A few days later, Feng Bingwen looked at the extra cowshed next to his house. There was a strong ox in the shed, chewing the tender grass cut yesterday, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Wouldn't it be troublesome for them to say goodbye with three words?"
His old man was not as pedantic as he thought. Faced with a nearly adult ox and ten acres of fertile land, it would be a lie to say he was not tempted. The family was not yet so wealthy.
However, after the old man understood the cause and effect of the matter, he also felt that it was reasonable to accept it. After all, the Hu family had such wealth, and Hu Er was indeed beaten to the point of changing his temper and becoming a good person.
But even so, the old man was too embarrassed to accept it after thinking for a moment. If he didn't refuse such a big gift, he would just accept it, but some people would gossip.
So, there were three farewells, and it was naturally Feng Bingwen who ran errands back and forth, and Hu Er, who had already begun to think about doing something serious.
After doing this three times, the old man paid for someone to build a cowshed next to the house, and he took over the cattle and the title deed to the ten acres of fertile land.
This kind of movement also caused a sensation in Fengjia Village. Fengjia Village is only a small village with a population of about ten households. There is not a single cattle in the whole village. Let alone a small village, even a large village has only a handful of cattle.
Not to mention ten acres of fertile farmland. Most of the families in Fengjia Village don't have this amount of property. And such rich assets are actually given as gifts. How can this not make people jealous.
But before the people in Fengjia Village could recover, there were people from the county town driving chickens, ducks, dolphins, and pigs, and they came to visit Mr. Feng in an endless stream, as if they had agreed.
Before the people of Fengjia Village could react, Mr. Feng’s house, chicken coops, duck pens, dolphin houses, pig pens...all the things that should be used in a farmhouse were erected one after another. Chickens croaked and ducks croaked every day.
, so lively.
Outsiders were jealous, but a child living there was filled with sadness.
Ever since Butler Hu paid a courtesy visit, the family members of those gangsters in the county who had been beaten by him every day and forced him to return to the right path finally came to their senses.
Naturally, most people are not as rich as Butler Hu, but if you buy a chicken, I will buy a duck, the rich will give you a gift, and the poor will give you a gift.
In ten days, the front and back of the house were completely transformed.
The two old people were naturally smiling at this change, especially Grandma Feng Bingwen, who was so happy that she couldn't keep her chickens, ducks, dolphins and pigs for a long time.
The old man was happy, but Feng Bingwen was really not happy. The house was originally surrounded by water on one side and mountains on three sides. The air was fresh and the scenery was beautiful. Looking at the mountains in the distance, it felt relaxed and happy.
But now that the chicken coop and pig house are so surrounded, the smell of feces lingers all day long, and you have to be careful about the ground when entering and exiting the house, which is really uncomfortable.
However, the two elderly people in the family are also wise people. Feng Bingwen is currently studying and cannot do the work of herding cattle and feeding pigs, let alone the old man. Although he can get out of bed and walk, he is a teacher and his body is
After he is raised, he has to go to school. It is simply impossible for grandma to handle so many things by herself.
So the two old men discussed that the chickens, ducks, pigs and pigs that were sent should be eaten and sold without being reluctant. If they were to keep them all, it would be impossible to take care of them.
As for Feng Bingwen, he was the biggest beneficiary. Most of the slaughtered meat went into his stomach, and the money from the sale, according to the two old men, would also be used on him. However, Feng Bingwen was not convinced.
Money doesn't matter, he doesn't care.
After all this turbulence, Feng Bingwen's life has completely calmed down. It's just like completing a task every day, inspecting the correction of many delinquent children in the county. If there is a slight deviation, he will fight with fists and kicks - this
But they received the promise and encouragement from their parents.
And sometimes, some unruly parents would come to the door and ask Feng Bingwen to discipline him. Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not refuse such a thing, and this was a good deed in vain.
And while living such a peaceful life, time flies by unconsciously, exactly:
The sunlight flickers through the window, and the shadows of flowers are sitting on the front table.
Before the cup is finished, the sheng is singing, and the chen tablet under the stairs is telling the time again.
In the blink of an eye, March passed. On this day, it was snowing heavily. The sky above Qingshan County was shrouded in gray clouds, and the first snow fell.
"Snowing!"
Feng Bingwen walked out of the warm house and looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky. As he spoke, he exhaled a mouthful of water mist, but it soon dispersed in the cold wind.
"It's snowing again, but the snow is not too thick. When the snow melts, it shouldn't stay cold for long."
Behind Feng Bingwen, an old man with a straight back and gray hair, wearing not too thick clothes, walked out of the house, looked at the thin snow on the ground, and sighed.
"Grandpa, why don't you wear more clothes?"
Feng Bingwen, who was wearing single clothes, glanced at the old man next to him and couldn't help but make a sound.
"No, these clothes are enough. I'm not cold."
The old man refused directly. This was not a force. Even when he walked out of the house, under the snowy sky, his expression remained normal and he did not feel the slightest chill.
"..."
Feng Bingwen rubbed his cheeks. After a few months, the effects of the elixir he secretly fed to the two old people had already begun to show. For example, the old man next to him was lying on the bed with a broken body, but he still had to
Stay through the winter.
However, the old man was able to walk more than a month ago, and he could still jump around when he got out of bed. Since then, the old man’s heart has swelled a little, and he has begun to refuse to accept old age. Even in this winter, he still dares to wear a few clothes in the house.
Wandering outside because he really couldn't feel the cold.
"Let's go to school."
The old man looked at the falling snow without any fear and walked into the snow holding an umbrella.
"Why!"
Feng Bingwen, who was also not afraid, also followed him into the snow, but when walking side by side with the old man, he was able to do two things at once. In addition to being able to cope with the old man's school exam homework, he could also sink part of his mind into his heart.
"Book of Heaven!"
Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: 6,000, 5,000, 7, 18
Evil deeds: one hundred, five and thirty
Record of good deeds
Those who help do good deeds, good deeds, qi
Those who help do good deeds, good deeds, Shiliu
Transforming evil spirits, good deeds, one hundred and thirty
…
Record of evil deeds
Helper does evil, good deeds, Wu
"Um?"
Feng Bingwen looked at the record of good deeds that had been refreshed again. He was originally in a happy mood, but when he saw another entry in the record of bad deeds, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"What kind of bastard is this? A dog can't change its habit of eating shit?"