Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

Chapter 145 An unexpected genius!
Mr. Tai was not embarrassed when his thoughts were revealed. He also smiled and said, "It's not the grandson, it's my little granddaughter. I'm worried that she will get married when she grows up. If she suffers a disadvantage, I can always protect myself by learning more skills."

Old Man Wang thought of the cute fat girl and felt fond of her.

The main reason is that Banxian'er's old friend always whispers in his ears that this girl is blessed, and it is said that this girl came across all these good herbs...

He pondered for a moment and then said, "If I come back from a trip and really want to stay somewhere, I will definitely come."

Mr. Tai was a little unsure when he heard what he said. He guessed that his trip would be troublesome, and he was smart enough not to ask further questions.

"Okay, I'll remember it. If I find good wine, I'll buy it and bury it in the backyard, waiting for you to come back and drink it together."

The two of them chatted and laughed for a while, and then the matter was over.

That night, Mr. Tai gathered everyone in his family together, and everyone including Chunhong was given "weapons".

Yang Lihua and Liu Dongniang had hairpins filled with medicinal powder, while the other young and old all had daggers in their hands.

As for the darts, the old man also distributed them to his children and grandchildren and told the rules in advance.

"After dinner, the family will get together to practice. Whoever is more talented will get more darts. If you are not that talented, don't waste good things. Play with the dagger more and you will be able to protect yourself if you encounter danger in the future. become."

There is almost no man who is not wary in his nature, especially in the North, where he is fighting against the sky and the earth, and the wind and snow. The tough old man wishes he could not obey anyone since he was born!
Hearing this, everyone from Tai Jizu and Tai Jizong to Tai Yonglu, Tai Yongyue, and even Tai Yongning, who couldn't move much, felt like they had been given blood.

Tai Jizong immediately stabbed three straw men and put them in the room to serve as targets.

Poor straw man, he was covered in holes before he could see the world...

Yang Lihua has been studying since she was a child and really has no interest in practicing martial arts, while Liu Dongniang is timid.

The two sisters knew the secret in the hairpin, and both felt their heads were heavy, but their hearts felt much more at ease.

The two of them were sitting on the kang doing needlework and watching the fun while laughing from ear to ear.

Chunhong hugged the dagger she was given and stood on the ground in shock for a long time before finally regaining consciousness.

She always knew that the sixth grandpa's family treated her well, but for the first time she felt that she belonged to this family.

Such a precious dagger, she actually got one, just to protect herself.

No, she had only one life and no need to defend herself at all.

But she wants to master the dagger, and then she can protect her mother-in-law, her family, and Zhuzhu!
Zhuzhu hugged Sesame Ball and was acting as the best cheerleader.

Family members don't care who's dart hits the straw man, even if it's aimed at the eye but flies into the stomach, the fat girl will get a heartfelt applause!
"Grandpa is amazing!"

"Brother is great!"

Everyone, including Mr. Tai, felt guilty and blushed after hearing this. The darts stuck crookedly on the straw man were really sorry for the praise of the precious fat girl!

So, that night, everyone actually "struggled" until the middle of the night before it was forced to end.

The reason why it was forced to end was that all their efforts combined were not as good as Chunhong flying a dagger far away and piercing the straw man's eyebrows...

"Ahem, little Chunhong, have you... ever practiced darts before?" Mr. Tai subconsciously wanted to save the respect of the young and old in the family.

It's a pity that Chunhong, a sincere girl, should be frank, "No, I used to find food to fill my stomach, and I often beat birds with stones. It's very simple!"

It's simple, simple, single...

Mr. Tai looked at his petrified children and grandchildren, waved his hand and gave a decisive order.

"Go to sleep and practice again tomorrow night."

Yang Lihua endured the pain in her stomach while laughing, and hurried back to the house while hugging her yawning baby girl... Maybe there was a talented player like Chunhong in front of her, and the young and old of the Tai family really couldn't afford to lose that face. They were really working harder than the others. .

In the next three or four days, six or seven of the straw men were stabbed to pieces.

But I have to say that sometimes the truth is really helpless. 1 hard work cannot equal a little talent...

Finally, the old man divided the darts between Chunhong, Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongning.

Chunhong refers to where to hit, there is no need to practice at all.

Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongyue are young, have sharp eyesight and quick hands, and their accuracy is getting better and better.

Thirty darts, ten for each person, is fair.

Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongyue jumped up and down with joy, while Chunhong giggled while holding the darts...

This morning, Tai Yongning had resumed his usual appetite, and the pain in his legs had also eased a lot. At least he no longer had to deal with convenience problems on the kang. Tai's family was very happy.

Old Man Wang also said goodbye and took the reluctant Ban Xian'er to pack his things.

The Tai family sincerely asked them to stay with them for a while longer, but Old Man Wang refused.

Not only that, he also took out an additional 200 taels of silver notes, which he must accept from Mr. Tai.

Of course Mr. Tai refused to take it. Ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum were obtained from the mountains, which was a business without capital for the Tai family.

But those daggers, hairpins, darts, and poisons took a lot of effort from Old Man Wang.

No matter what, the Tai family took advantage, so how could they still ask for a banknote?

But Old Man Wang didn't allow the Tai family to refuse, so he picked up the package and walked out of the yard.

Banxian'er deliberately lagged two steps behind, pulled old master Tai and said in a low voice, "Just keep him for you. This old guy is going to Miao village on a long trip to rescue the grandson of an early friend. That place is evil, I'm afraid It is unlikely that he will come back alive.

"He was thinking that this bank note is so cheap that an outsider might as well give it to your family. In the past few days, your family has entertained you wholeheartedly, and he has noticed it, but he has a tough mouth and refuses to say anything more.

"Besides, that ginseng really helped him a lot, and it's worth the money!"

Mr. Tai's heart felt heavy after hearing this, but there was nothing he could do to help him. He could only silently hope that they would visit again.

Tai Jizu took the carriage and personally sent Banxian'er and Lao Wang back to the city.

The rest of the Tai family didn't know the inside story, so naturally they weren't worried.

Tai Yongning doesn't go out on weekdays. The Tai family is afraid that someone will ruin the good thing, so they don't say a word outside.

Therefore, after a few days, no one in the village except Tai Sanye knew that Tai Yongning's broken leg had been reattached.

Tai Sanye would come here once a day to see Tai Yongning, talk to Banxian'er, and then go back. He really made an important contribution to smoothing the dirt road between the two families.

Tai Yongning gradually recovered, making Tai's family smile again.

But the people in the village were not happy, because God seemed to have encountered some happy event and refused to cry in the rain.

Seeing that it was time to sow, the soil in the fields was getting drier and drier. Every handful of soil was scattered, and everyone panicked.

"Third uncle, what should we do? Should we set up a table to pray for rain?" Some villagers gathered in the field and asked Mr. Tai loudly.

Third Master Tai clicked his pipe and pot, and now he did not dare to bite his back teeth and say that it must not be a famine.

(End of this chapter)