Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 40 No one bullying us?

Xia Qingtian flew out of the car, while Xia Ergou on the back seat flipped over and landed on the ground like an acrobat.

A gleam flashed in Xia Xiaoluo's eyes, and he thought to himself, if these two can be taken under his command, hehe, they will be powerful generals with one in a hundred!

Xia Qingtian has a signature bald head, not a blade of grass, but a short layer as wide as a leek leaf, commonly known as "round inch", with a full face of beard, looks extremely sturdy, a burst of masculinity The air rushed towards him.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very strong body. He is more than 1.8 meters tall.

Xia Ergou, on the other hand, was thin and thin, with a fair complexion and a parted hair that was very popular at the time, which was a bit like Aaron Kwok. His eyes kept rolling, his face was clever, and he had a hippie smile, which gave people a kind of weirdness. feel.

Xia Qingtian was holding a snakeskin bag in his hand, and something was beating non-stop, hitting the bag with a "bang bang", and holding a miner's lamp with extremely bright light in the other hand, shining the light straight on Looking at Xia Xiaoluo, he said, "When will you come back to work?"

Xia Xiaoluo called affectionately: "Brother."

Xia Qingtian threw the bag on the ground, grabbed Xia Xiaoluo, threw him high, and then caught him, saying: "Xiao Luo, how long has it been since you came back from vacation?"

Xia Xiaoluo felt that his arms were extremely powerful, so she laughed and said, "I've wanted to come back a long time ago."

Xia Qingtian blamed him for coming back too late from the holiday and not playing with himself. He turned his head upside down, grabbed his legs, and said, "I want to come back a long time ago? You don't come back? The legs didn't grow on your body ?”

Xia Xiaoluo felt dizzy for a while, and said: "I was wrong, brother, there are activities in my school, and I need to make up lessons..."

Auntie came out from the inner room at this moment, stopped her immediately, and said: "Don't mess around, knock your brother down?"

Xia Qingtian rolled his eyes and said, "How much does he weigh? Will I miss?"

But he still put his brother firmly on the ground.

He seemed to have no interest in Wang Dali, and he didn't say hello. Uncle Xia Jin Zhou smiled apologetically at Wang Dali and said, "The children in the village have never seen the world, so they are afraid of strangers."

Wang Dali waved his hands generously and said, "It doesn't matter... how old is the child?" He put on a Cantonese accent.

It was getting late, Mother Xia had already tidied up a room, Wang Dali took out the toothbrush and brushed his teeth next to the "Jianerjing".

At that time, there was no running water in the village. This kind of "pressure pole well" is quite common in the Central Plains, and then I went to rest.

However, for Xia Qingtian and the others, the night has just begun.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Brother, what's in your bag?"

Xia Qingtian opened the bag, and a fishy smell rushed to his face. It turned out that there were hundreds of frogs and several eels as thick as a thumb in the bag.

Xia Xiaoluo immediately understood that it turned out that Xia Qingtian and Xia Ergou didn't return late at night because they went to catch frogs.

This frog catching was one of the great entertainments in the early 90s when TV was not popular in the countryside. Go to the pond, where there are croaking frogs.

Shine the miner's lamp at their eyes, under the strong light, these frogs are as dumb as wooden chickens, motionless, just pick up a snakeskin bag, usually about two or three hours, you can harvest five or six Jin frog.

This field chicken is very delicious, but it has a fishy smell. It must be deep-fried to be delicious. After deep-fried, it will be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is extremely delicious.

Thinking of the tempting taste, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help moving her index finger, the porridge was about to flow out, Xia Ergou rolled his eyes and said, "Little greedy cat, if you want to eat, you have to go to the fire."

You know, lighting a fire in summer is a hard job. At that time, there were no biogas digesters, gas, induction cookers and other things in the countryside, and a stove was built to burn firewood.

Some of the firewood are crop stalks, and some are branches and dead leaves.

Once the fire is lit, the hot air hits the face. In the hot summer room temperature, it is unbearably hot and the dust blows to the face, which is really uncomfortable.

Xia Xiaoluo knew that even if she didn't burn the fire, she would definitely be able to eat it, because her cousin Xia Qingtian loved her very much.

He remembered that every time he went back to his hometown when he was a child, Xia Qingtian always liked to take his younger brother around to play, unlike other brothers who disliked his follower younger brother.

However, since he was reborn, he has the mature age of a 30-year-old man, so he naturally doesn't care about doing more things.

Together, the three of them peeled off the frog, washed it, chopped it into two pieces, and fried it in a frying pan. After a while, the whole yard was filled with a tempting aroma.

The three brought fried frogs and eels to the small wooden table in the small courtyard, opened a bottle of soju, ate and drank.

The moon has risen to the sky, and under the reflection of the moon, a weeping willow in the courtyard is just like a slim girl dressing in the mirror. It is a peaceful and beautiful night.

The partner of childhood sweetheart, fragrant and crispy frog meat, if he hadn't been reborn, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to experience it.

The next day, Xia Xiaoluo didn't get up early.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't wake up from his sleep until nine o'clock in the morning. He had a dream. He dreamed that everything after his rebirth was just a drunken dream. He didn't meet He Shiyun, nor did he bring down Wang Junwei. After waking up, he was still a down-and-out wage earner sitting on a bench in Nanhu Park.

When he woke up, he broke out in a cold sweat, pinched his arm, and felt a burst of pain, only then was he sure that this rebirth was a fact, not a dream.

I drank a lot of wine with my cousin Xia Qingtian last night, so I slept very deeply.

The early summer morning in the countryside was very cool. He walked under the eaves, stretched his waist, and breathed in the fresh air that can only be found in the countryside. The dewdrops are shining, and the sun shines, crystal clear and colorful.

These are the little joys of the country.

Cousin Xia Qingtian had already woken up, and was practicing boxing and kicking in the yard against a sandbag hanging on a big locust tree with a crooked neck. His dark body was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his fists and feet were whistling like wind. I have a little foundation.

Xia Xiaoluo washed his face and brushed his teeth, drank the mung bean soup left for him by his aunt, and ate two big white steamed buns with pickles, and asked Xia Qingtian, "Brother, where is that Boss Wang?"

"That yellow hair? He and your uncle went to see the garment factory in the village. Damn, what's the point of a few broken sewing machines?!"

Xia Qingtian's tone was quite disdainful, and he didn't stop hitting the sandbags while speaking.

He kicked the sandbag back high with every punch, and the most appalling thing was that he didn't wear boxing gloves at all.

In the 21st century before her rebirth, Xia Xiaoluo also followed the trend, got a fitness card in the fitness club, and also practiced boxing.

He clearly remembered that the back of his hand would still hurt after half an hour even when he was hitting sandbags with boxing gloves on.

Xia Xiaoluo had just finished her meal when she saw Xia Ergou running into the yard quickly, saying: "Brother Qingtian, it's not good, people from the village will accept 'village stay' and 'township coordinating', and they will fight at Liu Chaihuo's house." up?"

Xia Qingtian said coldly: "How many of them are here?"

Ergou said: "There are quite a few people. I counted roughly, there are more than 20 people."

Xia Qingtian snorted coldly, and said: "Grass, is there no one who bullies our old Xiazhuang?"

Not wearing a gown, she hurried out barebacked and bare chested, and Xia Xiaoluo naturally followed.

As soon as Xia Qingtian walked out, teenagers kept following him and said, "Brother Tian, ​​are you going to Chai Huo's house? I'm going too."

Xia Qingtian didn't talk much, and nodded slightly, naturally with a convincing majesty. He seemed to be the spiritual leader of the new generation of Old Xiazhuang.

Xia Fengshou of the Erbo's family was sixteen or seventeen years old and dropped out of school. He was a little timid and fearful, so he walked up to Xia Qingtian and said in a low voice, "Brother, there are a lot of them, there are more than 30 of them, and they are all on the streets of Dahe Township." We can't afford to mess with street ruffians!"

Xia Qingtian said: "Second brother, you can go home, it's fine, I can't ignore this matter."

Xia Fengshou had no choice but to follow behind anxiously.

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, this brother of mine has his own advantages and disadvantages, Qingtian is hot-blooded and brave, dares to take action, Xia Fengshou is a bit timid, but thoughtful, if he uses his strengths to avoid weaknesses, he is a useful person.

Several bloody teenagers said one after another: "Chaihuo's father died a long time ago. There are five daughters in a family and a boy. Damn, the village is about to punish his family because of the extra birth. Every year, he will be punished again." Is it possible to make people live by handing over this?"

"That's right, after paying the money, didn't the village cadres eat and drink?"

A person bumped the elbow of the person who was talking, which means that Qingtian's father is the village chief, aren't you calling him father?

The person who spoke just now quickly added: "Qingtian's father must have never eaten or drank, not including him."

Xia Qingtian scolded with a smile: "Go to your uncle, Xia Maodan."

Xia Maodan grinned, took out a box of red flag canals that came out of his father's cabinet last night, and shared one with each of them. In the eyes of everyone, this cigarette was an out-and-out good cigarette. All the young people lit it. , holding it in his mouth, a group of half-sized men rushed to Liu Chaihuo's house aggressively.

Liu Chaihuo’s house is at the east end of the village. There are three low thatched houses. More than half of the houses in the village are brick houses. , fell into disrepair for a long time, one piece fell to the east and one piece to the west, the ruins were ruined, and it was indescribably miserable.

Liu Chaihuo is seven years old this year. When he was three years old, his father went to work in the city and was stabbed to death just after he was paid. Everyone in the village sympathized with his family.

Walking outside the courtyard wall of Liu Chaihuo's house, I heard Liu Chaihuo's sister Liu Yue shouting hoarsely: "Anyone who dares to lead my pig, I will kill him with a knife."

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