Chapter 54: The son he taught is not very good either
"I struggled desperately, but my whole body seemed to be frozen. I was limp and without any strength. Then I woke up when I heard your voices." Zhou Shiye looked scared.

That dream was so real, so real that he almost couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Zhou Shitang walked over, patted Zhou Shiye's chest, and comforted softly, "The dreams are all fake. Just wake up and it will be fine. Your legs are fine. You will be able to get out of bed soon, and you will be able to jump after a while." Jumping."

Zhou Shiye nodded heavily, "Fortunately, it's all fake. I watched you being beaten, but I couldn't do anything about it. I really don't want to experience that feeling again."

Zhou Shimu walked in and comforted him, "After you recover from your injury, I'll do all the work you didn't do while you were recovering from your injury. This way you won't have time to think about other things."

Zhou Shiye looked up to the sky and sighed, "Brother, you have to break my heart, right?"

"Tangtang, after my injury heals, I will learn martial arts from you." Zhou Shiye turned to look at Zhou Shitang with a serious expression.

Zhou Shitang brought a small stool and sat down, "I wanted you to learn crafts from Uncle Zeng before, but my second brother went there today, and your hands were covered with wounds from learning."

"As for me, I went to martial arts training today and learned Zama Step. I am also very tired. I feel that my legs are still soft and the soles of my feet may have blistered."

"Practicing martial arts is no easier than learning a craft, but if you want to learn it, then go ahead and learn it. Only after you learn it can you know whether you can persevere."

Zhou Shiye frowned, "You have blisters on the soles of your feet? Have you dealt with it yourself? Have you applied any medicine?"

Zhou Shitang shook his head, "Not yet."

Zhou Shiye chased people away, "Then go and apply some medicine now. You are so active in giving me medicine, but you don't care about it at all. Are you going to worry me to death?"

"Go, go, I don't want to see you now." Zhou Shiye waved his hand in disgust.

Zhou Shitang couldn't help but smile, "I've said so much, but you only heard this sentence?"

"Didn't you hear anything else?"

Zhou Shiye pursed his lips and said, "I heard it. I will work hard. You should hurry up and apply the medicine. Don't be an eyesore in front of me."

Zhou Shimu also turned to look at Zhou Shitang and said with concern: "Go and take care of your wounds. Third brother, I'm here."

Zhou Shitang nodded, raised his hand and punched Zhou Shiye, "Just stay alone, I'm leaving."

Zhou Shimu sat on the edge of the bed and patted Zhou Shiye, "When you recover from your injury, you will also learn some crafts. See if you can learn anything, and then you will also practice martial arts."

"Some things can be given up, and some things cannot be given up, such as martial arts training. No one can protect us here. We don't know when chaos will come, so we have to protect ourselves."

Zhou Shiye nodded, "I understand."

"But where do we have so much time to practice martial arts?" Zhou Shiye frowned, "I heard that you have to work all day long and you will be very tired after working."

Zhou Shimu's eyes were deep, "If you have some time at night, it's good to practice a little. If you endure it, your life may be better after this period of time."

Zhou Shiye: "..."

The word he heard most recently was the word "tolerance".

When will we get rid of this word?

Zhou Shitang walked to the next room, took off his shoes and socks, and saw three blisters on the soles of his feet.

She popped the blisters and applied some medicine, but it was no big deal.Zhou Shitang put on her socks and shoes. She took a medicinal plant and two wild onions, and then picked up a mushroom. However, she thought that people here were afraid of eating mushrooms, so she put the mushroom down again and kept it. eat by yourself.

She wrapped these things in a piece of cloth and put them in her pocket. She went to the kitchen and picked up two wooden buckets. She had used a lot of water to grow wild onions and had to fill the water jars with water.

When the water tank is full, there is a sense of security.

Zhou Shimu walked out and saw Zhou Shitang going out with two wooden buckets, "Tangtang, give me the buckets and I'll fetch water."

Zhou Shitang turned around and showed a sweet smile, "Brother, the soles of my feet are not blistered and I can still walk. Going to fetch water is equivalent to training in advance. Others will not feel sorry for me when I go to work in the future. I have to adapt in advance."

"Don't stop me. I know what I'm doing. I'll do whatever I can do. I won't be pushy on what I can't do."

"Besides, I still have business to do. I'm going to ask about some things from the aunt I've met twice before."

Zhou Shimu sighed, "Then please be safe. I'll make a few pairs of chopsticks to prevent that kid from vomiting again."

Zhou Shitang nodded and went out with a wooden bucket in one hand.

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Zhou Mingyi returned home with wild onions and went straight into the kitchen. He saw his mother cooking and said with a smile, "Mom, these are the wild onions Tangtang gave me. You can use them for cooking."

Ms. Li turned her head to look over and smiled, "That girl still has some conscience and knows how to think of us."

"Put it down. I'll leave some to plant outside later and eat the rest slowly."

Zhou Mingyi put down the wild onions and walked over to light the fire.

Mrs. Li looked at the kitchen door, then lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you go learn a craft from someone today? How did you learn? How did Zhou Shimu learn?"

Zhou Mingyi sighed, "My second brother learned it all with wounds, and it was very difficult for him to learn, so Tangtang and I suggested that he stop learning. It's enough for me to learn alone."

Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Zhou Shimu also has a day when he doesn't learn well. It's rare. He used to suppress you in everything. Now that he's better, he's not as good as you."

"When you learn it well, they will have to beg you to do anything they want to do."

She felt excited just thinking about it.

Isn’t Shi Qingxiao amazing?
The sons he taught are not very good either.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhou Mingyi raised his head and frowned, "Master Zeng was found by Tangtang, so what if my second brother is not good at this? Why do you insist on comparing him with me?"

"He and I are good at different things. If I learn well in the future, I will help them do whatever they want to do, because this is Tangtang's chance to help me get back. We are also a family. What do you mean by asking for it?"

"Bang!"

Mrs. Li slammed down the bowl in her hand, holding back her anger, "I used to be laughed at every day, and now I am proud of myself. What's wrong? You have to go against me, right? You were born in ten months of pregnancy. You Why do you want to speak for outsiders?"

Zhou Mingyi looked at Mr. Li and felt that he really couldn't communicate with his mother now. Every time he talked about these things, he had to have a big fight and he was very tired.

Fortunately, grandma is not at home now, otherwise grandma would be so angry when she heard what her mother said.

Zhou Mingyi: "Mom, calm down first. It won't be good if grandma hears it. It's better not to say these words again in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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