At night.

Guan Xiaojun's home.

At this time, there was only Guan Xiaojun in the entire courtyard, and the rest of the family was not there.

At this time, Guan Hongda was supervising the construction of the new factory in Richeng, and he had to run the relationship and contact the tea farmers, but he was so busy that he had no time to go home.

Not to mention Guan Yunshan, not only has to be busy with the construction site, but also has to pay attention to his own supermarket at all times, although Qiao Yunying has been in charge of the supermarket at this time, but the person in charge of the entire supermarket is still Guan Yunshan, and he must wait for Qiao Yunying to be familiar with all the joints, and everyone is familiar with it, Guan Yunshan will rest assured that the supermarket will be handed over to Qiao Yunying to manage.

Before that, Guan Yunshan still had to bear this supermarket, and now Qiao Yunying couldn't control so many people, so he had to come step by step.

And Guan Yunshan is busy working in the city, Lu Xin'e also lives in the city to take care of him, Wang Xinfeng also goes to live in the city, and even Guan Yang is also in high school in the city, and he has little time to go back to his hometown.

All at once the whole courtyard became empty and in a semi-deserted state.

After Guan Xiaojun returned home, it took a while to clean up the dust, and then cook by himself, and after the vegetables and meat he brought were ready, Guan Shicai had already collapsed and walked over, "Uncle Xiaojun, what's the matter with you calling me?"

Guan Xiaojun said with a smile: "What else can I do? I'm home alone, and I don't even have fun eating, so I just called you to come and eat with me." ”

Guan Shicai was overjoyed, his eyes glanced at the table a few times, and he saw the braised meat and braised chicken on the plate, and couldn't help but salivate and swallow wildly, "And this good thing?"

Guan Xiaojun took out a bottle of beer and threw it to him, "Come, let's take a few sips first!"

After drinking a bottle of beer, Guan Shicai's words began to increase, and he said vigorously that his brother Guan Shiliang was not, and when he was excited, he couldn't help but slap the table and scold, "Is there such a brother?

Guan Xiaojun glanced at him, "Idiot!"

Guan Shicai was not convinced, "Uncle Xiaojun, why are you scolding me?"

Guan Xiaojun asked, "How many children does your brother's family have?"

Guan Shicai said: "My daughter!"

Guan Xiaojun asked again, "How many children do you have at home?"

Guan Shicai said: "I have a daughter and a son." ”

Guan Xiaojun clapped his hands and said: "Isn't this the end, your eldest brother's three daughters will marry out sooner or later, and the girls who marry out, the water that is spilled out, can they take away the dowry, can they also take away the homestead?

Guan Shicai suddenly realized, "It must have fallen on my son's head!"

Guan Xiaojun said with a smile: "Yes, I don't understand, why do you have to fight with your eldest brother's family for these things? You fight over and fight for the past, and in the end they all end up with your son? Why bother?"

Guan Shicai woke up like a dream, "I...... How could I not have thought of this? Uncle Xiaojun, you are right, I am indeed a fool!"

In the previous life, the two brothers Guan Shiliang and Guan Shicai had a quarrel because of the homestead, and they had been fighting for half their lives, and no one had built a house on this homestead.

Later, Guan Shiliang got old, and the three daughters all married out of town, and the old couple had no one to take care of them, and in the end, it was Guan Shicai's son who took them to his home to support them. For this, Guan Shiliang regretted it for a long time, and always felt sorry for his younger brother, but later had a serious illness, and in order not to drag down his nephew, he hanged himself.

Guan Xiaojun really didn't want to repeat such a tragedy in his village, he just wanted to mediate the conflict between the two brothers today, so as not to fight for the homestead in the future. Although he is a bit unauthentic when he says this sentence now, it just fits the thinking of rural people. And with this premise, as long as Guan Shicai is not a fool, he will definitely not have any more conflicts with his brother.

Guan Shiliang is now sterilized, and it is impossible to have any more children in the future, so their family's things, according to rural rules, have to be left to the male in the family in the end. The man is only the son of Guan Shicai, so he is the ultimate beneficiary.

Guan Shicai was reminded by Guan Xiaojun's words, and suddenly a stone fell to the ground in his heart, "Oh, why am I so stupid, I can't even think of this!"

Guan Xiaojun said: "That's because you only think about competing for benefits in your mind!"

Guan Shicai was silent, not knowing how to refute.

After drinking a meal, Guan Shicai staggered away, and what Guan Xiaojun said shocked him extremely much, and found that he was really a little stupid, and there was no need to do this with his brother.

Guan Xiaojun saw that he listened, and he was also very happy in his heart, if he could reduce a little tragedy in his village in the future, he would try to reduce it a little, the suffering in the world was already enough, and it was good to reduce it a little.

When Guan Xiaojun was packing up his things, Guan Zizai walked over from the door, "Xiaojun, you are very good!"

He took the big cigarette pouch with a jade mouth and strode up to Guan Xiaojun, "I heard it all! Yes, yes!

While the old man was talking, he knocked the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand on Guan Xiaojun's head, "Stinky boy, when you go home, you won't be the first to visit my old man!"

Guan Xiaojun hurriedly dodged away, "Master, I wronged me! The first thing I visited when I went back to the village was your old man's house, but you were at home this afternoon, and I waited for you for a long time before I returned to my home." ”

Guan Zizai said: "Don't explain! It's useless to explain! Come on, let the master see if your kung fu has improved recently?"

When Guan Xiaojun went to bed at night, he had several big bumps on his head, which were all knocked by Guan Zizi with a cigarette pouch and pot. The older this old man gets, the more childish he becomes, just because Guan Xiaojun didn't go to see him first, he taught Guan Xiaojun a hard lesson.

In fact, although Guan Zizai's body is healthy now, after all, people don't use their muscles and bones as their ability, if Guan Xiaojun really wants to hide, it will be difficult for Guan Zizai to hit him.

But Guan Xiaojun deliberately let the old man knock a few times from time to time to get angry, so that Guan Zizi was not so old, which could also reduce the sense of loss in the old man's heart.

Compared to this, what is it to be beaten yourself?

After staying at home for a few days, it was time for the middle school in Fengshan Town to start school.

Guan Xiaojun rode his bicycle to the school as usual, but this time he didn't bring wheat, and now there is no one in his hometown, and the fields have been transferred to others for farming, so he can't bring this ration at all. Fortunately, you don't need food in school, you can buy food with money, but you don't have to worry about this.

After the start of school, everything was the same as before, but Qiao Yunying was no longer in school.

On the third day after the start of school, the new head teacher in the class walked into the classroom with a fanatical face, "Students, we don't want to learn gymnastics now, now everyone is practicing Xianggong, if we are working out in the future, it is best to learn this kind of qigong!"

Guan Xiaojun opened his mouth wide, "Damn, how can there be such a teacher?