After drinking the chicken soup and eating all the chicken, even the bones were chewed to the point of dregs.

After Zhang Xiaoman was full, he lay down on a crooked wooden table and fell asleep, maybe tossing for a long time, and he was also relatively sleepy.

Under the kerosene lamp, Zhang Daman looked at this innocent face and looked carefully, it turned out that he was so handsome when he was a child.

In this life, he has become a son, son, Baba will do everything to let you live a happy life, and she will not let you live as hard as in your previous life.

Zhang Daman glanced at it, behind the dilapidated door panel, there was the room, he stood up and walked straight in, it was still covered with dust, shabby bedding, bamboo woven mats, and dust on the mats and bedding.

"Eh, Nima, how long have I been away from home? ”

He found a feather duster, patted the dust, grabbed the futon, shook it, removed all the dust on the surface, and wiped the bamboo mat clean.

I can only spend this night in this way, and when the weather is clear, I will wash these bedding and mattresses aside, and bask in the sun, which will be much better.

For Zhang Daman, basic life skills are still available.

After making the bed, he walked out, picked up Zhang Xiaoman, let him lie on the bed, covered him with a futon, and looked at Zhang Xiaoman's sleeping appearance, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the days are hard, there is such a son who has been reborn and returned together, although he is his childhood self, at least he is not lonely, and he has sustenance in his heart.

With such a comfort, he can be regarded as officially accepting the rebirth of this pit father, and treating this childhood self as his own son, which makes Zhang Daman feel a little gratified.

The night is as cool as water, and the autumn is cool.

In a mountain village like Shiyi Village, the altitude is not low, and in autumn, the climate becomes cooler, especially at night, the temperature is much lower than during the day, and the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large.

Zhang Daman squatted in front of the kerosene lamp, fell into deep thought, and began to think about how to make money, he couldn't rely on stealing chickens and touching dogs, and kept going on like this, wouldn't it be a godsend to be reborn.

It's really not good, run to the reform of the greenest spring breeze in the deep market, and pour into the migrant workers?

After thinking about it, with Zhang Xiaoman, this is both a father and a mother, and it is unrealistic, besides, since Rebirth brought him back to 1992 and returned to Shiyi Village, maybe there was already an arrangement in the dark.

Many people say that they choose Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou because of good development opportunities, but when they talk about development, they actually mean part-time jobs.

The road of going out to work is impassable, and Shiyi Village is such a mountain where birds don't, where is the road?

Zhang Daman thought deeply until the early hours of the morning, and didn't think of a better way out, so he simply climbed into bed and lay on the bed, beside him Zhang Xiaoman's even breathing, sleeping soundly.

It's good to be a child, even if the sky falls, you still sleep soundly and sweetly.

Zhang Daman was tossing and turning in bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep, as if the next day was the end of the world.

Tossed and turned until the sky turned white, and then he fell asleep.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

When he was sleeping soundly, the door was kicked open, and there were a few "Wangwang" dog barks, which woke Zhang Daman from his dream, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, he wiped it, turned over and got out of bed, and was just about to get out of the room, but Yang Ronghua's roaring and insults came out of the room, "Zhang Daman, you dog offal, get out of Laozi." ”

Fuck, Yang Ronghua's grandson, didn't Lao Tzu just follow one of Ya's chickens, as for this early morning, did he take someone to break into the house?

Zhang Daman's blood rushed into his brain, his face was gloomy, a trace of cold killing intent was wiped in his eyes, he clenched his fists, and was about to leave the room.

"Baba, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaoman rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a whisper.

Zhang Daman's originally solemn expression eased a lot, showing a kind and loving smile, squatting down, sitting on the edge of the bed, and putting his hand on Zhang Xiaoman's shoulder, "Xiaoman, it's nothing, for a while, no matter what happens outside, don't you come out, do you hear?"

"Zhang Daman, you shit, you kind of chicken stealing Lao Tzu, don't fucking be a shrinking turtle!"

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes widened, and his eyes were a little moist, "Baba, don't fight!"

"Xiaoman, well, it's okay, Baba won't fight. Zhang Daman comforted Zhang Xiaoman, but the blood in his chest was boiling, Yang Ronghua, you old Wang Ba, you are too deceitful, you dare to come to the door to smash Lao Tzu's pot, it is simply tired.

He slowly stood up, turned his face, and immediately became cold, cloudy, and murderous and violent as he permeated his face, and walked straight out of the room.

"Baba, be careful!" As soon as he walked to the door, Zhang Xiaoman said with concern again.

Zhang Daman hesitated slightly, strode out of the room, swept around angrily, and saw Yang Ronghua with three people, these three people Zhang Daman had a little impression, probably in Shiyi Village, followed by Yang Ronghua's bastards, called Ah Hu, Ah Biao, Ah Leopard.

"Zhang Daman, your ancestors, you stole Lao Tzu's ......" Yang Ronghua had not yet said the word "chicken", "snapped" a crisp slap, Zhang Daman looked at King Kong angrily, standing in front of Yang Ronghua.

Yang Ronghua was slapped by Zhang Daman, and he couldn't touch the southeast and northwest, "Zhang Daman, I'll ......you" still didn't scold, Zhang Daman slapped Yang Ronghua's cheek with a backhand.

Ah Hu, Ah Biao, and Ah Leopard raised their fists and pounced on Zhang Daman, Zhang Daman flew up and kicked Yang Ronghua's abdomen, knocking him down, grabbing the stool at home, the stool legs were on Yang Ronghua's neck, and one foot was on the back of Yang Ronghua's neck, his eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes shot at Ah Leopard and the other three, pointing and roaring: "Don't die, you can try it!"

Yang Ronghua was frightened by his sudden restraint, and the three of them all took a few steps back.

Yang Ronghua was held by Zhang Daman's stool by his neck, unable to move, panting like a cow.

He raised his hand, patted Yang Ronghua's cheek, grinned and said, "Yang Ronghua, did you grow up eating?

"Zhang Daman, you ...... You...... I...... I was wrong, you spare me!" Although Yang Ronghua was arrogant, in comparison, how could he compare to Zhang Daman, he thought that with three accomplices, he could scare Zhang Daman, but unexpectedly, Zhang Daman captured the thief and captured the king first, and restrained him first.

Zhang Daman smiled but didn't smile, "You beg me? You keep saying that I stole your chicken, do you have any evidence? Who saw it? There is no human or material evidence, you took a group of people to trespass into people's houses and threaten me, I am justified in self-defense, even if I kill you and go to court, at most I will be sentenced to excessive defense and manslaughter!"