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"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Seeing Luo Shi waiting at the door, the Luo Xin brothers ran towards their mother, Luo Shi showed a look of relief on his face, and hugged his two sons tightly and said:

"Come into the house and relax, my mother is here waiting for your father."

"Let's wait with my mother!" Luo Qing stood up straight, and Luo Xin also nodded vigorously.

Seeing that his two sons were sensible, Luo's face was full of relief, knowing that the two sons were stubborn and would not go back to the house and let her wait at the door alone, so he hugged the two sons to his side again and said:

"Okay, let's wait."

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, he saw Luo Ping's figure.

"Daddy!"

The two Luo Xin brothers broke free from their mother's arms and ran towards their father, Luo Qing's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Luo Ping hit a rabbit, he jumped happily and shouted:

"Little brother, Daddy hit the rabbit!"

Luo Xin looked at it and was greedy, since he came to Daming, except for winning a chicken to eat, he had never eaten meat again, thinking that he had already earned it, so it was better to stew this rabbit and eat it, so he raised his head and said cutely:

"Daddy, will you stew this rabbit today?"

"Huh?" At this time, the family had already walked into the house, and Luo Ping looked at Luo Xin strangely: "You don't study anymore?" ”

"Come into the house and say!"

Luo Xin took his father's hand into the house with both hands, and looked at the two brothers with excited looks, and Luo Ping and his wife were even more inexplicable. Luo Xin beckoned to the eldest brother and said:

"Big brother!"

Luo Qing looked like I understood, and first took out twenty-eight copper coins from his arms and put them on the table, and Luo Ping and his wife knew at a glance that this was before selling prey. Then the two of them opened their eyes wide, and watched in surprise as Luo Qing took out a tael of silver from his arms and put it on the table, and then Luo Ping's face became gloomy, but thinking of Luo Xin's magic last time, he finally held back and asked in a deep voice:

"Where did this come from?"

Luo Qing, who had already had an experience, was not afraid this time, so he told the story with an analogy. Luo Ping and his wife were stunned for a moment, when did their son become so powerful?

"Xin'er, do you really know how to draw?" Roche asked with some disbelief.

"Hmm!" Luo Xin nodded.

"You...... Draw it for your mother! ”

Luo hurriedly walked out of the back room, there was a little charcoal at home, which was brought by the family, and he usually burned wood, and he was reluctant to burn charcoal. Soon, Roche walked in with a small charcoal stick.

"Give!"

Luo Xin took the small charcoal rod, squatted on the ground and rubbed it, and stood up after grinding the charcoal rod and said:

"Mother, do you have any paper at home?"

Luo Ping's and his wife's faces showed embarrassment, but Luo Ping reacted quickly and pointed to the wall: "Paint on the wall." ”

The house was freshly painted, and the walls were white. Luo Xin walked to the wall, turned his head and asked, "Who to draw?" ”

"Talk to me!"

Before Luo Ping and his wife could speak, Luo Qing said in a hurry, and stood in the middle of the ground and put on a posture of practicing martial arts. Luo Xin took a serious look at Luo Qing, and then turned around and quickly drew on the wall, with the formation of dots, lines, and surfaces, the appearance of the light side, the dark side, and the boundary between light and dark, Luo Qing and his wife not only widened their eyes, but also their mouths widened.

When Luo Xin finished painting, Luo Ping still stared blankly at the portrait on the wall, and muttered to himself:

"Ancestors bless, my family is going to publish a literary song star......"

Roche on the side was so happy that his eyes were red, and tears fell from his eyes. However, Luo Qing had already run to the wall, looking up, down, left, and right happily......

Luo Xin heard his father's muttering, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, painting a sketch is Wenqu Xing? Where is Wenqu so simple! sighed in his heart, then regained his spirit, and put on a cute appearance again.

"Daddy, can you stew the rabbit this time?"

"Stew!"

Luo Ping was unusually simple, jumped off the kang, and went outside to clean up the rabbits. Luo Zhi even walked up to Luo Xin, hugged Luo Xin in his arms, and called vigorously:

"Xin'er, Xin'er......"

A pot of rabbit meat was eaten to the fullest, and even the soup was drunk cleanly, Luo Xin and Luo Qing shook their stomachs into their room with happy smiles on their faces.

Early the next morning, my father went out again, but this time he did not have a bow or a gun. It is not in the direction of the mountains, but in the direction of the county seat.

"Mother, where is Dad?"

There was a hint of worry in Luo's eyes, and he touched Luo Xin's head and said, "Your father will know when he comes back in the evening." ”

"Brother Xin, catch the!" Zhang Tiezhu came running from a distance carrying a large dustpan. This kid doesn't hold grudges, and forgets the slap he received because of Luo Xin. Luo Xin waved his hand and said:

"I'm not going, you can go, catch more."

"Well, voila!" Zhang Tiezhu opened his calves and ran towards the village excitedly.

"This silly boy!"

Luo Xin shook his head with a smile, and returned to the courtyard with his mother and eldest brother. When her mother entered the house and was busy with housework, Luo Qing picked up the big gun leaning against the wall. Luo Xin's footsteps were stunned, and then he also walked to the wall and picked up a big gun:

"Big brother, today I call you Knife Technique."

Luo Qing's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again: "Little brother, we don't have a knife." ”

"Let's take a gun to make a knife first, wait for my father to come back, and ask my father to make two knives for the two of us."

"Good!" Luo Qing was refreshed again.

"Big brother, you're watching!"

Luo Xin began to use a gun to make a knife, demonstrating the 36 types of Guan knife one by one, accompanied by chanting knife tricks. Luo Qing is worthy of being a martial arts idiot, and his understanding in martial arts training is indeed more than a step higher than Luo Xin. Luo Xin just demonstrated it once, and Luo Qing learned eighty percent. In one morning, Luo Qing learned the thirty-six style closing knife, and it will be a matter of honing it in the future.

Luo Qing didn't know that he was tired, and in the afternoon he went to the yard to practice the knife, Luo Xin shrank on the kang and glanced out the window. The windows were covered with paper, and the transparency was so poor that I couldn't see the outside at all, and I could only hear the shouting of the eldest brother in the yard. Thinking that my father would be able to come back at dusk, and I didn't know what to do in the county seat, I took out the Analects given by Steward Lu and looked through it.

At this glance, Luo Xin's spirit was concentrated. There are also some papers pasted in this book, with fly-headed small letters written on them, and there are two pen styles, Luo Xin thought about it for a while, this should be the experience of Steward Lu and Master Lu on the Analects. This is undoubtedly new information for Luo Xin, a person who loves history and ancient literature, and it has a great attraction for him, so he read it carefully.

Before you know it, the light in the room is dimmed, and the font on the book is not legible. Listening with a prickly ear, there was a sound of chopping wood outside, thinking that the eldest brother was chopping wood. I glanced out the window, and although I couldn't see the outside clearly, I could see that the light was dim, and it was dusk.

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