At dusk, the bullock cart slowly drove into Changningfang, North City, where the Chen family lived.

As he approached the door of the house, a loud female voice woke up Chen Sheng, who was still staring at the system panel in front of him in trance: "Is it the second uncle?"

Chen Hu, who was driving the car, heard the words and reined in the old ox pulling the cart. He leaned on the shaft of the cart and smiled towards the direction where the sound came from: "It's from Lao Jiu's family. Are you working late?"

Chen Sheng turned his head and saw a woman with sallow complexion walking quickly out of a low bungalow. She saw him from a distance, and a surprised smile appeared on her thin face: "Ah, you are such a big man, you are so handsome."

I can take to the streets now!”

While Chen Hu was lighting the hookah with a fire stick, he smiled and said, "It's only in the past two days that I've become more agile."

Chen Sheng recognized the woman and greeted with a stiff expression: "My child is much better. Aunt Ninth, have you had dinner?"

Within the Chen family's caravan, the men of each generation will be listed in order of surname, so that they call each other more affectionately and feel more like a family.

For example, Chen Hu was the second eldest son in the Chen family's caravan, and Chen Sheng called him "Second Uncle".

As for the woman in front of her, the head of the family also had the surname Chen. She was the ninth eldest son in the Chen family's caravan, and Chen Sheng called her the ninth uncle.

As for Chen Sheng's father, Chen Shou, he was the fourth eldest son in the Chen family's caravan. The juniors with the Chen family's surname called him Fourth Uncle or Fourth Uncle, while those with the other surname outside called him Chen Sibo or Chen Fourth Uncle.

As for Chen Sheng, the "big man", he comes from the fact that he is the boss of the next generation of the Chen family's caravan surnamed Chen.

As for why Chen Laosi could give birth to a Chen Laosi... you can refer to the fact that Chen Sheng married Zhao Qing when he was ten years old.

"It's cooking in the pot!"

The woman didn't care whether the smile on Chen Sheng's face was stiff or not. She rushed up and hugged Chen Sheng like a baby, and patted his back hastily: "Baby, my aunt is so worried..."

"Aunt Ninth, please worry, the child is much better now."

Chen Sheng's old face turned red with shame, and he struggled to pull his head out of the woman's arms. The nearly forty-year-old man still imitated the tone of a child, acting cute and acting stupid. He himself felt that his moral integrity was losing his mind.

The woman looked down at him, lovingly picked up the corner of her clothes and wiped the gum from the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "But you can't get sick anymore. Don't hold your mouth in your mouth on weekdays. Eat more corn and meat.

She has grown strong and strong, but my aunt is still waiting to have her grandson!"

"Yeah, yeah."

How could an old man like Chen Sheng stand up to this serious warning? He kept saying: "My child must eat more in the future. If he can eat one bowl, he will eat two bowls. He must take good care of his body and will never get sick."

The woman looked at his fair smiling face and smiled with satisfaction.

The smile lines climbed from the corners of the mouth to the tips of the eyebrows.

She let go of Chen Sheng, turned around and ran quickly into the house: "Wait, aunt will get you two steamed cakes..."

"Ah? Auntie, don't bother me. Qing Niang made chicken soup at home..."

Chen Sheng refused quickly, but the woman didn't care what he said, she had already rushed into the dark low-rise bungalow with a gust of wind.

It's not that he dislikes anything.

But he didn't lack these two steamed cakes. But depending on the woman's condition, these two steamed cakes might be her evening ration.

However, what he didn't expect was still behind!

The woman's exclamation was like a signal.

After a while, the doors of every house on both sides of the alley were opened.

Face after face, either thin or tired, stretched out from behind the doors of each room. After seeing his face clearly, they all came out in unison.

"Is it Dalang?"

"Has he seen anyone?"

"Let Master Seven take a good look at it."

"You little bastard, look what you've done to our grown man, you're just like a little chicken..."

"That's right, if you dare to take Dalang out to see the wind like this, if he gets sick again, I'll beat you to death, you idiot!"

Chen Sheng once again "enjoyed" the treatment just now.

His face and arms were pinched by the rough hands of no one.

Being carried around by countless embraces.

One after another, more food appeared in my arms.

There are piping hot wheat cakes fresh out of the pan.

There are hard-boiled eggs that are already cold.

There are dark pieces of meat.

There are so many fruits and vegetables placed on the cart that they can be packed in sacks...

He didn't even have time to open his mouth to refuse.

His little body was already submerged in the pile of food.

As for Chen Hu, he didn't fare well either. He was surrounded by a group of old men and women with white hair and white beards. He was so angry that he even put down the hookah that he never left behind.

Outside, he is Mr. Tiger.

Here, he is just a bad guy.

It wasn't until Zhao Qing, who came after hearing the news, that he managed to snatch Chen Sheng out of the crowd, and he was finally freed.

He himself didn't know how horrified the expression on his face was when he was lying in Zhao Qing's arms and looking at the dark crowd.

Just as he couldn't explain, what was in his heart when he looked at the dark crowd.

He prides himself on being a man who has seen the world and is confident that he can easily handle any situation.

But such a big scene...

He has never seen it before!

Along with this, his rational and indifferent heart seemed to have become much warmer.

If he wanted to solve the Chen family's dilemma at the beginning, it was just out of responsibility and interest.

So at this moment, he really had the idea of ​​doing something to change the living conditions of these people.

…

The next morning.

Chen Sheng, who had not slept all night, felt refreshed and energetic after a long absence.

Even Xiao Xiaosheng has a tendency to look up!

It felt to him as if a hanged man had been lying on top of him, strangling his neck and preventing him from breathing.

And since the system was activated yesterday, this hanged ghost has disappeared...

The whole person felt relieved!

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with Xiao Chen Sheng's health.

No, to be precise, there should be something wrong with your destiny!

Seven kills?

Chen Sheng stared at these four words for a whole night, but he could only barely discern eight words from these four words: "General in troubled times", "He will not die well"!

This is why you will regret less when the book is used. In the previous life, there were so many brick-and-mortar writers touting ancient books such as the "Book of Changes" and "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" on major short video platforms. Why didn't you think of buying a few copies to read them?

?

Now, what I just hope is that the system will be frozen, not only the luck point bonus of the destiny, but also the miserable destiny itself.

Otherwise, life would really be like a coffee table.

…

"Da Lang, you look much better today!"

Zhao Qing came into the room with hot soup and said with joy when he saw Chen Sheng for the first time.

Chen Sheng stood up with a smile, took the copper basin in her hand, and leaned into her arms eagerly: "I feel much better myself, eldest sister, let me do these things by myself from now on!"

Zhao Qing, who has been upright for more than 20 years, happens to be a head taller than Chen Sheng, who has not yet fully grown up. Chen Sheng leans in her arms, which is called a "little bird in love".

It is worth mentioning that Chen Sheng and Zhao Qing have not yet slept together.

This was probably because almost all the doctors who treated Chen Sheng warned Zhao Qing that they should not have sex. Young Chen Sheng's body could not bear the weight of losing Yuanyang.

But she still resolutely straightened Chen Sheng's body and said seriously: "The old man is still weak, so he can't let his temper run wild and raise him again. After you have been crowned, whatever you want, the eldest sister will do whatever you want."

!”

"Crown ceremony?"

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that men in ancient times had fifteen hair bundles and twenty hair extensions.

Xiao Chen Sheng is only fifteen years old this year and will not turn sixteen until after the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.

Calculating this, doesn’t it mean we still have to wait five years?

At this moment, Chen Sheng's thinking was so agile that he even admired it.

"Five years?"

He stretched out his index finger and pointed downward in disbelief, "Sister, do you want me to wait another five years?"

Zhao Qing looked down along his fingers, and the flying clouds on his cheeks suddenly covered his entire pretty face.

She turned away her face and whispered as softly as a mosquito: "I am in my hometown, and a man of eighteen can be crowned..."

Before she could finish her words, she was so ashamed that she couldn't stand it any longer. She let go of Chen Sheng, turned around and trotted out of Chen Sheng's room.

Although she has been Chen Sheng's wife for five years, she has always performed the duties of an eldest sister in front of Chen Sheng.

Now that she suddenly mentioned her responsibilities as a wife, she was even more embarrassed than when she started.

Chen Sheng looked at Zhao Qing's fleeing back and laughed happily.

He never married a wife in his previous life.

When you are worthless, you always think that you have no house, no car, no savings, so don’t delay others, and don’t let yourself be looked down upon and made things difficult for you.

Later, when he made money, he felt confident enough to fall in love and get married. But at that time, he could no longer tell whether the women who approached him were for his money or for his people.

It doesn't mean anything else, it's mainly the price of a failed marriage. Even at that time, he still felt that he couldn't afford it... The cost of partial marriage is sky-high, and the probability of failure is far greater than that of success.

Probability, do you think it's irritating or not?

Later, he simply kept it. Anyway, he had money and life was not difficult.

As for how many nights he spent minute by minute staring at the clock on the wall, only he knew that.

This life is better.

He doesn't have to pick, choose, worry, or fear.

His predecessor left him such a lively, affectionate, and extremely good-looking wife!

This simply cured his difficulty in choosing!

He felt that if he continued to be dissatisfied, he would be struck by lightning!

"Pa bang..."

Chen Sheng picked up a handful of water to wet his face, patted his cheek gently, and encouraged himself: "In short, although what little Chen Sheng left behind is a mess, these problems can be solved, as long as these are solved
Chapter completed!