Chapter 318
【Please guarantee!】
"Beggar, do you think my parents will hit me again when I go home this time?" Zhang Yuanbao is worried about this matter now.
"Probably not." Zhang Yaohua curled her lips.
"That's good. The suffering of this day was finally not in vain." Zhang Yuanbao breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands that grabbed Zhang Yaohua's clothes were slightly relaxed.
Zhang Yaohua accelerated violently, and Zhang Yuanbao suddenly leaned back and immediately sat heavily in the snow with his butt.
"Beggar, what are you doing?" Zhang Yuanbao asked dissatisfiedly.
"You walk back the remaining road by yourself. By the way, think about it. Do you know how many people are worried about you today? Everyone in the village comes out to find you one. Are you embarrassed to ask if you will be beaten?" Zhang Yaohua didn't turn her head back and continued to move forward. She was not far from Meiziao Primary School. Zhang Yaohua was not worried about what happened to Zhang Yuanbao.
Zhang Yuanbao got up from the snow blankly and grabbed his head, "It's true, what's going on!"
Whoosh!
A snowball flew over from the tree and hit Zhang Yuanbao's head directly.
"Who? Who hit me with a snowball?" Zhang Yuanbao looked around in anger.
A monkey suddenly emerged from the big branch, and another snowball was thrown over.
"So it's a monkey!" Zhang Yuanbao said happily, not caring about a snow ball hitting him, and hitting him on the forehead with great accuracy.
"Ouch." Zhang Yuanbao let out a scream.
Zhang Yaohua quickly found Zhang Youlian, "Uncle, I found him, nothing happened. He is behind, and he will be here soon. Don't worry."
"Where are you? Where are the people?" Zhang Youlian said excitedly.
Zhang Qi shouted excitedly, "The person has been found! The ingot has been found!"
The message was transmitted very quickly, and in a short while, everyone who was looking for it in the mountains received the news.
Zhang Manyin burst into tears with excitement, "That's great, so good. Finally found it. I finally felt relieved."
Ma Donghua also grinned with joy, "I just said that Yuanbao will not be in trouble. It's great, it's great!"
Zhang Shunlin was very worried before, and kept thinking in his heart, what should he do if something happened to Zhang Yuanbao? Zhang Dechun also kept scolding Zhang Shunlin.
"A man of such a big age is not reliable at all. You said that you are so cold, why don't you let him enter the classroom? Even if you let him stand in the classroom all the time, you won't have such a big thing."
When he heard that the person was found, Zhang Shunlin's heart finally fell to the ground, "Thank God."
"This is finally over, but if you do something in the future, you can use your brain to deal with things." Zhang Dechun was finally relieved. It was impossible to say that he was not worried that the public indicators that his baby had finally solved would soon fly again. In addition, it was indeed out of concern for Zhang Yuanbao. After all, he belonged to the villagers, and it would be better if something happened to anyone at home.
Zhang Youping and Hu Xiaoqing couldn't wait for Zhang Yuanbao to walk back by themselves, and ran quickly towards Zhang Yuanbao.
Zhang Yuanbao pouted, but he was still a little worried, for fear of being beaten up when he saw his parents. But he no longer dared to turn around and walk into the mountains.
"Baby!" Zhang Youlian ran quickly in the snow, ran to Zhang Yuanbao and immediately hugged Zhang Yubao tightly in his arms.
Hu Xiaoqing also rushed up, and the three of them hugged each other tightly. Zhang Yuanbao also felt sore in his nose and started crying loudly, "Dad, mom, I thought I wouldn't see you anymore."
When Hu Xiaoqing heard Zhang Yuanbao say this, he immediately burst into tears.
Zhang Yuanbao avoided the first day of the Chinese New Year, but not the fifteenth day. A few days later, Zhang Youlian and Hu Xiaoqing took turns to settle the accounts with him.
"Beggar, from tomorrow on, I have made up my mind to practice God-beating. I can see that if I don't learn God-beating, I will be beaten to death by these couples sooner or later. You said that other people's families prefer boys over girls, why did my family turn upside down? My sister has never been beaten. My sister is eating delicious food first. Look, my butt is so thrust. My father is fine, so he took a stick through his clothes and sucked it a few times. My mother took off my pants and used a thorn to hold her butt and stabbed her face into a pockmark. You said that these are not biological parents? I now suspect that I definitely picked it up. My sister is the biological one." Zhang Yuanbao talked about his experience at home with tears and tears.
"I deserve it. Why didn't you say that your sister has never caused trouble?" Zhang Yaohua disliked Zhang Yuanbao at all.
It's really strange. Since the next day, Zhang Yuanbao has really insisted on getting up early every morning and practicing hard to fight.
Practicing the God's Fighting is not something that can be achieved overnight. When you get up early in the morning, when you are at sunrise, you stand in front of the sun, holding a "satisfied statue" in your hand. This talisman paper is painted with a statue of the god. If you want to kill the god in the future, the magic image of the god will be painted on the talisman paper. Sincerity and calmness, you can visualize the god's statue in your heart. Zhang Jiaohua opens the golden mouth: As long as you suffer a loss, your mind will be spiritual; Meishan sends the true magical skills, and the eight marshals show their magical powers; even though Mr. Jiuhou is drunk, he knows the winds of east, west, south and north.
Zhang Yuanbao was silently reciting the magic trick in his heart: The disciple looked at the sky at a glance, and the masters were by his side. The eighteen arhats and twenty-four flavors of the heavens helped the disciples; he taught the ruler to drag the knife, and the knife turned into goose feathers, the iron ruler turned into lamp grass, the cascade stone turned into bubbles, and the whole body turned into copper and iron bones, and the Taishan Mountain. He wore twelve iron hats on his head, and wore twelve iron armor, three turns of copper and leather bags, and three levels of iron bags. The masters and generals helped the disciples to send them to the beating quickly.
Then burn the statue in your hand and express your gratitude to the gods in your heart. This is the end.
In the evening, when the sun sets, you must practice and stand towards the sunset. The method is basically the same as in the morning.
After practicing the Divine Fighting, you will continue to practice in the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Although this Divine Fighting seems to be just a skill for being beaten, it is like practicing and has endless skills.
"Beggar, how long does it take to practice this way to practice this skill? Can you practice it before sending the notice to the end of the period?" Zhang Yuanbao asked.
"Then I don't know. Practicing kung fu depends on qualifications. If you have good qualifications, practice quickly, and practice slowly, but if you have poor qualifications, you don't have an accurate time. You don't know that you'll be honest these days, just don't be beaten." Zhang Yaohua shook her head.
Zhang Yuanbao frowned, "No, I can't pass the final exam, my mother said she would beat me to death. I think I'm dead."
The twelfth lunar month is coming soon, and the Spring Festival is not far away. Zhang Jiaohua is thinking about when her parents will come back every day. When her parents go to Guangdong, they promised that they will come back in the twelfth lunar month. So Zhang Jiaohua looks forward to the arrival of the twelfth lunar month every day.
"How could it be so fast? At least it will take a vacation in the factory until it is over twenty years old. Your parents will be back then." Zhang Youlian smiled and patted Zhang Yaohua's head.
"It will take more than twenty days." Zhang Yaohua had to count the numbers at all, but he seemed to be able to confirm with his fingers.
Zhang Yuanbao has good qualifications. After practicing for more than ten days, his skill in divine fighting has indeed improved a lot. His body has become much stronger. Even if he doesn't use divine fighting, his ability to resist strikes is increasing day by day.
"Beggar, tomorrow Zhang Jingbing's new house will be on the beams, so let's go pick up sugar cakes?" Zhang Yuanbao's information is real and versatile.
The most solemn ceremony in Meiziao, the beam is one of them. Housing is a major event that concerns the happiness of the whole life for the people. Living and working in peace and living includes the simplest meaning, which is to have your own good house. Therefore, this beam-up ceremony is extremely important.
For little kids, it is not important to put on the beam. It is important. When putting on the beam, the owner will sprinkle some candy, glutinous rice cakes, meat, etc. Of course, melon seeds are indispensable. All kinds of foods have symbolic meaning. Of course, in the little kids' heart, eating is the most important.
The time to see Zhang Jingbing’s house was after 7:00 in the morning. It just so happened that the kids didn’t have to delay going to school.
After Zhang Yuanbao completed the practice of divine beating, he rode his bicycle to Zhang Jingbing’s new house with Zhang Jingbing’s family.
Many men and women came in the village.
The carpenter was naturally the carpenter who presided over the beam ceremony. The carpenter invited by Zhang Jingbing's family was Zhang Jiwang, and the beam ceremony of his family was naturally Zhang Jiwang and a plasterer.
According to Meiziao custom, this beam tree cannot be cut from its own mountains, but temporarily goes to other people's forests to "steal" it. I don't know that the idiom of stealing beams and changing pillars comes from this allusion. Of course, stealing someone's beam tree, you have to leave a red envelope on the stump, and then set off a firecracker to tell the owner. Otherwise, people will scold you for being ugly, and this beam tree is not auspicious. The owner will not catch these thieves who steal beam trees, and walk to laugh and put away the red envelopes. Every family wants to build a new house, they have to put on beams, and they have to steal beam trees. No one will quarrel over steal beam trees, because this is the rule of Meiziao.
Zhang Jiwang removed the bark of the beam tree and then dashed it into square pillars. While working, he also sang. The people around him mainly watched the carpenter's performance. Of course, the loose grain and rice will be another aspect later.
"The little buds of flowers are easy to see and difficult to make. The skilled craftsman is not made by immortals. Zhang Banluban passed down. Where does the wood come from? It is on the top of the south mountain in the forest..."
This picture is not simple, it is very pleasant to sing. Moreover, the meaning here is profound and most suitable for the tastes of the people around you.
"It's still Zhang Jiwang, the master, is so good. It's really exciting to sing this ceremony."
"Yes, doing a good job is not considered a craftsman, at best, a carpenter. He knows how to sing this song, and this is a carpenter."
"Now, no one can learn all the skills of the older generation. I know that I'm calling to work in Guangdong. Can Guangdong really lose gold?"
Chapter completed!