After Su Wan came back, she started teaching Fu'er how to read. It was time for him to study.
The unlucky Fu'er was looking forward to his mother's return every day, but he didn't expect that his hope for her mother would lead to this.
On the third day of school, Fuer ran to the field to find Langxing, and whispered to Langxing with longing eyes, "Dad, it's been a long time since you asked me what I want most."
Lang Xing was amused and laughed loudly. He nodded his little nose and said, "Because I know what you want most is not to study."
Fu'er's face suddenly turned into a little bitter melon, and he said aggrievedly, "Dad, I don't want to learn to write..."
Langxing pointed to the scorching sun in the sky, then pointed to the fields at his feet, and asked pleasantly, "Do you think dad wants to farm under the bright sun?"
Fu'er shook his head. As a child of a farmer, he knew the hard work of farming.
Langxing said patiently, "When people live in this world, they have to do something they don't want to do. How can you just have fun and not suffer? If you don't want to be literate, then you have to help us work. Goudan and Xiaolong are like you
At such a young age, you have already helped with the household chores, so you can make your own choice."
Fu'er said without hesitation, "Okay! Then I'll work with dad!"
Su Wan, who was checking the situation at home with her spiritual consciousness, was angry and funny, knowing that Fu'er was going to be in trouble.
Lang Xing nodded with a smile, handed him the gourd filled with water, pointed to the bucket at the edge of the field and said, "You should do something easy. Go to the stream to fetch water. If you fetch three buckets of water, you can go play."
Fu'er happily agreed and ran and bumped to fetch water.
"This silly kid!" Su Wan cursed in distress. The field was a hundred feet away from the creek. It took more than ten gourds to fill a bucket of water. If you fill three buckets, you still have to stretch this silly kid's legs. How can this be so?
Only if Lang Xing doesn't do anything bad.
Fu'er excitedly poured the first gourd of water into the bucket and felt a little silly. It was too little.
Pour the third gourd of water into the bucket
Finally, his little face turned red from running, and he panted and said to Lang Xing, "Dad, this is too slow."
Lang Xing frowned and said, "Yes, it's too slow. I'm waiting to water the ground. Can you go faster?"
Fu'er cried and said, "I can't run anymore..."
Langxing shook his head helplessly and said, "How about this? If you learn one word, it's worth a bucket of water. What do you think? I'll teach you three simple and easy-to-write words. Once you learn it, not only will you no longer have to fetch water, but you can also
Go back and show it off to your mother, she will definitely be very happy."
"Okay! Okay! Dad, please teach me three ways to write better." Fu'er said with a flattering look on his face.
Su Wan gritted her silver teeth and cursed in her heart, "You deserve to be punished!" Originally, her request to Fu'er was to learn three words a day, and she also told him to learn the simplest ones first, so this stupid kid had to endure it.
Tired, I begged Langxing to teach me three simple words.
The next day, Langxing called Fu'er early in the morning to follow him to work in the fields. Although Fu'er had average qualifications, he was not stupid. He immediately said to Su Wan with a flattering look on his face, "Mom, do what you said before still count? Learn three
You can play with words.”
Su Wan said calmly, "How about you learn from your father? I think you are doing very well. If you learn from me, you will have four characters."
Fu'er looked frustrated, frowned and thought about it for a moment, then said helplessly, "Just four."
Lang Xing pretended to be a good person and said to Su Wan, "You have to mean what you say to your children. If you say three words, it will go up. It's still three words. If you don't mean what you say, how can you teach your children?"
Fu'er looked at Su Wan with his eyes widened and his heartbeat racing.
Su Wan said with a little shame, "Okay, I don't
Yes, let’s just use three words.”
"Oh!" Fu'er jumped up happily.
Su Wan and Lang Xing couldn't help but want to laugh. Two cultivation wizards teamed up to bully Fu'er.
After a few months, Su Wan couldn't sit still anymore. It happened that Yu Chan and Zhi Xia came back from Wuji Wonderland, so Lang Xing gave Yu Chan the task of finding out the news, while Zhi Xia was sent to find Shen Qing.
If Shen Qing was not told about such a big situation, Shen Qing would definitely blame him, and the Qingyuan Sect also needed Shen Qing to intervene, otherwise the Qingyuan Sect would definitely send out their remaining elites to fight if something like this happened.
Zhixia came back soon, standing on the ground with her body hidden, and said to Langxing with her spiritual thoughts, "Shen Qing went out, and Qi Jia didn't know what she was doing. She only said that she would be back in a while."
Lang Xing was doing farm work in his hands and replied with his spiritual thoughts, "I hope she can come back in time. How is Xiao Yu?" In fact, he could guess where Shen Qing went, because he had told Shen Qing that he was going to be with Su Wan.
Going to the mortal world to experience, Shen Qing said that it would be enough to go to the mortal world to observe such things, so she was probably going to observe the life of mortals.
"Xiaoyu's condition is quite good. Although I haven't realized that I can regenerate a broken arm, my cultivation has improved. I express my gratitude to you."
Lang Xing smiled and said, "It can only be said that she is so lucky. Things in the world are so unpredictable. It stands to reason that this magical method of repairing the disabled will never be passed on to her."
Zhixia sees this more clearly than Lang Xing. Although God's will is unpredictable, after understanding the secrets of reincarnation and fate, he won't sigh too much about such unexpected changes.
"I told Xinxie that he will rush there on time."
Langxing stopped the hoe in his hand,
He smacked his teeth and said, "You have to help me restrain him. It's best not to fight this battle. I hope that the battle of the three formations will make the people of Dongmao Continent retreat."
Zhixia said disapprovingly, "Don't think too much. In my opinion, those people in Dongmenzhou will not give up without a fight."
Lang Xing frowned and said with a look of boredom, "If they are so ignorant, then teach them a lesson. Some bastards cannot be persuaded. Only by killing them can the world be cleaner."
Zhixia said in a warning tone, "Killing too much is definitely not a good thing. Don't you think your murderous intention is a bit too serious now?"
Lang Xing's eyes were clear and he said, "I didn't want to kill too many people before, but the Taoism I have learned now makes me feel that I can kill those who deserve to be killed."
Zhixia worriedly said, "The person you think should be killed may not necessarily be killed in the eyes of God. You can't think that what you do is doing justice for God."
Lang Xing snorted and said, "I think God is dead, and this world needs someone to protect it. And I think my Taoism is in line with God's will."
Zhixia's tone became serious, "What if you guessed wrong? Is it worth it to cause so many killings for nothing? Have you thought about the consequences?!"
Seeing that the second senior sister was anxious, Lang Xing hurriedly put on his face and smiled and said, "Don't worry so much. Although I have the desire to kill, how many people are worth killing? I don't bother to kill those stupid bastards."
, even if they practice for several lifetimes, they will never reach the feathering stage. Only those who are despicable and highly talented are worthy of my killing."
"You should kill less if you can." Zhi Xia thought to himself. If Lang Xing's desire to kill is too serious, then he must consider telling him the secret of reincarnation and fate. Otherwise, even the wisdom of them is not enough.
Chapter completed!