Jin Liangyu

Jin Liangyu was unable to refute, laughed awkwardly, and surrendered helplessly.

After mother and son got dressed and went out, Dabao ran to find the two dogs to play with.

Every time like this, Jin Liangyu would not let his son be alone with the two dogs.

In her mind, a dog is still a dog no matter how human he is. She will not put her son in possible danger.

Weng and his son-in-law came back through the mist. They were still some distance away when they heard Dabao's voice: "Big, two, two, heap~"

"Wang Wang Wang."

"Woof woof~"

When Weng and his son-in-law saw Dabao playing with the two dogs at home, they knew that Jin Liangyu was there.

Zhou Erlang immediately ignored his father-in-law and ran towards the mother and son with a smile.

Jin Sheng once again realized that one moment he was a guest, and the next moment he forgot whose guest he was.

But he wasn't annoyed at all, and followed Zhou Erlang's back.

When Zhou Zuorang ran over, he saw Dabao wearing a red bellyband embroidered with koi fish and a pair of light pink pants, chasing two dogs and playing around the big willow tree.

Jin Liangyu was standing a few steps away from Dabao, and her eyes were full of her son.

Dabao took two steps forward, and Jin Liangyu immediately followed, always ensuring that his son was within his reach.

Dabao chased the two dogs and ran around the big willow tree again, only to see his father standing not far away looking at him and his mother.

"father."

"Eh."

Zhou Erlang knelt down and picked up Dabao, who was running towards him.

"Daddy, Ma~"

"Okay, daddy will take you to ride a big horse." Zhou Erlang said as he put Dabao on his shoulders and shouted: "Ride a big horse, ride a big horse."

Dabao chuckled and kept shouting: "Drive~"

Jin Liangyu saw the father and son running away in front of him, so he thought about it and followed them.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Jin Sheng squatted by the road and pulled some green vegetables and prepared to go back to the house to make breakfast.

Breakfast was vegetable porridge with large steamed buns stuffed with chives and eggs. The steamed buns were as big as an adult man's fist. Dabao and Sanlang ate one together, and each drank several mouthfuls of vegetable porridge.

After breakfast, Jin Liangyu just walked out of the room and wanted to take his two children to eat. The voice of Little Spirit Fox came to my mind: "Xiao Yuyu, do you want to go fight?"

"Where to fight?"

"On the grassland."

"What happened on the grassland?"

"Brother found a few Tatars on the grassland, and then a group of wild horses. Xiao Yuyu, do you want to go?"

"Go. You wait for me to get off, and I'll shake you off."

"Are you shaking people?"

"I'm going to find my parents, Zhou Erlang, and my grandpa. How about it? The lineup must be strong!" At this point, Jin Liangyu laughed to himself.

Little Spirit Fox: "It's quite powerful, hahaha."

After everyone had laughed enough, Jin Liangyu called out loudly: "Father, mother, Zhou Lang, we are going to fight the Tatars, are you going?"

"go."

Old man Zhou who had just walked over heard it and ran over with a hoe and said: "Erlang's wife, dad is going too."

"Okay." "Wait a minute, I'll go find your grandpa." Jin Sheng knew his father-in-law's temper. If he didn't take this matter with him, the old man would be pissed to death.

"OK."

Grandpa was having nothing to do, watching the small fish and shrimps in the river by the river. Seeing his son-in-law coming to him to fight the Tatars, he immediately happily went back to the house to get his sword and said, "Let's go."

The little white boat slowly rose again. Old man Zhou felt a little dizzy when he stood so high for the first time.

As someone who had been there, Jin Sheng reminded him in a low voice, "My dear, if you feel dizzy, don't look below, or just sit on the deck. Otherwise..." Jin Sheng pouted and asked Old Man Zhou to look at Dabao playing happily in the cabin. Kazuburo.

Old man Zhou glared angrily: "Who are you trying to offend?"

Jin Sheng looked into Old Man Zhou's eyes and said in a lower voice: "Zhou Xiaobian, I'm going to fight the Tatars. I don't want to fight with you."

Zhou Erlang kept staring straight ahead, pretending not to hear anything.

Two dads, you can play your own game. As a junior, it's better for him not to get involved.

Jin Liangyu concentrated his thoughts and drove the small white boat in the direction directed by the little spirit fox.

Grandpa was more like an experienced old hunter. He crossed the mountains in a small white boat and began to look ahead.

Mrs. Liang looked at the grassland below with a sad face, "Shouldn't the grassland be green at this time of year?"

"Normally, it should be green. But this year's intense heat has caused crops in many places to turn yellow, let alone the grasslands."

"Oh, how can this be done?"

"This is easy to handle." After the little spirit fox finished speaking, its two fat paws began to cast spells.

Soon it started to rain lightly under the little white boat.

It was the first time for Old Man Zhou to see such a spectacle, a small white boat walking on the rain curtain.

"This~" He looked at the bottom of the small white boat with both eyes. After thinking for a long time, he said: "If there is a heavy rain at this time, the crops will still have time, at least the harvest will not be wiped out."

The last sentence is the key point. Jin Sheng's habit of worrying has happened again. "Daughter, why don't we take a walk around after we finish fighting the Tartars, and let's soak up the rain and dew."

"Okay, let's go after the fight."

As soon as Jin Liangyu finished speaking, he heard the voice of the little spirit fox: "They are in front."

"Oh, look at the vast area ahead, these wild horses are quite big." Grandpa has rich experience and hit the point in one sentence.

"Dad, how many horses do you think there are?"

"It must be more than two hundred at least."

"Mighty." The little spirit fox was convinced, "Probably in his early three hundred years."

"Oh, there are so many, let's make a fortune." If there weren't so many people here, Mrs. Liang would have used a calculator to calculate how much money these horses were worth in total.

"Look, I see the Tatars, one, two, three, four..." Grandpa's hands trembled with excitement when he thought that he was going to fight the Tatars with a sword.

"Dad, I've finished counting, there are twenty-three in total." Jin Sheng was also gearing up, and the long knife in his hand was ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Zhou Erlang was also excited. He picked up the long knife given to him by his wife and began to think about whether to kill the person first or not.

Old man Zhou felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at those people, including his mother-in-law, who all had knives in their hands.

"My father-in-law, if you have any more knives, give me one."

"Yes, yes."

Before Jin Sheng could continue, Zhou Zuorang answered, "Dad, you'd better not take the knife. We have to watch you when you take the knife, for fear that you can't use the knife well and hurt yourself."

The second son's words made Mr. Zhou almost take off his shoes. "You little brat, you can't think better of me."

"Dad, you'd better pick up the hoe, that way you'll be more accurate."