Chapter 3504 Extra: Old Zhou Tou 3

But Lao Zhoutou refused to let it go and continued: "Anyway, the house can still be lived in, so let's live in it for now. It's also good luck. When we built this house, we spared no effort to use materials, which are all good things. Over the years,

The second and third children have taken good care of it, so the house doesn’t look old at all.”

"On your part, I came back and saw that you later built a house with bricks and tiles similar to mine. Your family also made a lot of money at that time, so why didn't you build a yard like Mr. Bai's house?"

Old men and women: ...Who would think of building a yard like that? They are already very proud to be able to build a house with blue bricks and large tiles, okay?

Lao Zhoutou continued to attack, "The house you built later was also built after my house, right? But the quality is not as good as mine. I passed by Dayuan's house and saw that the corners of the house were covered with moss and had a thick layer of moss.

The layer is so wet and you don’t take care of it. Will the moisture not seep in from the corners in the future?”

"Da Yuan, although you are a generation younger than me, we are about the same age. As we get older, we have to be more careful. Not to mention that it is not good for us to live in a wet place. If we are passing by, we accidentally slip and fall.

What should we do? People of our age cannot afford to fall."

Zhou Dayuan: ...The mossy base of the wall looks like the place where chickens are raised at the back. It's still far away. The weeds there are more luxuriant than the wheat in the field. Who can walk there?

But I was still shocked, and so were the other old men and women. So when I got home, I started to talk to the children at home, asking them to take care of the front and back of the house, even the small wild flowers that grew on the wall.

Ripped off.

Lao Zhoutou was disgusted when he saw it, and quietly said to Qian: "They are so stupid. Those little wild chrysanthemums grow so well on the wall. In the past, Man Bao wanted to put mud on the wall and stuff the flowers and plants inside.

Well, you say it looks so good."

Ms. Qian: "...the whole house is blooming with flowers. How can it not look good? Even if it gets ruined quickly, didn't you agree?"

Lao Zhoutou muttered: "That's not my home..."

Qian no longer had a headache after hearing such words, but asked curiously: "What did you tell them? Why is the village so lively recently? I hear them yelling at children and hitting children every day."

"Nothing, I just said that the houses they built later are not as good as ours..."

Qian stopped talking.

Lao Zhoutou won another battle and went out again in high spirits.

The young and middle-aged people in the village watched him walking towards the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village. They felt their hearts trembling and wanted to cry, but they couldn't.

The old men and women in the village also slowly came to their senses, and privately criticized Lao Zhoutou for stirring up dissension, but when he came back, they still welcomed him warmly.

Not only because of their decades of relationship, but also because Lao Zhoutou has seen many places and things that they have never seen before. They can hear about the things in the capital every day, not to mention that he has also been to other places.

And regardless of his ability, Lao Zhoutou has one thing that all the old men and women in Qili Village recognize - blessing.

When it comes to being blessed, no one in the whole village is as lucky as Old Zhoutou.

How lucky he is. He has been an only child since he was a child, and he has been pampered by his grandparents. Which child in the village does not start planting rice in the fields and starting to fetch water for cooking at the age of six or seven?

But when he was six or seven years old, he could only stand on the edge of the field and hand over rice seedlings to his parents. If he was farther away, he would go to the field. He would still be reluctant to go down because he was afraid of the locusts in the field, and his parents really didn't want to do it.

Let him get off.

At that time, they were about the same age as him, and they were thrown into the field by their parents to plant rice seedlings in the nearby field. If they were any slower, they would be scolded and beaten.

When he was older, although he also learned to work in the fields, he was lazy and coquettish. The fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy could already help the family pull the plow and plow the fields, but he had never done such work. This was the only son in the old Zhou family.

, and are reluctant to let him do such heavy work, so they either rent oxen to pull the plow, or the parents pull the plow themselves.

Among the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys in the village, who is not as thin as a bamboo pole and as black as charcoal?

Only he is different, he is white, tender and clean. Apart from some light work every day, he follows the unattended second-rate men in the village and runs around, catching birds in the mountains and fishing in the rivers...

At that time, there were many young wives and eldest girls in Shiliba Village who liked to see his face, but they only liked it. Their parents could not look down on Zhou Jin, and they did not have the courage to marry him.

Although it looks good.

But marrying a man, marrying a man, wearing clothes and food, Lao Zhou's family is not very wealthy, and he has no brothers to help him. He is so lazy, how will he live in the future?

But Zhou Jin just married a good wife. Qian is so capable and powerful.

Therefore, Lao Zhoutou is the most blessed one in the eyes of many old men and women of the same age and age.

Even if there was a drought later, Lao Zhoutou would definitely be one of the lucky ones.

At that time, there were about seventy households in the village. Who didn’t have a dead person?

Later, everyone fled, and to this day there are still about ten families who are missing, and it is not known whether they settled outside or died on the way to escape.

In every household of the remaining people, someone died, with Lao Zhou's family being the only exception.

There were so many children, and Qian was so hungry that he could only breathe. Zhou Yin sold himself to save the whole family, and also found a way for the village to survive.

After Zhou Yin left, all the blessings he left behind were finally repaid to Zhou Jin, so he was so blessed.

Although Zhou Yin later died, the treasure he left behind was the reincarnation of a little fairy in the sky. People outside said that she was the reincarnation of the Taibaijin star in the sky.

How lucky Zhou Jin must be to have the opportunity to raise Man Bao. Sure enough, she has brought blessings to the old Zhou family along the way, making the old Zhou family better and better. Even their village has benefited from being lived by Taibai Jinxing.

Mr. Bai was indeed right when he chose to settle in Qili Village. The Feng Shui in Qili Village was good, otherwise Taibai Jinxing would not have been reincarnated in their village.

So even if they were noisy with Lao Zhoutou, they would always be irritated by Lao Zhoutou, and they would feel envious and jealous of him, but they still liked to play with him, like to sit with him, and like to touch him.

When I touch it, I just want to feel the blessing on him.

Old Zhoutou quickly reintegrated into the circle of old men and women in Qili Village, and he was no longer alienated from them because he had lived in the capital all year round.

His life became smoother and smoother, and he would occasionally drag Mr. Qian under the banyan tree to chat with others. Every day when his grandson came back from school, he would take the two of them home when he passed by the banyan tree.

Lao Zhoutou and Mr. Qian were walking in front, and their little grandson was following behind with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw the two shadows leaning against each other, he became interested and skipped forward, feeling very happy.

Incredible.
Chapter completed!