Chapter 62 Crisis
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"Bang!" Luo Ping slapped the table with a big hand and said, "Okay, just do what Xiner said. This scholar is different, and he has many intestines."
Luo Xin looked at his father with laughter and tears. Luo immediately refused and said angrily:
"What is the intestines of flowers? That's...that's..."
"Wisdom!" Luo Xin spoke in time.
"Yes, it's wisdom!" Luo said proudly.
"Yes! Yes! It's wisdom!" Luo Ping quickly said.
Sure enough, when Luo Ping and Luo Qing went to work in the field the next day, they saw the villagers digging the ditch deep. It looked like they wanted to raise fish in rice fields. Even Luo Xin's grandfather's family was the same. Grandpa, uncle and Luo Sheng were busy in the field. Luo Ping and Luo Qing looked at each other, and their eyes showed admiration for Luo Xin. Luo Ping lowered his voice and said to Luo Qing:
"Qing'er, you really know the world's affairs if you don't go out! Xin'er can predict the future events before she becomes a scholar. This scholar is amazing!"
"It's not like this for scholars!" Luo Qing also lowered his voice and said, "Dad, look at the village chief and his grandfather's family are not preparing to raise fish in rice fields? The village chief is a scholar, and his uncle is also a scholar. They didn't expect that only the younger brother thought that he was still the younger brother alone!"
"Not bad! Only my son is great!"
Luo Ping couldn't help but smile silently. When the grandfather and uncle over there saw the smiles on the faces of Luo Ping and Luo Qing and his son, they couldn't help but turn red. I remembered that he had scolded Luo Ping for raising fish in rice fields last year, but now he is learning from the second brother to raise fish in rice fields. He felt embarrassed. When he saw the second brother laughing there, he thought Luo Ping and Luo Qing and his son were laughing at them. The uncle couldn't help but snorted coldly, and his grandfather glared at Luo Ping fiercely.
Luo Ping was a little puzzled and said to himself: "Why are you glaring at me?"
However, Luo Ping is a simple and honest person, so he said to Luo Qing: "Qing'er, go to the field to work."
Seeing Luo Ping and Luo Qing and his son go to the fields to work, grandfather and uncle stopped seeing them and lowered their heads to work. About two quarters of an hour passed, a farmer next to them was also digging ridges and preparing to raise fish. When Luo Ping and Luo Qing came, they were not embarrassed to talk to Luo Ping because he had ridiculed Luo Ping last year, but this year he was learning to raise fish in other people's rice fields. He felt a little awkward no matter how he thought about it.
However, about two quarters of an hour later, he accidentally looked up at the world of Luo Ping's family, and his expression was stunned. He picked up the hoe and got closer for a while. Finally, he couldn't help but say curiously:
"Brother Luo, why are you...soaking the ditch again?"
Grandpa and uncle also looked up suddenly and looked into the fields of Luo Ping's family. Sure enough, they saw Luo Ping and Luo Qing and his son filling the ditch shallowly.
"Haha..." Luo Ping smiled honestly and said, "I won't raise fish this year."
"Why?" the farmer asked in confusion.
"Only we father and son can't work hard!" Luo Ping smiled honestly.
The farmer curled his lips and said, "Your family only has three acres of land, what's the point that you can't get busy?"
"I don't want to be so tired!" Luo Ping still smiled honestly: "Qing'er wants to practice martial arts, and Xin'er wants to study."
"Prodigal son!" Grandpa snorted coldly, completely forgot that he had also scolded Luo Ping for prodigal son last year because of Luo Ping raising fish.
Luo Ping and Luo Qing and his son no longer spoke, but just worked silently.
After lunch.
Luo Qing told Luo Xin what happened in the field in the morning. Luo Xin smiled faintly and left home with the book and went to Lin Xiucai's house. After studying at Lin Xiucai's house for an hour, he came to the ridge of the field with the book and saw that every household was deepening the ditch and working very enthusiastically. Only his family was about to finish the field. Luo Xin said hello to his grandfather, uncle, and cousin on the ridge, and then chatted with his father and elder brother for a few words. His father and elder brother didn't have time to pay attention to Luo Xin, but just chatted with him for a few words, and then drove him home.
Luo Xin nodded and agreed, then looked into the distance. The scene of busy farming was really spectacular. Suddenly, his expression was slightly unconscious. He saw a large field in the distance with a few strangers commanding some people to work. Luo Xin knew some people who were working, but those commanders were completely unfamiliar, so he couldn't help but ask his father:
"Dad, who are those strangers?"
Luo Ping looked up and said, "Is Xin'er asking about the land of Mr. Zhang's house?"
"Um!"
Luo Xin nodded. Over the past year, he had already known the situation in Shanglin Village very well. Master Zhang was named Zhang Defu. He was not originally from Shanglin Village. He opened the largest grain shop in Xiancheng. After making money, he built a land in Shanglin Village. Over the past ten years, he had to buy 800 acres of fertile land. He also built a large farm in Shanglin Village, and occasionally came to escape the summer heat in summer.
"I heard that Mr. Zhang's family has become bigger and they are going to the capital city, so they sold all the village and fields."
"Oh, which family is the new one?"
"I don't know!" Luo Ping replied and continued to work.
Luo Xin took a look from afar and walked along the ridge of the field. From afar, he saw countless children catching fish fry in the river. Ergouzi and Zhang Tiezhu were also catching fish in the river. Luo Xin shook his head and turned around and walked towards his home.
Yanglin County.
A family.
There was a square table on the kang, and a pot of steaming meat was placed on the square table. The three men sat on the kang and drank, but it was Yu Bin, Li Laoer and Wang Sigou.
The injuries of these three people have recovered now, but the three of them have left their roots of illness and are all a little lame. At this time, the three people were drinking big gulps, cursing the eighth master and Luo Ping from time to time. When they cursed excitedly, Wang Sigou slapped the table and said:
"Two brothers, can you just let go of this matter? We are disabled? We will not avenge this revenge?"
Li Lao Er took a sip of wine and said, "What else can we do? We dare to ask for trouble for the Eighth Master? Now we are not as depressed as a chicken. Since we became disabled, our leader has driven us out. With the ability of the three of us, we dare to seek revenge on the Eighth Master?"
Wang Sigou grunted a few times, picked up the wine bowl and drank it down, then put the wine bowl on the table with a "bang", and looked at Yu Bin with a slanted look:
"Yu Bin, you both of us were harmed by you. If you hadn't come to us to harm Luo Ping, we wouldn't have been today..."
"Sigou!" Yu Bin stopped Wang Sigou without waiting for him to finish speaking, and said, "I'm not just drinking when I come here today."
Wang Sigou and Li Laoer were stunned, and Li Laoer said, "Yu Bin, what do you mean?"
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