There is a saying: time flies, and time flies. In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn, the branches and leaves were falling, the plants and trees were withering, and there was a depression. In the fields where the crops have been harvested, there are occasionally a few dry corn stalks, presenting an empty and deserted scene.

The villagers of Dongfeng Village have finally finished their farm work this year, and are starting to prepare for the winter with some joy of harvest, welcoming the cold wind and the snow all over the mountains.

At this time, every household begins to pickle sauerkraut, peppers, beans, cucumbers, etc., and store a lot of Chinese cabbage, potatoes, radishes, etc. in the cellar.

When the villagers are done with this qiē, there is nothing left to do. In their spare time, everyone walked through the east gate and the west gate, chatting and chatting, playing a small card or something, and comfortably waiting for the spring planting of the coming year.

In contrast, Wang Baoyu, a famous second-rate son in Dongfeng Village, swept away the laziness of the past and locked himself at home all day long to read "Mai Shenxiang". At first, it was like reading a book from the sky, and it was both a word and a picture, but this couldn't stand Wang Baoyu holding over and over again pondering, researching, as the so-called "reading a book a hundred times, its meaning is self-revealed", and gradually Wang Baoyu was able to understand the meaning of some of the books described above, plus his good philology in junior high school, and the help of "Xinhua Dictionary", now he can get started.

Maybe he was born to do this business, and the more Wang Baoyu studied, the more interested he became, and he had the strength to forget to sleep and eat. And Wang Baoyu still has an ambition, he doesn't want to be like his godfather, he only looks at feng shui all his life, who moves graves and builds houses all day long? So the godfather can't save a few dollars all year round. Wang Baoyu already had his own plan in his heart, and his knowledge was comprehensive, that is, feng shui looked at fortune telling and grasped together, and he didn't have to be overwhelmed by his skills. It's like a department store, if you don't sell it like this, you sell it horizontally and vertically, and you make money.

Seeing his son's growth, Jia Zhengdao was also very happy, and he would personally teach some knowledge and experience if he had kung fu. But as soon as it gets dark, Jia Zhengdao will urge Wang Baoyu to go to bed early. The reason is very simple, the warlock is knowledgeable and profound, and it is not something that can be learned in a day and a half, Baoyu is so young and has a long way to come, so why bother to charge electricity with the light bulb on at night. Lin Zhaodi also often reminded Wang Baoyu to rest early, mainly because she felt sorry for her son's body and was afraid that he would be tired. Therefore, from time to time, Wang Baoyu would be quietly stuffed with a hot red-skinned egg by Lin Zhaodi in her hand.

After two months, Wang Baoyu has some ink in his stomach, which can be said to be different from what it used to be. Now Wang Baoyu already knows that on everyone's face, there are important parts such as heaven, earth, cheekbones, eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth, etc., this is of course nonsense, there is already one, and everyone knows that there is. To be precise, Wang Baoyu learned that the height and color of these parts are an important basis for looking at the physiognomy, and a person's character, luck, lifespan, illness, and so on can be seen from these parts.

Of course, Li Xiuzhi came to him during this time, and he still pestered him to ask when he would be able to hug the big fat boy. Through guò learning, Wang Baoyu is no longer a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he thinks that he can't talk nonsense anymore, he hasn't learned to understand, he can't talk about it, and he must have integrity as a warlock. So he prevaricated Liu Xiuzhi and said that this kind of thing is the best in the spring season, when everything is withering and lifeless, which is not conducive to seeking children. Li Xiuzhi is also knowledgeable and does not dwell too much.

Wang Baoyu looked at the people around him secretly while learning, so that he could apply what he had learned to practice. He observed that although the godfather Jia Zhengdao looked at it roughly, he had a bit of a fairy spirit, but in fact, it was mainly set off by the beard, and the godfather's eyes lacked brilliance, and his ears were lower than his eyebrows, so he was destined not to have much fame.

Look at the godmother Lin Zhaodi, although she is thin and small, her eyes are full of love, her body is straight, her eyes are not squinting, she is a person with good conduct, as for why she has no children, it is probably because of the dry and insufficient kidney qi at the moment.

Of course, Wang Baoyu also looked in the mirror for himself, and he didn't care about it, he only felt that he looked good, and his eyes and eyebrows were also very good, especially his ears, which were very white, whiter than his face. Although Wang Baoyu did not expect any glory to his ancestors and be famous all over the world, this somewhat strengthened his self-confidence, and he secretly thought: "With Lao Tzu's good face, how can he not be a strong peasant!" ”

After having this confidence, Wang Baoyu looked down on the villagers who were short of the Li family all day long, and he didn't go to join in the excitement, and he just read at home when he had nothing to do. When the neighbors saw it, they all said that Baoyu, the child, had grown up and was stable.

As for why Li Xiuzhi has no children, Wang Baoyu really didn't understand, this Li Xiuzhi has a plump figure, a ruddy complexion, and plump breasts, especially the big buttocks, how can he also give birth to a child, why don't he have a child?

Don't say it, Jiang is still old and spicy, the words of godfather Jia Zhengdao and godmother Lin Zhaodi when chatting made Wang Baoyu understand the ** of the ten, and the godfather said: "It's a pity that Zhang Dazhu has this name, it doesn't look like it's big anywhere!" ”

It seems that this matter of giving birth to a child should be the work of two people, and Wang Baoyu also learned it in the textbook "Physiology and Hygiene" in junior high school. Li Xiuzhi's problem is mostly in Zhang Dazhu's body, Zhang Dazhu is thin and withered, he talks like a mosquito, he has no energy all day long, and his vitality in that area must not be strong.

After breakfast that day, Wang Baoyu was a little excited, cleaned up his profits, put on a clean Mao suit, and deliberately washed his hair, and divided the head in the middle of the head one by one, until the slit could no longer be straight. After a qiē was cleaned up, he carried his godfather's compass bag on his back, followed his godfather Jia Zhengdao out of the door, and went straight to the village chief Ma Shunxi's house. It turned out that today was the first day of Wang Baoyu's live-fire internship.

Ma Shunxi set the day of his father's grave on the eighth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar. At this time, there is already a hint of chill in the air, but Ma Shunxi's house is particularly lively, people come and go, noisy, and those who don't know think they are doing a happy event.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large iron pot has already been erected, and the hot water in it has begun to boil, and several old men are dragging a screaming pig into the courtyard to prepare to kill the pig, while Chef Ding is sweating and sharpening his machete; Several women, while frolicking, while digging chicken intestines, a small breeze blew, and chicken feathers flew all over the ground.

On the edge of the courtyard gate, there is a ceremonial table, and the village accountant Zhang Shiqu is keeping a ceremonial account, and there are several villagers, holding crumpled tickets in their hands, crowded there.

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!