Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 116

"Wuxiangshen Village, their luck is really bad..." Wang Zhechong recalled something and looked towards the Cui family leader with emotion, "Brother Cui, this is God's will.

General Yuan and Lord An also saw it, but I didn't do anything wrong."

Cui Dexing, whose hair and beard were all white, said nothing and did not even raise his head. His loose skin made his eyes look like two small triangles, making him look a little mean.

It feels absurd that he is called "good brother" by a gentle and elegant middle-aged handsome uncle despite looking so old.

An Xiu said in a good-natured manner, "Brother Zhechong is naturally trustworthy."

Although they are likely to lose, the Cui family will not feel good even if they win this time.

His mustache curled up happily.

Head coach Yuan Lecheng was only busy drinking and chatting with the leader of the Liu family, looking completely indifferent.

Let’s not talk about what they are talking about, just look at the competition in the World Mirror.

Cao Ping went out for a walk and got some information.

1. The village chief and his family sympathized with them, but the best fields in the village were already taken, and they could probably only get some marginal fields, which were of varying quality, but they could be given a little more.

2. They were willing to lend them food until the land produced a harvest.

3. They wanted Chang Xiaoyu to be their son-in-law.

"The village chief has a little daughter who's a bit dull. They're afraid she'll be bullied if she gets married, so they want to find her a live-in son-in-law. You look capable and have a good figure. Your family is well-organized and you won't cause any trouble. That's why they're interested in you. They're also planning to let their little daughter take a look at you tomorrow. If you're a good match, they'll discuss it with your grandfather."

Cao Ping's tone was calm, and he added,

"They're quite sincere. It seems they mean that if you're willing, you don't have to return the food, so they probably won't treat you unfairly."

Chang Xiaoyu: ...

what does that mean?

He was a little dumbfounded.

Cao Ping then added, "I saw their little daughter. She's about twenty years old, a few years older than you, but she has all her arms and legs, and she's healthy and pretty, except for the scar on her head. She's not stupid, and she blushes when talking about marriage, but she's a little slow-witted and speaks and acts slowly. I heard she hit her head when she was a child, or maybe the Wuxiang True God saved her."

Chang Xiaoyu:?

So what does that mean?

He looked helplessly at the unreliable people around him: "What do you mean? Why are you all looking at me? Are you really planning to sell me out?"

It was the first time for them to hear Cao Ping say so many words, but it seemed... the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise, as if it was really heart-warming.

Old man Li rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, I remember now. We still need some dry food on the road."

"Why didn't you think of it earlier?" Chang Xiaoyu stared at him in disbelief, his face flushed with anger.

Why did he say this now instead of earlier or later? What does it mean?

"Alas... I just said that... But speaking of which," Old Man Li suddenly became concerned about Chang Xiaoyu, "Kid, how old are you? Fifteen or sixteen, maybe? You should get married at this age."

"I'm only thirteen!" Chang Xiaoyu is just very tall. In fact, he is the same age as Hu Shanniang.

"You're not young anymore. You'll be fourteen after the New Year." Old man Li said happily.

Chang Xiaoyu staggered and took half a step back, even knocking over the stool.

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Child: "Qiaoqiao, just give in. Maybe we can even have a seat at the table."

"Don't call me Qiaoqiao!" Chang Xiaoyu slammed his fist on the table.

"Okay, Qiaoqiao."

"Don't be angry, Qiaoqiao."

"I won't say anything more, Qiaoqiao."

Hu Zhuier followed with a laugh: "Hehe, Chang Qiaoqiao~"

Chang Xiaoyu hates children, and that is absolutely justified. Who can stand that?

When they had laughed enough, Cao Ping continued:

"Hu Shanniang can marry Daming's younger brother.

Miao Nianming can marry the fourth son of Old Xu at the east end of the village.

The child is too weak and may not be able to have children. We have to ask the True God Wuxiang to give him medicine. If he gets better, Old Xu will have a fifth son.

Your grandfather and I are the only ones left at home, so life will be hard. In two years, if they find me a capable wife and give me a few more sons, and the villagers help us, life will get better.”

Everyone:……

"Oh, by the way," Cao Ping looked at Old Man Li, "Do you want to get married? There's an old widowed grandmother in the village who has no children and is willing to act as a matchmaker."

The village chief's family is really kind-hearted. They even helped them plan their lifelong affairs.

But what to say...

They really hadn't thought about this. Although they had no choice but to join the military camp, they often missed the old days. But after staying at home for a few days, they found that they seemed... not particularly resistant to the current life.

It’s not that their family life is bad, but they realize that at home their life is predictable: getting married, having children, doing endless farm work, taking care of endless children, fighting with children in the village, and teasing cats and dogs. Is this really what they want?

They knew that dying at the hands of a monster was terrible, and that there would be many more dangers like this ahead, and they might actually die, but... they... still wanted to go and take a look...

Although they say they have no choice, they can't help but take every move and every style seriously. That is a skill they will never be able to learn when they live a stable life, so it is hard not to cherish it. Even girls, even when they don't know they have spiritual energy, will dream of wielding a sword in the world.

Wearing a blanket or adult clothes, holding up a long branch...

Then he was beaten and scolded just like when he wasted his rouge and powder.

Just like a child likes An Xi, it is not because he likes her as a person, but because he likes his imaginary self, who raises his hand and draws the bow like her, and shoots out a stream of silver light cleanly and neatly.

How amazing.

This is the moment when Old Man Li and Chang Xiaoyu are closest to their dream of becoming generals. They fantasize about becoming the top scholar, but they don't have money to study. Fantasizing about being rich is like eating poisonous mushrooms. Fantasizing about becoming generals is like being afraid of death. But learning some martial arts is always a good thing.

Besides, they have no choice!

What's the point of starting a family? Not to mention pretending, I won't do it even if it's real. Old man Li has already started a family, but she's dead. Chang Xiaoyu has never started a family, and he doesn't want to start one either.

The smile will not disappear, it will only return to the face after thinking about it.

The child slumped down on the simple sedan chair and said, "Let's go!"

"Don't worry about her, just leave her here?" Chang Xiaoyu, who was about to lift the body, gave up immediately.

Does she think she is the emperor?

Child: "Why are you so angry? I'll lift you up once I get better."

Chang Xiaoyu was really moved: "Come on, who knows when you will be ready."

The child lowered his head: "Yeah... I may not be able to get better. Doctor Xu doesn't have any good solutions..."

Everyone looked at someone with condemnation.

Chang Xiaoyu: ...

"She ate three bowls of porridge, such big bowls, and she's not sick!"

The child rubbed his eyes sadly and wiped the tears from his face: "No, I didn't."

The back of my hands and face turned red in an instant.

Hu Shanniang scolded Chang Xiaoyu, "Keep your voice down. If you don't want to carry it, Waiya and I will do it."

Old Man Li: "Hey, I'll come and help too, girl. When you get tired, I'll take over."

Chang Xiaoyu: ...

With what they said, does he have any choice?

"Lift it up!"

His vicious voice came out from his throat and between his teeth.

The child who received the comfort and hug from Waiya said nothing and looked strangely lost.

In fact -

Hehe, it really makes me happy to see others having bad luck. I probably won’t become a good person anymore.

wrong!

The child suddenly grabbed Waiya and asked in a low voice, "Why does Hu Shanniang call you Waiya?"

People usually call her Nianming or Miao Nianming, and the children call her Waiya, mostly in secret.

For children, when they call her Waiya, they can think of them as each other's best friends.

But Waiya didn't care: "Let her scream if she wants to."

Waiya prefers the name Miao Nianming, but she doesn't care what others call her. Perhaps she is used to being called Waiya, so sometimes when others call her Nianming, she is a little overwhelmed.

All right!

This time the child was just like Chang Xiaoyu, angry and his smile completely disappeared.

My best friend doesn't love me anymore.