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Chapter 106 Sister who looks as beautiful as Goddess of Mercy

Chapter 106 Sister who looks as beautiful as Empress Guanyin

Chen Shouwang had to pull his younger brother and sister over and join the ranks of the eagle catching chickens. As soon as they arrived, the team of chickens grew longer and became more lively, and more people watched the fun. For a time, near the glutinous rice field, there were laughter and joy, attracting many children. More military households came out to watch the fun with their jobs. Even if they were not so lively in big shows, they were not so lively.

Wang Qinian also stood in front of his grocery store, quietly watching everything on the side of the glutinous rice field. To be honest, everything in front of him surprised Wang Qinian. Such a strong man, Xu Xingxia, is actually like a big child, playing with a group of children with relish, which is simply too alternative. I don’t know what Xu Xingxia thinks, is it really that fun to play with a group of children?

But he didn't know that Xu Xingxia in his previous life was a otakus and an only child, and rarely enjoyed the fun of such group games. Today, even if she relaxed, to be honest, such a game did make Xu Xingxia feel very relaxed, unrestrained, and carefree. Her tense nerves all day long were relaxed and felt quite comfortable.

Next to Wang Qinian's grocery store, there was also a shop's wooden door open. However, the angle of the wooden door was not large, with only a small crack. Vaguely, behind the crack of the open wooden door, there seemed to be someone observing the movement of the gravel yard. However, no matter Wang Qinian or others, they could not see behind the wooden door, who was silently observing everything about the gravel yard.

"Brother, I'm tired, I can't do it anymore."

Half an hour passed, and Niu Niu and the others were finally tired of playing. At this time, it was almost time to eat. Most of the military households in Weizhen Fort had already eaten, and only the Xu family had not reached meal time. Xu Xingxia pulled Niu Niu and said, "Well, I can't do it anymore. I'm hungry. Let's go back to have a meal!"

Niu Niu and the others actually want to play, but they don’t want to go home. They are almost crazy and they still feel unsatisfied. However, it’s really late and they are hungry. If they don’t go back, their parents will be unhappy. There is no way, so they have to leave the burger yard reluctantly. The onlookers were no longer busy watching, so they naturally dispersed. The shop next to Wang Qinian also quietly closed the wooden door.

Xu Xingxia packed his things neatly and walked to his home with three little girls. Along the way, there were military households greeting him, and he nodded slightly. After he left Weizhen Fort for a while, there was no major change in Weizhen Fort. Everything seemed so familiar, so dilapidated, so dark.

“Huh?”

Xu Xingxia suddenly umbrella quietly.

It turned out that he suddenly discovered that Weizhenbao had opened two new shops. One sold meat pies and the other was a teahouse. It was not surprising that the meat pies were sold, which improved life. In the northwest region, when people went out, their food was basically full of big cakes. There were thick Hu cakes, thin pancakes, and very unpalatable bran cakes, bean cakes, etc. If you could bring a few meat pies out, you would definitely be considered a family with status.

The living standards of the people in Weizhenbao have improved. It is a good business opportunity to try the taste of the meat patties. However, this teahouse is a bit strange. It must be known that the teahouse is basically open in a relatively leisurely place. If you don’t even have free time, how can you have time to drink tea? If you don’t have time to drink tea, where will the business come from?

In Xu Xingxia's impression, it seems that no one in the military households in Weizhen Fort have so much leisure time. Everyone is busy making a living, and they are busy all the time. Opening a teahouse in Weizhen Fort is a must-see. The business owner doesn't know what he thinks. If you open the teahouse in Pinglu City, you may be able to maintain your capital. If you open it in Weizhen Fort, you must die.

I happened to see Wang Qinian. His grocery store was next to the teahouse, just a few walls separated by the middle. Perhaps Wang Qinian should know which owner of this teahouse is. However, Xu Xingxia was not interested in the teahouse, and he was concerned about other things. When he came to Wang Qinian, Xu Xingxia asked casually: "Old Wang, are there any evidences about Dongzi?"

Wang Qinian said in a literary manner: "Report to the adults, the villain has already inquired, and Wei Xue can go to anytime. Wei Xue Zheng is called Zhang Yu."

Xu Xingxia nodded and said casually: "Thank you!"

Wang Qinian glanced at the teahouse in front and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sir, the teahouse next to it is opened by a Taoist priest from the capital. The tea leaves there are said to be famous teas produced in Jiangnan. If you have time, you might as well go and have a look."

Xu Xingxia casually said, "I am not interested in drinking tea."

Wang Qinian said with a smile: "Master Tang Chen means asking the Lord to appreciate the light. The Lord is in charge of Weizhen Fort. He wants to make a living on his territory, and he also asks him to support him."

Xu Xingxia nodded and said cheerfully: "Since that's the case, if I have time, I will go and have a look."

Wang Qinian didn't say anything else, and asked Xu Xingxia to move forward with a smile.

Niu Niu suddenly said, "Big brother, I went to a teahouse today with my little brother. There is an older sister who is so beautiful, just as beautiful as the Guanyin Empress in the portrait."

Xu Xingxia asked curiously: "Didn't it mean that the teahouse was opened by a Taoist priest? Why does it have a sister? Are you here to have a tea?"

Niu Niu said stubbornly: "Either come to have tea or have a beautiful sister, I saw it with my own eyes. This sister also told me a lot of stories to my brother."

Xu Xingxia smiled, but didn't care, and pulled the three of them all the way back to the Xu family.

Due to the improvement of economic conditions, the dilapidated wooden door of the Xu family has been repaired. Xu Fuqing was thinking about building a brick and tile house, but it has not been implemented yet. In the summer of Ningxia Town, there is a lot of rain, and it will rain every few days, so the house cannot be built at all. In addition, it will take some time to prepare wood, burn red bricks, and tiles. The brick and tile kilns in Weizhenbao have not been opened for a while and must be cleaned up from scratch.

Xu Xingxia opened the wooden door and saw her mother Wang skewing dough in the yard. She probably wanted to make dumplings. She was preparing to make money at night, so she could deal with each bowl of sauerkra noodles. But when Xu Xingxia came back, she had to make some delicious food. Everyone in the Xu family liked to eat dumplings, and when they were happy, they made dumplings, which gradually became a routine.

"Dad, mom, the eldest brother is back!" Niu Niu announced happily.

Xu Fuqing came out of the inner room with a cane and looked at his eldest son happily. His legs and feet were much more flexible and he could walk without the help of others. He was eager to let go of the cane and walk, so he would not miss it as long as he had the opportunity to move.

Xu Xingxia hurried forward, supported her father, and said with concern: "Dad, don't get up! Your legs are not healed yet!"

Xu Fuqing said with relief: "It's okay, your father's leg injury is almost healed. The doctor said that he can throw away his crutches and walk in two months."

Wang, who was rubbing the dough, interrupted and said, "It's four months. If you throw away the crutches too early, the disease will fall."

Xu Fuqing said a little embarrassedly: "It's four months, four months."

Xu Xingxia smiled and said seriously: "Dad, you should hold on for four months. If the disease is rooted in the disease, it will be trouble. This time you did not hurt the bones, so there will be no big deal. If the disease is rooted in the disease, it will be trouble in the future."

Xu Fuqing hurriedly said, "I know, I know, four months, four months."

Xu Xingxia didn't say anything else and entered the house. There was only a dim candlelight, which was a hazy area. However, Dongzi's room had brighter lights. Xu Xingxia looked in and found that Dongzi's room had an oil lamp. If you want to say that this oil lamp was rare in the Xu family. At least, it was absolutely not available before Xu Xingxia traveled. At that time, there was no lampshade, and the burning of tung oil or vegetable oil was also relatively high. The economic cost was still relatively high, and poor families rarely used it.

Next to the oil lamp, Dongzi was reading a book with relish. Xu Xingxia tiptoed over and looked quietly, and found that Dongzi was still reading an illustration version of the story book, but this time it was "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", not "Journey to the West". It seems that Dongzi was not slow to read, and he finished reading Journey to the West for a while. Of course, it is still a little bit to understand whether he can understand it. After all, Dongzi still doesn't recognize words.

However, his spirit made Xu Xingxia feel very pleased. Although Dongzi was a little older and it took longer to complete his studies, as long as he had perseverance and resilience, he still had hope in gaining fame in the future. If he could really get into the scholar, Dongzi would be a super talent in Weizhenbao for hundreds of years. In the past hundreds of years, Weizhenbao has not even produced a scholar.

"Brother, where is Luoyang?" Dongzi suddenly asked.

"Luoyang? Why did you ask about this?" Xu Xingxia asked curiously.

"Master Tang Chen, who runs a teahouse, will tell us stories when he has time. Today I am talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. I'm going to listen to it. Today I happened to talk about Dong Zhuo going to Luoyang." Dongzi said with interest. His eyes flashed and he was at the age of the strongest desire for knowledge. Culture, books, stories, and all kinds of cultures, books, stories, and all kinds of people have a fatal attraction to Dongzi.
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