Chuanbo and Chuantao hugged for a while, each touched each other's two handfuls, and went to his uncle's living room to sit down hand in hand.

My aunt had already made tea and was about to peel fruit for my two eldest nephews, when Chuanbo immediately took it from my aunt's hand: "Auntie, I'll peel apples for Chuantao." So my aunt gave Chuanbo and went to the kitchen to arrange dinner.

There was a neighing of horses outside the door, and Chuan Tao estimated that his luggage had arrived, so he pulled Chuan Tao out together. Sure enough, it was my uncle's man who sent Chuantao's mule, and he took it. The soldier gave a military salute: "Please count your luggage, if there is no shortage, I will go back to the barracks to resume my life." ”

Chuan Tao took a general look, and didn't see anything missing, guessing how his uncle's soldiers dared to be greedy for his nephew's things, so he didn't check it carefully, and said, "It's hard brother, you can go back." ”

"Yes, sir." The soldier who had brought the mule walked back to the barracks.

Chuanbo said with a smile: "I didn't expect my brother to ride a mule, I'm very good at this." ”

"What's so strange about being a soldier? My gun is better than your little plaything, you didn't expect it. Chuantao looked proud.

Chuanbo was stunned. "What? You even have a gun. It's a good thing you weren't found, otherwise you would have been arrested as a Red Army guerrilla. Ha ha. ”

Chuan Tao was also stunned. "Look at my gun, it has nothing to do with the Red Army White Army, I'll talk about it later." As he spoke, he pulled out the box cannon from his waist and straightened his eyes.

"I really don't know where you got such a good gun, which only the commanding officers at the front can equip. Tomorrow I'm going to have a good time playing with your guns. After Chuanbo finished speaking, he took the gun over, drew on the left and drew on the right.

"How are you marksmanship? Do you want me to teach you? ”

"Okay, then teach me tomorrow, I'm not very good at playing guns, and I'm good enough at playing with knives."

"Wow, so be it, tomorrow I'll teach you to play with guns, and you teach me to play with knives, so you can all play."

"Okay, that's it." As he spoke, he unloaded the harness from the mule's back.

"Spread the waves, help me carry them down, don't crush my mule."

One on each side, the two brothers carried the tea seeds from behind the horses to the ground.

"What is this, so heavy." Chuanbo asked.

"The tea seeds that my master gave me were planted on the slope and planted on the slope after being transported home, and a tea garden was built, and we will have tea there to drink in the future." Chuantao told Chuanbo.

"Well, that's good. This tea is indeed a good thing. I was addicted to drinking at my uncle's place, quenching my thirst and awakening my eyes. "Of course Chuanbo knows what tea is.

"I plan to go home and grow tea for two years, and after the tea garden is grown, I can open a tea farm in our side to do business, and my parents will no longer have to live by growing food in the future." Chuan Tao said his plan. In fact, it was also Wu Lao's suggestion to Chuantao.

"Okay, I support. But I may not be able to help you, I am a soldier now that I have entered the military academy, and I am not allowed to leave the army without authorization, otherwise I will be dealt with by military law. Chuanbo told him about his situation.

"It doesn't matter, you are your soldier, I am in my business, we are all making money to support our families, we don't have to be together." Of course, Chuantao can only choose one shoulder in this situation, and he can't affect Chuanbo's career prospects.

The two brothers were about to enter the house, when two little girls, one older and one younger, ran in outside the door.

"Brother Chuanbo, what do you think I brought you back?" The little sister Qiu Ju came back from the street with her sister Chunmei and brought a string of sugar gourds to Chuanbo.

"Wow, my sister is so nice." Chuanbo took the sugar gourd.

"This is Brother Chuantao, my own brother." Chuanbo pointed to Chuantao and introduced it to his little cousin.

"Brother Chuantao, you two look like each other, I can't tell which of you is who." After speaking, he took the sugar gourd from Chuanbo's hand and gave it to Chuantao: "You just came, let you eat first." Next time I buy two skewers, my two brothers will have them. ”

Chuantao bit off one, handed the rest to Chuanbo, and said, "My sister is really good." That's fine, I'll eat it with him one by one, and we'll have it all. ”

Qiu Ju smiled, smiling sweetly.

"This is Chunmei's sister, the eldest cousin." Chuanbo pointed to Chunmei, who was standing behind Qiu Ju, and introduced it to Chuantao.

Chuan Tao looked at Chunmei.

Chunmei is dressed as a student, with a white blouse with blue edges, a blue skirt that is elegant and elegant, and her shiny black hair is tied into two long braids behind her, this cousin is quiet and delicate, very pure and lovely.

"Hello Sister Chunmei, I'm Chuantao, please take care of me!" Of course, Chuantao has to be more elegant with his student sister.

"Hehe, my brother is polite. Brother Chuanbo has never said so many kind words in our family, you two look the same, and you don't speak differently. Chunmei was also very generous, and said a few words about Chuantao's restraint without a shadow.

"That's good, I won't say kind words in the future, Sister Chunmei, don't say that my brother has no knowledge." Chuantao also got up casually.

"I know that the students taught by my aunt himself, I don't dare to act as a cultural person in front of you." Chunmei knows their bottom line clearly.

Chuantao put on his shoulders, and the four brothers and sisters went into the house together. Chuantao pulled Chuanbo's clothes, pointed to the drape on his shoulder, and whispered, "Where do you put this thing?" ”

Chuanbo took Chuantao to his room.

"Our brothers live together, and we can just put things there." Chuantao put the tie on the small table, took out two barrels of tea from it and held them in his hands. "Let's go to the living room."

Chuan Tao didn't see his uncle when he went to the living room, so he asked, "Where is my uncle?" ”

"Kitchen, maybe cooking." Chunmei guessed.

Chuantao followed the direction they pointed and found the kitchen. If the uncle really fried the fish in the pot himself, it seems that the uncle of Chuantao likes it very much, otherwise how would he cook the dishes himself to entertain?

Chuantao walked up to his uncle, took out two barrels of tea leaves, and said, "This is the green tea I made myself, please taste it." ”

"Haha, the kid is good, and he has this craft. I'll try this fish when it's ready, you put it on the coffee table first, and I'll come right away. Peng Daxiao smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Not long after, Peng Daxiao came out of the kitchen, immediately poured out the tea in the teapot, rinsed the teapot with boiling water, and then found the tea bucket brought by Chuantao, grabbed a handful and put it in the teapot, and stuffed it with boiling water.

"I want to try the green tea made by Chuan Tao himself. If it's better than my tea, then you'll have to make it later. Give me at least twenty pounds or more every year. "Peng Daxiao has a lot of confidence in Chuantao.

"It's okay, I'll plant tea trees when I go home, and in less than three years, we will become a tea town, and I'm going to open a tea house to make money, and I won't plant that bud potatoes anymore." Chuantao told his uncle the details.

"Okay, ambitious, I like it." Peng Daxiao said as he poured a small cup of tea from the teapot, smelled the fragrance first, then took a sip, and then swallowed it slowly. After doing enough, he suddenly laughed: "Chuantao, you are really good, this tea juice is fragrant, sweet aftertaste, good thing." Drink the tea you made in the future, don't disappoint your uncle. ”

"Hehe, Chuantao must work hard."

The dinner was quite sumptuous, and the Chuantao Chuanbo brothers, who have never drunk much, drank three glasses each in their uncle today, and they only gave up until they were red-faced.

Because I drank a little too much, Chuantao Chuanbo slept relatively early today, the two brothers were more than a year old, and they had just reunited, and they still hugged each other and lay down, and slept until dawn.

When I woke up the next morning, my aunt said that breakfast was ready. Chuantao Chuanbo went directly to the restaurant and ate a round stomach. Chuantao rarely doesn't do morning classes, and today he made an exception.

At the dinner table, Peng Daxiao asked, "How do you arrange it today?" Is it a downtown visit, or is there another show? ”

Chuanbo hurriedly said: "I want to go to your shooting range with my brother to practice marksmanship, and Chuantao also wants to learn it." ”

"Okay, I'll practice with you today. I'll call a car to pull you there in a moment. "Uncle supports.

A military vehicle drove to the door of Peng Daxiao's house. There were all kinds of real guns and ammunition in the car, which were brought over according to Peng Daxiao's instructions. How did he know that even Chuantao had his own gun?

Chuantao Chuantao got into the car sent by his uncle and drove directly to the shooting range of the camp, which is the place where the troops trained. A huge site enclosed by a wall, with a flat, a slope and a target position.

Peng Daxiao asked the driver in the car to take the gun down and return to the camp empty, and told him to come back at noon.

Chuan Tao said: "Let's practice the gun first, Chuan Bo." ”

"Okay, let's shoot first." Chuanbo said. "Get out of your own bullets, use your uncle's bullets, that doesn't cost money."

Chuantao pulled out the gun from his waist, withdrew the bullet and put it in his pocket, and filled the magazine with a box of bullets that Chuanbo had brought over.

Chuantao stood there, shooting at the target. But at least half of them missed the target.

Chuanbo couldn't look at it, and said, "I'll shoot a few shots, you see." ”

Chuanbo took the gun, his feet shoulder-width apart, raised his right hand to raise the gun, supported his right forearm with his left hand, squinted his left eye, opened his right eye wide, took aim, and fired. After a shuttle, the worst one was also the Eighth Ring, which stunned Chuantao.

"Wow, that's better than me. Come on, let me fight again. Chuan Tao took the gun and loaded it again. I learned to practice the way Chuanbo just now, and sure enough, it was more accurate and stable every time, and after playing for a while, there was no off-target phenomenon.

……

Chuantao's straight arm was a little weak, and then he said, "Look at my flying knife." He pulled out another wallet from his waist, and the knives in it were neatly lined up.

"I'll throw a few knives first, you see." Chuantao began to play in slow motion with upper hand throw, lower hand throw, side throw, forward throw, turn throw, and somersault...... Dozens of throwing techniques were demonstrated, and then all the flying knives were withdrawn and handed over to Chuanbo.

"Practice the upper hand and forward throwing first, and then practice the others. Strength is not a day's work, so practice it slowly. ”

Chuanbo went to practice the knife, and he practiced very attentively and focused.

Chuan Tao went to the back and sat with his uncle, watching Chuan Bo practice.