Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

Snow covered the mountains.

Unable to stop Father Chi and Uncle from going to the farmhouse, both of them were wrapped in bearskin coats with only a few thin shirts inside. The wind was not cold and it was breathable.

"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't snow much last night, and there was no more snow on the greenhouse." Father Chi entered the farmhouse, glanced at the greenhouse, and felt relieved.

The second uncle has sharp eyes and swept to the fence at a glance. There was a place where there was no snow: "What is that?"

"Dad, second uncle, I just happened to tell you about my adventure last night... The five eyebrows from before... Dare Wu and Xiao Chen Wu... Fengqiwutongmu..."

Long story short.

Chi Bridgesong briefly recounted what happened last night.

But the father and the second uncle were shocked and shouted again and again: "Is it so strange, the two five eyebrows are all spirit beasts, and they even picked up a spirit root!"

Chi Qiaosong took the two to see the phoenix sycamore tree and the two little beasts sleeping on the dead wood. When they saw a stranger approaching, they immediately got up and jumped over the fence and ran away.

"It really is two five eyebrows!" The second uncle was surprised.

"Is this the phoenix sycamore tree?" Father Chi looked at the dead wood carefully. "It's quite like a sycamore tree. The sycamore seeds are all knotted on the carpel. This leaf is the carpel, and it is the handle of the sycamore seed."

Ordinary sycamore seed is a traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the phoenix tree of the phoenix sycamore tree is obviously not ordinary.

"I'm going to raise two five eyebrows, and they can eat the greenhouse vegetables as long as they can find the spiritual roots for me."

"Yes, we should give them food if we don't eat." Father Chi nodded. He valued the five eyebrows that contributed to the old Chi family. "I'll make a nest for them later. Is it a nest?"

"Two males, let's split the nest, just don't know they can't live."

"Then make two nests first. I haven't done carpentry for a long time." Chi's father is a bamboo craftsman, but he is also good at bamboo weaving.

The second uncle smiled and said, "Brother, give Wudaomei a nest first, and I'm going to go to Lao Guntou's house."

Chi Qiaosong said, "Second uncle, don't be in a hurry to hug the puppy. It's too dangerous for you to go out when the snow covers the mountains."

"What's the danger? It's not that you don't know. When the snow closed the mountain last year, the second uncle took you to the mountains to catch the old runner." The second uncle said confidently.

Lao Paozi is the hare in the dialect.

In winter, the hares have nothing to eat and have to go out of the nest to find food.

But if the snow is too thick, the hare will not be able to run, so make sure you catch it.

Father Chi also said, "This little snow can't bother your second uncle, let him go out for a run."

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Chi's father made the squirrel den, the second uncle went to hold the puppy, and Chi Qiaosong dressed neatly and went to the martial arts hall in the county seat.

He is now the archives manager of the Wushu Hall, and he is a teaching assistant. Although he doesn't need to do any work, he has to order a Mao every day. Too much absence is always bad.

When I arrived at the lecture hall, I found that many teachers were not there.

"Senior Brother Chi, you don't know, it snowed heavily yesterday, so today the teachers all went to the county for a meeting, saying that they wanted to organize cold and disaster relief to ensure that the people of the county can survive the winter safely."

The speaker was Wang Minzhong, Chi Qiaosong's former roommate.

"It turns out that, no wonder Chief Hao and Teacher Kong are not here. By the way, Minzhong, how is your martial arts progress?" Chi Qiaosong still had a good impression of the loyal Wang Minzhong.

Hearing this, Wang Minzhong smiled bitterly: "The teacher said that I have reached a bottleneck, but I don't know how to break the bottleneck, and practicing boxing every day has no effect."

How to break the bottleneck, Chiqiaosong has no shortcuts to teach.

He practiced martial arts by relying on Bo Tian's golden fingers to instill, and then instilled the martial arts memory, all of which were all hard work and hard work, day and night, and finally achieved great success.

So he just comforted: "Practice, continue to practice, I think Teacher Kong is right, reading a book a hundred times is right for oneself, and practicing a hundred times of boxing is also self-seeing."

"Well, I see."

"By the way, your parents didn't trouble you, did they?"

Wang Minzhong's parents divorced and remarried separately, leaving him to his grandfather. He shook his head: "They don't care about me, I feel quite comfortable, just..."

He started hesitating.

Chi Qiaosong asked, "What's wrong?"

"That, Senior Brother Chi, can I ask you for a favor? I want to work-study and have a part-time job in the martial arts hall... Just go to the cafeteria to do errands."

"You don't have enough living expenses?"

"Yes, it is."

"That's right. There are work-study places in the library. Recently, a student was dismissed. This place is just vacated. You can go over there. I'll tell Chief Hao when I come back."

With a little effort, Chi Qiaosong didn't mind helping Wang Minzhong.

Don't pass Wang Minzhong who kept thanking him. Chi Qiaosong walked around the Wushu Hall. Because Hao Bozhao and Kong Hongcai were not there and had no chance to teach, he quickly left.

when returning home.

Father Chi has already made two squirrel nests. This thing has no technical content and is very easy to do.

The squirrel nest was nailed to the wall of the farmhouse, and a wooden stick was specially added to connect it to the fence wall, so that the two or five eyebrows could go in and out without falling to the ground.

"When you were not at home, two little things came over, but when they saw it was me, they ran away." Father Chi said.

"Well, don't worry about them, there are greenhouse vegetables here, they can't escape."

"By the way, how do you expand this new field?"

Chi Qiaosong replied: "According to the original plan, the fence will be moved out, and the fourth mu of land will be enclosed. After the snow melts, we will buy materials to build a greenhouse."

Father Chi silently looked at a few acres of land, shook his head and said, "It's too troublesome to expand one acre by one acre... You said that you will expand in the future, right?"

"Yes, the more spiritual roots, the more land to be planted, which is why I advocate contracting a hurdle."

"We don't have the money to contract the entire mountain for the time being. Why don't we connect the newly contracted 20 acres of land in our family together, and enclose it all within the fence."

"Why? This place is uneven." Chi Qiaosong frowned.

"It's a terraced field, anyway, the family lives on a hurdle. I, your second uncle, your mother, and your second aunt will dig the soil together, and try to dig out three platforms here and make a 20-acre terraced field. Shed."

Compared to his farming experience, Chiqiaosong is far worse than his father.

In his last life, Chi Qiaosong was a college student. Apart from studying and going to work, he never even planted a small vegetable garden, let alone farming.

Regarding Father Chi's arrangement, he followed his good deeds: "Then do it like this, I'll cut down trees and dig their roots later, and you can just level the land."

Digging the roots is the most difficult, and Chi Qiaosong keeps it for himself. He is strong and suitable for tackling tough problems.

The father and son stood in the snow, pointing out the surrounding areas of the farmhouse and sketching a beautiful blueprint for their future life.

In the afternoon, the second uncle finally came back - because the road was blocked by heavy snow, he could not ride a bicycle. He walked to Lao Guntou's house and brought the tabby puppy back.

The puppy was humming along the way as he left his mother for the first time.

The second uncle put it on the ground of the farmhouse, and it hummed non-stop, and didn't let anyone touch it. Whoever touches it, it bites anyone with its milk teeth, and its temper is as fierce as a big dog.

"It's only five or six pounds in a month. This dog is willing to grow. It will definitely be bigger than its mother in the future." The second uncle praised.

"It's pretty, isn't it." Chi Qiaosong grabbed the puppy, carefully inspected it for parasites and the like, and prepared to clean it up.

"Brother, give the dog a name." Chi Xiaoya, the younger sister who came to watch, said crisply.

"it is good."

Chi Qiaosong thought for a while: "This brat has a tiger's head and a tiger's head, so it's called a tiger... an axe."