Zhang Xia is holding a few months-old child in front of the door to watch the chickens.

The hen led a group of chicks to walk with filial piety, and the child was caught up with the child in her arms, which frightened a group of old chickens and chicks in a hurry, and the chickens roared and crowed.

Zhang Xia and the child laughed, and the child didn't know why he was laughing, but seeing his father laughing like a big fool, he also laughed like a little fool.

"Below! Mom didn't say you should stop scaring the chickens, the chickens can't eat enough every day, and you still scare them like this......" The second cousin came out of the house, frowned and said.

Zhang Xia is stout, and a big mouth can swallow a chicken, which is the appearance of Jiao Dayun.

His brother Zhang is more clever, and his round face follows the appearance of his father Zhang Naomaru.

Hearing his wife's voice, Zhang Xia turned around and showed two rows of white teeth with a big mouth: "I scare the chickens to exercise them, run diligently, and the meat will grow strong." ”

"If you don't have anything to eat, how can you grow meat? Hungry to let people run, isn't it thinner? ”

Zhang Xia freed up a hand to pinch his wife's fleshy cheeks: "You eat less, but you are still white and fat, and it is comfortable to touch!" ”

The second cousin-in-law was a little shy: "This is at the door, don't move your hands and feet, it's not good for people to see." ”

"Shall we go to the house, then?" Under the chapter, the small eyes looked meaningfully at the second cousin-in-law.

The second cousin pouted, but did not refuse.

Zhang Xia suddenly rose, and took the second cousin-in-law to the room on the second floor.

These two connected big bluestone houses were built between Zhang Nao Pill and Jiao Dayun, and they were built in the previous generation.

After Jiao Dayun got married, he just gave birth to two sons, one for each person.

The two sons already had wives, and Jiao Dayun and Zhang Naomaru made a bed on the entrance downstairs.

Not far behind the bed is the stove.

Bluestone house, wooden floor.

After a loud noise, Zhang Xia rolled down from his second cousin-in-law, picked up his month-old son and took a sip.

"Son, your mother is amazing!"

The second cousin-in-law felt embarrassed: "Why are you talking nonsense in front of your son?" ”

Zhang Xia slapped his son again: "What's the matter, he's so young and doesn't remember, when he's older, we'll carry him on our backs." ”

He shouldn't be like his father and mother, he and Zhang Zhiyu are both older, and they are still in front of them.

Maybe they thought that he and Zhang Zhiyu slept in the middle of the night.

But the beds shook like an earthquake, and they couldn't wake up when they fell asleep?

I don't know how Zhang Zhiyu is, anyway, he has an urgent need to urinate every time he is woken up, but he insists on holding back, pretending to be still asleep, and he doesn't dare to let his father find out.

Hmph, how long is his skin, it was all held back at that time, right?

It's a pity that his family is poor, and he still has no money to cut.

But if it's long, it won't affect the birth of a child, and you will have a son in your life!

When Zhang Xia was triumphant, his father Zhang Naomaru was also proud.

Upstairs, the noise from the youngest son's room forced the father out of the house.

It's not right, strictly speaking, it was Jiao Dayun who forced him out.

The floor above his head was shaken by the four feet of the wooden bed and was about to collapse, and Zhang Naomaru looked up at the ceiling and was reluctant to look away.

The Adam's apple on his neck also moved, and he sent down a mouthful of saliva.

Then he was punched in the shoulder by Jiao Dayun.

"If you say something like that, don't avoid it." Jiao Dayun glared at Zhang Naomaru, and scolded so loudly that he didn't dare to say it too loudly, for fear that he would hear it upstairs.

Zhang Naomaru had no choice but to reluctantly hide out and go to the hall where the neighbors gathered to brag.

"They all say that cousins and sisters will be fools when they get married, it's all a lie!" Zhang Naomaru said particularly loudly, looking triumphant, "Da Yun and I are cousins, and we are not stupid in our family, and we have three grandchildren, and I haven't seen any of them stupid, and one is smarter than the other!" ”

There is a neighbor in the hall who is passing through the customs.

"Passing the customs" is a kind of ritual in which a master is invited to do the Dharma to ensure that the family is safe and prosperous.

There are several names for "passing", and the "pass" of this family is to pass a kind of "iron snake pass" for their newborn children.

The so-called "Iron Snake Pass" is to say that a child is born with bad luck, the iron snake is riddled with it, if you don't ask the mage to do things, kill the iron snake, the child will not live long, even if he does not die, there are many disasters on the way to growth.

Whether a child has an "Iron Snake Pass" on him or not, it is all up to the fortune teller.

The fortune tellers and those who do things are all disciples of the Taoist sect, so they naturally cover each other in order to make money.

The common people believe this.

The ritual was being done, and the mage was holding a Shang Fang sword and waving it at the air, as if he was seriously slashing the snake.

Under the command of the mage, the adults hold the children and keep drilling a wooden barrel that is opened on both sides, which means "breaking through".

The gongs and drums were ringing noisily, and the mage's horn was blowing all kinds of aftersounds, who had time to listen to Zhang Naomaru's bragging.

Seeing that no one responded to his awesomeness, Zhang Naomaru was not happy, he felt faceless, looked at the Bodhisattva on the Dharma platform that the mage had set up with a few Eight Immortal Tables, and said, "I don't think this Bodhisattva is spiritual!" ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Naomaru coldly, and the host's family even sent white eyes.

Blasphemy, that's a great sin!

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Naomaru fled in a hurry, and then fell.

When wrestling, the hand hit the ground first, and the little finger of the right hand snapped and broke.

Everyone: "......", the true spirit of the Bodhisattva, dare to offend the gods is the end.

Zhang Naomaru was so painful that tears were about to fall, and he staggered home with his hands in his hands, thinking to himself: The Bodhisattva is also a careful eye, beg him to bless him from being ineffective, and if he offends him, he will show so quickly!

In the room under the chapter, the second cousin-in-law was in a heavy mood: "Do you really want me to go out and make money?" ”

"I'm going to go out and make money too." Zhang Xia said.

"What about my son?"

"I can only let my mother take care of it."

"I already have to take care of two for my sister-in-law, plus ours, my mother has to take care of three children by herself......"

Zhang Xia said: "Big brother and sister-in-law, they will go to the second aunt for help." ”

Zhang Zhiyu's wife was unexpectedly pregnant with a second child, so she went to borrow money from Jiao Sanfeng to have a baby, but Jiao Sanfeng persuaded her.

Zhang Zhiyu and his wife insisted that Jiao Sanfeng was stingy and refused to borrow money, and when they gave birth, they deliberately borrowed money from Jiao Sanfeng, but Jiao Sanfeng actually borrowed it.

"The second aunt didn't let the sister-in-law beat the child, so now she has to help bring it." The appearance of the scoundrel under the chapter is unbeatable.

"If that's the case, my mother can concentrate on helping us take care of the children, after all, the eldest nephew is several years old, so I don't need to take care of it."

"So you can make money with peace of mind, and when our family has money in the future, I will let you enjoy happiness at home."

Zhang Xia said that he put his son aside, and grabbed his second cousin and sister-in-law to have fun.

"Didn't you just ...... You are a ...... person," the second cousin-in-law half-pushed and half-pushed.

Zhang Xia was about to start, when he heard the voice of Zhang Naomaru's ghost roaring downstairs: "Ouch, besides, it's killing your father!" ”