Leave the slingshot behind? If you really stay, then the plans you wasted so many brain cells won't be in vain.

"Don't, don't ......" didn't need to brew at all, Yang Dongxu held the slingshot frame in his little hand and was ready to cry when he opened his big mouth directly.

"Hi...... You really want to be beaten today, right?" Seeing his son so faceless, Dad Yang instantly became angry.

"Don't take it, don't take it, come and don't cry. Yang Dongxu cried, his grandfather and grandmother almost died of distress, "How old are you and scaring the child, you don't want to stay here, I'll help you bring it." ”

Yes, the old man and the mother-in-law worked together to defend it, and it was obviously not okay to beat this disobedient boy here. Yang Dongxu's father had no choice but to glance at him, carrying some fruits that his grandfather and grandmother put into the frame, as well as a rare can of canned food and yelling a few times. hugged Yang Dongxu, who still had tears on his face, and left.

Along the way, Yang Dongxu was very well-behaved, if he was not obedient, he would be beaten if he said one more word without the support of his grandfather and grandmother. So along the way, Yang Dongxu's father asked him to walk and walk, and if he couldn't walk, he hugged his mother's thigh, and then let his mother give orders to sit on his father's neck, and never approach.

"Dad, Dad......" Sitting on the neck of his depressed father, the honest Yang Dongxu suddenly slapped his father's head with his little hand.

"Are you not panicking today, right?" Holding a basket in one hand and grabbing the padded jacket on Yang Dongxu's body with the other, Yang Dongxu's father, who had endured it for a long time, was ready to get him down and beat him, otherwise he would always feel bad today.

Although it takes a lot of effort to pat his father's head, this is not without revenge, and he always has to beat the ingredients in it. But Yang Dongxu doesn't want to be really beaten, although he has beaten a child in this year, there are a lot of big ingredients, and it hurts to slap him down.

"Pheasant, pheasant, fight, fight......" Yang Dongxu unceremoniously grabbed his father's ear with one hand, and took the slingshot off his neck with the other hand and shook it in front of him, pointing to the pheasant that was already dangling in the green wheat field not far away.

was grabbed by his son's ear, and Yang's father was almost hurt and threw the basket out of his hand. But the next moment, he followed his son's guidance and saw pheasants swaying in a wheat field not far away.

Pheasants are nothing unusual, even when Yang Dongxu goes home before he is reborn, he can occasionally hear the pheasant's crow. Not to mention the current father, but the combination of pheasant and slingshot, he instantly forgot about beating the child.

"Come down. Yang Dongxu's father grabbed his son's padded jacket's hand and propped it up, this time Yang Dongxu didn't resist and let go of the ear in his hand obediently, and handed the slingshot to his father very doggedly, and ran to the side of the road to find a mortar like a pebble as a bullet.

However, his father was faster than him, and took the slingshot in a few big strides, and did not hesitate to bend down to pick up a few 'bullets' and put them in the magazine. Slingshot Yang Dongxu's father has played, and this is what he plays.

Although he didn't directly hack his little grandfather's slingshot like Yang Dongxu, he occasionally played with the slingshot when he came. Yang Dongxu's little grandfather still gave his eldest brother's son-in-law a little face. So his slingshot skills are good.

The pheasant, who was pecking at the wheat seedlings in the wheat field, just looked at it stupidly and didn't pay much attention when he found someone approaching. This two-legged guy has encountered it himself, and more than one of them came to chase him, and in the end, he followed his ass and ate ashes, as long as he fanned his two wings, the other party couldn't catch up at all.

When Yang Dongxu's father was still four or five meters away from it, a big rooster stared at the two-legged monster not far away, Yang Dongxu's father had already started to pull the slingshot away, and it felt the killing intent. It's not good! There are people who want to harm me.

Puff puff ...... There was a burst of chickens and dogs, and several pheasants rushed to the reeds in the distance, running and spreading their wings.

And in the wheat field, one of their companions fluttered on the ground like a headless fly, and chicken feathers flew in all directions. A few brisk steps forward, Yang Dongxu's father held down the fluttering pheasant, grabbed the roots of the two wings with one hand and lifted them up to see that half of the pheasant's head was gone, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

"Ah......hh Dad is amazing...... Daddy is a good cow B. Yang Dongxu, who was holding his breath on the road just now, was afraid of scaring away the pheasant, waved his little short legs and ran quickly towards the wheat field. My sister Dandan, who was originally quietly in her mother's arms, waved her little hand and struggled to come down.

This is a big rooster, and Yang Dongxu's father is obviously selective when he sees the target. The rooster is much larger than the hen and has brighter feathers. The big rooster in front of me weighs about seven or eight pounds.

"Don't get close to the blood, what should I do if I get it?" Listening to his son's shouts, although he felt that the words were a little novel, he couldn't disturb Yang Dongxu's father's happy mood at this time. Carrying a pheasant, like a general who had won a battle, he shook it at Yang Dongxu's mother, and the expression on his face was very embarrassed.

In a small ditch on the side of the road, Yang Dongxu's father carried the pheasant and let it head down, so that the chicken blood could flow out as much as possible. Then he threw a few random pieces of dirt to cover up the blood stains at the 'crime scene', and put the pheasant in the basket and covered it.

The day before yesterday, the conversation with my father-in-law today made Yang Dongxu's father's mind open up a little. But now he can't show it, and a slingshot is enough for him to show off, and the pheasant is better to hide.

"Son, I'll keep the slingshot for you. "Putting the slingshot directly into himself doesn't give Yang Dongxu a chance to resist at all, and it's useless to resist at this time. put Yang Dongxu on his neck again and continued to walk.

"How old are you, and you still grab children's things to play with. Next to him, Yang Dongxu's mother said a fair word to her son. It's a pity that the thick-skinned dad pretended not to hear at all.

With weapons, coupled with Yang Dongxu's unreliable father, his meat was quickly enriched. Pheasants, wild ducks, old turtle doves, and even weasels that run out of the haystack from time to time are the goals of Yang Dongxu, an energetic dad who has to come twice to practice his slingshot skills when he sees a big tree.

There is meat to cushion the belly, and it is accompanied by Chinese cabbage, which is not lacking in the countryside at all, and various wild vegetables as the temperature rises. Yang Dongxu's small body began to grow up little by little.

Every day, I follow the children of the same age in the village around the world as exercise. From time to time, he harassed Zhou Yiren in the farm tool house, and then followed his father to the riverbank to keep wandering to find the target. Yang Dongxu lives a very fulfilling life every day.

When summer came, Yang Dongxu, who was already six years old according to his birthday, grew a lot taller, and his thin body also had a lot of meat. Although she is not as small and round as her little sister, she is obviously much more energetic than other malnourished children.

After the wheat was harvested and put into storage, a major event occurred in Yangjia Village, to be precise, this incident happened from time to time in the surrounding counties and townships.

When the wheat was harvested and the news came from Xiaogang Village that the public grain handed over had been removed, and the surplus grain of each family was enough for the whole family to eat, many people were not calm.

The grandfather ran the brigade several times, and even went to the town, and Yang Dongxu's father also ran to the father-in-law's side several times. So the grandfather bought a firecracker and brought fire paper, and went to the village cemetery to pray for the protection of the ancestors, and Yangjia Village also began to divide the land.

Since it is necessary to divide, it is natural to divide not only the land, but also those farm tools in the farm tool house, the collective cattle, sheep, pigs, and so on. There are also the trees in the fields, the bamboo groves around the four houses, and even a small trench must be distinguished.

After all, at this time, if anyone has less or more, they will definitely make trouble. An accident attracts the attention of the above and is typical of being caught.

It is easy for people to divide the land according to the head, count the total number of people and fields in the village, see how much a person should divide, only look at the head regardless of age, even if you are a little doll born today, you have a piece of land of your own.

Of course, although the fields are all around the village, some of them are high, some of them are low, and the ones near the banks of the river are obviously more fertile, and all the land that cannot be a family is connected into a large piece, and the good land is divided, and the bad land is also divided, and every family has a little bit of everything. As for the wasteland that has not yet been cultivated, it still belongs to the whole village, and we will talk about it later.

The warehouses of the public houses around the threshing floor were soon completely emptied. It took less than three days for everything to be distributed, after all, there is no time to delay, and the wheat will be planted in the summer after the harvest.

"You know how to eat, why do you want those broken jujube trees to eat?" Looking at Yang Dongxu's father's big bowl of noodles, his mother couldn't help but roar.

In her opinion, those jujube trees are obviously not as important as fields, or a few other trees can be changed, at least they can be cut down to make some tables, chairs and benches or something. Although the wood of the jujube tree is good, it is not well grown, and it grows very slowly.

"What do you know, other trees have a fart, I'm here for my son, okay, when he grows up and gets married, those jujube trees will be so bright to make a bed." Yang Dongxu's father glared at his mother.

Yang Xudong, who was picking up rice next to him, glanced at his father and continued to eat, only to realize that his father's eloquence was actually good.

Obviously, he wanted to save face, and when he was dividing the tree, he was squeezed by a few uncles and uncles, and he couldn't wipe his face and refused, so he could only ask for the jujube tree that no one wanted, and now he reversed black and white, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

However, his father's words are true, using jujube trees to make beds in the countryside is indeed a very face-saving thing, and it also has the implication of giving birth to a noble son early. When you meet a particular person, these jujube trees can indeed be sold for a high price.

But at present, in the eyes of rural people, the field is more important than anything else, and without the landlord, everyone knows that saving, and everything can be improvised. If you want to buy a few jujube trees at a high price, it is estimated that it will take several years to do so.

"Look at what you see, eat your meal. Although he bowed his head in time, Yang Dongxu was slapped on the back of the head by his father.