"Daddy, why can't I go to martial arts. "A child of five or six years old, with big eyes full of aura, who looked childish, but holding a handful of seedlings and stepping on the mud, asked the farmer who was bending over and working in front of him.www.biquge.info

"Why do you ask so much? Don't I have no martial arts practice for you, Lao Tzu? Without raising his head, the farmer inserted the seedlings into the mud and returned unceremoniously.

"Then why doesn't Daddy go to practice martial arts? Uncle Niu at the head of the village has practiced martial arts, and now he doesn't need to go to the field. The child continued.

(Uncle Niu is a warrior in Beishan Village, named Niu Li, who made meritorious contributions on the battlefield and was taught some superficial martial arts, and later ran back in a defeated battle, because he learned some martial arts in the end, and opened a martial arts gym in the village after coming back, so naturally he didn't have to work in the field.) ）

"Don't think about it, you kid, hurry up and get these few fields well, and serve the few beasts in the family well, and when your son comes out, the family may be able to have a little spare money to send your melon baby to practice martial arts, otherwise the autumn harvest is not good, I see what you eat, make you hungry with Venus, I see that you will still practice the martial arts of a turtle fart when the time comes." The farmer unceremoniously extinguished the unrealistic illusions in his son's mind.

Liu Changfeng (that is, the farmer) knew that his son wanted to practice martial arts, but now there is one and a half laborers at home, and there are five acres of land at home, and he can't be busy without three or five laborers.

And this melon baby wants to practice martial arts, but he doesn't know that this martial arts practice is a bottomless pit at all, and no matter how much money is smashed, there is no sound to see it, and now the family can just mix food and clothing, where does the spare money come from for him to practice martial arts.

As for that big bull uncle, hehe, he wouldn't know where his little martial arts came from?

It was fought back on the battlefield with their lives, and as far as Liu Changfeng knew, Niu Li's hands could also fool these melon babies in the village who had not practiced martial arts, a second-level warrior not to mention the Silver Moon Country, it was untenable in Streamer City not far away, and the soldiers guarding the gate of Streamer City were all third-level warriors.

Liu Changsheng's eyes darkened when he heard this, he knew that what his father said was right, his current family had no spare money for him to practice martial arts, and now these fields were all saved by Liu Changfeng's father's hard work.

The Liu family now has five good pieces of fertile land, as long as they can be served well to feed the two of them, it is absolutely no problem, plus the two chickens in the family and the fat pig, they can save some property after a year's work.

If Liu Changfeng and his wife can manage it well, there will be absolutely no problem for Liu Changfeng to eat meat in fifty clothes and seventy, and Liu Changsheng's son will be able to find a martial arts gym to practice martial arts for a few years when he is young.

This kind of situation is considered a small rich family in the small mountain village of Beishan Village, and ordinary people only have one or two fields at home, which can barely mix food and clothing.

But if Liu Changsheng wants to practice martial arts, it is really the same as what Liu Changfeng said, don't think about it, it is impossible for the family to have money for him to practice martial arts now.

Originally, the family had a little money, and Liu Changsheng's uncle died on the battlefield, but because his uncle made a name for himself on the battlefield after all, after Liu Changsheng's uncle died in battle, Yinyue Kingdom issued some pension silver as usual, but there was not one out of ten in Liu Changfeng's hands.

After Liu Changfeng got the money, he didn't think about sending his son to practice martial arts, and directly took the money to buy the two acres of land inherited by Liu San'er, the loser son in the village, and he coveted those two fields for a long time.

That prodigal son followed some unbounded people to get into some vices, and where did the two good pieces of good land go to waste, Liu Changfeng even felt that in two years, the good land would have to degenerate into barren land, and no matter how good the good land was, if no one took good care of it, it would also degenerate.

Martial arts practice is a bottomless pit, Liu Changfeng doesn't think that the money in his hand can support a warrior at all, but the field is a wealth that can be used as a life and passed down from generation to generation, and he will not have a little heart to spend the money on buying the field.

In Liu Changfeng's view, the people and the fields are the most real, what is the eldest brother fighting hard for on the battlefield, not to hope that his juniors can have a good life.

Liu Changsheng knew what his father was thinking, and he was a little lost holding the seedlings and clumsily inserting the seedlings into the mud one by one, Liu Changfeng stretched out his hand from time to time to straighten the seedlings that his son had not planted well.

It's not that Liu Changsheng doesn't want to plant the seedlings better, but this five- or six-year-old shell really doesn't listen to the call.

Looking at the fields under his feet that have become fertile with the blood and sweat of several generations of the Liu family, Liu Changsheng doesn't know what it feels like, if he writes according to the script, he will have to shed blood and sweat in these fields in his life, so as to make these fields more fertile and better nourish the next generation of the Liu family.

If Liu Changsheng is just a very ordinary child, then maybe he accepts this kind of monotonous and wordless future that is almost colorless, and it may be much easier, after all, he is just a mountain villager, he has no knowledge, and he won't think too much if he doesn't have any knowledge.

But Liu Changsheng is a traverser, a so-called traverser, Liu Changsheng remembers that in his previous life, he seemed to be an earth capitalist named Lin Hao.

On the eve of the crossing, he was already eighty-nine years old, because he collapsed his body in order to start a business when he was young, and his body has been suffering from problems when he was old, and he himself could feel that his time was running out in those days.

This is a very terrible premonition, death, has always been a very terrible term, fear, panic, fear, regret, and in the end what remains is helplessness.

His wife left him early and left him no children, and Lin Hao, who felt that his time was short, found a small town alone and spent the rest of his life under the sunset of the town.

A life of loneliness and failure。。。。。。