Chapter 2 This is my father

The price of mutton has always been very expensive, and Wang Jin is in a very good mood for the breeding ram that can be sold out of thin air and can be sold for money and is "infinitely useful". He quickly put the aggressive creature down, tied up his hooves, threw him on the cart, and hurried home. It is very surprising to say, the sheep is heavy and dishonest, but in his hands there is no resistance at all, and it rubs it like a rag doll.

The sun is setting, the temperature drops further, and the cool breeze in the wilderness is very comfortable to blow on the body. It's a pity that only people in the city who take refuge in air-conditioned rooms to escape the heat are not blessed.

When Wang Jin entered the village, he suddenly saw the little boy next door squatting on the ground and playing with the mud, he was bare-bottomed, and he was very cute, but there was no sign of taking water at hand, and the cause of his mud was very suspicious......

"Bolt pillar, remember to wash your hands well when you go back to eat!"

"Oh."

The boy agreed very crisply, stopped his movements and looked up and said, "Second brother, there is a car going to your house in the afternoon, I know the driver, and you gave me candy to eat last time." It seems to be your cousin, the one who punched on TV. ”

The "your cousin" in his mouth is named Zhao Yuanyang, and he is Wang Jin's father's cousin.

My cousin has always had a very good relationship with his family, and as long as he is not busy, he will always come over once or twice a year to eat local vegetables and drink some wine, and by the way, reminisce about the boring past when the brothers were young. Well, if people always like to reminisce about the past, they must be starting to get old, but my cousin is less than forty this year, why did he "decay" in advance?

Speaking of Zhao Yuanyang, he is probably the only local celebrity. As a member of Pan Tao, you may not know who the mayor is, but you will definitely have heard of his name!

Zhao Yuanyang, nicknamed "Agni", was the former 65kg Sanda King and a two-time champion of the National Championships! This hero's boxing style is extremely fierce, and in all his combat records, at least sixty percent of his opponents have been knocked to the ground by him! Sanda fights are usually only three rounds, and the ability to have such a high knockout rate in such a short encounter is truly amazing.

"Cousin? Got it. ”

Wang Jin nodded, and pushed the car to continue walking back.

Relatives come to visit the door, and there will definitely be a few more plates of meat dishes for dinner today......

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Wang's home is standard in the nearby countryside: three large tiled houses, two side houses, and a passage house for cooking at the door, with a yard large enough to run horses, and a neat vegetable patch outside.

He unloaded the trophy, the ram, from the cart, untied the rope and tied it to a thick, empty stake at the edge of the vegetable patch. Several of his kind have been exchanged here, and a large number of ewes in the same village have also been blessed.

Once the ram is free, it is very irritable, it bows its head, plows the ground, jumps like a rabbit, and makes a leaping attack posture.

Someone took two steps back to avoid the danger zone and said to himself, "Enjoy your last days, little one, maybe by the time of the winter solstice, a stronger and more handsome ram will take your place......"

Wang Jin greeted his mother, who was immersed in the fire and cooking, carefully washed his hands and face, and drank a refreshing cold water from the well, and then slowly walked into the hall.

"Old watch, you said that you have retired here, why are you busier than you used to play?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it's really troublesome to be a coach, there's unexplained everywhere, those stinky kids who learn to fight should be skinny, and if you're not careful, I'll stab you Lou Zi......"

The two of them at the table of the Eight Immortals in the house were drinking and chatting, and threw peanut shells all over the ground. These two comrades with rough wine are naturally Wang Jin's father, Wang Dajiang, and his relatives and cousins.

Wang Dajiang belonged to an authentic peasant, in his early forties, burly and stocky, and was good at work and wrestling, but he had two problems that always made Wang Jin angry.

Article 1: Picking. It's really stingy.

Article 2: Eccentric, and the circumstances are particularly serious.

Wang Jin is the second eldest in the family, and there is a very smart sister who is studying in college in other places, Wang Dajiang will mention his daughter whenever he meets people, and he will praise endlessly, Wang Jin has almost no sense of existence like he picked up......

Lao Wang sat at the door and saw his son first.

"Coming back? How do peaches sell? ”

Listen, this is the father, who doesn't even ask if the child is hungry after running all afternoon.

Wang Jin replied with a broken face: "Sold out...... Oh, my cousin is there......"

Zhao Yuanyang turned his head to look at Wang Jin, nodded and said, "Yo, Xiao Jin, sit down and eat." ”

My cousin is a few years younger than his father, and his once honed sturdy body is long gone, and even his hair has thinned a lot, but his occasionally sharp eyes and a faint scar on his cheek fully show that this former fighter is no ordinary character.

Wang Jin took a seat and first clamped a chicken neck and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Dad, can you get off the bench and eat in a squat?"

Wang Dajiang glared and said, "Lao Tzu wants you to take care of it?" Eat yours! By the way, I haven't paid my account yet. ”

Wang Jin sighed, took out a small cloth bag from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Comrade Wang is really a god man, he even opened it directly and counted it, without thinking about his own image at all, and he didn't care at all that there was an outsider at home.

"Did you spend money indiscriminately?"

"It was too hot, and I ran out of water, so I bought a three-dollar bottle of cold drink."

Wang Dajiang glared and said, "What drink to buy?" Why not buy purified water? Aren't all thirst quenching the same? Pure water is only a dollar, healthy and cheap! Loser boy, don't know how to save at all! ”

Wang Jin was full of black lines, and said angrily: "Dad, it's too much, right? Listen carefully, there's a sheep crowing outside, right? Today I helped my family win another ram back, and it took a lot of effort...... A few dollars of drinks are still tied here! ”

Wang Dajiang was stunned: "That's right, the summer solstice wrestling match has been compared......

There is a kind of person who is born to be a good actor, such as Comrade Lao Wang, who turns his face faster than turning a book.

Wang Dajiang suddenly smiled brightly, like a flower: "Won the jackpot again?" Hee-hee, my son is amazing, and he deserves to inherit my excellent sports genes! Good boy, eat more chicken, maybe you can grow a little bigger next year. ”

Wang Jin: "......"

Zhao Yuanyang looked at his cousin's size with interest and asked, "Xiao Jin, how much do you weigh now?" ”

Wang Jin thought while chewing: "I haven't measured it recently, and it is estimated that it is almost one hundred and eighteen." ”

"Hey." Zhao Yuanyang's eyes were bright, "What a large-level physique, look at this arm span!" Xiao Jin has an excellent wrestling foundation and good strength, if he goes back with me to practice sanda for a few years, maybe ......"

Wang Dajiang sneered: "Stop, stop, old watch, how hard it is to practice sports, there are more suitable people, and he is not one of them." It's better to wait until the school starts in September, and let him honestly report to the happy high school in the city. ”

Zhao Yuanyang said regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Wang Dajiang burped: "I know that Xiao Jin is not as smart as his sister, naughty and mischievous, and poor in learning, but doesn't a fifteen-year-old child have to stay in school to receive education?" When I graduate from high school, I will go to school, and if I don't go to school, I will honestly come back to serve the fields and peach orchards...... Of course, I don't think he will be able to get into any good schools......"

Wang Jin's face became darker and darker, and he endured it quite hard. How can there be such a father in the world, am I here to bring it?

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