Bian Rui's chickens and geese are naturally fine, not only are they fine, but they also seem a little excited, they can't stop screaming when they see Bian Rui, Bian Rui has no choice but to feed these goods a little more, and then he took Zhou Zheng and Wen Shizhang back to his small yard.

In the evening, there were only servants in Bian Rui's house, and neither Old Man Wu nor Old Man Yan came over, so that dinner would be a little boring, but fortunately, Wen Shizhang's strength in the afternoon was almost exhausted because of swimming, plus he drove for several hours, so after eating, he went back to his room to sleep with a little wine.

Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng chatted for a while, about the operation of the cattle farm in the future, anyway, it is all on paper now, and Bian Rui really has little interest in talking about this kind of thing that he doesn't know if he can get it.

For Bian Rui, it is best to take it down, if he can't take it down, it doesn't matter, he can go abroad to buy one, he doesn't need too much space, and the cattle raised are enough for him to eat.

At more than nine o'clock, Zhou Zheng said goodbye, and when he left, he picked a basket of melons from Bian Rui's vegetable garden. In the words of the villagers, it is the same as the donkey, and it knows how to eat all day long.

Waiting for the guests to walk and rest, Bian Rui took a bath and waited for his daughter to come back.

The little girl went crazy until more than ten o'clock, and she came back like a little wild baby, Bian Rui beckoned to release water to her daughter, supervised her bath, and waited for the little girl to dry her hair when she came out.

finally sent the little girl to bed, read her a story, and watched her fall asleep, Bian Rui returned to his room and fell asleep.

Waiting for two days and one morning, Bian Rui got up and practiced boxing first, and when Bian Rui came out of the martial arts arena behind, he found that Wen Shizhang had already gotten up and was practicing Baduanjin in the courtyard.

"You're going to do this?"

Bian Rui stood next to him and took a look, and felt that Wen Shizhang was practicing well, and the whole action was not slow or unhurried, just right, and at a glance, he knew that he had been guided by a master, and the whole person exuded a feeling of flowing water when he was practicing.

Seeing that Wen Shizhang accepted the offer, Bian Rui walked over and asked with a smile.

Wen Shizhang said: "This was taught to me by a veteran from Shandong when I first went to Taiwan Island to learn piano, and I have been practicing it as a habit. By the way, I saw that your kung fu practice is very strong just now, can you give it to me?"

Bian Rui smiled when he heard this: "You are too old to be suitable for this kind of fierce way, it is not only not a good or a bad thing to really teach you, you still have to practice your Baduan Jin, it is certain that you will continue to practice this way to prolong your life, you can't practice my punch again, it will harm you."

Wen Shizhang didn't think about it, he was just curious and casually asked, as a Chinese expert, he also knew that some things were passed down from father to son and son to grandson among Chinese, and would not be passed on to outsiders. To put it mildly, it's like he has broken the rules a little just now, and peeping at other people's boxing techniques is also taboo.

"Okay, I'll still practice my Baduanjin," Wen Shizhang said.

Bian Rui snorted, and then asked, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"I can do anything, as long as it's Chinese food, spicy soup, soy milk, burritos and fritters, as long as you don't make me bread and other Western food, you still have to ask your daughter what she wants to eat," Wen Shizhang said.

Bian Rui smiled: "She won't get up until ten o'clock if she doesn't sleep, even if she gets up and the little friend screams, grab a cake at will and go out, don't think about her."

"It's really happy," Wen Shizhang looked back at the little girl's room and said with a sigh.

"She won't be happy for a few days, waiting for someone to take care of her as soon as school starts," Bian Rui said.

The little girl is now because her mother went out on vacation, and now she is happy abroad, and it is estimated that she will not think of her for a while, and there is no inspection homework and the like now, but when the little girl starts school, everything will return to its original position, and the little girl's good days will come to an end.

The reason why Bian Rui indulges the little girl so much is also because she wants her daughter to have a good childhood, and when she thinks about it, she can remember the landscape and friends in her hometown, and she will not be like many children, and her childhood memories are only endless interest classes and endless homework.

Wen Shizhang was amused and echoed: "Chinese children are too tired, and learning is not fun for most of them, so when they get to work, few people pick up books to read, which is a harm to children."

Bian Rui said: "There is no way, the best and most direct way for poor children in China to change their destiny is to study, everyone knows that reading can change their destiny, in fact, it is also a good thing, as for the rest of the things, it is really indistinguishable, the society in Europe and the United States looks very good, but you find that no one is now people in Europe and the United States are getting more and more lazy, and now they still have the benefits they have accumulated before to eat, when these benefits disappear, what are they going to do?"

"This topic is too deep," Wen Shizhang laughed.

Bian Rui said: "That's simple, what do you eat in the morning?"

"Soy milk, are there any fritters?" asked Wen Shizhang.

Bian Rui said: "No problem!"

If the soy milk is freshly made, there is no way for ordinary people, because the soybeans have to be soaked and the fritters have to be dough, but it is naturally nothing for Bian Rui.

Wen Shizhang saw that Bian Rui agreed, so he said, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, I don't feel comfortable if you help me, you can go around at will."

Hearing Bian Rui say this, Wen Shizhang was not polite and went back to the room directly.

Bian Rui saw Wen Shizhang go back to the room, he naturally began to prepare breakfast, first soaked beans, then kneaded the dough with the dough, through the space so upside down, soon the beans were soaked, the noodles were also ready, Bian Rui began to grind the beans here, make soy milk and get some tofu by the way, the fritters are all ready, and the noodles are fried in the oil pan.

After finishing the meal, he called Wen Shizhang to come back for dinner, and the two of them were just halfway through eating, when they suddenly heard a little baby shouting at the door.

"Nineteen grandpa! nineteen grandpa!"

"Who!" asked Bian Rui.

As soon as the little baby heard that there was someone in the courtyard, she immediately pushed open the door and ran in, and when the little baby saw Wen Shizhang sitting next to the table, she couldn't help but stop, and hit Wen Shizhang with two black eyes.

"It's rude to look at something!" Bian Rui said with a smile.

Most of the children here have never seen foreigners, and many of the children yesterday were a little wrong, but they would not show it so obviously when there were many people, and now they were just a person, and the little baby was a little scared when facing Wen Shizhang.

"It's nothing, Grandpa Nineteen, my grandfather asked me to come over and tell you one thing, today the village will count all the chickens, ducks and geese, and strive to trap all these things in the circle, and when the morning someone from the township will come down to check to see if the chicken plague has come to us ......."

Bian Rui frowned when he heard this: "This time, you are still a person?"

Hearing that the township had sent people, Bian Rui felt that the plague seemed to be quite serious this time.

"Well, I've informed you," the little baby said, turning around and about to run.

"Come here, grab two fritters and go!"

Bian Rui shouted at the little baby. Hearing this, the little baby smiled and grabbed a fritter in one hand, and then ran away with a smile. Children are like this, other people's food is delicious.

"Is it serious?" Wen Shizhang saw that Bian Rui's face was a little wrong, so he asked.

Bian Rui said: "It doesn't matter if it's not serious or not, we have our own faction here, even if all the chickens outside are destroyed, we won't have anything to do here!"

"Oh, so confident?"

Bian Rui said: "Our side is too far away from the outside, as long as the villagers don't buy outside chickens, chicken plague has little to do with us."

Chicken plague is contagious, and it is difficult for several villages near Bianjia Village to be infected because the road is far away, and chickens cannot run to the village.

"It's okay," Wen said.

Bian Rui snorted, and the two continued to eat.

Bian Rui was full of confidence here, but soon a news came and immediately slapped Bian Rui's little face.

When Bian Seventeen entered the small courtyard with an angry face, he brought Bian Rui a very bad news.

"What the hell ......," Bian Seventeen scolded and sat next to Bian Rui.

At this time, Bian Ruizheng and Wen Shizhang were putting new paint on the piano, and when they saw Bian Seventeen coming, they immediately said: "I said Brother Seventeen, you are as angry as a bullfight, who provoked you?"

Bian Qiqi said: "Who? It's not the gang of people in Linshan Village!"

Bian Ruiqi said: "How did they provoke you, it has always been a matter of well water not doing river water."

"The well water doesn't interfere with the river water, you think of them too simply, the next time I will collect the things in Linjia Village, I will be special about this," said Bian Seventeen, stretched out his hand, grabbed it twice with his empty hand, and made a gesture for Wang Ba.

Bian Rui said with a smile: "I said Brother Seventeen, why do you bother, let's talk about it, why did this Linshan Village provoke you again."

Bian 17 said: "They are shoddy, and they sold the chickens they bought outside to me as free-range in their own village, and the more than 400 chickens I collected this time are all dead!"

"What?" said Bian Rui.

Bian Seventeen said indignantly: "Little Nineteen, you didn't expect it, right?"

"Isn't it crazy?" Bian Rui was a little puzzled.

Bian Qidao: "Others think I can't find it! The difference in the price of a chicken back and forth is more than 100 yuan, and some people can't see the real silver with red eyes!"

"No, you have to figure this out, no one in our nearby village would do that, right?" Bian Rui was still a little unconvinced.

Bian Seventeen said: "I said Xiao Nineteen, you still don't believe it, don't say anything else, just now I got the news that the chickens in the entire village of Linshan Village have been plagued by chicken plague, which is why people are not as good as heaven!"