The roads on the road were slippery after the rain. Zhu Xiu walked carefully. Wang Zhu jumped in front of him, and kept greeting the villagers who were still working hard in the fields on both sides.

"Oh~ Wang Erya! Are you kidnapping Zhu Xiaolang again? Haha~~" A strong man stood in the field with a hoe and shouted in a thick voice, causing the villagers around to burst into laughter.

A hint of shame flashed across Wang Zhu's slightly dark face. He bent down in shame and picked a piece of mud from the ridge of the field, and squeezed it hard at the black man!

"Bah~ Zhu Damao, if you talk nonsense, I will tell you the embarrassing story of your aunt being kicked out of the house in the middle of the night!"

The laughter around him became louder, and they all started to make Wang Zhu shake out Zhu Damao's scandal.

Zhu Damao's face suddenly turned bitter, threw his hoe and bowed repeatedly to beg for mercy. Wang Zhu hummed proudly, holding his neck up like a little rooster who was fighting for victory.

The villagers greeted Zhu Xiu very gently, most of them cared about his health and condition, and encouraged him to study hard to bring glory to the village...

According to the habits in memory, Zhu Xiu bowed repeatedly, and met the impression in his mind with the people in reality. The third uncle and sixth aunt, the fifth uncle and seventh aunt kept calling him.

Until I passed through this paddy field, I could still hear the faint sound of praise from my ears.

"Look at Zhu Xiaolang, scholars are just polite!"

"The family's seeds are extraordinary. Look at Zhu Xiaolang, white and tender, and he is so handsome! Even the big girl is not as beautiful as him!"

"Oh...it's a pity..."

Zhu Xiu looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. He really had no experience in rural life. He only knew that anyone with the surname Zhu in this village had a relationship with his family, and it would be no harm if he was a little sweet.

When he turned around, he found that Wang Zhu was staring at him curiously. Zhu Xiu touched his face and said in confusion: "You are..."

Wang Zhu frowned with two heroic eyebrows, bit his lips and said, "You... seem to have become a different person?"

Zhu Xiu blinked and pretended to be calm and smiled dryly: "How could it be! I am still me, I just had a sick life, and I felt like I was a different life, determined to make some changes in my temperament!"

"Temperament?" Wang Zhu pondered, as if he was thinking about the meaning of this word, nodding without understanding.

"Gudu~~"

Zhu Xiu's belly heard another thunderous protest, and he quickly looked up at the sky and pretended not to know, so as to cover up his embarrassment.

Wang Zhumei smiled, glanced at him, and continued to jump forward.

Wang Zhu's family is at the west end of the village, next to the more than 200 acres of good paddy fields in the old Zhu's family. From a distance, you can see two brand new green brick houses under the lush hillside, with smoke rising and swaying gently in the wind.

On the pier beside the dirt road, a black-faced boy with a sleeveless jacket on the upper body, a chest open, and a pair of gray-brown single pants on the lower body squatted. When he saw the two of them coming back, he jumped off the pier and walked in big strides.

Zhu Xiu looked closely and said intimately that a young man with a strong martial arts "Running on his arm and standing on his fist"!

Zhu Xiu glanced at him and saw two thick pectoral muscles on the open chest of the black-faced boy jumping left and right, standing in front of Zhu Xiu, as if a solid wall, the shadow could cover his whole body.

"Huh? This guy doesn't seem to like him very much? Why do he glar at each other as soon as he meets him?"

Zhu Xiu was swept by the sharp gaze of the black-faced boy, and felt the pressure doubled. He quickly bowed his hand to speak politely, and the black-faced boy quickly turned his gaze away.

Zhu Xiu looked for the memories and recalled that this young man was the son of tenant Wang Luwu, Wang Ang.

Zhu Xiu secretly wondered, in my memory, Zhu Xiu had never offended him before, so why did he always face each other with an angry face?

"Brother!" Wang Zhu shouted affectionately, holding one of Wang Ang's arms.

Wang Ang smiled with a simple smile, glanced at Zhu Xiu, and said in a thick voice: "Let's go! Go home for dinner!"

The brother and sister walked in front, and Zhu Xiu followed behind.

Wang Zhu kept chattering, but Wang Ang didn't talk much, but just laughed and listened, as if he was happy with his sister's words.

After entering the gate of Lao Wang's house, looking at the two spacious and bright large tiled houses, in a corner of the yard, in a circle surrounded by fences, there were chickens, ducks, and rabbits. On the firewood shed, there were tall millet, wheat and buns piled with people. Zhu Xiu was immediately filled with emotion.

This is what he is looking at, the real landlord of Taozhu Village!

Compared with this, the old Zhu family is simply weak!

If the more than 200 acres of fertile land were not erected under the name of the Old Zhu family, the title of "landlord" would have really been erected in front of the Old Wang family.

The son of the landlord's family went to the tenant farmer's house to have a meal. Zhu Xiu secretly felt sad for himself. Fortunately, his skin became thicker in the past two lives. Zhu Xiu pretended to be calm and faced the bleak life with a smile.

A short square table had already been arranged in the yard, with two stools and two grass balls on all sides, and the square table was filled with food and bowls and chopsticks. Zhu Xiu glanced at the corner of his eyes, and a basket of steamed noodles and cakes, and a basket of cooked large pieces of meat and bones, steaming hot, and a pot of vegetables with dairy sauce, and a crock pot that he didn't know what he had put.

Zhu Xiu swallowed hard, this is the food that can fill his stomach!

A burly man with black face walked out of the main hall, dressed and looked like an enlarged version of Wang Ang.

And the two terrifying pectoralis major muscles beat even more violently.

The difference is that for Zhu Xiu, Wang Ang is a wall, and his father Wang Luwu is a black iron tower!

Zhu Xiu felt increasingly sad and angry about his slender figure. In terms of single combat power, he might be the fifth slag of Taozhu Village.

Even the ten-year-old girl Wang Zhu could probably press him to the ground and rub him.

"My nephew has seen Uncle Wang!" Zhu Xiu hurriedly bowed, and his handsome and fair face became more and more delicate in front of the black-faced King Lu Wu.

Wang Luwu looked down at him, as if he was a little surprised, nodded without saying anything, and pointed a few fingers, his thick voice seemed to be thundering in the sky: "Sit! Eat!"

Zhu Xiu took the initiative to call Wang Lu Wu's uncle, which seemed to surprise Wang Ang and Wang Zhu, and looked at him with strange eyes.

Zhu Xiu was also puzzled by their reaction. Could it be that Zhu Xiu, who used to be, dared to show off in front of Wang Luwu?

Old Wang's family didn't say anything at dinner. The four of them sat around the square table. After Wang Luwu nodded slightly, they buried their heads and started eating.

Zhu Xiu was holding the bowls and chopsticks in a reserved manner, but later, seeing that the bowls and chopsticks in front of the three Wang families did not move at all, they all started to do it. He hesitated and silently put down the bowls and chopsticks and reached out directly...

Wang Ang and Wang Zhu looked at him like monsters. Wang Luwu looked indifferent. After a glance, he glanced at him without saying anything. He just scooped out the fishy butterfly from the clay pot and wrapped it in the dough and chewed it.

Zhu Xiu's cheeks were stuffed with bulge, and she grinned shyly, and she couldn't eat happily when she opened her bows left and right.

Although the steamed noodles and the large piece of boiled meat bones are rough and there is no particular taste, it is a rare and good meal for Zhu Xiu, who has a meal of porridge and radish.

At present, it is a great happiness to be able to eat meat.

Zhu Xiu held a bone stick and bit it with a ferocious expression. He silently mentioned the catering improvement plan in his heart to the money-making plan.

After the meal, Wang Zhu packed it up diligently, and Wang Ang carried the axe and chopped firewood in the yard.

Zhu Xiu burped, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, looked at the sun that had not yet sunken in the west, and hesitated whether he would say goodbye to Wang Luwu.

"If nothing happens, come into the house with me for a while." Wang Luwu glanced at him and turned into the house with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!