Realm Overlord

Chapter 4 Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite

Chapter 4 Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite (various requests)
Gee!
If this man with a scumbag temperament hadn't been the biological father of the original owner in time, Lin Qi couldn't help but greet him with a beginner's iron-smelting hand.

Although he was only 11 years old at this time and his body was as thin as a bamboo pole, it was still very easy to defeat his father.

Getting started with practicing Iron Hand is not just a matter of words.

Sure enough, the mother's face was full of anger, and she was about to curse angrily.

"Mom, forget it!"

Lin Qi spoke decisively, interrupting the unpleasant words her mother was about to blurt out.

As for his younger brother Lin Fan, he had already gone back to his room.Scenes like this often occur, which is quite torturous for a child like him.

That is to say, after Lin Qi traveled through time, the situation got better with his overt and covert intervention.

In the memory of the original owner of the body, his parents often quarreled and even took action directly, and the atmosphere at home was not very good.

"Hmph, I know how to go out and play cards every day, why don't I die at the card table?"

While her mother neatly cleared the table, she said angrily: "If we really count on him, I'm afraid the family won't even be able to support the next month!"

"Mom, as long as you keep a close eye on your wages, how can you have any problems with your family's expenses?"

Lin Qi was speechless. Although her mother's words were unpleasant, she was a standard traditional woman.The kind that takes the husband as the key link.

If the father has no money, he can always get three melons and two dates as long as he coaxes the mother.

In addition, my mother has been helping to pay off the debts my father owes outside.

The middle-aged man I met in the alley in front of my house was one of the family's creditors.

The mother was a little embarrassed and muttered something nice, but she didn't say anything more.

Lin Qi shook his head, feeling a little depressed.

There was nothing he could do about his family's poor financial situation at this time.

According to his previous life, his family can be considered a dual-income family.

His father, Lin Cai, was a clerk for Cao, the county government official. Although he received almost no salary on the surface, privately his monthly income was not low, at least it was considered medium in the county.

My mother, Zhen Jinhua, works as a steward in a fabric workshop in the county town. She is responsible for part of the finances, and her wages are decent.

Originally, with my parents’ monthly salary, I could afford to eat meat every day.

There is even enough energy left to purchase some nourishing medicines to help Lin Qi and Lin Fan supplement their physical exertion from regular exercise.

But in the end, the scumbag father never took any money from the family, and whenever he had free time, he spent it at the card table.

Not only that, but he also coaxed some money from his mother from time to time.

All the family expenses fell on the mother alone, and she had to meet the scoundrel demands of her scumbag father, so life suddenly became tight.

The family conditions of the surrounding neighbors are similar, but the living conditions of each family are much better. The comparison is very hurtful to one's self-esteem.

In addition, my mother's temper was not very good and she was very talkative. Naturally, the family was often very noisy.

Brothers Lin Qi and Lin Fan were unlucky, and the atmosphere at home was very unpleasant.

Fortunately, Lin Qi traveled through time, otherwise his brother Lin Fan would definitely be affected by the atmosphere at home and would have a high chance of growing crooked.

The only good thing is that my father was only addicted to mahjong-like card tables and did not dare to go to the gambling house. Otherwise, the family would have been ruined and his wife and children would have been sold.

"Come out, Xiaofan, let's practice in the yard!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky hadn't turned completely dark yet and he still had some fat in his stomach, he called his younger brother in the room and went to the small yard to practice Zhuang Kung Fu together.With the existence of Golden Finger, his training efficiency is extremely high, and there is not much useless consumption. Even if he teaches his younger brother to practice Zhuang Kung Fu, there will be no problem.

After research, it seems that the golden finger in his mind is not limited to action demonstrations.

As long as you think about it, the standard action demonstration in your mind will become a data column like playing a game.

Unfortunately, there is only a simple name, age and martial arts display, and nothing else. It is very simple.

At this time, there is an additional bracket behind the iron-smelting hand in the martial arts column, with the word "Introduction" inside.There is also a progress bar like 5.00%.

Unfortunately, it's useless!
It can neither guide Lin Qi to practice, correct his wrong movements during exercise, nor can he enter his younger brother's data.

Naturally, there is no clear and clear demonstration of actions, so he can just imitate them.

After practicing for a period of time, then switch to the data column for comparison to understand the progress of previous exercises. This is the correct way to open the golden finger.

Otherwise, the progress bar in the data column has not changed for a long time, what should he do?
When it got completely dark, Lin Qi and his younger brother Lin Fan finished their exercise.

At this time, the two brothers were sweating profusely, and the odor of sweat on their bodies could be smelled from a distance.

"You two, come over and take a shower. Wash your clothes overnight. You'll be almost done tomorrow morning!"

My mother has long been accustomed to it. The big wooden basin in the kitchen is full of warm water, and there are cloth towels and close-fitting clothes to wear at night on the stool next to it.

The two brothers laughed and took a shower, then got on the bed at the urging of their mother.

Soon, the sound of my mother washing clothes was heard in the yard.

Lin Qi and his brother did not go to bed directly, but sat cross-legged on the bed without lighting a lamp.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Then I'll start. I'm learning and enjoying it all the time..."

Soon, the clear and melodious sound of reciting came from the brothers' room.

That's right, Lin Qi is giving extra lessons to his younger brother!
Of course, there is no need to worry about martial arts classes. With his current progress, when he reaches the intermediate class at the county school, he will definitely be able to start practicing iron hand training like him.

But the county school not only teaches martial arts classes, but also liberal arts classes!

In fact, Fuzi, who dominates the county schools, pays more attention to students' academic performance in literature.

There is no way, this is a tradition formed over the years and cannot be broken in a short time. At least for now, there is no need to count on the Confucian structure of the county school.

If the grades in the literature class are not up to standard, Master will definitely not let the students go to a higher level, unless they work hard.

As the sound of reciting came from the house, the crisp knocking sound in the yard suddenly disappeared. It was obviously the mother's deliberate move.

At this moment, along with the chirping of insects in the early summer night, the sound of the cool breeze blowing the leaves, and the crisp sound of chanting one after another, the whole yard seemed particularly quiet and harmonious.

The moonlight is as cool as water, soothing the irritability in my heart.

At some point, his younger brother Lin Fan had quietly fallen asleep, his strong body leaning on the bed, and snoring could be heard from time to time.

Lin Qi smiled slightly, casually covered his brother's belly with a thin quilt, and lay down quietly, closing his eyes and breathing rhythmically.

He and his mother can take care of the family's worries. There is no need for his younger brother to worry...

(End of this chapter)

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