A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 132 [132] Democratic Zhuo Family

The boys of the Zhuo family like to play with Tao Yi, and even Zhuo Dajun has to stand aside. In the past, when they came home on weekends, the nephews would like to gather around Zhuo Dajun and ask questions about this and that. Now it is different, especially in the After the school easily cleaned up Zhang Tiejun with the moves taught by Tao Yi, Zall admired Tao Yi even more.

"It's amazing. The acupuncture points you mentioned are so effective. It's more enjoyable than boxing. You haven't seen him rolling in pain like that at that time. Just that one over-the-shoulder fall stopped him. , The tripping action is so cool, where did you learn it? I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, anyway, he was scared today.”

"Your physical fitness is too poor. With these moves, you can only pretend to be B for a while. If you want to suppress the opponent in the aura field, you must practice. Isn't your father a soldier? Why? Didn't he teach you?"

Hearing this, the brothers of the Zhuo family felt very hurt: "What's more, we can see each other once a year, and it's only ten days and a half a month. I'm tired of my mother, and I can't get tired of it. We still have to go to school and come back at night. , It’s pitch black, I can’t see anything, it’s a luxury to be able to sit together and talk, how can I teach me anything? To tell you the truth, when we grow up, we are all uncles who are both fathers and uncles, and He also has his own children to raise, so our family is actually not easy."

"Then do you want to learn?"

Now it's not just Zall, even Zhuoyue looked at Tao Yi with interest.

"If you can teach, we will learn, although I am curious where you learned it from."

"There's nothing I can't say about it. My father and my uncle are both soldiers, and our side is a mountainous area. I go to school every day, and my physique is trained like that. As long as I have perseverance in my heart, I can do anything." It is our training ground. My father got injured in his leg and retired. After he retired, he learned how to make tofu with my grandfather, and then he trained me while making tofu. That’s how I learned it. My father used to be a scout. ,"

After Tao Yi finished speaking, the Zhuo family brothers who listened were eager to fight: "Then you say how to practice, we brothers will listen to you."

Zhuo Lin looked at her yellow-faced younger brother who was eating roasted sweet potatoes, and then looked at all the energetic older brothers, thinking with a little disgust.

This foodie brother, I'm afraid she can't count on her in the future, but her brothers are reliable, she has so many brothers backing her, no man who is not afraid of death would dare to bully her, right?

The next step is to judge whether Tao Yi's words are true or not. Whether it is true or not, he is willing to help the Zhuo family brothers. This is worthy of her respect.

There are also Auntie and Auntie, the two women really didn't hold back about Zall's matter this time, they respected the children and let them solve it by themselves.

The Zhuo family's democracy is not just talk, but put into action. On the contrary, Dad's sense of existence is getting weaker and weaker.

However, through studying with his brothers, Dad now knows more than 100 characters, and he can recite addition and subtraction within [-], and multiplication formulas. Ordinary arithmetic is not difficult for him. The diagrams and annotations are much more convenient.

Now he not only knows how to read, but also writes by himself. Although the writing is ugly, being able to write his own name may not be a big deal in front of his sons, but he is really one of the few backbones in the factory. It made him very proud and inspired him to learn more knowledge to enrich himself.

(End of this chapter)