Chapter 1 Anything can be passed down from generation to generation

The remnants of winter are gone, and spring is back to the earth.

After last year's spring and summer drought and autumn plague, the peasants in Nanshan Village had already run out of food rations and were waiting for spring.

Spring comes and rains, everything germinates, wild vegetables can add to the stomach, and spring sowing is the hope of the new year.

Beginning of spring, no rain.

Rain, no rain.

Stinging, no rain.

At the vernal equinox, there is still no rain.

The ground is empty, the stomach is empty, and the days are becoming more and more anxious and desperate day by day.

*

"Whew...... Call...... Oh...... Lu...... Whew......"

In the small courtyard of the Huo family at the entrance of the village, a half-sized black pig tied up screamed fiercely; At the gate of the small courtyard, there were more than a dozen people gathered in twos and threes.

Everyone is almost dressed and looked, dressed in white linen, with a dull look, eyes involuntarily glued to the black pig, and their eyes are very fanatical.

If the eyes are really like knives, I am afraid that the black pig has already been chopped into dumpling filling.

Regardless of the distance from the Huo Wu family, everyone's eyes glowed green, and the "gurgling" in their stomachs was like thunder.

The Huo family is going to kill pigs?

Kill the pig, there is meat to eat!

*

Huojiatang House.

Uncle Huo was unaware of the changes outside the gate, and was trying to persuade his cousin: "Old Five, this is not a year, if you say kill a pig, you will kill a pig!" In this situation, everyone can't even eat rice, who is willing to spend money to buy meat? How big is that pig? If you keep it for a while, it will grow up and sell it in the county, how much rations can you exchange for! Xiaobao is a bear, you don't stop it, you can't be used to children like this! ”

"Who bears? My bear?! Ahem, my son is not a bear! There are many villages in the village, where is there more clever and well-behaved than my son! ”

Huo Wuda's illness has just recovered, and his cheeks are sunken, but his eyes are still fierce, especially when it comes to his son, he has to fight hard with others when he protects his calves.

"cough, cough, cough, cough ......" is in a hurry, and it can't get up in one breath, and it is an earth-shattering cough.

Uncle Huo panicked, and hurriedly patted him on the back and changed his words, "No bear, no bear, follow your roots, that's the most clever, but it doesn't hurt so much to hurt the child......"

"Ahem, such a good child, why don't I hurt? Let's just say that these days, which of the work inside and outside here is not done by Xiaobao, my mother went and I was sick again, and he was so tired that he lost weight in the past six months......"

When it came to his deceased wife, the tough man kept his back straight, and his tone became soft and low.

"Staying in someone else's house when he was a teenager and going to the field, Xiaobao is thirteen years old, why is he tired and thin when he does some work at home?"

"Xiaobao has never burned a children's stove, but you see, in the past two months of my illness, he has not disliked the feces and urine at all, and he has done everything about cooking and boiling medicine! Who in the village do you say is as filial as him? There is such a filial son, the younger brother is reluctant to close his eyes, and he fights for his life to survive against God! ”

Huo Wu said as he spoke, his eyes were red, but his voice rose again: "Cough, don't talk about killing pigs today, even if my son wants to kill someone, he is also willing to hand over the knife!" ”

“……”

Uncle Huo looked at him directly for a long time, and finally only sighed.

There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.

Uncle Huo's wife was also born of the epidemic a few years ago, and his children and grandchildren are not unfilial, but they are not as good as Xiaobao.

Thinking of the good days, an epidemic has come down, every family is white, and cousins have their own sorrows.

*

The bear child Xiaobao in the mouths of the two cousins is not far away at the moment, at Uncle Huo's house half a street away.

A tall young man, with red lips and white teeth, a thoughtful appearance, dressed in white linen and very clean, compared to the mud monkey-like boys in the village, he looks particularly neat and refreshing.

Huo Bao did not enter the house, but stood in the courtyard and looked up at the east wing.

A ladder was set up outside the east wing, and on top of the ladder, a young man with long hands and feet was carefully removing the tiles.

When the two tiles are removed, there will be an extra patch on the good roof.

This upper room is no one else, it is the owner of the East Chamber, the eldest grandson of Uncle Huo.

Huo Bao was a little embarrassed, this is the eldest nephew's new house, and the bride hasn't married yet, so it's so broken.

But most of the bamboo tiles used in the village are used in the village, and their own houses are no exception.

Shi didn't go directly to the room, poked his head out and asked, "Uncle Bao, are two pieces enough?" ”

Huo Bao thought about it, this tile has to be roasted on the fire, who knows if it is forbidden or not.

"Then come a few more pieces, and I'll go to the county to buy them and make up for them in a few days!"

"No, just a few tiles, just a few tiles, just let the second uncle bring them back."

Uncle Huo's second son, Shi's second uncle, lives in the county and is the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, and he comes back two or three times a month.

After a while, the stone came down with a stack of tiles, but it was a sincere person, and there were more than a dozen pieces.

Huo Bao wanted to take it, but Shi hurriedly turned sideways: "It's all ash, don't dirty Uncle Bao's clothes." ”

Huo Bao was also polite: "Let's go, let's kill pigs and eat big meat today!" ”

The uncle and nephew happily walked out of the gate, and after walking a few steps, they heard a commotion coming from the entrance of the village.

Huo Bao was shocked, could it be that there were homeless people entering the village, but it was his own house over there, so he hurriedly ran up.

The stone followed, but he couldn't run fast with the tile, so he was left behind.

At the door of Huo's house, it has been beaten into a pot of porridge.

More than a dozen people, either catching and scuffling, or four or five people scuffle, there is no discipline at all, grabbing hair and kicking legs, and the fight is dusty.

Huo Bao was relieved to see that the beating people had no eyes, not like the displaced people from other villages entering the village, but when he saw the scene later, he frowned angrily and rushed forward.

The person in front of him sat on a horse, waving his fist with red eyes, his face was hideous, he was pulled by the arm of the people around him, and he was about to kick people when he turned around.

The one who pulled the arm to persuade him was not someone else, it was Huo Bao's father.

Father Huo has just recovered from a serious illness, his body is weak, and he can't dodge, and he is about to be kicked.

Huo Bao will arrive, grab the ankle of the assailant, pull the man's belt, lift the man above his head, and smash it into the crowd that is still scuffling next to him.

"Oops!"

"Don't press me!"

All of a sudden, five or six people lay down.

The smashed people cried and shouted for their mothers, and no one who was smashed looked around blankly, wondering how people could fly, so they all had a truce.

"The cough is not well yet, what is Dad doing when he comes out? It's windy and uncomfortable, so go back to the house. Huo Bao ignored others, directly supported his father, and complained.

Huo Wu's eyes lit up, staring at his son speechless.

Uncle Huo's grandfather and grandson also walked over with their front and back feet, their eyes burning. Others didn't see it all, but the two grandparents and grandchildren saw it completely.

Huo Bao finally woke up, only to feel that his scalp was numb.

Who am I?

What did I do?

This strange power is exposed, what should I do?

Daddy wouldn't suspect that he was a monster, would he?

In his previous life, his family was wealthy, but his parents were weak and developed a cold-hearted and cold-hearted temperament; In this life, he was reincarnated in a farmer's family, but he was a real baby who loved his father for more than ten years.

The only regret is that the memory was restarted late, and when the epidemic was raging, it was still muddy and nightmarish, and I lost my mother.

Now only father and son are left to rely on each other, Daddy is Huo Bao's reverse scale, no one can touch it, seeing someone do something to Daddy, he forgot about a strange force in a hurry.

He is not afraid of anything now, he is afraid of being treated as a monster by his father, which is really sad.

"Hahaha! This strength is worthy of being born by Lao Tzu, follow me, follow me! ”

Huo Wu grinned and patted his son on the shoulder, his face full of pride.

Huo Bao: ...... What?

"The ancestors opened their eyes, the ancestors opened their eyes, it has been passed down for several generations, and there is a wrestler, there are successors to our Huo family!" Uncle Huo was also excited, his face was full of relief, and he came over to pinch Huo Bao's arm.

Huo Bao: ...... Yes?

The surrounding crowd also blew up and began to talk about it.

"My grandfather said before his death that Mrs. Huo is a wrestler, and he has a two-stone strong bow!"

"Isn't that an official? I heard that in the county soldiers, if you can pull eight bucket bows, you can be a chief! ”

"This is an ancestral heirloom, and it's useless to have eye energy, the men of our old Huo family have the strength to do it."

“……”

Huo Bao is about to crash and restart, is this a god situation?

Everyone looked at Huo Bao, envious of the middle life and gave birth to some other thoughts, in the last years of the previous dynasty, Mrs. Huo relied on the strength of one person, and took the people who fled the famine to settle in Nanshan Village.

Now it is not peaceful, the famine and epidemic are almost extinguishing the small village, and there are many wrestlers in the village, although they are just a small seedling, but they also give people hope, or will God not die in Nanshan Village?

“……”

Huo Bao was still well-behaved, and he was a little relieved in his heart, this strange strength came from the restart of his memory, he thought it was a "golden finger", hiding it for fear of revealing his whereabouts, is it really passed down from his ancestors?

How can everything be passed down from home?

Really, fakely?

Daddy's strength is indeed greater than that of ordinary people, and he can tie up pigs and kill pigs before he gets sick. But strength is strength, the amount of food is not abnormal, three or four bowls of a meal, which is also the normal amount of food for young and strong.

What is the attribute of the extra "rice bucket" on my body?

Before there was no strange force, Huo Bao had a bowl of rice for a meal; After having strange strength, a meal requires six or seven bowls, and it is not a fixed number, and the amount of food continues to increase.

I can't be afraid to eat, but the negative effect of the "rice bucket" attribute is terrible.

Others are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal, Huo Bao will lose his strength if he doesn't eat a meal, it's like giving half a life, do you say you're afraid of people? !

"When the grandfather was in his prime, the solar eclipse was dou rice, and it was halved when he had a new year's teeth. Xiaobao has increased his strength, and the amount of food should also rise! Uncle Huo touched his beard and looked at his nephew and nodded.

“……”

A bucket of rice and twelve catties, self, home, too, master, also, yes, rice, bucket!

This "rice bucket" turned out to be a permanent attribute of the Strange Power Band!?

Huo Bao wanted to cry without tears.