Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 22 The Trigram
Zhu Dazhang snatched the notebook and was overjoyed when he opened it: "Elbow! You are my lifelong benefactor!"

"Brother Zhu, are you crazy about it?" Zhou Zhi didn't appreciate it, and said with a sneer, "As long as you treat Little Sixth Sister better, I've seen her cry a few times in the past two days."

"What the hell..." If Zhu Dazhang knew the dramatic image of Dou E, he would probably feel more wronged than her at this moment.

But I can't figure out the reason for this matter. Could it be that I didn't recruit Xiaolu to cry, but because I misunderstood that you boy caught your father's rape?
Catch your father's traitor!Feeling the hot nail marks on his neck, Zhu Dazhang wanted to swear.

At this time, Wei Fei's father came out: "Wei Fei, are you here as a classmate again? I just finished killing chickens...uh...sent to your second uncle...said it was...at noon...eat over there..."

These two guys look like fuckers, and one of them has a tattoo on his neck, so they must not recruit them at home!
Zhu Dazhang did not notice the change in the tone of Wei Fei's father's chanting and sighing. At this time, he was about to explode with joy. He greeted Liu Er and walked down the slope. I'm going back to prepare the wedding wine, I'm in a hurry if you don't come!"

"Go downhill and watch the road!" Zhou Zhi smiled and waved at him and shouted, "Also, be nicer to my sister!"

Santana disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Wei Fei's father asked, "Zhou Zhi, who were those two just now?"

"My downstairs neighbor, Uncle Yu's youngest daughter's boyfriend, and another friend of that boyfriend."

"Oh." These words made Wei Fei's father a little dizzy, and decided to give up this one.

Zhou Zhi sniffed his nose: "Chicken soup is so fragrant, uncle ... noon ... really eat there?"

"Hi!" Wei Fei's father turned and walked back with his hands behind his back: "Come in and wash your hands, dinner is ready!"

The local chicken soup is very fragrant, and the sweet potato vermicelli made in the village is also very fragrant.

But when Zhou Zhi looked at the plate of fried chicken offal, he was so hungry.

Wei Fei's mother felt very embarrassed that the family ate chicken, and the guests could only drink soup and vermicelli: "Zhou Zhi, can't you eat some?"

"I really want to, Auntie..." Zhou Zhi raised his head, "I'm afraid it might leak."

Wei Yi was holding a small bowl of Wen Wen quietly drinking soup, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly turned around and lowered his head, and sprayed it on Wei Fei's pants with a puff.

"Sister, what are you doing?!" Wei Fei jumped up, and hurriedly went to the washstand to find a handkerchief to wipe his pants.

"It's all Zhou Zhi's fault!" Wei Yi couldn't help laughing, and even hit him on the shoulder twice with a powder fist: "How did you come up with this! Hahahaha..."

When Wei Fei came back to sit down, Wei Yi picked up the bowl again, but half of his shoulders started to tremble again, and he quickly put down the bowl again: "I hate it! This soup can't be drunk... Hahaha..." After finishing speaking, I couldn't help it laughed.

This time even the two elders couldn't help it anymore, and the table laughed together. After a while, Wei Fei's father said: "Every time Zhou Zhi comes, there is a lot of laughter at home. The last time I came was during the summer vacation. "

"Well, the snails in the fish pond at the entrance should be fat again." The family sits and eats on the small platform at the back door of the kitchen, where they can see the big fish pond below through the bamboo forest.

"The snails made by Zhou Zhi are really delicious, just beer!" Wei Fei's father looked at the fish pond: "No one will eat that one after passing around. I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Wei Yi asked.

"You went to the city to find your classmates." Wei Fei said.

"Then you don't know how to save some for me? I haven't eaten it yet." Wei Yi glared at Wei Fei.

"That thing can't be made for a second meal, and it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhou Zhi hurriedly explained: "Now it's cold and I can't go in the water. I'll make it for my sister after the summer vacation."

"How do you know it's edible?"

"Xinhua Bookstore, there is a recipe book. It seems that snail shells are still a famous dish in the south, so I tried to make them."

"You even read those books?" Wei Yi and He Yongmei are very similar to the top academics, and they don't touch anything other than textbooks.

"It's not done according to the method in that book." Zhou Zhi is really proud to talk about this. It was a method that he figured out before he was reborn. Unexpectedly, it was similar to the popular method: "I think everyone else will eat it, Jiachuan If people don’t eat it, then the fishy smell needs to be suppressed.”

"If you want to be fragrant, you have to use marinade."

"So I added thirteen spices, pickled cabbage, pickled peppers, and ginger, onion, and garlic. After frying, add water and simmer. When the juice is about to collect, add a handful of perilla."

"Yes, it tastes even better with the addition of basil." Wei Fei's father took a sip of the wine: "I thought your mother taught you... fragrant! It just uses a lot of oil."

After saying this, Wei Fei's mother quietly kicked her.

"My mother doesn't know how to cook." Zhou Zhi had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it, blowing up his mother's scandal.

Deep down in his heart, he was secretly surprised at the conditions in Wei Fei's family.

In the previous life, he was playing in other people's house. Now think about it, Wei Fei's father is the only salary in this family. Now 70 yuan is the top of the sky.

The family already provided for a college student, and now there is a second one to be provided. No wonder Wei Fei's parents felt very old when they came this time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhi asked, "Sister, does your school offer work-study programs?"

"Work-study program? It's hard to get in. The school takes care of students in need."

There are very few opportunities to work outside these days. Work-study programs are arranged by the school, and they usually take care of students from very difficult families. It is completely different from later generations. Wei Yiyi explained to Zhou Zhi before he remembered it.

But I heard Wei Yi say: "So I earn a scholarship, and I can send some home."

Ah, I forgot Miss Sister's attribute of being a top student.

Speaking of Wei Fei's father, he couldn't help but be proud: "The eldest sister is still an excellent college student. That time, Yuzhou city gave me [-] yuan, and the school gave me [-] yuan. Good guy, I am more than half a year's salary away!"

"Great!"

"That time was the most, usually not so much." Wei Yi said: "However, living expenses are no problem."

"So you and Wei Fei will be like this in the future." Wei Yi began to show the big sister's spectrum: "Enter the university, get more scholarships, try to make up for your own tuition and expenses, and don't add burden to the family."

Wei Fei and Zhou Zhi started to look at each other, sister, we admit that what you said is reasonable, but don't take it for granted like eating and drinking soup, okay? !

The two eyes communicated closely in the air.

Tell you to mention this!
Why didn't you tell me that your sister is so awesome!
Don't you know how awesome my sister is?

Knowing that she is in Jiachuan, the ghost knows that it is the same in Yuzhou!

"What are you doing?!" Wei Yi was very vigilant, and stretched out a slap to cut off the eyes of the two: "Are you trying to think bad things about me again?"

"No, no..." Zhou Zhi smiled blushingly, and the wording he had thought up before had to be changed: "That's right, this holiday, I want to cram for the plane."

"How to do it? Tutoring?" The young lady immediately got excited and geared up.

"Uh, no, it's the...experiencing life."

"What?"

"I brought some things back from Manzhou, and they are almost ready for sale during the Spring Festival."

"Selling things?" Wei Yi's pretty eyebrows frowned: "Don't delay your studies..."

"It can't be delayed, just three days, or from the first day of junior high school."

"That's good, anyway, he must be lazy in those few days!" Wei Yi didn't ask what to sell: "Let him sell things with you."

Wei Fei was dumbfounded, he hadn't heard about it the last time he visited? !
Wei Fei's mother said: "Little brother, you really should learn from Zhou Zhi. The director's son sells watermelons in summer and sugarcane in winter, and can even weave chicken coops. Let's see you again!"

Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "It wasn't me who took the lead in the past, but I followed Master Qiao to do things blindly. I can't be so stupid this time."

"Which Master Qiao?" Wei Fei's father didn't understand.

"My godfather's son, Wu Qiaomu."

Zhou Zhi was a naughty boy when he was a child. His one-and-a-half-year-old mother threw him on the bed and gave him a medicine bottle to shake. When he came back from the laundry, he found that for some reason, Zhou Zhi had opened the bottle cap.

The sugar coating of the pills inside was gone, and the pills vomited all over the bed.

My mother was so frightened that she almost passed out, and ran towards the hospital with Zhou Zhi in her arms.

However... that was just the beginning.

When I was five years old, I secretly drank wine and passed out once at my aunt's house. When I was seven years old, I fell off a water pipe and fell into a nettle bush. When I was eight years old, I was fighting with my classmates and fell off the school table. I lay down for a month with a slight concussion. When I was nine years old, I fell off my arm. Dislocation, 12-year-old hernia operation, [-]-year-old circumcision operation, two operations are three-way...

As soon as I gave Uncle Xinhua the living materials to practice his hands, no wonder he had to say "again" before he was hospitalized!
My mother was worried, the old Zhou family was about to cut the roots, and heard that there was a good divination master in Baimi Township, so she asked a divination master to show Zhou Zhi the horoscope.

The hexagram master looked at it and sighed: "This baby, only sixteen can have a fixed root, before sixteen... let's raise it and play."

The meaning of raising and playing is not to invest too much energy and expenses, because before the baby was sixteen, she belonged to the kind that could leave at any time.

My mother said no, at least it has grown to almost a hundred catties, Gua Shi, you must have a way, right?
The hexagram master thought for a long time, um, there is a way.

Hexagram Master, please tell me quickly?

Find a more life-threatening guarantor for this baby, that is, a godfather, and calm him down!
So my mother began to consider the materials around her body, and it turned out that this baby's father was the hardest!
Isn't that right, the father who died at the age of three, the mother who died at the age of five, and the brother-in-law who died when the older sister brought him up!
Such a father can't hold it down, so what kind of protection will it be? !

Wait until you carefully sweep around, eh——?
But not without it!
One of Dad's classmates, a person who changed his fate against the sky by his own ability, the deputy director of the Jiachuan County Culture and Education Bureau, and the curator of the cultural center-Wu Lingjun.

Speaking of the big family in Jiachuan, my mother's old Su family can only live in Gujing Township.

The old Wu's house in Baimi Township across the river is really powerful.

In the old days, the Wu family had a large yard, hundreds of rooms, and thousands of acres of land.

The population is not strong, and the old people always leave, but no one dares to bully them.

Because that family is really capable.

When it comes to the godfather generation, the most powerful family member is the eldest son, Wu Lingbi, who was born in Yan University, and later went to the United States to study at Harvard. During his studies, he also made a lot of money in stocks in the United States.

(End of this chapter)