Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 29 0029 Fighting each other

"Brother Cheng."

Zhaodi also shouted, her eyes also red and swollen.

"Ah."

Cheng Zongyang responded, took three incense sticks, lit them, knelt down respectfully and bowed three times, then inserted the incense and said to Aunt Chunhua beside him:
"Aunt, the dead cannot be resurrected. Although Uncle Chen is gone, you still have Zhaodi and Laidi. Your health is the most important thing."

Chen Zhaodi, who was lowering her head on the other side, burst into tears and choked with sobs when she heard this.

Aunt Chunhua looked at Cheng Zongyang with cloudy eyes, nodded slightly, and had a somewhat dull expression.

Cheng Zongyang continued:
"Aunt, Uncle Chen saved my life, and I will remember this favor.

In addition, my father and mother said they would bring you some food. If you have any problems in the future, our family will be able to help and will not sit idly by.

Live well, eat more, and keep your body healthy. Uncle Chen would think the same way if he were in heaven. "

"Thank you, thank you!" At this time, a hoarse voice came from Aunt Chunhua's throat and nodded to Cheng Zongyang.

"Then I'll leave first." Cheng Zongyang looked at the miserable family and sighed in his heart.

He walked out of the main room, looked at the second girl Lai Di standing at the door, touched her little head, and called Zhao Di out from inside.

Chen Zhaodi wiped the tears from her eyes and walked out in confusion. In the yard, she heard Cheng Zongyang say:

"Hide the food I brought, cook more rice or porridge, and eat more. Also, I brought brown sugar, make some brown sugar water for your mother, and you two to drink too. If the food is gone, I will send more later, don't save it and starve, understand?"

"Also, if you run into any problems, you can come find me."

Cheng Zongyang kept muttering like a woman.

Chen Zhaodi nodded with red eyes and tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Zongyang did not stay any longer and went back home.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw an old man and two middle-aged men walking towards his house.

"Village chief, Uncle Detian, Uncle Deshui." Cheng Zongyang greeted them.

The village chief, Jin Fumin, is fifty-two years old and has two sons, who are the two middle-aged men next to him.

Because farmers work hard in farming all year round, their faces naturally look old.

The brothers Jin Detian and Jin Deshui are about the same age as their father Cheng Guanghai, both in their thirties.

But he looks like someone in his forties.

Even though Jin Fumin is old, he is no different from a man in his sixties.

Cheng Zongyang didn't expect that this family would come again today.

Jin Fumin also smiled when he saw Cheng Zongyang:

"Zongyang, I'm glad you're here. I just happen to have something to talk to you about."

Cheng Guanghai, who was in the room, heard the noise outside and came out.

Looking at Jin Fumin with a smile on his face, Cheng Guanghai cursed in his heart, "Old thing." This old man still won't give up!

Although he was unhappy, he still invited her warmly: "Village Chief, come in and talk."

Cheng Zongyang also nodded with a smile on his face.

"No need, I'll leave right after I say it."

Jin Fumin looked at Cheng Guanghai with a smile and said at the door:
“You all know the current situation in the village. It’s not easy for everyone. In order to prevent the situation in Jinqiao Village where people starved to death as happened in Hengshui Village, we organized everyone to go hunting in the mountains.

Although there are hunters in the village, everyone knows that both of you are experts."

At this point, Jin Fumin looked at Cheng Zongyang on the side, patted him on the shoulder, and praised:
"Especially you, even the old hunters have to give you a thumbs up and praise you. Among the younger generation, no one can compare to you. Even among the older generation, there are only a few who can compare to you. Everyone is talking about the top hunters that our village has produced."

In response to this flattering remark, Cheng Zongyang still smiled and said:
"Village chief, that's too much. My father taught me all these skills. There are many skills I haven't learned from him yet. I can't stand being praised."

Upon hearing this, Jin Fumin secretly sighed inwardly that this boy's brain was really different from other kids of his age and it worked incredibly fast.

When he thought of his own grandson, he wondered why there was such a big difference! He then said:
"I heard that you went into the inner mountain yesterday and hunted a black panther? I heard that tigers would be afraid of it. Everyone thought that if you and your son were with us, the harvest would definitely be rich and it would be safer."

Cheng Guanghai couldn't stand it any longer. This old man never said a word of truth. He was always flattering them. Did he want to embarrass them? He turned calm and said:
"Village chief, I told you yesterday that the black panther was killed by people from other villages, and then they asked my son to sell it in the county. It was only because his second uncle had connections in the county and knew many warriors and family members, so he could sell it quickly without getting cheated."

At this point, Cheng Guanghai smiled and said:
"Besides, no matter how capable he is, he is just a child. He acts rashly. How can his experience compare to that of the old hunter in our village?"

Jin Fumin could understand the meaning of Cheng Guanghai's words. Seeing that he was not listening, he frowned:
"Gwanghae, we are all from the same village. Many people have joined. It's not good for your family to live alone, right?"

Cheng Guanghai said with a warm expression:
"Village head, you also know the current situation of Chen Jiang's family. Now that Chen Jiang is gone, Chen Li's health is not good. The three of them, an orphan and a widow, will have a hard time in the future.

Although my family is poor, we can still make ends meet by trying our luck in the outside mountains. "

When Cheng Guanghai said this, anyone with a discerning eye would understand what he meant.

Jin Fumin said with a look of surprise: "If you do this, don't think that the villagers will lend a hand when you encounter difficulties in the future."

Cheng Guanghai's face darkened: "Chen Jiang is dead. Did the villagers lend a helping hand to his family?"

"Hmph!" Jin Fumin flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Jin Detian and Jin Deshui also glared at Cheng Guanghai fiercely.

"Times are getting increasingly difficult, and there are many refugees. Your family is still so selfish. Just wait, you will regret it one day!" Jin Detian left after saying these harsh words.

Cheng Guanghai also sneered.

In the past twenty years, I haven't seen his family doing anything near the village!

When did the Jin family start to regard the Cheng family as real villagers?

Cheng Zongyang looked at his father's way of instigating Jin Fumin, flattering him, and trying to gain credit, and he also gave a thumbs up and smiled:

"Dad, that's awesome!"

Cheng Guanghai glared at his son and turned back into the house.

In the yard, Cheng Zhou, who had not gone out but had been listening at the door, was also very satisfied with what the child's father said to the village chief.

There are five people in the family, and no one can be missing. She doesn't want to end up like Li Chunhua.

"Son, you can't be bewitched by that old man." Cheng Zhou was still a little worried and reminded him again.

Before Cheng Zongyang could speak, his father interrupted and said, "Don't worry, it's good enough that this brat doesn't deceive others."

Cheng Zhou glared at her husband in dissatisfaction: "Nonsense, how could my son be able to deceive others?"

Hearing his mother scolding his father, Cheng Zongyang grinned.

Cheng Guanghai opened his mouth, then thought, forget it. It was unreasonable for this woman to protect her son.

When he turned around, he saw his son's annoying look. He was immediately furious and wanted to scold him, but when he saw his wife beside him, he snorted and went straight back to the inner room to change clothes and dig the cellar.

"Mom, you are still so mighty." Cheng Zongyang laughed.

"Go away..." Cheng Zhou glared at her son and said unhappily.

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