Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Chapter 8 Different

For more than half a year, Yang Ruxi has always felt that her son seems to be different from other children. Although he sometimes cries and makes fuss, everything seems to happen for a reason. Even if he cannot see it at the time, there are traces of it afterwards.

She is usually very well-behaved. Although she is as crazy as the children in the same village, she rarely does anything naughty or mischievous. She loves her sister very much.

These days, every family has three or four children, competing for food, toys, and even a piece of clothing or a pair of shoes. So every family has children who are beaten and howling every day.

But Yang Dongxu never argued. He gave in to his sister Hongying and his younger sister Dandan. He especially loved his younger sister Dandan very much. He also loved to be clean, and he was not like other children of the same age who had runny noses and sloppy noses.

Although five or six-year-old children have no idea about men and women, boys are very naughty, so they don’t like to play with girls, especially girls who are younger than them. But Yang Dongxu takes his sister wherever he goes, and

When I play, I play with my sister. If I don’t play, I get out. I never leave my sister alone.

Sometimes he and his wife made their daughter cry, and Yang Dongxu's eyes looked wrong. He also told his wife these things at night. But Yang's mother, who noticed something was wrong with Yang Dongxu immediately, didn't care at all about her husband's words.

Is it any wonder that children should be well-behaved? Do you know that children of poor people have already become masters? My son is so well-behaved, so sensible, and very smart. From time to time he would go to Mr. Zhou’s place for a while and he would already know a lot of words. This is not a surprise to the neighbors.

envious.

Is it normal for a son to be naughty and beaten three times a day? What kind of person is it? It’s not normal for his son to be sensible, but it’s normal for his son to be bad? If you have this spare time, you might as well get some adobe and build a pig pen while the sun is shining.

I bought two little piglets and raised them.

On the reed mat under the shade of the tree, Yang Dongxu stared at the sky with some boredom as he looked at his sister who was sleeping soundly and drooling next to him. There was half a bag of cicadas in the bag next to him, which was a snack for today's lunch.

Some time ago, I found out that the monkey wanted to fry it, but his mother scolded him as a prodigal son. It turned out that the monkey fed the chicken, which made Yang Dongxu regret it for a long time. What a good protein, how could the chicken be cheap?

Deep-frying is too wasteful, and my mother won't accept it even if it's fried, which makes him lose his temper.

I had to bear it for a few days and stole a piece of noodles. Today I found a bamboo pole to cicada, which is called cicada to play with my sister. People at this time basically don’t eat cicada monkeys, so cicadas always eat them, right?

The noodle pieces were kneaded and washed continuously in the water. Finally, the gluten became very sticky after being dried in the water for a while. Wrapping it around the top of a bamboo pole was a sharp tool. In less than a while, Yang Dongxu had made more than a kilogram.

As a result, my sister said she was sleepy, so she had to pull a mat under the shade of a tree and watch her sleep. In fact, going swimming at this time was the best choice.

The weather in August is already extremely hot. Even the cold water in the house trench surrounded by bamboo trees can be jumped in for a refreshing bath.

But Yang Dongxu gets chills when he thinks of those little boys and girls who are seven or eight years old and have not yet gone to school, or who have come back from school to take a bath together. The older little girls who know how to be shy are okay, but those who are still young and don’t understand anything at all

The boys all stripped naked and jumped into the water.

There is a soul in his forties living in his body. Seeing a group of little girls playing with their bare butts in the water, Yang Dongxu shuddered...

"Forget about the air conditioner. It would be nice to have popsicles to eat at this time." Yang Dongxu can tolerate not being able to sleep peacefully in an air-conditioned room and being bitten by mosquitoes every day, but there is nothing he can do if he can't bear it. But there is no iced drink, even an iced watermelon.

No, it made him feel like a cat's paw.

Thinking of the popsicle, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Dongxu's mind. He wanted to catch it but felt something was missing. He scratched his head and kept fanning the fan made of bamboo shoot shells.

"Damn! Why are you so stupid!" Yang Dongxu slapped his forehead, frightening the sleeping sister next to him to wave his little hand suddenly in her sleep. Her eyes were still closed and her mouth was grinning. He quickly threw away the fan in his hand, "Hey, good, good, brother is here.

, Brother is here, don’t be afraid.”

Seeing his sister calm down little by little and loosening her tightly clenched fists, Yang Dongxu stopped patting her gently and breathed a sigh of relief.

After his sister woke up, Yang Dongxu went to the village elder's house first.

"Saltpeter, why do you want saltpeter?" The uncle looked at Yang Dongxu puzzled.

If Yang Dongxu's parents only had a vague feeling about his changes, then the uncle felt particularly clearly about some of the things Yang Dongxu showed inadvertently.

This is not because the authorities are obsessed with it, but because Yang Dongxu and his parents get along day and night. This is like a child growing taller. You can't feel that your child is growing when you are hanging around in front of you all day long. But if you look at an outsider who hasn't seen you for a while, you can feel it.

Very clear.

For these changes, Yang Dongxu cleverly threw it on Mr. Zhou's head, asking him to take the blame. After all, as a teacher in a university, Yang Dongxu has been learning to read with him for a long time, which is different from ordinary people, and he is also much smarter and can

The explanation makes sense. After all, he is a great intellectual and cannot be compared to farmers like them.

"The weather is too hot. I want to get some ice cubes to cool off. Saltpeter can be used to make ice cubes. The method I learned from Mr. Zhou is called chemical reaction." After dumping the blame, Yang Dongxu said directly, and he was not lying.

When it comes to vision and knowledge, the great grandfather cannot keep up with Mr. Zhou on horseback, but the great grandfather is not stupid, but very smart. This gap is only due to the limitations of life.

So you must not lie about such things. Even if Yang Dongxu has the look of an adult in his forties to hide it, he still can't escape the eyes of his uncle. This is the truth that he has practiced with his own ass for more than half a year.

"Chemical reaction." The grandpa was stunned for a moment, and then nodded approvingly: "As expected of a great intellectual, he knows how to make ice cubes in the summer. If this was done in the past, it would be a magical method."

There is no saltpeter in the grandpa’s house. To be precise, there is no saltpeter in the entire countryside, because no one uses it and no one stores it. However, the grandpa promised Yang Dongxu to help him find some. Although Yangjia Village does not have this stuff, those workshops that make firecrackers must have it.

, Saltpeter is one of the main materials for making gunpowder.

When the sun was hot and his parents came back from the fields, Yang Dongxu left his sister with his parents and started to go to Mr. Zhou's house to learn how to read. This was the first time Yang Dongxu took his sister's pencil and wrote his own words in a book two months ago.

The treatment given to him by his parents after his name.

The four hours every day are concentrated in the hot weather at noon. When it is hot, my parents have to work in the fields and I have to take care of my little sister. The little sister is a three-year-old child who likes to walk around. Except for Yang Dongxu, his parents are very clingy to him.

I won’t play with other little kids without him.

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