stone again, but this time two stones passed by.

A voice came from behind the tree immediately: "One to one."

……

This is the method Yan Changqing recently researched to improve proficiency in throwing stones. Only in this way can his concentration be high enough and his skill proficiency can be improved fast enough.

Of course, there must be rewards, otherwise, after playing a game for a few days, children will not like it.

After breakfast, the two of them waited until Tie Dan came over, and the three of them set off, Yan Changqing carried a bag of stones, Erwa Tie Dan each carried a hemp rope, and wandered around the village looking for sparrows.

Sparrows are not protected animals these days, and there are so many sparrows around Dayan Village, flocks of sparrows come and go.Some flocks of big sparrows fly black and dense, and when they fall, they can cover several trees, and it is impossible to count how many there are.

If there are people in the village who are drying food, they must be watched by special people, so as to prevent them from stealing food at any time.

After half a morning, Yan Changqing relied on his stone-throwing skills to get Erwa Tiedan to bring back a bunch of sparrows, which totaled thirty or forty sparrows.

They could have played more, but as the three of them walked, they would be followed by a group of brats of about the same age, who were noisy and threw stones and clods at random, scaring the sparrows away.

When we got home, Grandpa had already boiled hot water, and the next thing was busy.

Beating the sparrows is easy, but the sparrows are too small, and they have to be plucked to remove their internal organs, and they are so troublesome to pack up one by one.

But under the temptation of meat, Erwa Tiedan can skillfully pluck their hairs. It is conceivable how many sparrows Yan Changqing has harmed recently.

It can only be braised in soy sauce, because frying is too oily and stewing is not fragrant enough.

Then let Erwa Tiedan run errands, send a small bowl to the second uncle's house, and then come back to eat.At this time, the countryside is like this. It is normal for children to run and play, and go to someone's house to eat.

Especially in today's season, there are many things that can be eaten in the farmland, such as winter melon, pumpkin and loofah, potatoes, cowpeas, lentils, and edamame...

Some can be eaten as half of the staple food, such as sweet potato leaves, mixed with flour and steamed, called "steamed vegetables", dipped in garlic juice, it tastes very good, and you can save some steamed buns - Yan Changqing at noon today What I eat at home is steamed vegetables with sweet potato leaves.

And new sweet potatoes are about to be excavated, so there is no need to eat dried sweet potatoes anymore.

Yan Changqing never realized that sweet potatoes were so important in his life.

Sweet potato leaves are available for a considerable period of time before they are dug out of the ground.When the sweet potatoes are unearthed, pick out some of the best and put them in the sweet potato cellar, and cut the rest into slices and dry them into dried sweet potatoes.

Then you can eat sweet potato and corn grits. The sweet potato can be eaten until the weather gradually heats up in the second year, and it happens to be almost finished. At this time, you start to eat dried sweet potato.

I dare not say that there are sweet potatoes every day, but 360 days a year, it is estimated that [-] days can be related to sweet potatoes.

Maybe rural life in other places is better, but Dayan Village is just like that.

……

In the afternoon, I will go fishing for a while, mainly because there is a kind of bait that is easier to obtain now.

It is the bean worm. The bean worm in the sweet potato field is a scourge, but for fishermen, it is a good bait. Many fish like to eat it, such as catfish.

Usually, bean worms can only be found on sycamore trees, and bean worms are easy to grow on the leaves of tung trees.

But now you can go to the sweet potato fields to find them, and there are still a lot of them.

This kind of big meat worm is actually very penetrating, and many people who see it feel disgusting when they see it.But for the usual rural people, that's all.

The key is to kill two birds with one stone. Go to your own sweet potato field to find bean worms, and you can save a lot of sweet potato leaves.

Sweet potato leaves can be eaten not only by people, but also by poultry and livestock at home, and the bean worm should not be a disaster.

Half afternoon fishing and half afternoon going down the river, very refreshing.

I can still eat fish when I go home at night.

Call it a perfect day.

And there are occasional repertoires in the evening, such as today.

When I went home at night, the second baby was still beaten, and he screamed when he was beaten, and his crying could be heard across several houses.

The reason for the beating was not just that he made his brother cry in the morning, but also that he came down all day and boasted everywhere that he was so good that he could make his brother cry.

Bragging with a group of brats who followed them to watch sparrows in the morning, and bragging with the brats who played in the river in the afternoon, Yan Changqing and Tie Dan's ears were callused after listening to it all day.

Yan Changqing also advised him not to talk nonsense, but as a cub who is 'a human being who does not listen to persuasion', he also has the nature of not listening to persuasion.

In the village, it's not just the aunts who are the loudspeakers, but the brats are also the small artificial broadcasters for gossip in the village.

The eldest child is doing homework for the summer vacation at home, and a few brats ran to the house with their heads poking around, carefully asking, did your brother beat you to tears this morning?
The eldest child never expected that being beaten and cried by his younger brother is not the worst thing, but being known by the whole village is.

Although the term "social death" is not used yet, Dawa has already experienced it personally.

The tragedy of being beaten and cried by the younger brother, the difficulty of doing homework, the pain of 'community death'...

All this happened so quietly and unexpectedly, he immediately realized how difficult life is, what life is suffering, and he could hardly bear it...

Therefore, only if the culprit is also punished can he make up for his wounded heart!

Although Erwa, who has eaten oil all day, is young, he has experience in being beaten: the more he cries, the lighter the beating.

Hearing how loudly he was crying, the dogs in the village were too frightened to bark!
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