Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

He stayed at Hao Bozhao's house for dinner, and was dragged by his mother to chat with his sister Hao Suyan for a while. Because of the safety of his home, Chi Qiaosong said goodbye and left after chatting for a while after dinner.

"Mom, you want to chat with Chi Qiaosong, why do you have to drag me!" Hao Suyan said angrily after seeing off the guests.

The wife rolled her eyes: "What do you know, is Xiaochi an ordinary person? Your dad often praises him for being calm and sensible, and his talent in martial arts is also good. It will become popular in the future."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"What do you say has anything to do with you? Don't you want to marry when you are old? What else does it have to do with you? You are crazy and silly all day long, you know how to eat, drink and play, and don't think about any serious business."

"How old am I!" Hao Suyan bowed her head to argue.

"It's seventeen, you say how old you are, your mother and I have already followed your father as much as you." The teacher reprimanded.

Hao Suyan whispered, "But how old is he?"

The wife praised: "Xiao Chi is also sixteen years old. He is a little younger, but he is handsome and not short. Although his family is so poor that there is a famine, he can make money in the future if he has the ability."

Hao Bozhao strolled over with a teacup, heard this, and scolded: "If you don't talk about you women, you'll know all day long about this shit!"

"You still said to me, as a father, have you considered your daughter? Su Yan will be a big girl soon, so don't hurry up and arrange a partner for her!"

"The boss isn't married yet, so worry about the girl."

"Can a son be the same as a daughter? Besides, the eldest brother is studying abroad, and his girlfriend has never broken up. If he wants to get married, he can get married at any time. Can Su Yan be the same?"

Seeing that her daughter Hao Suyan had blushed and returned to the room.

The wife couldn't help but said bitterly, "I haven't seen anyone chasing after her, so why did you let her inherit your looks? I really didn't get any good genes!"

Hao Bozhao stared: "My girl looks like me, what's wrong, it's getting in your way."

The wife rolled her eyes: "I would have put a hat on you if I knew it earlier!"

"Look at your mouth, do you want me to tear your mouth into eight petals to be happy!"

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A ridge full of stars.

The matter about Hong Yuanming was only digested by Chi's father, second uncle, little uncle and Chi Qiaosong, and was not mentioned to other family members.

For the next few days, nothing happened.

Chi Qiaosong went to work step by step, practiced martial arts and read books.

The Lao Chi family was in the wasteland at the foot of the mountain, piling up materials and starting to hire people to build houses.

"Brother Xiutian, you and the old sister-in-law are both lucky, and Komatsu is so promising." The bricklayers invited were all acquaintances from this village or neighboring villages.

Father Chi was wearing rubber shoes and was helping out: "It's his own creation."

"There will be blessings that you can't enjoy in the future... Your Komatsu is this!" A bricklayer said, giving a thumbs up, "There are so many children sent to the lecture hall, but few can learn it."

Father Chi asked with a smile, "Your second son is strong, haven't you thought about sending him to the Martial Arts Hall?"

"I'm thinking about it. I'm afraid that the money will be wasted and the children will be delayed... I will tell you that the martial arts hall will open in the spring and recruit new students. I have to ask your Komatsu for help and take care of my second boy."

"Don't worry, you are all neighbors. There is Xiaosong in the martial arts hall, and I promise not to let my brothers suffer."

"Brother Xiutian is bright and bright!"

Complimented by everyone, Father Chi was full of energy when he was working.

beep.

The tractor drove over with black smoke, and the second uncle drove the tractor skillfully, crossed the cement slab bridge, and came to the vicinity of the foundation.

The little uncle was sitting on the bricks, and when the tractor stopped, he jumped down and shouted, "Come on, come on, let's all help and unload the bricks."

The invited bricklayers rushed over to unload a truckload of bricks and pile them up.

These days, when building houses in rural areas, people basically buy their own materials and ask some bricklayers to help them build them.

Originally, Chiqiaosong wanted to invite a professional construction team to build the house and design the new home by the way, but was rejected by Chi's father and others. One is that it will cost more to build a house, and the other is that it will attract people's attention.

The little aunt came down from the mountain, brought the brewed herbal tea, and handed it to everyone.

The little uncle took off his gloves, took out a pack of Moon Rabbit Chun cigarettes from his jacket pocket, opened it up and gave it to the bricklayers to scatter one.

"Ooh, Little Moon Rabbit, this cigarette is good." They were all old smokers, happily took Moon Rabbit Spring, then skillfully took out a lighter and lit a circle of cigarettes.

"Please come to work, you must be entertained with good wine and cigarettes."

"Open, open!"

The scene was lively.

Not long after, the village chief of Chijia Village walked over with his hands on his back.

Father Chi greeted him: "Is the village chief here?"

The village chief asked, "Well, let me walk around, how about it? Can you be busy? If you are too busy, I will give you a shout, and all the idlers in the village will come and stretch their hands?"

"Don't bother, build a few bungalows, it won't take many people."

"Every village has one surname, Xiutian, you must not see outsiders."

"Where can I see the outside world?"

"It's fine if you don't see the outside world." The village chief said softly, "Everyone is a little emotional about pulling the strong man. Now you are going down the mountain to build a house, and you have built it so far."

Father Chi took out the Moon Rabbit Spring, handed one to the village chief, and took out one for himself.

As soon as he took a sip, he was choked and coughed a few times.

"I'm used to smoking dry cigarettes, but I'm not used to smoking this **** cigarette."

"Then you have to get used to it early, and you will have the conditions in the future. Bring a pack of cigarettes wherever you go, and they will look beautiful. Don't smoke your dry cigarettes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" The village chief exhaled a sigh of smoke.

"This cigarette is boring." Father Chi said perfunctoryly, and added, "It's not that I have feelings for the village to build a house here, but it's mainly because there are too many people in my family. The second son and his wife, and Yali and his wife have come back to farm and are ready to do it. If you want to raise chickens, ducks and geese as a sideline, I am afraid that the building will be too close, and there will be no place to build chicken coops and pigsties.”

"What are you doing when you come back to farm? Xiaosong is so promising, he will definitely become an official in the future."

"That's still early. He will only turn sixteen next month. Who knows when he will be given a formal job."

"Xiaosong has a great future, and he has gone out to become an official. Xiutian, you, a father, must give careful instructions, and don't let Xiaosong be alienated from the family."

Father Chi hurriedly said, "How can this be done?"

The village chief sighed: "In the past, Xiaosong used to go down the mountain often to find friends in the village to play with, but now he doesn't come. Is it because of the young man, he still complains about the village?"

"Don't worry about this, if he doesn't exist, he is old and stable." Father Chi took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, I don't want to give shelter to the villagers. It's my fault, and I'm afraid of taking responsibility.

After so many years, there is only a little bit of hope, and I really don't want to have any mistakes.

Village chief, you watched me grow up. I, Chi Xiutian, am not a white-eyed wolf, right? When Komatsu really shines, I will definitely ask him to read our Chijia Village. "

"With your words of Xiutian, I can rest assured! I'll let your aunt cook when I come back, and if you come over for dinner, I'll call your second and third grandfathers!"

was talking.

There was a ding bell, and it was Chi Qiaosong who came back on the 28th bar. There was a basket full of large and small paper bags in the car pocket, which were all the medicinal materials needed for the daily practice of martial arts medicinal baths.

The village chief waved his hand and shouted from a distance, "Hey Xiaosong, come to my house for dinner at noon!"