Boom!

Bian Rui didn't want to say anything after thinking about it, he would have ridden a motorcycle to greet his grandfather, if it weren't for the old man, he would know if he could go back to the village after dark.

So Bian Rui returned to the yard and rode a motorcycle along the road to the town, ready to pick up his grandfather, even if it was late, he had a companion, and the headlights could also illuminate the road for the old man or something.

Who knew that as soon as he arrived at the primary school in the village, he saw his grandfather riding a half-sized calf running towards him at a trot.

"Master, you are really, you can buy whatever the child wants?" Bian Rui couldn't cry or laugh now.

"What do you kid know, let me tell you, our little girl has a vision, look at this cow, this fur and this shelf, four thousand yuan is worth it!" Bian Rui's grandfather said happily.

Bian Rui's face is black!

It was before to buy a good cow that it was a pleasure, but now who still raises cattle except cattle farmers, and now there is no work that needs to be done by cows, and this cow can only be used as a pet when it comes home?

Keeping a cow as a pet? Don't look at it as grass, but the labor and energy to take care of the cow are more troublesome than raising a litter of local dogs.

"You!alas!"

"You kid knows a fart, this cow is too obedient, I have no problem riding all the way back, the temperament is excellent, such a little bull is really rare, I like it a little." Or my little obedient has a vision, and he fell in love with this good cow at a glance" Bian Rui's grandfather was full of praise for the cow, and praised his great-granddaughter as a flower by the way.

Bian Rui felt that if he wanted to say that this cow was not good now, the wicker branch in the old man's hand could directly pump his head, and the acquaintance would not speak.

So there was a strange scene on the road, and an oversized motorcycle followed by a buffalo. An old man sits straddling the back of a buffalo, his white beard fluttering in the mountain breeze. If it weren't for the sad face of the young man riding a motorcycle, the whole picture might still bring out a bit of fairy spirit.

As soon as the cow came home, the little girl began to feed the cow grass and feed, and the busy one was called a jumping up and down. Of course, the cow forage still has to be fed by two old elders, so the guillotine that has not been used by the family for more than ten years was taken out by two old people and began to make straw, and the two old ladies were to soak beans for the cow, which is called a busy job.

After dinner in the evening, Bian Rui was about to go back to his yard, but he was stopped by his father before he went out.

"Take the cow back!"

"What?" Bian Rui was a little puzzled.

Dad said: "You see where can you graze cattle in the yard now? What are you doing if your yard is so empty and you don't raise cattle? Anyway, you have nothing to do, how busy we are, take the cattle back and raise them well, I will pick your skin if it is bad!"

"......" Bian Rui realized that in the end, the work of raising cattle had to fall on his head.

But Dad is right about one thing, the four old people really don't have time to raise cattle, Grandpa has to herd sheep every day, Grandma and Mother have to twist silk and make strings whenever they are free, Dad has to be busy with work in the field every day, and the matter of raising cattle really has to fall on himself.

Stretching out his hand to lead the reins of the cow, the half-sized calf has not yet pierced the nose, and only a simple bridle is put on the head, Bian Rui thought that the cow was not easy to lead, but who knew that as soon as he led the little calf, he followed him honestly.

led the cow back to his small yard, Bian Rui gave the cow some material, did not tie it, and threw the cow directly into the yard and it was over.

In fact, Bian Rui thought in his heart that this calf had better run away, so that he could save some things. I just didn't expect this cow to be quite well-behaved, and I don't know if it was a life-and-death decision or how to drop, after eating the material honestly lying in the yard, in the middle of the night Bian Rui got up to see two or three times, this cow has not been out of the half-covered gate.

When it was almost dawn, Bian Rui got up to prepare to practice his body, went out of the house and stretched his waist, and found that the cow was pulling a few bubbles of in his small yard.

"Letting you in the yard!"

The calf ran around the yard, and Bian Rui had to step away and chase the calf. One person and one cow were stunned and ran around the small courtyard for more than ten laps.

Stopping to shovel the cow poop out of the yard, Bian Rui pulled the cow outside to the side of the grove and bolted it up, and got some feed for the cow.

I just returned to the backyard and was about to play with the eyebrow stick, and I saw my grandfather holding his great-granddaughter with a smile.

The little girl is full of energy, she doesn't have the usual bed appearance at all, and she is bouncing around her grandfather like a cheerful little lark.

"Good morning, Dad!"

"Good morning, grandpa, little good morning!" Bian Rui greeted his grandfather and daughter with a smile.

"You practice yours, I'll teach the child a set of long boxing" Bian Rui's grandfather occupied the center of the martial arts arena and squeezed his grandson Bian Rui into the corner.

What else can Bian Rui say, he can only spend his strength in the corner.

The little girl is practicing long boxing under the teaching of her grandfather, to say that the old man's character is good, teaching the little girl that is called a serious ah, a movement of the teaching, and the power point of each action, the way of force will be very detailed, an hour and a half down, taught four strokes, but each move of the little girl is a good look.

Bian Rui's weight in Qi Mei Stick is not light, twenty pounds and thirty pounds, until he is about to lose his strength, he stops, sits cross-legged and slowly adjusts his heartbeat and breathing.

"Grandpa, I want to play that, Dad is so handsome in dancing!" The little girl looked at her father who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with envy.

As a grandfather, he looked at his great-granddaughter with a smile and said softly: "Let's not play that now, that thing is played by rough people, let's play something elegant."

Bian Rui almost fell to the ground when he heard the two words in thick. The basic skills of practicing martial arts are actually the most important, as the old saying goes, the fist does not leave the mouth, the sword does not leave the hand, in fact, there are great limitations, the real do not leave the hand should be the basic strength and sensitive training, strong and flexible to hurt people, practice boxing without practice, old to a void, this skill is the basic skills.

"So what are we going to practice?"

"Wait a few days for grandpa to teach Changquan and teach you a set of iron ruler routines," the old man said proudly.

Bian Rui couldn't help it and asked, "Grandpa, do you still know how to use an iron ruler?"

The iron ruler is an unpopular weapon, the name is the iron ruler, in fact, it is not a board, but a pen holder fork, three strands of thorns are divided in front of the handle, the middle is long and the sides are short, this thing is passed to RB, RB people dismantle a thorn, it becomes ten hands, and it is very advantageous to restrain the katana.

"As far as your three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, what do you know" The old man was very disdainful of his grandson's kung fu.

Bian Rui knew that his grandfather's generation had worked hard, because they lived in a chaotic era, and it was too passive to have no one-handed kung fu, of course, the ancestor didn't look down on Bian Rui's grandfather's kung fu, his favorite martial arts practice was Bian Rui's grandfather and a few of his brothers, but unfortunately more than half of them were killed in battle, and there were only two left.

"Yes, yes," Bian Rui echoed.

The old man didn't want to deal with his grandson at this time, so he turned his head and praised his great-granddaughter: "Our little obedient is a martial arts genius, back then, when your grandfather taught me, I could only learn two moves in the morning, and now the little obedient will have four moves in this time, and there is a decent ......."

The old man praised his great-granddaughter for coming to have no discipline, and there was no discipline to the point that Bian Rui couldn't listen to it, so he turned his head and went back to his house.

"Really?" the little girl was very happy.

The old man wrenched his face: "Grandpa can still lie to you!"

Suddenly, the little girl was as happy as a machine flower, and she really thought that she was a talent for practicing martial arts.

Bian Rui took a bath, changed into a set of cool clothes, waited for a while before the old and the young came out of the backyard, their bodies were soaked, and the little girl took a shower, changed her clothes, and then went to eat.

Back in his parents' courtyard, the family was eating around the courtyard, and Bian Rui's third and fifth brothers entered the courtyard.

"Fifth grandfather, I heard that you are planning to teach Jing Yatou to practice kung fu?"

After a few polite words, the third brother and the fifth brother explained their intentions.

"Yes, those two boys in your family also want to learn?" Bian Rui's grandfather sandwiched a chopsticks side dish, placed it in his bowl, and sucked the porridge.

"Well, isn't this a holiday, and you can't let your child run around all day long, since you teach children here, we want to take a ride" Bian San said with a smile.

Bian Rui's grandfather thought about it for a while and nodded: "Otherwise, you recruit all the dolls that each family wants to learn from, anyway, a sheep is a drive, and a group of sheep is also a drive."

"Hey, that's great, I'll take a look at each house later," Bian San said happily.

Bian Rui's grandfather thought for a while and said: "Practice martial arts in the morning, and learn the piano with Xiaorui in the afternoon!"

When Bian Rui heard this, he immediately said, "Is this still my business?"

Bian Rui doesn't want to teach a bunch of little hairy people to learn what to do, these little things play with them, Bian Rui has no problem, but teach them to practice the piano, is that the work of people, the little things who can't sit still are estimated to be able to make Bian Rui sad to death.

Bian San and Bian Wuyi immediately felt that this idea was really good, no matter what, it is also a craft, no matter what, it is better than running blindly all day long, although the primary school does not advocate giving children too much homework during the holidays, but adults look at a group of bear children, and go home like mud monkeys every day, it's not bad?

Bang! Bian Wu slapped his thigh: "That's really good, the nineteenth brother's piano skills are not said, and this folk music will definitely have a place in the future, we don't expect the child to be a musician or anything, but play twice to bluff the layman's assembly, right?"

Bian San said: "You really dare to think about it! You are also a musician, it is good to know a score, nineteen, you teach at will, if the child is disobedient, he will be beaten to death, don't give the third brother face."

What else can Bian Rui say? He can only nod his head and come down, just like his grandfather, let go of these 'little idle sheep' who can't sit still.

That's it, in the morning, the children counted out, a total of fifteen big and small hairy children, fortunately, Bian Rui drilled into the space some time ago to make more than a dozen beds of pianos, otherwise no one can reach the piano.