I rewrote family history

Chapter 125 You and I Are Ruthless
"Xiao Baozi, your mother already said that."

"Don't be stubborn."

Er Chaozi nodded in satisfaction when he heard Lan Hua's words.But he felt that treating his wife like this was harsh and unfair.After all, he just met his bride, and he hasn't even slept for the second time.

A woman with thin skin and tender flesh is to be cherished.

So he said: "I'm in a hurry to marry you. I'll go to the gold and silver shop in the afternoon to make some jewelry for you, and then I'll go to the rouge shop to buy you some rouge powder..."

Jewelry belongs to the woman's private property and cannot be managed by the husband's family.Even simple silver hairpins and silver earrings cost several silver dollars.If it is made better, the ingredients are solid, and the money used is at least ten yuan.

That's a big deal.

When Lan Hua heard this, her eye circles were slightly red.She gave a soft "hmm" and a smile appeared on her face again.It's just that the smile this time is gentler than the previous one.

More like...a woman.

"Thank you sir."

she said gratefully.

With a house, a servant to serve him, and a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, the current Er Chaozi is a well-deserved master.

"You're a baby, you should."

Er Chaozi ate the leek roll and replied casually.

The inadvertent mistake of a child just now, followed by a sentence of several people present, quickly turned the chapter, and no one continued to pay attention to it.

Even the beggar Xiao Baozi, after hearing Lan Hua's reluctance to go to the girls' school, she became dumb and concentrated on eating.

The family is harmonious and harmonious.

After the meal, Xinziniang began to clear the dining table and dishes.As masters, Xu Cong, Er Chaozi, Xu San and others came to the courtyard.They had nothing to do when they were full, and they didn't have the training of a real family, so they went to the study to read to relieve their boredom.

study?

The bookshelves in both the left house and the right house are empty.

A book is not cheap.

Even the most popular Four Books and Five Classics and Zhu Zi's Notes cost at least a few cents a copy.The whole book costs at least three or four yuan.

The more books you have, the richer your family is.

The owners of the two houses used to be poor people, even if they made a windfall, they would not waste the money here.

Xu San'er played with a pewter gun very vigorously.He has been practicing street style for almost a year.No matter the wind and rain, he never has a gap.No matter how dull it is, it has been practiced to make people feel good.

"Third brother, the Yang family's marksmanship is well practiced..."

Er Chaozi pulled a bench and sat on the eaves steps. He watched Xu San'er practice martial arts, and made comments from time to time.

When his wife and daughter looked over curiously, he explained: "The most widely spread marksmanship is the Yang family's marksmanship, and this is what the third brother practiced. If you are willing to learn tricks on the street, give him some money." , he will teach you..."

"When the regiment leader and I suppressed the bandits, many bandits would use Yang's guns. You see, the third brother's move just now was a black tiger lying down, then a rolling horse, and then... an oolong Tail wagging, carp unhooking..."

Erchaozi's explanation of one move and one move.

"Uncle Chao is right."

"The marksmanship that my father is practicing now is a busker. I gave him sixty cents, probably. He asked for one yuan and three. My father negotiated with him and talked about six cents. He stayed in Xinye for three days and stayed A thin exercise book, and then I gave my father some tips on how to play with a gun..."

In late August, the weather turned cooler.The sun was shining this morning, so Xu Cong also took out his stale body, which had been left in the house for a long time, to dry it in the sun.

He basked in the warmth, flipped through a Japanese translation book, and agreed.

Er Chaozi gave the right house to their father and son, thinking that the two families would become one family and take care of each other.Therefore, in the early stage of integration, the two families walked around a lot to enhance their relationship.

As for why Er Chaozi gave away half a house.It's not hard to guess.It is nothing more than "repaying with gratitude", proving to Xiangzi that he is a kind person.

In addition, their father and son are well-known good people in the neighborhood.A good man will take care of his wife and daughter and not be bullied by outsiders.On the battlefield, three ups and two downs happen from time to time.Maybe go out once and never come back.

Half a house seems to be a lot, but last year Mr. Zhao thanked him and planned to give him [-] cash coins, which is not necessarily worse than half a house....

"Little Baozi, do you hear that your elder brother Xu Cong is explaining to you?"

Er Chaozi held his daughter in his arms and said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he pushed Xiao Baozi to Xu Cong's side, "I want to play with your elder brother Xu Cong. Didn't you say that elder brother Xu Cong has always been nice to you? When he was at Zhao's house, he secretly stuffed you with candy. You Look, he is reading, from now on you will be like him, able to read..."

"You can go to school because of your brother Xu Cong's hard work."

"Remember to thank you when you grow up..."

He teases his daughter.

Xiao Baozi giggled, walked up to Xu Cong with his calves, and pestered him to tell her a story.

The stepmother Lanhua looked at this scene with a smile on her lips.

Practiced for nearly half an hour.

The gun dance ends.

Xu San'er was out of breath, resting with his gun in hand.

He took the Liangbai Kai handed over by Xin Ziniang, poured it into his mouth, and then walked up to Er Chaozi, "Brother, you play both hands too. You soldiers should also play this trick, I heard you There are kung fu practitioners in the new army..."

"No."

"I don't practice this wooden gun."

"If you want to practice, practice real guns. If you can shoot accurately, you are considered a character in the army. If you can't bring a rifle when you go home to visit relatives, I have to let you see my marksmanship. Within a hundred steps, one shot is accurate, and two shots are accurate. A hundred paces away, yes!"

Er Chaozi waved his hand, but didn't take the pewter gun that Xu San'er sent over.He took a sip of his new hookah, took two puffs, and boasted about his marksmanship.

"Third brother, why don't you try my gun?"

While speaking, he took out the wooden gun case containing the pistol from his arms, and handed it in the direction of Xu San'er.

Seeing that Xu San'er took a few steps back in fright, he laughed loudly, "Third brother, it's just a gun, it seems to scare you. You are not a person who can accomplish things. To succeed, you must not be afraid of guns, dare to shoot Dare to fight."

For the first time, he expressed his ruthlessness when he had someone else's rickshaw driver.

Knowing Er Chaozi's past, Xu San'er's heart tightened instantly.But his complexion is dark, he is not a young master with tender skin, he can't see the blood under the skin, even if his face is lack of blood, he still looks like that, instead of turning pale all at once.

He pretended not to care, "I'm crippled. Even if I join the army, no one would want me. I'm not like you brother... If I hadn't been limped, I might have dared to touch a real gun, but My leg is limping and I can't touch it now."

People are poor and have short ambitions.

The same goes for disability.

"Sir, put the gun away."

"It's terrifying."

Came to the courtyard to bask in the warmth, Lan Hua, who had been smiling and silent for the first time, spoke for the first time.Of the masters of the left house and the right house, she is the only one who can persuade Er Chaozi on this matter.Others say neither is appropriate.

Real guns can kill people, everyone is afraid.

"Nephew, your father is not willing, you come." Er Chaozi did not listen to Lan Hua's persuasion, he opened the wooden box, revealing the iron-colored pistol, played with it twice, and handed it to Xu Cong past.

"It's a Browning pistol."

"The model is M1910, and its nickname is Huakou Luzi. It was given to me by Captain Shi when I risked my life to escape. Otherwise, my poor life really wouldn't be able to use this good gun. This gun is sold outside. ...to get this number..."

He held out three fingers.

Thirty silver dollars?
Everyone was surprised immediately.

Surprised, they also heard the reason why Er Chaozi got rich.It turned out that it was a life-saving favor to head Shi.

That's right, Er Chaozi himself is a rickshaw driver, and he doesn't take a breath when he runs ten miles.When life and death are at stake, fleeing with a person on your back is faster and more stable than ordinary people.

"Nephew, when I saw you three years ago, I thought you were a man who could accomplish things. Your father is not good, he is used to it. You are different, you are a real climber..."

Er Chaozi encouraged.

If you belittle Xu San'er in other places, it will hurt your face easily.

But now the person who belittles is Xu San'er, but the person who is exalted is his son.

There is no need to care about belittling or not belittling such things.

On the contrary, Lao Tzu Gouxionger is a kind of praise.

Xu Cong was taken aback.

He always thought that he was old-fashioned and smooth, and lacked the bloodiness that a teenager should have.Not only does he think of himself that way, but Mr. Shi Wuzhai also thinks of him that way.

To put it bluntly, he is young and mature.To put it bluntly, he was too cowardly.

He understands the reason for his cowardice.

I was trained by my father.

Dad raised him like a horse.He is a servant of the Xu family.That handful of soybeans will always be a knot in my heart, which will continue to dissipate.Zheng Baochang stepped on his back and made him kneel down.Father... also discounted his waist when he was a child, making him behave as the young master's entourage.

Of course it is for his own good.

But... it is difficult to pick up the discarded things.

what?

He is such a cowardly person, in the eyes of Er Chaozi, he is actually a similar ruthless person?
Er Chaozi laughed and explained the reason, "A person who obeys the morals of the world and is a good person cannot hold his head up. The neighbors will call him useless and unable to make money. If he deviates from the morals of the world, they... I think he is cruel..."

When everyone heard this, they felt that Er Chaozi was talking about himself.

Whether he was a soldier or a bandit, anyone who saw blood or killed someone was not a good person.What's more, the soldiers these days are also soldiers and bandits, and they are more ruthless than bandits.

"I left Xinye to serve as a soldier, and it's the same as nephew, you left Xujiabaozi and came to Xinye. It's just that I have no way out, I'm too old to study, so I can only go this way."

"You, you... are different."

Er Chaozi pointed at himself with a gun, and then at Xu Cong.

"You have a way, so you don't have to take such a risky journey..."

Open and honest, or have other plans?
Or is it just self-indulgence....

After all, when a soldier fights a war, it is not uncommon to escape from the dead, so it is common sense to have more emotions than ordinary people.

Everyone speculates in their hearts.

Since Er Chaozi came back to now, his attitude has always been bossy, making everyone fear him.Even if he was favored by him, he secretly scolded her.

As soon as these words come out, their attitude will change.

Er Chaozi... was forced!

"Nephew, look, you are not afraid of guns."

As soon as the conversation stopped, Er Chaozi changed the subject, "When I was holding the gun just now, I pointed at you once, but you didn't hide. You are not a timid person, and you are not afraid of guns like me."

"Come on, take the gun."

"Uncle taught you how to shoot..."

He stood up as he spoke.

The moment he got up, he threw the Browning pistol over.

Xu Cong was thinking about why he was not afraid of guns, what Er Chaozi said, and his intention to do things.He guessed that he might not have noticed the muzzle turning towards him, ignoring the danger.

Of course, there may be other reasons.

And at this moment, he subconsciously caught a heavy pistol and held it firmly in his hand.

The uncle and nephew walked to the center of the courtyard.

Er Chaozi almost put his arms around Xu Cong and taught him how to shoot, "Load first, yes, that's it, pull the safety, then aim there, that pile of bricks, you aim there and shoot, remember, your hand must Steady, don't shake..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang.

The gun hit the stack of bricks.

This pile of bricks was left over after the masons finished their work. After being hit by a gun, several bricks were moved, and a small half of the first bricks exploded.

When the other people in the courtyard heard the gunshot, although they had been prepared for a long time, they were still startled and crouched down with their heads in their hands.

"Nephew, I want to ask you something."

Er Chaozi suddenly whispered.

"what's up?"

Xu Cong was startled, his hand holding the gun was a little unsteady.

"On that rainy night three years ago, I ran to your house to rent a house, and secretly pried open the door with a knife. It was very dark, and my original target was you. You had money in your gown, but I saw that you woke up didn't move..."

"But you kept your eyes open and didn't shout, so I walked up to your father, cut open the clothes with a knife, and took some money."

Er Chaozi aimed at Xu Cong's ear and said softly.There was no emotion in his voice, just stating the matter.

Xu Cong gripped the Browning pistol tightly.

With his brain, after being taught once, he immediately mastered the usage of this pistol.It might not be too accurate, but it is not difficult to kill the murderer behind him.

"I fell asleep that day and didn't wake up..."

He took a deep breath and replied.

Neither he nor Xu San'er made a statement about the silver theft.He couldn't guess whether Er Chaozi was trying to test it out, or for some other purpose.But the words have come to this point, it is impossible to pretend not to know.

And... he was holding a gun.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill people. I won't. Now you and I, fighting for a few dollars won't make us..."

"I thank you for not waking up your father at that time, saving face for us all."

"That's why I said, you are as ruthless as I am."

Er Chaozi said.

While the two of them were talking, the person who was frightened by the gunshot just now recovered and began to praise the accuracy of the shot just now.

boom!Another shot.

Everyone in the courtyard knelt down again.

"Thank you for helping me take care of Xiao Baozi. I saw the bag of dim sum. You must have given it to me. Before I stole the money, I stepped on your house to order. I remember exactly what dim sum is in your cupboard." ..."

"You are a really good person, so I am willing to talk to you."

"It's over."

Er Chaozi said in a low voice again.

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