Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 6 IQ crushing

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Chen's face was radiant, and she was uncharacteristically gentle. When Zhu Pingan came out, she saw Mrs. Chen tidying up his father's collar, and seeing the two sons lying down, he hurriedly put down the collar for his father. Hands, face flushed with embarrassment.

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

  Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. The autumn harvest is approaching, and the crops are entering the grouting period. Before the grandpa's family comes, the field should be watered, otherwise the relatives will not be busy for a few days. After eating, Mr. Zhu led his father, third uncle, and elder brother to the fields to devote themselves to intense irrigation work.

  The uncle reads his books to prepare for the exam, and never participates in farm work.

  As for the fourth uncle, fourth uncle, uh, fourth uncle had a stiff neck last night...

In other words, since Zhu Ping'an came here, this is the third time that my fourth uncle has fallen ill, and every time I have to do farm work... the first time was when I caught a cold while sleeping at night, and the second time was when I got up at night and hit my head. , are you a pig), this time it’s simply a stiff neck, these reasons are too nonsense, okay, you can tell it’s just running away from laziness, but grandma believes it.

  Grandmother is really partial.

   Men work, and women are not idle. Grandma takes mother and other sisters-in-law to sew purses, make handkerchiefs, and weave cloth.

Zhu Pingan looked boredly at Zhu Pingjun riding a stick as a horse, and Zhu Yuer happily chasing chickens. No matter how concentrated he was, 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 looking for 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 of the house, the grandmother gave orders to run errands, to buy thread for five cents, the kind of needlework.

Zhu Pingan doesn't want to do this kind of errand work, it's too unskilled, and my grandmother is too delicate, even if the things I buy are less than half a penny, my grandmother can tell at a glance, there is no oil or water. , If you buy it badly, you will be told.

  Zhu Ping'an didn't want to go, neither did Zhu Pingjun, and Xiao Yu'er was too young to go.

  Therefore, 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 happily took the money, slapped his ass, and drove away.

   IQ crushing.

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

  While mother and the others were busy in the house, they sneaked out of the house and wandered aimlessly in the village, planning to stroll to the neighboring village Shanghe Village all the way to see what their private school looked like.

Before he had waited a few steps, he saw that Er Niu, who used to play with me a few days ago, was being spanked by his mother on the ground, and he taught a lesson while beating, "Say, do you dare to steal my sister's food in the future! "

   "Do you still dare to steal my sister's food!"

   Hit it, ask it again, hit it, ask it again.

The five or six-year-old boy, Er Niu, was beaten and yelled, swearing with a runny nose, "I promise I will never steal my sister's food again, if I do, I'll be a **** Raised."

  Bitch? Zhu Pingan couldn't catch his breath and almost choked, you are really kind.

   Sure enough

   Then I saw Er Niu being lifted up by his mother, took off the soles of his shoes, crackled, and beat him again.

  Xiahe Village is close to the river bank and is in the lower reaches of the river, so it is called Xiahe Village, and the upper reaches is called Shanghe Village. The two villages share the same river. This is an unknown small river, which is formed by the collection of mountain streams. The water is crystal clear, and people call it Qingxi.

Zhu Pingan didn't go far when he saw the river. There was a small boat in the river. Some people were fishing on the boat. There were women washing clothes in twos and threes by the river. Hit lightly and urgently.

  A little closer to the river bank, you can see small fish and shrimps playing in the aquatic plants. In modern times, such a clear river cannot be seen.

  On the opposite side of the river is the endless mountain behind the village. It is lush and green, and you can hear the singing of birds and animals in the distance, and feel that the products are rich.

  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 mountains are lush with trees and the water is full of fish and shrimps. Poverty should not be raised.

  Zhu Pingan walked along the bank of the river while thinking, and unknowingly came to the field. The Zhu family was dredging ditches and watering the field on the bank of the river.

   "Little pig, why did you come here? Are you okay at home?"

  In the distance, I saw Zhu Ping'an's father Zhu Shouyi striding forward to ask. Zhu's father was shirtless and his trouser legs were rolled up.

  Zhu Ping'an realized that he had unknowingly come to his own land. Looking at his worried father, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help raising his chubby face, "Father, the house is fine, I'll help."

  Father Zhu was relieved now, looked at Zhu Pingan's little arms and legs, and smiled, "How can you help, go over there and guard those fish, and let your mother make soup for you when you go back."

  Grandfather and the others also came over, and his elder brother Zhu Pingchuan also took a yellow water melon and handed it to Zhu Pingan, "Brother, wash and eat, there are still many by the river."

  Grandfather appreciated Zhu Ping'an's behavior of coming to see the adults doing farm work, and hoped that Zhu Ping'an would also be a good farmer in the future. In the eyes of my grandfather, the land is the foundation, and even a high-ranking official with a good salary must have land to be at ease.

  Okay, I can't run around now.

  Not far away, his family members were watering the ground. Zhu Ping'an was resting his head on the grass, guarding a few palm-sized grass carp in a newly dug puddle next to him, gnawing water melons bored.

   Crunchy, fragrant and sweet, it makes people have endless aftertaste. This kind of water melon is the size of a fist with black stripes. I don't know if it can be sold at a good price in the town.

  Because of the convenience of the river water, more than half of the fields at home have been watered in one day, and it will take about half a day to finish watering tomorrow.

   Sure enough, he drank fish soup at night, which made Zhu Pingan, who didn't see much meat, eat a round belly.

After dinner, the grandfather waved his hand and ordered, "Second brother, you and Dachuan don't need to water the fields tomorrow, go to the mountains to see if you can get some game, and when your uncle and the others come, you can also add some meat dishes. "

  The father in the family is more versatile, so the matter of hunting game in the mountains fell on the father.

  (end of this chapter)