Farming and teaching across different worlds

There are still some people who want to give it away, not to mention the others, the old Shi's family must go, Yao'er don't be rude. "

After hearing this, Shi Jingchen turned his head to look at Mother Ji, smiled gently, and said, "Mother, don't worry, Xiuran and I have a sense of proportion."

Seeing that they knew what they were thinking, Mother Ji nodded and stopped talking.

Chapter 211

After the presents were delivered, Ji Xiuran waved to Jiabao and asked him to come forward and say hello to everyone.

Jia Bao took the initiative to greet the adults since he entered the door just now, and at this time he was sitting obediently beside Father Ji.

He stared wide-eyed and looked at everyone curiously.

Hearing Ji Xiuran's call, he got up and walked forward, following his father's instructions, saluted Daqing respectfully.

Then he turned to look at Er Qing and San Qing, and when he heard his father asking him to salute and say hello, he pouted and stood there dissatisfied, unwilling to salute.

Ji Xiuran glanced at him suspiciously, and urged, "This is your second and third elder brothers, call me."

Jia Bao looked back at Ji Xiuran resentfully, and muttered, "You're only a little bit taller than me, why is he an older brother?"

Stiff neck and unwilling to call people.

Ji Xiuran didn't hear what he said, but Shi Jingchen had good ears and heard it clearly, and immediately said it with a smile in Ji Xiuran's ear.

Ji Xiuran's face darkened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but raise his head to compare the heights of Er Qing, San Qing and Jia Bao, and they were indeed not much different.

Both Erqing and Sanqing were four or five years older than Jiabao, but only a little more than two fingers taller than him. No wonder Jiabao would be dissatisfied.

Little Jiabao is much taller than his peers because of practicing martial arts all the year round. When he was in Beijing Academy, because of his height and fitness, his classmates listened to him very much.

Maybe it was because he was used to dominating the academy, and when he saw his brother who was not much taller than him, he became unconvinced.

But even if it is only a little taller, an older brother is an older brother, and there is no reason to speak of it.

Just now Ji Xiuran wanted to have a good talk with him, but when he saw his appearance, he became angry, and immediately wanted to step up to give him a few blows, and just after being nice for a while, he started to make trouble again.

At this time, the adults in the room were all paying attention to Jiabao's every move, seeing his unconvinced face, they didn't take it seriously, and even smiled, thinking that he was very cute.

Seeing Ji Xiuran's ugly face, they all smiled and advised him not to reprimand the child.

Ji Xiuran immediately rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said in a broken jar, "Let it be with you, I don't care about this brat."

He used to be able to control the criminal bear, but now that he is back, there are so many people supporting him, so that he can't let go of his hands and feet even if he wants to control him.

Seeing his indignant expression, Shi Jingchen smiled and stroked his back to comfort him, and patted his hands to signal him to look over.

At this time, although Jia Bao stood there with a face of disbelief, unwilling to call Erqing and Sanqing, these two people would not condone him.

San Qing was fine, he smiled as if he didn't care much, but Er Qing showed a bit of displeasure on his face.

Speaking of which, he is the second child in the family, older than these younger brothers and sisters, but because there is an older brother and older sister above him, everyone usually has no chance to listen to his teachings.

Now that someone younger than him finally came, he thought he could perform well, but he was humiliated in person, how could this not make him angry.

Thinking of this, he gave Jia Bao a vicious look, but Jia Bao just looked down on this brother who was only half a head taller than him, and was completely indifferent to his indignation.

San Qing looked at Jia Bao and then at Er Qing, and said with a smile: "Jia Bao doesn't want to call, but I think he is not convinced, so we might as well convince him second brother."

Jia Bao listened, his mind moved, and he looked over with curiosity in his eyes, and Er Qing also turned to look at San Qing with a puzzled expression.

Sanqing didn't play tricks anymore, and said with a smile: "How about a competition? To be fair, one person will solve a problem. We happen to have three people, exactly three games, and two wins in three games. Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins. What do you think?" how?"

Jia Bao thought for a while, then nodded in response, Erqing gave Sanqing a sideways look, and nodded after receiving the hint from him.

Seeing that they agreed, Sanqing said, "Then it's settled, we each think of a topic, let's..." Then he looked at Ji Xiuran, Ji Xiuran didn't have time to break up with them, so he waved his hand and refused.

Ji Xiuran saw that they had reached an agreement in twos and twos, and he didn't want to interfere too much. Let them solve the children's matter in their own way.

Sanqing turned his eyes a little disappointed, looked at the elder brother at the side, and then continued: "Let the elder brother be the referee."

Jia Bao looked back at his parents, Ji Xiuran and Shi Jingchen smiled and nodded at him, as if he was encouraged instantly, he straightened his chest and nodded to them reservedly.

Daqing was still smiling and watching his younger brothers communicate, but he didn't expect that if he didn't pay attention, it would affect him.

Immediately, he glanced at Sanqing helplessly, but he didn't make a sound to refute.

Sanqing ignored the light waves of resentment from his elder brother, and continued to make arrangements.

After all the details were agreed upon, I bid farewell to the elders and made some preparations.

Jia Bao also wanted to follow them, but was stopped by Ji Xiuran, they hadn't had breakfast yet.

Let a few of them go to prepare first, and Shi Jingchen and himself take him to leave and go to eat something.

After they finished their meal, several children happened to be ready, and Jia Bao couldn't bear it long ago, and walked back to the hall quickly.

Ji Xiuran and Shi Jingchen were not so eager, they walked leisurely behind and whispered.

Ji Xiuran said to Shi Jingchen gloatingly: "Your son is going to stumble this time, who told him to be so arrogant, you should!"

Shi Jingchen gave him a sideways look with a smile, and said, "If Jiabao cries then, don't feel sorry for someone."

Although this man often complained about his son, no one could compare to him in loving his son.

Ji Xiuran curled his lips indifferently, but he didn't refute.

Then he said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiaosan to not like to speak up, always smiling but full of bad things, although his proposal seems fair, but in fact it is two against one, Jiabao will suffer a loss this time. "

Shi Jingchen smiled and said, "Don't underestimate Jiabao, the outcome is not certain yet."

The two of them walked into the house while they were talking. The adults had already left because there was still a shop open, and there were only a few children left in the house, as well as their father and mother.

Ji Xiuran and Shi Jingchen came in, walked up to Ji's father and mother and said hello, then sat down beside them, turned their heads, and watched with great interest.

Ji Xiuran looked at the strange things on the ground and felt that they were unfamiliar, so he asked the people around him in a low voice: "What are these, why don't I know any of them."

Ji's father heard it from the side. Before Shi Jingchen could speak, he stroked his cigarette bag with a smile and replied, "Xiu Ran has only been interested in reading since he was a child, so I haven't seen these things before."

After speaking, he pointed to the two sticks, one long and the other short, and said: "That's a stick. The two ends of the short one have been sharpened. Put it on the ground, or where you think it's appropriate. Hit one end with a long stick, and jump. After getting up, hit out, whoever hits the farthest wins."

Pointing to the wooden plate and stones next to it, he said, "That's a catapult. There are special carved flowers on the wooden plate. Whoever hits the designated flower will win."

After hearing Father Ji's explanation, Ji Xiuran had a meaningful smile on his face. No wonder Shi Jingchen said just now that the outcome was uncertain, and now he felt the same way.

If the two of them want to compete in knowledge, they might be able to take advantage of their seniority to win two rounds, but if they compare arm strength and accuracy, they really don't necessarily have an advantage.

Jiabao has practiced archery for a long time, and his arm strength and aim are much better than ordinary children.

Even if it is not something he is familiar with, he still has the strength to fight.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuran gave San Qing a sympathetic look, this kid was considered clever this time but was mistaken by his cleverness.

What Jia Bao took out was also simple, it was a slingshot, which Ji Xiuran asked Shi Jingchen to make for himself when he had nothing to do.

He couldn't draw the bow by himself, and envied that father and son could fly through Yang with a hundred steps, so he came up with such a good idea.

But after finishing it, he used it a few times and found that he was still not as talented as the father and son. He felt that his force value was still not improved, so he threw it away angrily, and went back to continue reading his book.

It's also because he can't get along with himself, so why bother to make it difficult for him to compete with this father and son with well-developed limbs.

But Garbo likes the slingshot very much, and often takes it out to play. This little thing can be carried with you, which is much more convenient than bows and arrows.

The three of them selected the competition items, prepared well, and started the competition.

Let's try the stick first, this is prepared by Er Qing.

He played well by himself, and he had no opponents in Qingshan Village, so he stepped forward confidently, and with a casual hit, the stick flew out of the room and flew to the south wall.

This distance is very far.

In fact, the stick should be played in a wide place so that it can be released.

But playing in the room now can be regarded as adding difficulty to this project. If the aim is wrong and you don't hit the door, you will lose.

Then San Qing stepped forward. Although he could play stick fighting, he was not as good as Er Qing.

For a while, he was not sure of his aim, and the stick hit the door of the room.

Sanqing sighed in disappointment before walking up to Jiabao and passing the stick over.

Jiabao just listened to Daqing's explanation, and watched Erqing's operation, and found it very interesting. Now that it was his turn, he was eager to try it.

After taking the stick, he walked forward with shining eyes, following their example