Chapter 11: Butcher Hu Visits, Fan Jin, Hello to yourself

When Fan Jin returned home, the blood on his hands had stained the entire bandaged fabric.

When passing through the village road, some people saw that Fan Jin was injured and bleeding, some were scared, and some were concerned and asked, is there something wrong.

At that time, most of the villagers were not bad-minded, and they could help each other.

For those who cared about him, Fan Jin said that there was nothing wrong, and he also showed his prey, saying that he was injured while hunting.

"Haha, Fan Xiaoxianggong, you have grown your skills today, you can shoot all the pheasants!"

"Amazing, but this wound still needs to be bandaged well, and it's best to get some herbs to apply, otherwise, if you spend the winter at that time, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Fan Jin also nodded happily and said that he would deal with it, and people along the way passed around, saying that Fan Jin had changed a lot.

In the morning, I beat Ximenqing, and in the afternoon, I went to the back mountain to get a pheasant and came back, which is really a long skill.

It just so happened that this matter reached the mouth of the Hu butcher, who went out to buy wine and was ready to drink a good meal in the evening.

Butcher Hu stopped a man in a gray cotton suit and asked, "What did you just say, Fan went into the back mountain to hunt?" ”

The person who was stopped by Butcher Hu looked at Butcher Hu with a smile and said, "Yo, isn't this Daddy Hu?" ”

"You don't know about this? Fan Jin came from here just now, and now he is estimated to be home! ”

"Daddy Hu, your future son-in-law is now a great figure in our Gaoyao Township, he can be literate and martial, if he is admitted to fame in February next year, then Daddy Hu, you don't have to do business on the board in the next life."

After the man finished speaking, he took his leave, and Butcher Hu also said goodbye to him politely.

But after the man left, Butcher Hu took a sip of the wine in the wine jar, his body warmed up, and he scolded and said: "Fan Jin, Fan Jin, I want to see, what skills do you have, why don't I believe it, Dad, can you hit the prey?" ”

After a sip of wine, Butcher Hu decided to go to Fan Jin's house to see why his future son-in-law, who had never been promising, was praised by so many people today.

Hu Xiaoyun said that Fan Jin beat Ximenqing violently in the morning, saved himself, and wanted to send meat to Fan Jin to eat.

Hu Butcher didn't believe it much at the time, but he couldn't resist Hu Xiaoyun, who had always been assertive, so he followed Hu Xiaoyun.

It's good now, some people say that Fan Jin is good, and he Hu Butcher wants to see what is going on.

Fan Jin didn't know that his future father-in-law was coming at this time, so he put the pheasant that was not dead in the chicken coop that had not been used for a long time at home and locked it up, and Fan Jin grinned and tore open the bandage that had been stained red with blood.

A cylindrical wound appeared in the air as the bandage was removed.

Fan Jin's right hand was slightly bent, maintaining the posture of holding the force, otherwise the wound would bleed again due to the tear.

Fan Jin picked up two broken firewood on the ground, had already set up the firewood at this time, built it with two pieces of bluestone, put a little dry grass left at home, and prepared to make raw water from a clay pot, knock on the iron and stone to make a fire, prepare to boil water, and clean up the wound.

However, when fetching water, Fan Jin used a gourd scoop to get the white snail out separately, after all, there are a lot of bacteria in these aquatic plants.

And the bandaged cloth stained with blood that Fan Jin untied was also placed next to the gourd scoop by Fan Jin, and when Fan Jin burned the water, the snow-white snail seemed to smell blood, and it actually slowly squirmed from the gourd scoop.

finally crawled out of the gourd scoop and adhered to the blood-colored bandage, and Fan Jin didn't know all this.

At this time, Fan Jinqiang endured the pain, and it took a lot of effort to take out the fire, but it was really not very good to use this iron stone at home, it was useless for too long, and the friction surface was not big enough.

The flames were steaming, and the water in the clay pot began to slowly tumble, Fan Jin covered the clay lid, got up and prepared to go to the room to see if there was any clean cloth that could be used to bandage the wound.

However, at this time, the wooden door of the house was pushed open, and a smell of wine came along the north wind, Fan Jin frowned, turned his head to look, and wanted to see who the person who came.

"Fan Jin."

"Daddy Hu."

It stands to reason that the relationship between Fan Jin and Butcher Hu, Butcher Hu should call Fan Jin a virtuous nephew, and Fan Jin should call Father Hu an uncle, but neither of them meant this.

The people of Gaoyao Township also know this, Hu Butcher has not been waiting to see Fan Jin all these years, everyone knows it in their hearts, but this is someone else's family, and it is not easy to say anything.

Only Li Huoya's father, Li Zhu, would occasionally mention the marriage between Fan Jin and Hu Xiaoyun to Daddy Hu, and let Butcher Hu take care of Fan Jin occasionally.

Hu Butcher has always scoffed at this, and Fan Jin also knew that Hu Butcher looked down on him, so at Noon, at Hu Butcher's house, Fan Jin and Li Huoya took the initiative to say goodbye after Hu Butcher came back, and they didn't want to explain anything.

But it's almost night, what is this Daddy Hu doing at my house?

Fan Jin was puzzled, but he still politely invited Butcher Hu to sit on the stool, and after the other party sat down, he asked, "It's getting late, Dad came to my house, but what do you have to explain?" ”

Hu Butcher has a big waist and a round waist, his face is full of meat, and at first glance he is the kind that eats well, he sat down and put the wine jar on the table, and the slightly drunk Hu Butcher looked at Fan Jin's yellow and thin face, how uncomfortable he looked.

"Fan Jin, Fan Jin! Tell me about you, you can't even support yourself, and you still dream all day long to gain fame. ”

"Do you think you're dreaming?"

"How dare you let me marry Xiao Yun to you, in the past two years, I don't know how many people have fallen in love with my Xiao Yun, and because of the marriage contract with your family, I had to refuse!"

"But what about you all these years, you don't do anything, you read dead books at home, without the guidance of your husband, you will read for nothing all your life!"

Hu Butcher spoke without being emotional at all, and although Fan Jin was very unhappy to listen to it, he did not refute it.

The previous Fan Jin was indeed like what Butcher Hu said, reading dead books and not being able to support himself, but now that he occupies this body, he will definitely not have the previous situation.

"Daddy Hu, don't worry, from today onwards, I, Fan Jin, will definitely make changes, and I won't let Daddy Hu embarrass you!"

"When I am admitted to the child qualification in February next year, and I will be selected for the show in April and May, and I will have fame, which will definitely bring glory to Daddy Hu's face!"

Fan Jin said that he was full of words, but Butcher Hu took a sip of wine and said disdainfully: "Fan Jin, if I didn't say you, you are not the material for reading." ”

"If it weren't for the face of your dead parents, I wouldn't have been able to intercede with Jiang Lizheng for you, and let him guarantee that you go to the county exam!"

"Don't blame me for being unkind to you and speaking ugly.

This person is very realistic, you have no ability, so naturally others look down on you! ”

Fan Jin was still very angry, but when he heard Butcher Hu say that he went to Jiang Lizheng to protect himself, he stopped talking.

"What Daddy Hu said is, but now that it's over, I can only give it a try."

Fan Jin took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Butcher Hu and said.

With the blessing of memories from another world, Fan Jin felt that he was still very hopeful of being admitted to Xiucai.

Especially after today's talent empowerment, Fan Jin always feels that his mind is much clearer, and many memories of his childhood and previous studies have begun to emerge slowly.

There are still two months to go, and Fan Jin is determined to win the county test and even the government test.

Hu Butcher saw that Fan Jin was silent, scolded and scolded, drank two sips of wine, sighed twice, got up and looked at Fan Jin and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Fan Jin, if you can't get famous this year, my Xiaoyun won't have time to waste your glory with you." ”

"Xiao Yun will be a twenty-eight year old girl at the end of this year, although I am reluctant to do so, Dad, but it's time to find a good family for Xiao Yun, if you can't do it in high school, don't blame Dad, I regret my marriage."

"When the time comes, don't say that I haven't given you a chance, Fan Jin, you can do it yourself."

After Butcher Hu finished speaking, he got up and left slowly, and Fan Jin waited until Butcher Hu left, and quietly closed the door.

The sky gradually darkened, and Fan Jin's heart was unwavering.

What Butcher Hu said was ugly, but it was true.

"People, if you don't have the ability, no one looks down on you!"

"I just don't say it in my heart, and I don't know what to say about you behind my back!"

Thinking of this, Fan Jin thought of Hu Xiaoyun's serious and concerned appearance when she was sewing and mending her clothes at noon today, and remembered the sentence "When will you marry me", and secretly swore that Hu Xiaoyun would never be disappointed in himself.

"Two months left, that's enough!"

Fan Jin took a deep breath, put down those cranky thoughts, and opened the clay lid, the water in the clay pot had already begun to boil.

"Eliminate the poison first, then bandage it, and then take out this pheasant to exchange some money and buy some herbs, otherwise the wound will not heal at that time, and the suppuration will be over."

After cleaning the wound briefly, Fan Jin found a clean cloth to bandage the wound briefly, and was about to go out with the pheasant, when Li Huoya's hurried shout came from outside the door.

"Fan Jin, Fan Jin, are you not at home? My dad is here, open the door. ”

"Toothless, Uncle Li?"

The door of Fan Jin's house was not locked, if Li Huoya came alone, he would definitely push it open directly like Butcher Hu, but when he came with his father, he naturally had a courtesy and knocked on the door.

After Fan Jin agreed, he opened the door, and a middle-aged man with honest facial features, wearing a coarse cotton jacket, stood at the door of Fan Jin's house with Li Huoya, looking at Fan Jin with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Li? How did you get here. ”

"Nephew, don't you want us to come into the house and sit down?"

Li Zhu looked at Fan Jin and said with a smile.

"Uncle Li, please come in, just boiled some hot water and drank a cup of hot tea."

For Li Zhu, this body instinctively transmitted a sense of intimacy, and Fan Jin also saw Li Zhu for the first time, this honest middle-aged man, who made people feel that he was a kind-hearted person who was easy to get along with at first glance.