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"Xin'er, tell my father." Luo Ping also picked up a knife and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

"Good!"

Luo Xin began to dance the knife again, this time the speed was much slower, every time he danced, he recited the knife trick, and after the thirty-six style of the knife dance, Luo Xin stepped aside, leaving Luo Ping standing in the middle of the courtyard with the knife silent.

Luo Ping, who has practiced martial arts all his life, has a knife style and a knife technique, and naturally comprehends it very quickly, about a quarter of an hour later, Luo Ping began to dance the knife again, at first very slowly, and then faster and faster, the knife is as fast as lightning, dancing out of layers of knife shadows, like flying snowflakes.

"Whew!"

Luo Ping finished practicing the last pose, spit out a breath of turbid breath in his chest, and then looked at Luo Xin and said, "How?" ”

To tell the truth, Luo Xin admired Luo Ping at this time, he practiced the knife for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he was not as good as Luo Ping for a while, but after all, he had practiced for more than 20 years, and he was taught by his uncle, although he did not practice to the realm, but he remembered some of his shortcomings that his uncle often criticized him. And Luo Ping's knife technique has several such shortcomings. So, Luo Xin pointed out these shortcomings one by one.

Luo Ping listened to Luo Xin's instructions, thought for a while, and then danced the Guan Dao again, and after a Guan Dao dance, he looked at Luo Xin with bright eyes.

Luo Xin's guidance just now was too accurate, in his opinion, it was a grandmaster-level guidance. My son is amazing! Now that he is young and weak, if he has big fish and big meat to raise and practice hard for a few years, he will definitely become a generation.

However, when he thought that Luo Xin had now embarked on the road of a scholar, his heart was a little gloomy, but he also knew that studying in Daming was the right way now, but he did not let Luo Xin abandon literature and practice martial arts in a daze. But then he set his eyes on Luo Qing's body, and said in his heart, after he began to receive the Lu family's share of the money, he could stay at home, and at that time, he would definitely train Qing'er well. Na Luo Qing was still standing there, not knowing that the hard days were about to fall on him, and looked at his father with admiration.

The next day.

Luo Ping returned to the county seat. And Luo Xin returned to his own routine. In Lin Xiucai's house, Lin Xiucai is becoming more and more satisfied with Luo Xin, and he is even a little surprised by the growth of Luo Xin's characters, Luo Xin's words are growing too fast, and in his opinion, they are close to the realm of Zhongcheng.

When he returned from Lin Xiucai's house, he didn't see his eldest brother, so he knew that his eldest brother had gone to work in the fields. He put down the bookcase, picked up a hoe and walked out the door. Luo saw Luo Xin walking out of the door with a hoe, so he said:

"Xin'er, what are you doing here?"

"Go and help my eldest brother turn over the ground."

"Put it down." Luo Che took a few steps and reached out to grab the hoe on Luo Xin's shoulder and said, "What are you going to turn over as a scholar?" It's so white that the neighbors laugh at it. Do you think there's a scholar doing farm work? Not to mention, when did your uncle go to the field to pull a grass? ”

"Mother, others are others, I am me. My eldest brother is not a few years older than me, and three acres of land is also a big job for my eldest brother. Besides, I've been reading for a day, and it's kind of a brain break. ”

Seeing that Luo Xin loved his eldest brother, Luo's eyes were red, but he insisted: "No, we can't let the neighbors laugh at our family." You go back to the house and sleep for me. ”

"Mother! I'll do it with my eldest brother, and I'll be faster. You just let me go. ”

In fact, Luo Xin didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing farm work, and after reading a book for a day, he happened to go to the field to move his muscles and bones. As for the fact that Daming scholars don't do farm work, he also knows, but what does this have to do with him? Although he didn't want to be a maverick, he didn't want to be completely bound by Daming. What did he study for? Isn't it just to be able to gain greater freedom?

"Mother, the emperor still has a piece of land in the imperial garden, and the emperor also turned over the ground."

"Huh? Really? Roche asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true, the teacher said."

Luo Xin did not hesitate to push the matter to Lin Xiucai, but in fact, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty really had a piece of land, and each generation of emperors personally served that piece of land, which was used to represent the royal heavy agriculture, although the land was not large, but it played an exemplary role.

Seeing that his son was serious, Roche believed it. To tell the truth, the mother's heart also hurts her eldest son, after all, Luo Qing is only eleven years old now, but he has taken on the farm work at home, who let Luo Ping not be at home?

After pondering for a while, he said, "Okay, you go first, my mother will boil some hot water for you at home, and I'll send it to you in a while." It's still a bit colder in March. ”

"Mother, then I'll go first."

Luo Xin ran out with a hoe on his shoulder, looking at Luo Xin's back, Luo's face showed a happy look, and then hurriedly returned to the kitchen to boil water.

"Big brother!"

Luo Xin saw Luo Qing from a distance with a hoe, and shouted loudly. Luo Qing raised his head from the ground and looked at the path, and when he saw that it was Luo Xin, he happily raised his hand and shouted:

"Little brother, are you out of school?"

"Hmm!" Luo Xin ran to the side of the ridge: "Big brother, I'll help you." ”

Next to the three acres of Luo Xin's family is the field of Luo Xin's grandfather's family. At this time, Luo Xin's grandfather Luo Heng, Da Bo Luoye and cousin Luo Sheng were also turning over the ground. Luo Xin said hello to his grandfather, uncle and cousin, and Luo Sheng saw Luo Xin jumping into the field with a hoe, so he said curiously:

"Brother Xin, didn't you start reading?"

"yes!" Luo Xin nodded.

"Then why are you still on the ground?"

"Who said you can't go to the ground if you study?" Luo Xin said lightly, then turned his head to Luo Qing and said, "Big brother, what are you doing?" You teach me. ”

Luo Qing hurriedly said: "Little brother, I don't need you, the eldest brother can do it alone, you hurry home." ”

"Big brother, we are brothers!" Luo Xincheng looked at the eldest brother. Luo Qing saw the sincerity in Luo Xin's eyes, and felt warm in his heart, and nodded vigorously and said:

"Okay, big brother will teach you."

Ploughing the ground is actually a hard job, and there is not much technical content. Soon Luo Xin and the eldest brother did it together, Luo Heng had a gloomy face, although he looked down on the second family before, and drove the second family out of the house, but after Luo Xin became a prodigy, his heart was still full of pride, after all, he could see the respect for him from the eyes of the village neighbors, because he was Luo Xin's grandfather.

The Luo family should be prosperous!

is not only out of Luo Zhi, a talent, but also out of Luo Xin, a prodigy.

But......

Today, when he saw Luo Xin carrying a hoe to the ground regardless of his identity, his face became gloomy. Do scholars do such dirty work?

Isn't this a joke for the neighbors? How can such a person be admitted to Xiucai?

This is not?

The neighbors who were doing farm work in the fields next to them all looked at this side from time to time, and they were still talking to each other.

Picking up the hoe and slashing it on the ground, Luo Heng muttered: "It's really mud that can't support the wall." ”

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