The drills used by this group are even more energetic. They practice assassination in a queue. Each team shouts louder than the other, as if they can kill their opponents just by shouting.
On this day, Zhou Xing was going to the playground to supervise the training. Uncle Zhou Zhou and Uncle Wang stopped him on the way. Nowadays, in this village, except for the children who go to school and are still called Sir, the others are neither called Master Zhou Xing, nor Director Zhou Xing, nor Du Zheng. Instead, they have naturally unified their names. According to the rules of Tuanyong training, Called Chief Zhou Xing.
Uncle Zhou pulled Zhou Xing aside and told him quietly that the grain harvest was good and everyone was happy, but there was one thing that worried many people, that is, there was no salt. Since Zhou Bao came out last time, everyone knows that there is war outside, and society has not been out of trouble. Everything else can be made do, but this salt is a must-eat. Although there are more in stock, they can be swapped with each other, but in a few months Down, but basically bottomed out.
Uncle Wang also nodded fiercely and said that someone from Jiali had already come to him, saying that the family had run out of salt and wanted the village to find a solution. That's why the two of them came to Zhou Xing to see what they should do about this matter.
Salt! Salt! Zhou Xing had a headache. If there is no food, you can make do with other things. The lack of salt is a big problem. After pondering for a long time, he didn't have any good ideas at the moment, so Zhou Xingsui said: "In this case, call a few class leaders and squad leaders to come to my place tonight, and let's think about it together. We must find a way to get salt in."
The two nodded and went to inform separately.
After Zhou Xing finished training, he looked at the night. It was estimated that the children who were studying on their own had already gone home from school. They were not in a hurry and walked slowly home. As he approached the door, he saw smoke coming from his house. Zhou Xing felt warm in his heart, knowing that it was Zhou Rong again, helping him make dinner.
Since Zhou Xing started teaching the children this week, with these few stones, everyone can get food together, so I don’t have to go around for food like when I was injured. But every household knows that a young man like Zhou Xing may not know how to cook good food, and even if he does, he may not be willing to cook it. Therefore, many of them ask their children to bring a meal to their husband, which is really a shame. Zhou Xing saved a lot of work. He was lazy and often ate it without heating it up. He was young and strong, so he didn't feel anything bad.
Once Zhou Xing was eating this cold meal, Zhou Ronger happened to come over. Zhou Ronger saw that Zhou Xingzi's food was cold and she was very happy to eat it. She immediately darkened her face, grabbed it with her hands, and took it to the stove to heat it up. Zhou Xing had no choice but to follow him to the kitchen and explained nonchalantly that he ate it quickly when it was cold and it was delicious. Zhou Ronger rolled his eyes at him a few times before he stopped talking. Zhou Ronger heated up the food and brought it back to the house by herself without letting Zhou Xing help.
Zhou Xing followed Zhou Ronger into the room and took Zhou Ronger's clean kuaizi. He was too embarrassed to look at Zhou Ronger. Zhou Rong'er was so angry that she finally spoke. She scolded her for being so lazy. If she stayed like this all day long, she would eat up her body. It didn't matter if she was sick. Poor those children. They just went to school. How unlucky it would be to have a sick teacher who can't attend class. He also said that the people in this village had great difficulty in rescuing him.After a month of recuperation and getting along well, everyone treated him like Zhou Xing's nephew. If he got sick, wouldn't it make everyone worry again?
Zhou Xing ate and listened, not daring to reply, but feeling warm in his heart. Hearing Zhou Ronger's silence, he dared to peek at Zhou Ronger. Unexpectedly, he met Zhou Ronger's gaze and hurriedly lowered his head to eat. Seeing Zhou Xing's embarrassment, Zhou Ronger burst into laughter. Zhou Xingcai breathed a sigh of relief.
From then on, Zhou Rong'er came here often, catching up with Zhou Xing's class, and also listened to his lectures. When it was almost time for dinner, she would quietly go out, either to work on new works or to bring food to the interested students. Since the group training started, Zhou Ronger has been even more frequent. In addition to cooking, she also helps Zhou Xing sew and wash clothes. Zhou Xing is sometimes in the house, watching Zhou Ronger busy, and feels quite at home.
Zhou Xing liked this warm feeling and knew what Zhou Ronger's concern and care meant, but he was a little timid and did not dare to take this warmth as his own. This is the darkest period of the Five Dynasties, when human life is the most despicable. That kind of warlord tied up the old and weak people. When there was a shortage of food, he slaughtered the living people for military rations and made "dried meat". It was miserable and made him unpredictable about the future. There is a great fear of fate. He was afraid that one day, that kind of misery would happen to him, to the villagers who had saved his life, and to Zhou Ronger, who had a secret love for him. Because of this fear, he did not dare to accept this warm beauty, because this fear made him unwilling and determined to control his own destiny.
Whether it is running a team training wholeheartedly, planning the development of the villa, or educating children, every step I take is to rely on my own efforts to absorb even the smallest bit of strength, and be able to Let this history change its original trajectory, even if it is just a small turn here, as long as you and this peaceful villa can be safe. When he was not sure of this, Zhou Xing really did not dare to accept Zhou Ronger's affection.
Zhou Ronger's tranquility and elegance passed down from Mrs. Cui's, and her natural naivety and simplicity in every move made him intoxicated, making him unable to shift his gaze. Make his heart beat. But the fear of the unknown fate made him dare not approach and get that beauty, for fear that his own accident would shatter this perfection. Every time he thought of these, Zhou Xing felt confused and heartbroken.
The slowly drifting smoke was still rising. Zhou Xing seemed to smell the fragrance of the first ripe rice. He stopped and looked around. The setting sun had disappeared, and the faint gleam on the skyline was gone. Red, tenaciously penetrates the blocking clouds, leaving the last light to the valley. The green mountains looming all around have turned into a lake. The stream in the valley, relying on the light, is still winding and flowing happily. The smoke from each house hangs in the sky above the villa. The occasional laughter of children and the disturbance of chickens and dogs reflect the tranquility of the villa.
Zhou Xing smelled it greedily and looked at it greedily. All of this made him feel very comfortable and happy. My heart moved and I suddenly laughed. I am so stupid., will that empty future really happen? Even if it does happen, should we just ignore this reality in this fear? The beauty now is for the enjoyment now. If you don’t enjoy it now, won’t the beauty now be lost in vain? So what is the meaning of the present beauty?
Besides, when I came here, there was an error in history. In the future, will the future be the same as before? Maybe, I am the master of this history, and this new future is in my own hands.
My fate is up to me!
This is mine now and will be mine in the future.
Zhou Xing roared in his heart. Walk quickly towards your home and that beauty.
The stove fire was burning, flickering brightly and dimly on Zhou Ronger's face. She held her chin in her hands and looked at the stove fire in trance.
Zhou Ronger’s initial impression of Zhou Xing was that he was fun, this person was very fun.
Zhou Ronger grew up in a villa. She is naturally elegant and refined. She is also the eldest daughter of the wealthy Zhou family. Under the guidance of Mrs. Cui since she was a child, she has a calm and generous demeanor. In front of Zhou Ronger, any girl or young woman in the villa would feel ashamed and shy away. No young man, whether from the Wang family, Zhou family, Chen family, or even Zhou Ronger's cousins, would miss the opportunity to show his strength and bravery as a man. It is even less likely that she would shed tears in front of Zhou Ronger.
When Zhou Ronger saw Zhou Xing for the first time, she saw him lying on the bed with tears streaming down his face. First, she was shocked. Second, she thought it was funny. She really didn’t watch. I have never seen a young man with such tears on his face. How is it possible? A grown man would shed tears like this? This man is so funny. Moreover, the tears seemed to be caused by hunger. A young man sheds tears because he is hungry. Is there anything more interesting in the world?
Just because she thought it was fun, this matter became the first weapon for her, Brother Bao, Brother Can and others to quarrel with Zhou Xing. Whenever this was mentioned, Zhou Xing's face would definitely turn redder than Guan Gong. Guan Gong will immediately become speechless. Looking at Zhou Xing's red-faced embarrassment, what better way to describe it besides fun?
During that time, watching Zhou Xing wandering around eating, Zhou Ronger seemed to see a big toy of her own. It's fun to see Zhou Xing's confused look when listening to others. It's fun to hear Zhou Xing's weird tone when he speaks. It's fun to see Zhou Xing's nonchalant and lazy look. It's fun to watch Zhou Xing use crutches. It was fun to walk in a helter-skelter manner, and it was even fun to watch Zhou Xing wolf down his food.
Brother Zhou at that time was really fun.
What happened next? Brother Zhou recovered from his injury. It turned out that he was actually a prince. No wonder Brother Zhou couldn't understand our dialect. It turned out that he was from Chang'an Yayan. The kind of elegant language my mother and Brother Zhou spoke to was very nice. It sounded much better than our dialect. How could my mother?Why didn't you teach me how to say it? It would be great if I could speak Chang'an Yayan, so that I could talk to Brother Zhou about anything?
Brother Zhou knows so much. He knows Chang'an, Luoyang, Chengdu, Yangzhou, so many places, and places so far away. Brother Zhou’s head isn’t that big, so how can he pack so many things? It turns out that the prince must know so many things! He knew that the place so far north was full of snow and full of big trees, and it would take several months to reach the end. The place so far to the east is full of water, boundless water. If you keep walking on the water by boat for a year, it will be a very big place. It is tens of thousands of times bigger than our valley. He Also know. Keep walking westward, where people all have blue eyes, yellow hair, and white complexions. He actually knows how old he is and it's impossible to have been there. How does he know?
Brother Zhou is really awesome. He has only been here for a few months, and he is running a school, a security guard, and training troops. It seems that it will never run out of things in its brain. My mother said that people write with pens outside. Brother Zhou uses the feathers of chicken tails to write, and the writing is so beautiful. Poor chickens in our villa, they are all bald. Brother Zhou doesn't know that the chicken's tail has grown a little. Now the children in the villa will pluck out the chicken's tail as soon as it has grown a little, and put it away well, waiting for one day that he will use this in his home. Writing on paper.
Brother Zhou is really majestic when he is training. When he shouts on the field, the men in the village are all obedient. Even the second uncle and the third uncle will stand up straight and line up so neatly. In the past, the second uncle was so powerful. Apart from his father, he was never afraid of anyone. Haha, it turns out that the second uncle was also afraid of Brother Bao spanking him with a stick, right?
Brother Bao’s stick seems to have hit many people, right? The aunts and sisters in the village have some objections. After my uncles and brothers practice every day, they are not only smelly of sweat, but also soil and mud. Whether they are newly made cloth shoes or newly knitted straw sandals, they cannot be worn for a few days. , they are all in disrepair, this is all caused by Brother Zhou’s training. But why does no one complain about Brother Zhou, while everyone nags the uncles and brothers? How come there are so many aunts and sisters-in-law, but when they mention Brother Zhou, they all respectfully call him wife? I heard from the second aunt that there are still people who want to play matchmaker for Brother Zhou!
No wonder Brother Zhou is so popular with them. Brother Zhou is so good at talking. When he meets his aunts and sisters-in-law, he always smiles. He either praises this one for being virtuous or praises that one for being beautiful. He is so good at flattering people. That family Aunts and sisters-in-law shouted "Master, Master" with great joy when they met Brother Zhou.
It seems that Brother Zhou also praised himself, right? It seems that I have been praised. When I was recovering from my injuries, I kept saying that I was beautiful! But then, why didn’t you praise me anymore? It seems that the later he gets, the more polite Brother Zhou becomes. No matter what he does for him, he always says "Thank you, thank you." Why is it that when others help him, he doesn't thank him so much? Why does it seem that the later we get, the further away we seem to be? Was he angry with me because I stole his meal that time?
But I am doing it for his own good, eating cold food and eating too muchIt will hurt your stomach. Brother Zhou knows so much, he must know it!
If he knew that I was doing it for his own good, I would be afraid that he would get sick. Then why is it that every time whether you cook or heat a meal for him, he is always so polite and doesn't say much except thank you? He always talks in front of others. Does Brother Zhou hate me?
But why? Because I can't read? But none of the sisters in the village can read, and everyone in the village is illiterate? Moreover, I can still learn. He gave lessons to Brother Hui and the others, and I recognized many words. I also learned everything that Brother Hui learned. I just didn’t write it for him. I even know how to add and subtract what he said. My mother also praised me for being smart and said that if I go to school, I will also be a female scholar!
But why does Brother Zhou talk and laugh when he sees others, but why is he so angry when he sees me? At first, I was called Sister Ronger, but later on I was called Miss Zhou? Besides me, who would often help him cook and wash clothes? My mother laughed at me and said that I care about you more than I care about my father. Miss Zhou? How unpleasant it sounds, only outsiders call it that!
Could it be that the aunt of that family arranged the matchmaking and Brother Zhou is getting engaged? You want to get engaged, so you want to avoid suspicion with me?
Heartless Brother Zhou, this is your first meal after you wake up, but I cooked it for you and served it for you,