Chapter 6: The Past
In the past few days, the man has been sticking to the back house, and he especially likes to hold the baby in his arms and make him happy.
Thinking about seven years ago, she was still an older young man alone, but she never disliked her in the slightest.
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Rong Zhiwu returned to his hometown in Boxian County, and saw that the scenery at home was still the same, and his uncle Rong Dafu was picking up work in the courtyard.
I saw that my uncle's face was wrinkled, his gray hair was thick, and he was obviously much older, and he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart. Approached the back and whispered: "Uncleββ, I'm back!"
When Rong Zhiwu was a teenager, his parents died young. Thanks to his uncle who took him into his home and took good care of him, Rong Zhiwu did not starve to death on the streets. At the age of seventeen, the old monk Zhikong Zen Master of Jiuhua Mountain passed by Bo County to stay, by chance, accidentally met Rong Zhiwu, saw that he was pure-hearted, he intended to accept him as a disciple, passed on as a mantle. I took it away, and before I knew it, it had been six or seven years.
When Rong Dafu heard the shout, he couldn't help but stay for a moment, came back to his senses, hurriedly put down the work in his hand, turned around, and saw Rong Zhiwu standing in front of him, full of heroism, and speechless with excitement. There were tears in his eyes, his lips trembled for a long time, and then he shouted: "Wu'er, can you ...... But I'm finally back!"
Rong Zhiwu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it, and asked, "Uncle, are you not well?" said in his mouth, mixing his hands with his uncle, and cautiously moved towards the stone bench. After Rong Dafu sat down, he said: "Uncle, you sit down first, I'll ask a Lang Zhong to show you!"
Rong Zhiwu hurriedly grabbed Rong Zhiwu, gasped for a while, shook his head and said: "It's old, don't need it, it's old, it's useless!"
"Wu'er, you have been gone for six or seven years, and your aunt has gone again the year before last, leaving me alone at home, often thinking about you. However, you are still young, and being able to follow the Zhikong Master of Jiuhua Mountain and learn some martial arts is a blessing that we have cultivated in eight lifetimes. His own body is hard-boned, and he will not be afraid of being bullied in the future than his uncle will live a lifetime. How have you been out there all these years?"
Rong Zhiwu recalled that his aunt cared for him like a mother, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, uncle, everything is fine with my nephew! The master said that his nephew had already learned a little art, and ordered his nephew to practice diligently at home. My nephew is back this time, and I will be by your side!"
Rong Dafu was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Okay, good, Wu'er has a future, and your father and mother know it, so it's time to look at it." β
Rong Dafu said and spoke, but he couldn't stop shedding tears, and he was afraid that Rong Zhiwu would be sad, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeves and wiped them, but said in his mouth: "Uncle is happy tight, happy tight! You first have a good rest at home, and see if you can find a decent job in a few days." β
"Wu'er, you're over twenty years old this year, right?"
"The big cow next door is the same age as you, he has already married a wife and had children, and the baby is more than three feet tall. Uncle Ming'er asked Mrs. Feng opposite to find you a person with the right door. When I am a hundred years later, I will see your father and mother below, and I will have an explanation!"
Rong Zhiwu said: "Uncle, I'm still young, don't worry! Are you hungry, I'll go cook dinner." β
Rong Dafu smiled and shook his head......
That night, the two talked in the middle of the night, and after Rong Zhiwu settled his uncle and lay down. I meditated on the bed again and regained my luck before I fell asleep.
The next day, before dawn, Rong Zhiwu got up before dawn, cleaned the yard, carried water and chopped firewood, and then punched again. I heard a few coughs behind me, and saw Rong Dafu walking out of the house with his clothes on.
Rong Zhiwu put away his posture, hurriedly walked to Rong Dafu's side, helped him sit down, and said, "Uncle, why don't you sleep more, but I woke you up?"
Rong Dafu shook his head and said, "I'm older, and I don't sleep much." I watched you practice boxing just now, and your eyes are dazzling, it's very beautiful, much better than those who are performing in the rivers and lakes!"
Rong Zhiwu said with a smile: "Uncle, I boiled a pot of porridge just now, you sit here, I'll bring it to you!" As he spoke, he got up and approached the kitchen, filled a bowl with a full bowl, and brought it to Rong Dafu. The uncle and nephew ate pickles, and although there was no oil and water, they also felt very sweet.
The two finished breakfast after a while, Rong Zhiwu packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and said: "Uncle, my nephew has been home for a long time this time, and he can't be idle at home. β
Rong Dafu nodded and said, "You can have this filial piety, I am already satisfied." People are diligent and give birth to treasures, two days ago I heard that the Shuntong Dart Bureau on West Street is recruiting work, the owner's surname is Liu, he is an old man, you should go and see if you can find some cleaning work. β
Rong Zhiwu settled his uncle, then went out of the courtyard, walked along the alley and up the street towards Shuntong Dart Bureau. I met a few acquaintances on the way, and they all greeted each other with a smile and a few words of greeting. After walking four or five streets, I came to the gate of the Shuntong Dart Bureau, although it was early in the morning, but the outside of the Shuntong Dart Bureau was crowded with people on the inside and outside of the three floors, all waiting in front of the door, waiting eagerly.
The two doors slowly opened, and several people came out of them one after another. The crowd suddenly made an uproar, and saw a man who was about forty years old and looked like a foreign manager waved his hand and said: "This time only a few people are recruited, and the monthly money is three taels of silver, and the family is required to be innocent, young and strong, and the mind is flexible, and it is best to know how to use a few fists and feet, and it is inevitable that there are some risks in walking darts outside." As a son of man, there are old and young, and the main family can't afford to take care of something happening, so you have to be cautious, everyone must think about it carefully, and if you meet the conditions of the main family, please come to the front. β
As soon as he said this, the crowd lost their interest and dispersed, and only a few people came to the front.
Rong Zhiwu thought about it and stepped forward. The steward looked at Rong Zhiwu and the others, nodded, and said, "Please come in with me!" After speaking, he led a few people through the courtyard and corridor to the playground of the Shuntong Dart Bureau.
I saw an elderly man in his fifties leading twenty or thirty strong men to practice, and when he saw a few people coming, he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
The elder glanced at the nine people and said, "Just now, Steward Yan has already told everyone the requirements, and a few heroes don't think my temple is small, and they are willing to come to my Shuntong Dart Bureau, Liu is very honored." There's a stone lock here, if any of you can lift this stone lock up, and you can turn it three times, even if you qualify, you can join us in our dart game, which of you will come first?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a man with a loud voice say, "I'll come first." As he spoke, he walked to the stone lock in two or three steps, took a horse step, held the handle in the middle of the stone lock with his right hand, concentrated on his strength, and shouted: "Get up!" After three laps, the stone lock fell to the ground with a "bang".
Liu Xing smiled and nodded, and asked, "What's your name?"
"If you go back to Liu Darttou, my name is Zhao Bao, my home is in the countryside, I used to be an ironworker, this hundred and ten catties is not a matter for me at all, it is the same as playing. β
Liu Xing nodded and said with a smile: "Hmm...... OK. β
Zhao Bao hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Liu Darthead!"
Seeing this, the other man also stepped forward, stood still, held the stone lock with his left hand, lifted it vigorously, only lifted it up a few feet, and then fell to the ground again. The man blushed, bowed down, grasped the handle of the stone lock with both hands, stiffened his head, exerted all his strength to lift the lock again, staggered around three times, and was panting with exhaustion.
Liu Xing smiled: "Okay, it's barely calculated, it's just logistics and practice to be competent, what's your name?"
"Thank you...... Thank you Darthead, my name is Li Shun. β
"Hmm...... Which one is next?" asked Liu Xing, looking at the rest of the people.
Rong Zhiwu was just about to take a step, only to hear a burly man say in a rough voice: "I'm coming!"
After speaking, he walked to the stone lock, stretched out his hand to grab it, and held the stone lock in his hand, and only raised his arm, the stone lock flew three feet above the ground in mid-air, and just wanted to fall, only to see the man's left hand copy, and then held the stone lock in his hand, and threw it out, more than two meters high.
Seeing this, the dart masters applauded.
When the man heard the envy and applause of the dart masters, he was very happy in his heart, and he was even more excited, and threw the stone lock farther and higher with both hands.
As he was rising, he suddenly saw a woman in a goose yellow dress leading a maid behind her and walking towards this side. When the man saw that the woman was beautiful and beautiful, he couldn't help but be stunned, his heart was divided, and he raised the stone lock with his right hand and threw it towards the two women......