cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 92 Parents Come (2)

They have seen a 50-jin big watermelon before. Ever since the watermelon in Zhang Wei’s backyard began to be sold at Zhang Wei’s parents, the Zhang family and the Sun family have never run out of sweet and sweet watermelons, but when they saw this [-]-jin watermelon When the big watermelon was picked up, everyone still took a deep breath.

"58 catties and a half, not too small." Zhang Wei held the Zhang family's ancestral sword and stroked the watermelon on the chopping board, which was nearly half a meter long. He felt that after hearing Zhang Wei's words, this kid deserved a beating , Sun Xiaolei and Master Zhang are better off, the melon fields in the backyard are turning around every day, and they are right in front of Zhang Wei when weighing.

However, Zhang Wei actually said, "It's not too small." It's like a giant watermelon.Of course, Zhang Wei's watermelon is the largest watermelon in this variety type, but compared with the big watermelons in the world, this can only be said to be small. There are big watermelons weighing one or two hundred catties. A watermelon weighing more than 50 kilograms is really small in comparison.It’s just that a watermelon that weighs 58 to [-] catties is considered a big watermelon within the range that everyone knows, but this watermelon that weighs [-] and a half catties and nearly [-] catties is big enough.

"Xiaowei, wait a minute, what kind of knife are you using in your hand? Why does it look so familiar to me?" Zhang Wei's father looked at it and wanted to cut the watermelon in half with the knife.Just now, he was only envious of the big watermelon, but now he saw the Zhang family's ancestral treasure knife. He used it before, so it doesn't look familiar.

"This, now it's a watermelon knife, given by Mr. Zhang." What Zhang Wei said is true. Apart from going into the mountains to cut bamboo a few times, the rest of this knife is used to cut watermelons. He said that he is a watermelon. The knife really fits the title.

"Why do I look so familiar, you kid actually cut watermelon with the Zhang family's ancestral knife. You are looking for it, uncle, why did you give this kid this treasure knife, this kid never knows how to cherish things, and actually cuts watermelon with a treasure knife Watermelon, you are simply wasting this treasured knife." Zhang Wei's father asked Master Zhang suspiciously, Zhang Wei's father naturally knew that this knife was handed down by the ancestors of the Zhang family, but it was passed down in Uncle Zhang's school, so there was Zhang Wei. Uncle's door holds a knife.Zhang Wei said it was given by Zhang Ye, so Zhang Wei's father naturally believed that Zhang Wei had never lied since he was a child, and Zhang Ye was still standing beside him.

"Huaiqing, isn't it just a knife? Knives are meant for people to use. Xiaowei cut watermelons with it, so I let Xiaowei use it. See what you're making a fuss about." Master Zhang chuckled, full of The face doesn't care.In fact, Mr. Zhang is right when he thinks about it sometimes. Tools are for people to use. If you don’t use a good tool and put it on the shelf, then it is a useless tool.If you don't use it, it will lose the meaning of this tool.

Therefore, after Zhang Ye gave this knife to Zhang Wei, no matter what Zhang Wei used him for, Zhang Ye would not say anything. There is nothing wrong with the bamboo that has been cut for so many years. It is impossible to believe that cutting a watermelon can break the knife.As for whether it is overkill or not, it doesn't matter.As for Zhang Wei, he really regarded this precious sword as a tool, so he felt that besides being easy to use, he didn't feel any burden on his heart.But Zhang Wei's father is different, because he knows how much this knife is cherished by the Zhang family.

Zhang Wei's father heard what the owner of the knife said, and left a sentence: "Prodigal son" and then he sighed and stopped talking.

Zhang Wei cuts watermelon with this precious knife not only smoothly, but also very cool. Of course, Sun Xiaolei looks very cool. If he can learn how to cut watermelon, and then play a few times, he will definitely be able to reach the little girl , Sun Xiaolei's mind is impure, and he practiced twice at that time, but it is a bit difficult to practice swinging a big knife that weighs nearly ten catties, let alone cutting watermelon. Rotten is true.

Zhang Wei raises the knife and falls, the shadow of the knife changes, and the speed of swinging the knife is dazzling. In a few blinks, half of the big watermelon was cut into evenly sized watermelon pieces by Zhang Wei. It was enough for everyone to eat, and the other half continued to be kept in the well water to freeze.

There is no refrigerator here, and the temperature is high in summer. The watermelon will easily change its taste after a short time, but the temperature in the well is low. Therefore, Zhang Wei usually puts the melons that Zhang Wei can't finish at once into the well in a basket. If you continue to ice, the watermelon will not change its taste even if it is left for a day.Of course, Zhang Ye told Zhang Wei about this method. Zhang Ye said that people in the city have refrigerators, and so do rural people. This well is the refrigerator for rural people.

Zhang Wei's father saw that Zhang Wei packed everything neatly, but he knew that when he was in the provincial capital, Zhang Wei hadn't even cut a melon once, because he didn't like eating melons and fruits when he was young, and he didn't care about any kind of work at home. I won't let him do it, but I have to do everything by myself in my hometown. It seems that the countryside is also a good place to train people, but Zhang Wei is a soft-skinned and tender boy no matter how he looks. White and tender, it doesn't look like it has been exposed to the sun in the countryside at all.But seeing Zhang Wei packing up his things, he looked familiar. He just said that Zhang Wei just brought up a big watermelon from the well, and he didn't even catch his breath. Zhang Wei's father in the provincial capital has never seen Zhang Wei exercise, and he doesn't even do jogging in the morning.

It is true to say that this kid has no strength in his hands, but the Zhangjiabao saber, which weighs nearly ten catties, is wrestling in his hand as if he is not holding a sword, but a feather.

Now Zhang Wei not only has great stamina and wrist strength, but also looks much better mentally than before. Before, he always looked indifferent and lazy, and he didn't seem to see any earnest hope in his eyes, but now Zhang Wei Wei not only smiled more, but also looked more energetic, his eyes were full of spirit, and he looked energetic.

In my hometown, I really changed my son. Zhang Wei's father looked at Zhang Wei while eating watermelon, and felt emotional at the same time.Just when Zhang Wei's father was hugging Zhang Wei a lot, Zhang Wei seemed to have discovered it, and actually smiled at Zhang Wei's father.

The smile is full of warmth, which warms Zhang Wei's father's heart, but it is the first time that Zhang Wei has smiled so sincerely to his father at such an age. Zhang Wei has never smiled like this before, even if he smiles, he rarely smiles. , not to mention laughing at myself.

Zhang Wei's father ate a sweet watermelon and looked at Zhang Wei's mother next to him. Zhang Wei's father actually felt extremely happy. Zhang Wei's warm smile made Zhang Wei's father feel satisfied.

Parents, in fact, are really very satisfying. Maybe what they need is just a smile from you occasionally.

As Zhang Wei, a land god, every move of these people in the courtyard could not escape his detection.Zhang Wei looked at his father's sideburns with a few strands of silver hair, and felt a little sad. Maybe, he should really reunite with his family more, and encourage them to talk and chat. No matter whether he is a fairy or not, he is always theirs. Son, the bond of flesh and blood is indelible.At this time, Zhang Wei felt that his previous time might have been wasted.

No matter how you are, you can live forever as a land fairy, or ascend to heaven and continue to be a fairy, but the time of your parents is short, and decades of time pass in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)