The rise of the poor

Chapter 6 IQ crushing
The next morning, Chen's face was radiant and uncommonly gentle. When Zhu Ping'an came out, he saw Chen's tidying up his father's collar, and when he saw the two sons lying down, he hurriedly put down the collar to tidy his father's collar. There was an embarrassed blush on his hands and face.

After all, it is not the 21st century, the era when you can show affection without any scruples, Zhu Pingan feels emotionally.

Work at sunrise, rest at sunset.The autumn harvest is approaching, and the crops are in the grouting period. Before the grandfather's family arrives, the soil will be finished, otherwise the relatives will not be able to work for a few days.After Mr. Zhu had eaten, he led his father, third uncle, and eldest brother to the fields to devote themselves to the intense irrigation work.

Uncle Wen studied for exams and never participated in farm work.

As for the fourth uncle, the fourth uncle, uh, the fourth uncle fell asleep last night...

By the way, since Zhu Ping'an came here, this is the third time that the fourth uncle has been sick. Every time he is going to do farm work, he is sick... The first time was when he fell asleep at night and caught a cold, and the second time was when he woke up at night and bumped his head ( By the way, are you a pig?), this time I just sleep with a stiff neck. These reasons are too nonsense, okay? You can tell that you are running away from laziness at a glance, but my grandmother believes it.

Grandmother is really eccentric.

Men work, women are not idle, grandmother and mother and their sister-in-law sew a purse, make a handkerchief, weave cloth, in short, don't be idle.

Zhu Ping'an bored watching Zhu Pingjun riding a stick as a horse, and Zhu Yu'er chasing chickens happily, no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't see the luck on other people's heads, maybe he saw the luck of others It also needs conditions. Anyway, don’t worry, just explore slowly.Thinking about sneaking out to think about life, and finding ways to make money by the way.It's just that I can't go into the mountains, otherwise I will definitely find good things in the mountains. After all, the mountains are infinite treasures.

Before Zhu Ping'an slipped out the door, his grandmother gave orders to run errands, and asked him to buy five cents of thread, the kind for needlework.

This kind of errand work, Zhu Ping'an didn't want to go, it was too unskilled, and the grandmother was too delicate. Even if the purchases were half a cent less, the grandmother could see it at once, and there was no oil or water to say. , if you buy it badly, you will be told.

Zhu Ping'an didn't want to go, Zhu Pingjun didn't want to go either, and Xiao Yuer was too young to go.

So, Zhu Ping'an said to Zhu Pingjun earnestly, "Go, don't you have a horse, you can run fast on a horse."

After hearing this, Zhu Pingjun took the money happily, slapped his butt, and drove away.

IQ crushing ah.

Zhu Ping'an silently looked at Zhu Pingjun who disappeared at the door, feeling that life is lonely, and the most lonely thing is that he can't show it yet.

While their mother was busy in the house, they sneaked out the door and wandered aimlessly in the village, planning to walk all the way to Shanghe Village, a neighboring village, to see what their private school looked like.

Before I waited a few steps, I saw Er Niu, who had been playing with me a few days ago, was being spanked by his mother, and he taught me a lesson while beating, "Say, do you dare to grab something from your sister and eat it in the future! "

"Don't you dare to grab something from your sister and eat it!"

Hit, ask, hit, ask.

Er Niu, a five- or six-year-old boy, was beaten and screamed, snoring and swearing, "I promise that I will never dare to steal my sister's food again. If I steal my sister's food again, I will be a bitch. raised."

bitch?Zhu Ping'an didn't catch his breath and almost choked. You really have the kind.

really
Then I saw Er Niu being lifted up by his mother, taking off the soles of his shoes, crackling and beating again.

Xiahe Village is next to the river bank and is in the lower reaches of the river, so it is called Xiahe Village, and the upstream one is called Shanghe Village. The two villages share the same river.This is an unknown small river, which is formed by gathering mountains and streams. The river is crystal clear. People call it Qingxi.

Zhu Ping'an didn't go far when he saw the river. There was a boat in the river. Some people were fishing on the boat. There were also women washing clothes in twos and threes by the river. A slow beat.

A little closer to the river bank, you can see small fish and shrimp playing in the water plants, but such a clear river is not seen in modern times.

On the opposite side of the river is the endless sprawling mountain behind the village.

Xiahe Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.There are mountains in front of the village and water behind the village. The trees on the mountains are lush, and the fish and shrimps in the water are plentiful, so poverty should not be raised.

Zhu Ping'an walked along the river bank and thought, and unknowingly walked to the field, where the Zhu family was dredging the ditches and watering the land on the river bank, and looked straight.

"Xiao She, why did you come here? Are you okay at home?"

In the distance, Zhu Ping'an's father, Zhu Shouyi, was seen striding over and asked. Zhu's father was shirtless and holding his trouser legs, his feet were full of mud, and he was holding a iron lift in his hand.

Only then did Zhu Ping'an realize that he had unknowingly come to his homeland. Looking at his worried father, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but raise his chubby face, "Father, there is nothing at home, I'll help."

Only then did Father Zhu feel relieved. He looked at Zhu Ping'an's little arms and calves, and smiled, "What can you do? Go over there to guard those fishes, and go back and let your mother make soup for you."

Grandfather and the others also came, and brother Zhu Pingchuan also took a yellow watermelon and handed it to Zhu Ping'an, "Brother, wash and eat, there are many more by the river."

Grandfather highly praised Zhu Ping'an for coming to see the adults doing farm work, and hoped that Zhu Ping'an would be a good farmer in the future.In my grandfather's eyes, land was the foundation, and even high-ranking officials had to have land to be at ease.

Well, now can't run around.

Not far away, his family was watering the ground. Zhu Ping'an rested on the grass, guarding a few palm-sized grass carp in a newly dug next to a small puddle, nibbling on water melons bored.

Crunchy and crisp, fragrant and sweet, it makes people unforgettable. This watermelon is the size of a fist and has black lines. I don't know if it can sell for a good price in the town.

Because of the convenience of the river water, most of the fields at home have been watered by the end of the day, and it will be finished in about half a day tomorrow.

The fish soup he drank in the evening really made Zhu Ping'an, who didn't see much meat, eat a round belly.

After eating, grandfather waved his hand and instructed, "Second brother, tomorrow you and Dachuan don't need to water the ground, go into the mountains to see if you can get some game, and when your uncle and the others come, it's better to add some meat dishes. "

In the family, the father is more versatile, so the matter of going into the mountains to hunt game fell on the father.

(End of this chapter)