"Daddy, why can't I go to martial arts. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "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 behind a farmer, asked the farmer who was bending over and working in front of him.

"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) knows that his son wants to practice martial arts, but now there is a semi-labor force at home, but 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 silver money is smashed, there is no sound of it.

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 has five good pieces of good land, as long as they can take care of it well and 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 money after a year's work.

If Liu Changfeng and his wife can manage it well, Liu Changfeng will be fifty cloths and seventy meat-eating, and Liu Changsheng's son will be able to find a martial arts hall to practice martial arts for a few years when he is young.

But Liu Changsheng's words are 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 was rich, 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 Guo routinely issued some pension silver, 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.

Martial arts is a bottomless pit, Liu Changfeng doesn't think that the money in his hands can support a warrior at all, but the field is a wealth that can be used as a life and passed on from generation to generation.

People and fields are the most real in Liu Changfeng's opinion, what is the eldest brother fighting 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 husk is not very obedient.

Originally, Liu Changsheng was still young, and a child who was only five or six years old should not work in the field anyway, but Yinyue Kingdom has been fighting endlessly in recent years, Liu Changfeng's two elder brothers have been conscripted into the army, and the eldest brother has been killed in battle, and the labor force in the family is Liu Changfeng's grandfather, and now two more fields have been added, Liu Changfeng has no choice but to pull Liu Changsheng over.

When the grain is in season, no matter how lazy the croppers are, they should not delay the agricultural time, and it is the biggest sin of the peasant family not to let the seedlings stand up in the heaven and earth when the rice is planted.

So when Liu Changfeng found that there was not enough manpower, he did not hesitate to pull his always obedient son into the field, and Liu Changsheng's mother said that according to Liu Changfeng, he died of dystocia, but it is not clear whether it is Liu Changsheng or not, he has not seen his mother in this life, and he should not have forgotten something.

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.

But when he woke up, he found that he had become a baby, and Lin Hao's lifelong memories were shoehorned into a baby's head, and it was no wonder that Liu would die of dystocia.

In the words of a Taoist priest, this son has a strong innate soul sense, and he sucked away too much of his mother's vitality, causing his mother's qi and blood to fail, and finally died in childbirth.

Originally, Liu Changsheng couldn't survive, his innate soul sense was strong, but his qi and blood were far from enough to support his powerful soul sense, if there was no genius treasure to swallow and hang his life, Liu Changsheng would not be able to live for a few days.

It was also God who didn't want Liu Changsheng to die like this, so he asked Liu Changfeng, who was in a hurry to go to the doctor, to meet the Taoist priest of Youfang, who claimed to be Chongyunzi, and sealed a share of true yuan in the dantian for Liu Changsheng, which brought Liu Changsheng's life back from the Ghost Gate.

Maybe it's because of that true yuan, although Liu Changsheng's family doesn't see any meat all year round, and Liu Changsheng grew up drinking rice soup, but he doesn't have the same yellow face and thin skin as the children of the poor families in the same village, and he looks more watery than the son of Li Yuanwai's family at the head of the village, and he has never had any diseases.

However, it is also because of this that Liu Changsheng remembered very early, and he began to remember a month after he was born, and as for the previous month, Liu Changsheng spent it in his sleep.

Since Liu Changsheng has not seen his mother in this life since he can remember, it is very likely that he really died of dystocia according to what Liu Changfeng said, which made Liu Changsheng feel a little guilty, after all, he died because of himself.

An eighty-year-old man suddenly turned into a baby, and it took Liu Changsheng two minutes to react to the huge change, but it took two years to get used to it.

Liu Changsheng found that it is actually very simple to let a mature adult's mentality degenerate into a child, as long as all the burdens on his body are removed at once, and then this degradation will proceed at an astonishing speed.

It took eighty-nine years to mature in the previous life, but it only took two years to degenerate back to the original point, no matter what time the regression is always faster than the progress, and it will come quickly, Liu Changsheng sighed in his heart.

But this kind of degradation does not seem to be the only disadvantage, because Liu Changsheng found that this world seemed to be a little different from his original world, there were no cars, no cigarettes, no stock market, no gold three fat, and no black president, there were only ox carts, all over the streets, cow dung, sackcloth and straw shoes, farmers wearing hats, and samurai who broke a small tree with a bowl mouth with one punch and stepped on a cracked bluestone.

Liu Changsheng is not interested in and cow dung, nor is he interested in the ancient style of sackcloth and straw shoes, and the farmer wearing a hat, he is interested in the martial arts that can make people stand on the waves, clench their fists into swords, and split the void with swords.

The degradation of mentality allowed Liu Changsheng to integrate well into this new world, after all, this world is very different from the earth in the twenty-first century, among which martial arts is the biggest difference, and it is also what Liu Changsheng is most interested in.

But Liu Changsheng was more unlucky, and crossed over to a farmer's house, and now this family does not have enough money for him to practice martial arts, practicing martial arts is a very money-burning thing, and Liu Changfeng, who is bent on developing the Liu family, will never allow Liu Changsheng to go to the loser's house.

In Liu Changfeng's view, all the use of money for the development of the Liu family is a loser, and Xi Wu, who can easily smash the entire Liu family's family into it and not see a single bubble, is definitely a loser among the losers.

So Liu Changfeng said that he would not take out the money to let Liu Changsheng practice martial arts, which made Liu Changsheng a little helpless.

Helpless because of insufficient strength, Liu Changsheng is now just a five-year-old little kid, he can't do anything, naturally he won't have any strength, he can only listen to his father's words now, follow him to plant the seedlings in the field, and try to plant a little more.

Liu Changsheng wants to practice martial arts, but Liu Changfeng doesn't allow him to do anything, there is no good way to do it, there are five acres of land at home, Liu Changfeng can't be busy alone, even if he adds Liu Changsheng, it's not enough.

Even if Liu Changsheng's strength is much greater than that of a teenager of the same age, no matter how much strength a five-year-old child can have, he can only fight on the side.

Liu Changsheng estimated that Liu Changfeng would hire a helper in a few days, but at this time, everyone was busy tending to their own fields, where could they invite people, there were a few guys in the village who were idle all day and had nothing to do, but could those people be invited?

At that time, I am afraid that it will be easy to invite God and difficult to send God.

Liu Changsheng estimated that Liu Changfeng was now in a hurry to fix a few acres, and when the time came, the rest could only wait for those people to come and help with it, so that the agricultural time would be delayed.

But this is also no way, the agricultural time is delayed, although the harvest will be less, but this is also a helpless thing.

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