If you don't animate, you will die

Chapter 185 Poor

As soon as we came up, it was an early morning field scene. On the fields around Xicen Village, a thin layer of white mist hung at a height of more than one person, like a piece of drawing paper that had just become blank.

The first rays of the morning sun shone, and the dewdrops on the fields were shining brightly.

The sound of some birds sounded, and there were some rustling sounds of the wind blowing the rice fields, and the camera showed a crystal clear dewdrop, which slid from the green leaves and dripped on the camera lens, and the scene also changed.

A stream of white liquid was poured into a small pot. It was an old man who was heating milk. He had white beard and hair, and his white beard and white hair could hang down to his knees.

A paragraph of text explained that it also appeared next to the old man, "God of the Qiusheng Family".

He is God. After God finished heating the milk, he took it to the main room to watch TV. The camera showed the gas valve in the kitchen. A faint fluctuating air flow was also drawn near the gas pipe.

In the cattle pen and pig pen, a young farm woman was cleaning the excrement of the animals, and the word "Jade Lotus" also appeared next to her.After shoveling away the last pile of feces, Yulian put down the shovel, washed her hands, and returned home.

As soon as she entered the house, she smelled the liquefied smell all over the house. She quickly covered her nose with a towel, walked quickly to the kitchen, turned off the air, and then opened the windows and the ventilation fan.

She looked at God who was drinking milk and watching TV in the living room, and said angrily, "Immortal, you are going to kill this family!" Appeared, "After the alimony era, Qiu Sheng's family used liquefied petroleum gas after they received some alimony."

The scolded God stood there with his head bowed, his broom-like long snow-white beard dragging down to his knees, with a timid smile on his face, like a child who has done something wrong.

"I took off the milk pot. Why isn't it closed?"

"Do you think this is on your spaceship?" A man who was going downstairs said loudly, "Everything here is stupid. We don't have machines to take care of everything like you. We have to use stupid tools to work." There’s food to eat!”

"We have worked too, how could there be you?" God responded cautiously.

"Say this again, talk about this again, don't you think it's boring? Go if you can, and make some filial sons and grandsons to support you." Yulian said as she threw the towel.

The one who stood up to smooth things over was a young man. He was Qiu Sheng, Yu Lian's husband.

"Forget it, let's make it and eat it."

As soon as the camera turns, it shows the door of a room. The door opens, and there is a child. The description of 'Bingbing, the child of Yulian and Qiusheng' also appears.

When he came downstairs, he yawned and said, "Dad, Mom, God, he coughed again in the middle of the night, making me unable to sleep."

"You are satisfied, little ancestor, we are right next door to him and we haven't complained yet."

Yulian also said in a strange way.

The god on the side seemed to be reminded, and coughed again, coughing so intently, as if he was doing a beloved sport, and his white beard was also shaken by his cough.

Yulian looked at God for a few seconds, and said angrily, "Oh, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Then, she turned around and went into the kitchen to cook.

Next, the camera switches quickly, Yulian chops vegetables, prepares porridge, steams steamed buns, removes eggs from the water, all done in one go, and the rice is served on the table by her.

God didn't say anything anymore, and silently drank a bowl of porridge with pickles and half a steamed bun with the family at the table. During this time, Yulian kept squinting at him, and the disdain in her eyes overflowed the screen outside.

I don't know if it's because of the liquefied petroleum gas, or because he thinks he eats too much, but Yulian doesn't give God any good looks.

The act of eating lasted only ten seconds. After the meal, God began to clean up the dishes very diligently.

Yulian yelled at him outside: "Don't use dish soap if it doesn't contain oil! It costs money to buy it, just your alimony, huh!"

God said "Hey, hey" twice in the kitchen, looking very obedient.

The young couple went to the ground, Bingbing also put on his schoolbag, and he was going to school.

At this time, Qiusheng's father just fell asleep, and the old man went downstairs in a daze. After drinking two large bowls of porridge and lighting a bag of cigarettes, he remembered the existence of God.

He looked towards the kitchen, "Old guy, stop washing, come out and kill a plate!"

God wiped his hands on his apron, then nodded with a gracious smile.

Next, there was a chess game between the two. God defeated Qiu Sheng’s father’s army, but Qiu Sheng’s father was furious, “What the hell are you, you old bastard?! If you win, I’ll show you off, right?” ?! Fart! You are God, it’s a fart to beat me! Tell me, you have been in this door for so long, how come you don’t even understand the etiquette of a farmer’s family?!”

Next, God deliberately lost the game again, but the old man was still furious, "What the hell are you, you old bastard?! My chess skills are unmatched within a hundred miles. You are not like pinching a bedbug, do you need to let me?! You are speaking in a few sentences, insulting me!"

On the side road, there were two men who were about to go to the fields. When they passed by Qiusheng's father and God along the way, they also whispered, "Qiusheng's father is famous for his violent temper."

Another person also echoed, "That's right, after God went to his house, he found a punching bag."

Finally, the angry old man lifted the chessboard, and the chess pieces flew all over the sky, and fell all over the ground again with a clatter.

God didn’t dare to say anything, he just squatted down and picked up the chess pieces one by one. Every time God quietly picked up the chess pieces and arranged them quietly, the father who wanted to be born would sit down and play chess with God again, repeating the above. process.When both of them were tired after a few games, it was almost noon.

The animation also played for 5 minutes. At this time, God was about to get up to wash the vegetables. While he was washing the vegetables, Qiu Sheng's father walked to the neighbor's house to visit. At this time, the God also sighed easily. He watched Looking at the sky, the noon sun filled every brick crack in the yard, and also illuminated his deep valley of memory. At this moment, he became dazed and forgot what he was doing.

It wasn't until the sound of people returning from the field from the village that he woke up abruptly, and he stepped up to work on the work in hand, and at the same time he always let out a long sigh.

"Oh, how can life be like this——"

Outside the door, there was Yulian's questioning voice. Yulian who had just entered the door washed less than half of the vegetables when she saw God, and she was the first to speak, "You old man, you are lazy in washing vegetables! You have lived so long!" It's been a long time, and I'm getting lazy..."

Yulian's voice gradually faded, and the opening of the animation gradually came to an end. The screen was blurred for a while. This episode finally came to an end, and the feature film was about to begin.

　Also in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)