Chapter 3 Killing Chickens and Monkeys

Following the original memory of Chen Shou, he came to the farm on the outskirts of the city.

It was still noon when I left, and it was almost dusk when I arrived at the farm.

A few fences separate the dirt road outside, and the thatched hut of the old Chen family is right in front of a rice field.

Chen Shou looked around, both familiar and a little unfamiliar.

Obviously, I haven't seen it before, but I can't go wrong with my eyes closed, and it's clear where there are potholes on the road and where there are stones.

On the periphery of the yard, there is a symbolic fence, which can prevent people from monsters, and a child can climb over it.

Xu has nothing to steal at home, this fence is just an ornament.

A scrawny yellow dog inside the fence glanced at him lazily, as if he was a little puzzled, but did not bark after all.

Chen Shou pushed open the fence door, walked into the courtyard, and subconsciously called: "Big brother, sister-in-law, I'm back." ”

Chen Shou walked to the door, only to hear the sound of snorting inside, and when he got closer, he saw a child who was buried in his body, squatting on the stove, crying and making a fire.

The child was shriveled and thin, dirty, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and yellow, and looked like a yellow hair from a distance.

This yellow hair is none other than his nephew Chen Fu.

There was a fire burning in the stove, and he was burned to the ground, and his cheeks were still red and swollen.

The eldest brother Chen Geng is an honest farmer, although the sister-in-law is spicy, after all, she is a woman, and the little nephew is often bullied in her memory.

When Chen Fu heard the movement, he looked up and saw that it was his second uncle, and there was some joy in his eyes. Chen Shou is four or five years older than him, and he has often played with him since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is not bad.

"Second uncle, didn't you go to enjoy the blessings, why did you come back?"

Chen Shou touched his head and walked to the stove to see that it was a pot of rice porridge.

You can see the bottom of the pot if it's thin...

Just eat this thing? Chen Shou remembered that although his family was not rich before, he did not worry about eating and drinking.

It's only been a few days, and it's been mixed up like this, and the eldest brother is too disagreeable, is there any bad habit he has contracted in?

"Second uncle, you're hungry, I'll give you a bowl."

Chen Shou shook the oil paper bag he was carrying, and said with a smile: "This gruel is almost boiling water, what is there to drink, you go wash your hands and eat me." ”

Chen Fu sniffed it, greedy saliva flowed at the corners of his mouth, and he was about to tear it open the oiled paper bag to eat, Chen Shou kicked him in the ass, and scolded with a smile: "It's dirty, wash your hands." ”

"Why do you wash your hands?"

Chen Shou paused for a moment, looked at his black hands, and a black line on his forehead.

"You must wash your hands before you eat later!"

"Second uncle, I know, this is the rule you learned from a big family!" Chen Fu asked excitedly: "My mother said that Mrs. Su's thatched pit is made of gold, is it true?" ”

Chen Shou didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at the house by himself, where Chen Fu hurriedly washed his hands, couldn't wait to come back, tore most of the remaining roast chicken, and ate it.

After a while, he burped, drank and swallowed, looked at the rest, swallowed his saliva, and wrapped it up again.

"Why don't you eat it?" Chen Shou looked back and asked suspiciously.

The little yellow-haired nephew tilted his head and said with a smile: "Leave a little for my father." ”

Chen Shou looked at this dirty nephew, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, found a place to sit down, and waited for the eldest brother and sister-in-law to come back.

When the sun was set and the sky was about to get dark, the eldest brother and sister-in-law returned together.

Seeing Chen Shou, Chen Gengleng paused for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, and stepped forward and said, "Are you back?" It's good to come back, tomorrow I will take you to your father's grave to burn incense and kowtow. Although we are not rich, but we are also a man, where is not a long-term solution, I will slaughter the rooster another day, give it to Aunt Li, and let her tell you a daughter-in-law. ”

Sister-in-law Wang put down the farm tools and was busy inside and out, but her mouth was not idle.

"The one surnamed Su is not a good person, who in our Changsong County doesn't know."

Chen Geng was a little scared, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard." ”

Most of the neighbors here are Mrs. Su's tenants, and this poisonous woman is wealthy.

Wang was obviously a little afraid, and while lowering his voice and scolding, he brought a large wooden basin and filled it with boiling water, "Wash your feet, go to bed early, and I'll clean up your room." ”

Chen Shou nodded, his heart was warm, it seemed that he was right to come back.

Even in a strange world, it is lucky to have a home.

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It was late at night, but Chen Shou couldn't sleep.

By the dim moonlight, he pillowed his hands, and his mood still couldn't be calm.

First of all, we need to understand what kind of era this is.

Before going to bed, I tentatively asked some heroes of the Qin, Han, Sui and Tang dynasties, and the eldest brother knew more or less, and when he asked Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty, the eldest brother shook his head.

It doesn't seem to be a completely empty era, most of it has been tampered with once.

Mo Daojun is early, and there are people who come early... This predecessor who traveled through the Tang Dynasty may have changed the direction of history.

Thinking of this, Chen Shou was excited, since he can change, then why can't I.

This is just more than 20 taels of silver, although it can keep you from worrying about your immediate livelihood, but it is not easy to get ahead.

This identity of oneself is in response to that sentence, and if you can't write a martial art, you can't do it...

If you don't read the books of sages and sages, you can't do martial arts, and it's too difficult for a peasant kid to get ahead.

Making gunpowder?

No...

Copying books?

Forgot...

Cement, glass, sugar, zipper....

None of them!

All kinds of whimsical ideas kept emerging, and they were denied by him one by one.

Chen Shou racked his brains to think about what he was good at, but he was dismayed to find that nothing could be used in this era.

The night was spent in cranky thoughts, and before I knew it, it was dawn, and Chen Shou was still asleep in a daze, and he was awakened by the noise outside.

"Daddy! Call Grandpa! ”

"Say you're the big eight!"

"Haha, look at his cowardice."

Chen Shou got up and looked through the window, only to see three or five children, bullying his nephew Chen Fu together.

My brother and sister-in-law should have gone to work in the fields, Chen Fu was forced under the tree, his expression was a little cringe, and he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The first one, dressed as the best among the children, was also tall, and the other children followed him. Chen Shou vaguely remembered that this child's name was Xu Tian, and he was the son of the head of the farm.

Generally, children of this age are isolated and bullied, and it is likely to be the reason for the family. The previous self did not have the memory of him bullying Chen Fu, which means that it was a recent thing.

Chen Shou didn't think about why, got up, squinted and walked to the back of the courtyard.

He coughed lightly, the children all looked over, and Chen Fu's eyes lit up, "Second uncle!" ”

"Eat soft rice, don't be nosy, I'm not afraid of you!"

Hearing the title of eating soft rice, Chen Shou's heart moved, what do children know, it seems that adults are saying it behind their backs.

He wiped his eyelids, and he had a plan in his heart, and everyone here thought that he was in love with Mrs. Su. In their eyes, Mrs. Su is a heavenly figure, powerful and powerful.

Then you can take advantage of the situation. The peasant boy has no power and no power, what do he rely on?

can only borrow the momentum, and now can only borrow the momentum of the poisonous woman.

No matter what happens to the family, it is always right to kill chickens and monkeys, what are Diao people afraid of? I'm afraid I'm even more horizontal than them.

This bear child is the chicken.

"Lao Tzu let you know how hard I eat this soft rice."

Chen Shou stepped forward slowly and kicked the crotch of the child in front, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

The other children were instantly stopped, Chen Shou stepped forward and grabbed Xu Tian's hair, and slapped him back and forth on his little face more than a dozen times, and the hand of the fan hurt before stopping.

"I still have a hand in beating children..."

The other children, even if they were stubborn and often fought, had never seen such a ruthless person, and they were so frightened that they froze in place, and one of them was clever, and ran away.

Some people took the lead, and the rest were scattered, leaving only Xu Tian, whose face was swollen, and Chen Fu with an excited face.