Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

I have to say that Lou Xingye has a very high EQ. With him taking the initiative to adjust the atmosphere, there was constant laughter at the banquet.

The banquet lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, when the five catties of Fenjiu were finished and the banquet ended.

"Brother Lin Dong, why are you so far away from me?" - Lou Xiao'e, who came out to see Lin Dong off, was very dissatisfied with his attitude.

Lin Dong, who was pushing his bicycle, was helpless. He had to move closer to Lou Xiaoe and said, "You are only fifteen years old. You are still several years away from the age of falling in love!"

This was Lin Dong's true thought. He really couldn't play along with an underage girl, not even his fiancée. If he really did that, he would probably look down on himself.

"Brother Lin Dong, do you think I'm too young?" - Lou Xiao'e pouted in dissatisfaction.

Lin Dong couldn't help but sigh that girls of this era are really precocious, so he could only coax her: "Next weekend when you come to play basketball, I'll bring you grapes and cherries, all grown by me."

When Lin Dong returned, he planned to transplant a few cherry trees, and also plant some peach and pear trees.

As for the lychee and loquat trees, forget about them; they shouldn’t be in Beijing.

"Yeah! Then Brother Lin Dong, can you teach me martial arts? Oh, by the way, why can't my brother learn it well?"

Lin Dong only found out today that Lou Xingye became Lin Mancang's disciple ten years ago, but he only showed his full potential last year. This talent can be said to be extremely poor. After all, the Lou family has no shortage of resources for martial arts training.

Lin Dong carefully recalled what he had learned about Lou Xingye today and said, "Your brother is too active and has eight hundred thoughts in his body. It's hard for him to focus on one thing. I'm afraid he can't endure hardship."

"Haha, haha, haha, mom also said that my brother is too cunning. Then can I learn it? Is there a rule in your family that boxing is passed down to boys but not girls?"

"No, Yue Family Fist is very popular. What is valuable is the experience of practicing martial arts, which is passed down orally. Xiao'e, do you really want to learn it? But it is very painful. Look at my arm. I am not afraid that it will become like this!"

Lou Xiao'e stretched out her two little hands, and used her middle fingers and thumbs to gesture on Lin Dong's arm, but it was obvious that she couldn't make a circle.

Then he looked at his arms and legs, obviously thinking of something terrible, and asked with some resentment: "Will your arms really become like this? Brother Lin Dong, your waist and thighs seem to be much thicker than others."

"If you practice martial arts without practicing your skills, it will all be in vain. Before practicing boxing, you must first practice waist and horse skills. This stage is also the most difficult and cannot tolerate any perfunctory practice."

Lin Dong thought about the skills he got in the cave. This Taoist Qigong method should not have such drawbacks.

Then he jokingly said, "I'll teach you some self-defense skills later. It should be enough to bully a few girls of your age."

"I'm not a bully! I just saw you playing basketball so well today that I thought I could learn from you."

"Practicing martial arts requires talent and resources, and most importantly, the ability to endure hardship. I have twelve cousins ​​in total, and only two of them, not counting me, have developed powerful strength."

Lin Dong knew that he was able to progress so quickly because of his spiritual awareness. Many force-generating techniques may take others several months or even years to become familiar with. At this time, they also have to pay attention to the degree of physical damage to determine whether they are suitable to continue practicing.

Lin Dong only needs to practice once to become familiar with the force-generating technique.

You can feel whether there is any damage by closing your eyes, and the rest is just a matter of practice.

It was already five o'clock when Lin Dong returned to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

When Qin Huairu saw Lin Dong, he went straight into the house holding the stick. Seeing that the little girl avoided him like the plague, Lin Dong couldn't help but smile, but he didn't mind.

Now that he is engaged, he no longer has the mind to do anything messy, because it would not be worth it to ruin the friendship between the Lou and Lin families because of such a trivial matter.

At this moment, Lin Dong could only sigh that things in the world are unpredictable. This old father really gave him a big surprise.

He was not that afraid. Whether he married Lou Xiao'e or not, it would have been difficult for Lin Dong to develop in China before the reform and opening up, and he would not have been able to pass the political review at all.

Lin Dong knew that Qin Huairu would realize the benefits of no longer having Jia Zhang in a few days, and might even be grateful to him!

First of all, I can control the family's financial power and don't have to be scolded all the time, and there will no longer be a big gap in food at home.

Tomorrow is Monday and I have to report to the steel rolling mill. I have to repair the house quickly in the next few days and then go back to the village.

As soon as Lin Dong opened the door, Liu Guangtian came trotting over with a bottle of Niulanshan and a paper bag.

While Lin Dong was still confused, Liu Guangtian took the initiative to say, "Brother Dong, my brother drank too much. This is what he told me in advance. Please don't be disgusted."

"Oh! Do you have many guests today?" - Lin Dong suddenly remembered that he had not given a gift yet, so he took out a dollar and handed it to Liu Guangtian.

One dollar is definitely not as much as Yi Zhonghai and others, but it is not a small amount either, and it is acceptable.

This is the rule, Liu Guangtian did not refuse, took the money and said: "Hey! It's a lot, everyone in our hospital is here."

"You are in junior high school now, right? Are you sure you can get into a technical secondary school?"

Lin Dong asked very seriously, without any hint of sarcasm.

"Ahem! Brother Dong, I'm going home first. I still have to help pack up!" - Liu Guangtian turned around and hurriedly ran into the backyard.

In the backyard, at the deaf old lady's house, the old lady grabbed He Yushui's hand and said, "Yushui, look at how prosperous the Liu family is now. You should also strive for more and get your brother admitted to a technical secondary school in a few years."

He Yushui tried but couldn't pull her hand out. She couldn't help feeling very disgusted. She really didn't understand what this old lady was trying to do!

As soon as they finished the meal, they called her and He Yuzhu to come over and make dumplings with meat filling.

He Yushui was just wondering how to answer when he heard an aunt say, "Our Yushui has been smart since he was young, so there will definitely be no problem."

He Yushui couldn't help but blush. Liu Guangqi's award certificates were all packed in boxes, and she felt she couldn't compare.

I could only pretend not to hear, lower my head and keep silent.

"Yushui, just study hard. If you can't get into a technical secondary school, a high school is not bad. As long as you are willing to study, I will sell everything I have to support you." - After these two contacts with Lin Dong, He Yuzhu naturally became more wary of the deaf old lady and the Yi family.

Thinking of the time when he said Aunt Yi was a good person, Lin Dong said: "There are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. Aunt Yi may have some kindness, but it is impossible for her to be a good person."

The deaf old lady sighed. She originally wanted to undermine He Yushui's confidence and make her drop out of school voluntarily, so that Sha Zhuzi would feel a lot more relieved.

It hasn't even started yet! He Yuzhu has already disrupted the rhythm, knowing that today is not the right time to talk about this topic.

"Zhu Zi, you see, Lin Dong had a conflict with your uncle right after he moved in. Can we sit down and have a good talk? "

He Yuzhu thought of Lin Dong's tyranny and wanted to say, "You are just kidding." But when the words came to his lips, he said, "How about I ask? Actually, Lin Dong is a good person, but he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes."

Yi Zhonghai, who had just entered the door, staggered and almost fell when he heard He Yuzhu's words.

Well! You idiot, do you know how to speak? What does this mean? Who is the sand? You, He Yuzhu, are the idiot.