Zhang Zhixia was holding a few months old child in front of the door to look at the chicken.

The hen led a group of chickens and walked filially with a kind son. Zhang Zhixiao hugged the child and rushed over, scaring the group of old chickens and chickens in a panic, roaring and screaming.

Zhang Zhixia and the child laughed. The child who had been a few months old didn't know why he laughed, but when he saw his father laughing like a big fool, he also laughed like a little fool.

"Next! Mom didn't tell you not to scare the chickens. The chickens are not full every day, and you still scare them like this..." The second cousin's wife walked out of the house and said with a frown.

The Zhang is thick and can swallow a chicken with a big mouth, which is what Jiao Dayun looks like.

His brother Zhang is more clever and his round face is as good as his father Zhang Naowan's appearance.

Hearing his wife's voice, Zhang Zhixia turned around, and his big mouth revealed two rows of white teeth: "I scared the chickens to exercise them. If you run harder, the meat will grow vigorously."

"How can you gain weight if you don't have anything to eat? If you are hungry, you will make people run away, aren't you getting thinner?"

Zhang Zhixia freed up a hand to pinch his wife's fleshy cheeks: "You eat less, but you are still white and fat, and it feels comfortable to touch!"

The second cousin's wife was a little shy: "It's at the door, don't touch it, it's not good to let people see it."

"Then let's go to the house?" Zhang Zhixia looked at his second cousin's wife with meaningful eyes.

The second cousin's wife pouted, but did not refuse.

Zhang Zhixia suddenly felt excited, and he pulled his second cousin's wife to the room on the second floor.

These two connected big bluestone houses were built between Zhang Naowan and Jiao Dayun, and the previous generation was built.

After Jiao Dayun got married, he happened to have two sons, one in one room.

Both sons already have wives, Jiao Dayun and Zhang Naowan made a bed on the door downstairs.

Not far behind the bed is the stove.

Bluestone house, wooden floor.

After a long loud noise, Zhang Zhixia rolled down from his second cousin's wife, picked up his son who was a few months old beside him and gave him a kiss.

"Son, your mother is so awesome!"

The second cousin's wife felt embarrassed: "Why are you talking nonsense in front of your son?"

Zhang Zhixia kissed his son again: "What's the matter? He is so young and doesn't remember anything. When he gets older, we will carry him on his back."

He should not be like his parents. He and Zhang Zhiyu are so old that they are still in front of them.

Maybe they thought he and Zhang Zhiyu were asleep in the middle of the night.

But the bed was shaking like an earthquake, and they couldn't wake up when they fell asleep?

I don’t know how Zhang Zhiyu is. Anyway, he is anxious to pee every time he is woken up, but he insists on holding it in, pretending to be still sleeping, and dare not let his father and mother discover it.

Humph, his skin is so long, it was all caused by it at that time?

It’s a pity that his family is poor and he still has no money to cut.

But grow up, and it will not affect giving birth to a child, and you will have a son in your lifetime!

When Zhang was proud of himself, his father Zhang Naowan was also proud of him.

The sound from the youngest son's room upstairs forced the father out of the house.

It's not right. Strictly speaking, it was Jiao Dayun who forced him out.

The floor above his head was shaken by the four feet of the wooden bed and was about to collapse. Zhang Naowan looked up at the ceiling and couldn't bear to take his eyes away.

The Adam's apple was still moving around his neck, and he gave him a saliva.

Then he was punched by Jiao Dayun in the shoulder.

"What do you think, don't you avoid it?" Jiao Dayun glared at Zhang Naowan, and scolded him so hard that he didn't dare to hear it from the upper floor.

Zhang Naoman had no choice but to hide out reluctantly and go to the hall where the neighbors gather to brag.

"Everyone says that cousins ​​will give birth to fools when they get married, they are all lies!" Zhang Naoman said loudly, looking proud, "Dayun and I are cousins. We are not stupid in addition to our family. We also gave birth to three grandsons. None of them are stupid, and each one is smarter than the other!"

There is a neighbor in the hall passing through.

"Passing the Dharma" is a kind of ritual. After the ritual is invited to ensure that the family is safe and prosperous.

There are several names for "passing the test". This family's "passing the test" is to pass the "iron snake pass" for their newborn children.

The so-called "Iron Snake Pass" means that a child has his own bad luck after birth and is plagued by iron snakes. If he does not invite a mage to do rituals and kills the iron snake, the child will not live long, and even if he does not die, he will have many disasters and difficulties on his growth journey.

Whether a child has the "Iron Snake Pass" or not is the fortune teller who has the final say.

Fortune tellers and rituals are all Taoist disciples, so they naturally protect each other to make money.

The people believe this.

The ritual was being performed, and the mage was holding a Shangfang sword and waving it in various ways to the air, as if he was seriously slashing the snake.

The adults held the child and kept drilling a wooden barrel that opened on both sides under the command of the mage, which meant "passing the level".

The gongs and drums were ringing loudly, and the trumpet of the mage was blowing all kinds of sounds. Who can't listen to Zhang Naowan brags when you have time?

Seeing that no one responded to his awesomeness, Zhang Naowan was dissatisfied. He felt embarrassed. He looked at the Bodhisattva on the magic table set up by the monk with several Eight Immortals tables and said, "I think this Bodhisattva is not effective either!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Naowan coldly, and the owner even rolled his eyes.

Blasphemy, this is a serious sin!

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Naoman ran away in a hurry and then fell.

When I fell, my hand hit the ground first, and my little finger with a click and broke.

Everyone: "..." Well, the true spirit of the Bodhisattva, this is the end of the life of the gods.

Zhang Naowan was so painful that tears were about to come down. He held his hand and staggered back home, thinking to himself: The Bodhisattva is also a petty person. If he asks him to bless him, he will be so quick to offend him!

In the room under Zhang Zhixia, the second cousin's wife was in a heavy mood: "You really want me to go out and make money?"

"I want to go out and make money, too." Zhang Zhixia said.

"What should I do if my son?"

"I can only let my mother take care of her."

"I have to take care of two for my sister-in-law, and our mother has to take care of three children alone..."

Zhang Zhixia said: "Brother and sister-in-law will go to find the second aunt to help."

Zhang Zhiyu's wife unexpectedly got pregnant with her second child and went to borrow money from Jiao Sanfeng to abort, and Jiao Sanfeng persuaded her to stop.

Zhang Zhiyu and his wife insisted that Jiao Sanfeng was stingy and refused to borrow money. When they gave birth, they deliberately borrowed money from Jiao Sanfeng, but Jiao Sanfeng actually borrowed it.

"The second aunt did not let the eldest sister-in-law get rid of that child, so she must help me take care of it now." Zhang Zhixia's rogue looks unrivaled.

"If this happens, my mother can concentrate on helping us take care of the children. After all, my eldest nephew is several years old, so there is no need to take care of it."

"So you can make money with peace of mind. When our family has money in the future, I will let you enjoy your happiness at home."

Zhang Zhixia said as he put his son aside, then grabbed his second cousin's wife and planned to have fun.

"You are not just...you..." The second cousin's wife was half-hearted and half-hearted.
Chapter completed!