In this world, anyone who has special abilities must have special experiences. With a special experience, it is inevitable to have a special temperament.
Zhang Jinliang's son called Zhang Fenglai, and he was born without tears, crying or crying. Before the age of five, he thought he was a born dumb, but he reacted when he heard the voice, and even his eyes and ears were more sensitive than other children. When he was five years old, Zhang Jinliang's wife took him to visit relatives in the army. The first time she saw Zhang Jinliang's gun, she talked and wanted to play. From then on did I know that it was not dumb. Asked why he didn't speak, and replied that there was nothing to say.
This child gradually grows up, his temperament is more and more weird, he is reluctant to speak, and he has a mid-level academic ability. His natural strength is greater than that of an average child. When he is sensible, he will exercise his body independently. When he is seven or eight years old, the work in the Zhuanghu courtyard is already available. It is easy to come by, after ten years of age, even though it is still a child's figure, it can be comparable to an adult when it comes to work.
In addition to being reticent and diligent, he especially likes shooting and hunting. When I was seven or eight years old, I didn't see anyone teach me, so I thought about making a bow. When I was not going to school, I carried it on my back all day and wandered in the valley. When you hit any wild thing, you suck blood and eat your heart, and take the rest home to your family to pick up the skin and exchange money for meat to relieve your greed.
The bow was used for two years, and it was not enough for its strength, so he used the spring steel under the tractor and some animal tendons and horns together to make a new one. A traditional evil character was engraved in the middle, and it was full of weight in his hand. The young villager was curious to borrow it and try it, but no one can pull it away.
When Li Muye and Zhang Jinliang's wife came to their house, the boy was not at home. Xiaofen was a little worried about whether she would escape alone because she consciously made trouble. Zhang Jinliang's wife said it was impossible. The two older ones and the younger one were at home, and he could get back no matter how far they traveled.
Although this woman is not obedient to women's way, she is a good way of life. She is clean and tidy outside the house, and Zhang Jinliang's parents are also clean. Ryoko's father dictated everything about the child. This old man is less than seventy years old, and ordinary farmers are no different. With a stool and a pot of tea, as long as someone speaks with him, he can talk from dark to dawn.
Liangzi's mother was over seventy, she was kind, but she was a little demented, and she spoke upside down. There is also a three-year-old girl at home, milky, but not a gas-saving lamp. Li Muye and Xiaofen have been cleaned up twice because of scouring out of the grid in less than an hour after they walked in and sat there. One time he rode a dog around the yard, another time he made a fire and almost lit the firewood.
Seeing this, Li Muye suddenly understood Liangzi's wife. Zhang Jinliang is a soldier, and a soldier with a special identity and mission that needs to be away all year round. A woman has been carrying such a heavy burden for more than ten years, and her body is not tired but her heart is tired. This woman is only in her early thirties, and the taste of it can be imagined.
When it was dark, there was a dog barking in the yard. The boy came back, carrying a dead boar, and returned home casually.
As soon as he entered the door, Liangzi's wife was on fire, and she casually grabbed the pole of the top door and hit her head and face. The boy stood there with no emotions in his eyes. He was dead and motionless. He waited until Liangzi's wife was tired before snatching the pole, and said, "Why don't you introduce me to the guests at home?"
Li Muye watched from start to finish, Xiaofen tried to stop him several times, but he held it down. Until the boy grabbed the wooden pole and asked, he said, "My surname is Li, and her surname is Lu. We are your father's colleagues. Come and see you." When the boy heard this, he came over to Li respectfully. Muye and Xiaofen bowed and said, "Thank you Uncle Li and Aunt Lu." They talked respectfully, and their behavior was unexpectedly polite.
This kid is good!
Li Muye was even more surprised and curious. He glanced at Xiaofen and said, "I have a very different friendship with your father. You can call me uncle. You should call this elder sister, for your father’s friendship with me. , We will not just sit idly by with your family affairs, so we are here to help you."
Zhang Fenglai bowed again and said, "Uncle Li is worthy of being a good friend of my dad. I saw you at the entrance of the village before. I didn't expect that there would be people willing to come to the door to confess the friendship. , Even if I can't help much, I feel very kind."
Xiaofen couldn't help but praised: "Little brother, you are so sensible."
The daughter-in-law of Liangzi said in an unpleasant manner: "Don't look at speaking like a person, there is no place to act like a person."
Zhang Feng came and said: "Mom, you have beaten and scolded, and the anger that should be vented is also out. Don't do things that shouldn't be done in the future. My dad bought three of the money sent home in the past two years. The car that pulls the water is rented to the second uncle and grandfather three, and the other part is stored in the bank in the town for interest, and the return deposit receipt and the rental contract will be kept for you."
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Then he said: "If you want to go to another family, you should look for a man who is reliable. The surname Jiang is a waste of money to eat soft food. I settled him. I will take the lawsuit. I After you leave, whether you find someone or not, you have to take care of my grandma and my sister. When my lawsuit is settled, you don’t have to worry about it. There must be no mistakes, otherwise, even if you are my mother, I will come back. I won't forgive you either."
Liangzi's wife was embarrassed, her shy face was flushed, and she was a little bit embarrassed and wanted to take the pole back, but Zhang Fenglai smashed two thick-fingered wooden poles in two and threw them on the ground, saying: "Yang Xiaofeng, don't make trouble. , My dad’s friend is at home, you are shameless and I have to save some for my dad."
Yang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhang Fenglai's face with a slap, and said, "What do you call me?"
Zhang Fenglai didn't care when he got a slap in the face, saying, "You called your mother because you gave birth to me, and you called your name because you let down my dad. He is an upright man. There is nothing wrong with you. You shouldn't bear it. He and the surname Jiang stalked the dog."
"If it wasn't for your little beast to make money, do I need to ask Jiang Hongguang for help?" Yang Xiaofeng argued angrily.
Zhang Fenglai calmly said: "You know what is going on in your heart, and I also understand in my heart, I save face for you, so don't mess with it." Then, he walked to the ancestor's altar table and squatted on the ground with his hands directly. Pulled a brick from the wall, took out a small box in the brick hole and handed it to Yang Xiaofeng, and said: "If the money was given to you early, it has been cheated away by the surname Jiang. That person is not doing the right thing. As a business student, many women were deceived by him."
"What do you little kid know?" Yang Xiaofeng was taught by her son in front of Li Muye and Xiaofen, embarrassed and a little bit unconvinced at the same time. Pulling at Zhang Fenglai's shirt, he said, "Today you must speak clearly in front of your dad's friend."
"Since you don’t want face, you have to ask what is going on, then I’ll tell you, you’ve been together for two years, and I know that you are divorcing my dad for this person. My dad is outside all year round. Suffering, leave if you want to, I have grown up, this family is not inseparable from your care, but you shouldn’t still worry about the money my dad sent home. His money is exchanged with his life, and you are his wife. Of course you can spend it, but if you follow that surname Jiang, it won’t be the case. You can’t hold this money."
This little boy is usually a boring gourd, but his mouth is very powerful at critical moments, and he keeps saying: "I took this money to give you freedom. At that time, if you divorced my dad, you wouldn’t be the same now, but that surname Jiang refused. What he was worried about was that the money was not you. He couldn't get it from me, so he tried to cheat you even my dad's pension. If I let him succeed, how can I be worthy of my dad?"
Yang Xiaofeng was completely honest this time, standing there with a face full of shame, not leaving, and staying more embarrassing.
Zhang Feng came and said, "Don't be embarrassed. You have paid a lot to take care of this family over the years. It doesn't matter if you do something wrong. It's getting late. Go inside to coax my sister, and then you go to bed earlier."
Yang Xiaofeng fled into the house like a pardon.
Zhang Fenglai turned to Li Muye and said, "Uncle Li, I made you laugh. My dad was walking in a hurry. He didn't explain some things to me, so he had to make his own decision." In sixteen years, at this time, the only people who came to the house to visit us tirelessly were you and my uncle Xu. I wrote down this love for him."
"You kid is really interesting, why is it full of adult talk, who taught it?" Xiaofen leaned over and said.
Since Zhang Feng heard that this is a elder sister and not an aunt, he basically uselessly looked at Xiaofen with his eyes straight. The woman who talks between them doesn't understand the rules that are inconvenient to interrupt."
"What kind of man are you a little boy?" Xiaofen said annoyed: "Your father and I are also very good friends. You have to call me aunt."
Zhang Feng gave a cry, and then simply ignored her, and instead said to Li Muye: "Today is a bit late, and tomorrow I plan to go to town to surrender. Please forgive me where I can't greet Uncle Li, please rest early. I will clean up the wild boar at night, and you will bring it back to eat tomorrow morning." In the words, there is no expectation of Li Muye's help, even Li Muye has made it clear that he is here to help.
Zhang Jinliang is a very interesting son. Li Muye looked at him with interest, and asked, "Do you know what your master Xu Jiwei has done?" Without waiting for him to answer, he said to himself: "Without our help, what are you going to do? Hand in this matter? surrender, and then take charge of the prison until the age of eighteen, and then the sentence of three to ten years, I think you can be out in the shortest time, how many years have passed by then? When you came out, your father, you How old is the milk? Is it possible that you won't see the day you come out? How old is your sister by then? Who will protect her when you have been in these years?"
Zhang Fenglai was silent.
"You are talking as an adult, and you want to take on family responsibilities for your father, but you still have a shortcoming when you do things." Li Muye said unceremoniously: "Now you know why we stayed and didn't leave. ?"
"I know a little bit, but I still don't want to trouble you."
Li Muye said: "Just know it, don't you want to get that pig? I can't sleep anyway, I'll do it with you, let's talk by the way."
"What are you talking about?"
"Just talk about the person who took care of you from childhood and taught you these skills?" (End of this chapter)