After being reborn, I have seven older sisters.

As soon as Huang Quangang and Zhao Yongjie arrived, they heard several militiamen from Songjiazhuang Village discussing that yesterday afternoon, a dam in their commune had collapsed, and a boy from the village was dragged into the water by a falling clod of earth and lost his life.

To everyone's surprise, the boy came back to life in the middle of the night and even went home on his own.

The resurrection of the dead and the supernatural are always popular topics of conversation.

However, if such a thing happens around them, it will attract even more attention.

The militiamen from the surrounding villages, including Huang Quangang and Zhao Yongjie, originally wanted to wait until the training was over before inquiring about the matter in detail, and preferably meet the boy who had come back from the dead to satisfy their curiosity.

But to Huang Quangang and Zhao Yongjie's astonishment, the boy who had come back to life and whom they were so eager to see was now standing right in front of them.

When Huang Quangang, Chunsheng's future brother-in-law, learned that the person in question was his own brother-in-law, he was even more shocked.

He stared intently at Chunsheng, his eyes wide, and quickly began to scrutinize him.

A moment later, he asked with concern, "Chunsheng, do you... feel unwell anywhere? If so, tell me right away, and I'll take you to the clinic!"

Chunsheng smiled and shook his head, but judging from Huang Quangang's expression, the other party still seemed somewhat skeptical.

"Don't worry, Brother Quan Gang, I'm really fine. If I were feeling unwell, I would have had my sister take me to the clinic long ago."

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright! That puts your uncle, aunt, and sister at ease!"

At this moment, Zhao Yongjie reached out and gently pinched Chunsheng's shoulders, back, arms, and waist a few times, saying with a smile, "Young man, you're in great shape! You'd be a good fit for the militia!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Quangang glanced at him and said irritably, "What kind of militiaman would I want! My brother is a good student; the whole family is hoping he'll be recommended for university after graduating high school!"

"Go to college..."

Zhao Yongjie opened his mouth but immediately closed it again. His expression as he looked at Song Chunsheng was a mixture of envy and doubt.

In their time, as a native farmer's son, being able to finish high school and obtain a diploma was considered a highly skilled individual in the local area.

As for going to university!

Not to mention in rural areas, even in many big cities at that time, they were extremely rare, one in ten thousand.

At this moment, Song Chunsheng felt a little embarrassed to be praised by his future brother-in-law in front of so many people.

So he immediately smiled and said, "As long as there's a high school student in the family, parents definitely hope their child can go to university, but in the end, no one can say for sure whether they will actually be able to!"

"If I had the chance to join the militia, I would really like to do so and train myself properly."

As Chunsheng finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Junwu and Huang Quangang and said in a very sincere tone.

"If I had the skills of Junwu and Quan Gang, maybe I wouldn't have been so helpless yesterday at the dam when that big clod of earth dragged me into the water!"

At this moment, Chunsheng was speaking from the heart, because he had indeed thought about this matter after he got home last night.

If I had been in Zhang Junwu's or Huang Quangang's shoes, with their agility, they would have been able to quickly take measures to escape from that place the moment the road collapsed.

In fact, he did have a chance at the time, but his lack of on-the-spot emergency response and agile physical coordination left him completely defenseless when facing danger.

After all, he was just a student who buried himself in his books all day long. Even if he were given another chance, he would probably still find it difficult to react quickly and take effective measures in just a few seconds, and ultimately he would not escape his fate.

"Your idea of ​​wanting to improve your physical fitness is excellent!"

Huang Quangang immediately affirmed Chunsheng's idea, saying, "Now schools advocate the all-round development of moral, intellectual, and physical education. If you can also improve your physique while doing well in your studies, that would be great. I think your uncle, aunt, and sister will be even happier."

As Huang Quangang spoke, his mind began to make plans.

Soon, he had an idea. "Hey Chunsheng, I'll teach you the militia's fighting techniques first, and then in a couple of days I'll bring you some stone weights and brick dumbbells that I use for training at home..."

"Your village is so far away, it's a ten-mile journey each way. Are you really going to carry such a heavy thing over?"

Zhang Junwu thought Huang Quangang's idea wasn't very good, so he immediately offered his own suggestion: "I already have stone weights, brick dumbbells, and sandbags at home. We can just move a few to Chunsheng's house later, saving you the trouble of going back and forth!"

"I'd be so embarrassed, how could I take your things!"

"How about this, Junwu? We'll see how much it costs later, and I'll pay you then!"

Upon hearing Huang Quangang's offer to give him money, Zhang Junwu quickly shook his head. "Why give him money? Just let Chunsheng take it. It's just sitting idle at my house anyway. If he really doesn't want to practice anymore, he can just tell me, and I'll go get it from his house!"

Huang Quan was truly moved by Zhang Junwu's generosity and immediately grasped his hand, saying, "Okay, let's do it your way for now. If you need any help later, just let me know..."

Song Chunsheng watched the two of them talking back and forth, and without asking for his opinion at all, he quickly made a decision on the matter.

Huang Quangang is his future brother-in-law. He understands whether Huang teaches him martial arts or gives him training equipment, since Huang is practically family.

But Zhang Junwu's enthusiasm and lack of expectation of reward made him vaguely feel that the other party might still be troubled by what happened yesterday!

Chunsheng felt that Zhang Junwu had absolutely no need to feel any psychological burden about that matter.

Because yesterday, even though the other party knew they couldn't save him, they still led their militia to try to save him for so long. Although he eventually survived in the animal pens, it wasn't because the militia didn't try hard enough, but because of other reasons.

Junwu explained the reason to him when he went to his house, but the other party never understood.

He thought to himself that if he didn't understand, so be it. As long as he could get his two older sisters, especially his seventh sister Chunmiao, to stop treating people that way, Junwu would naturally stop thinking about it after a while.

I'm afraid I can't return that 5 yuan today; I'll have to find another opportunity to do it later.

Soon, joint training for the militia of the three villages began.

In fact, they conduct this kind of training once or twice a month.

Although the location chosen each time is different, sometimes in Songjiazhuang Village, sometimes in other villages, the participants are basically from the same few villages that were decided at the beginning of the year, and there are basically no changes.

Therefore, each captain knew exactly what combat training they should do and what combat content they should discuss when they got together.

In addition, each militia team also has one or two deputy captains.

Captains like Zhang Junwu only personally participate in formal team competitions, while smaller group training sessions are led by the vice-captains.

Therefore, while the militia members were training in their respective groups, Huang Quangang began to teach Chunsheng martial arts.

As the militia captain, his fighting skills were undoubtedly excellent, and when he was teaching Chunsheng, cheers and applause could be heard from the training team from time to time.

However, Zhang Junwu and Zhao Yongjie, who had been watching from the sidelines, noticed that there seemed to be something strange about the fighting techniques he was teaching Chunsheng.

But they couldn't quite put their finger on what was wrong!