Rebirth Nine Zero: I rely on metaphysics to be a fool

The first day of construction was particularly lively.

Those who come early can still help, but those who come late have no place to start. There are simply too many people to help!

Erlao Sun, who came a step late, was squatting on the street rolling a cigarette slowly, and said to those who also came too late to intervene: "This is the first time in my life that I have seen something where I can't even help."

Those guys were all rushing to do it, and I stepped on my shoes just two steps in. It was scary."

Qingyang was also frightened!

Because there were not only people from Dapanshan Village, but also people from other villages who came to help. Even if they arrived late, they had no intention of leaving. It seemed that they wanted to wait for the first timer to get tired and take over and continue working.

People take the initiative to help, no matter whether they can help Qingyang or not, there is no reason to push them away.

Not only can't they be kicked out, but they also have to take care of their lunch and dinner meals.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang Laizi and Uncle Zhang had sent vegetables in advance, plus bundles and pots of vegetables from the villagers, and the family had enough vegetables for two meals a day.

Huang Anping was cooking at the stove set up in the front yard, while Li Qiqiao was helping out by handing out plates and other tasks. Li Qinglan and a few other women were mainly responsible for washing and chopping vegetables, and they made arrangements for the banquet.

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The excitement lasts from digging the foundation until the house is built!

The time before and after was not short, and it was a coincidence that it did not rain during the day. Even if it rained, it would always be at night, so it would not delay the work during the day at all.

Many people say that even God is looking out for Qingyang and Li Qinglan, and these two families will definitely be blessed in the future.

Qingyang didn't know what would happen in the future, but right now she felt that she was indeed quite lucky.

On the day of completion, Li Qinglan set off 2,000 firecrackers and held a large banquet, mainly because he wanted to thank the folks who had helped during this time.

Although it was a big banquet, it was certainly incomparable to banquets for weddings and weddings. Li Qinglan could hardly hold on to the helper's meals for so many days, so this meal of thanks was sufficient, but not that sumptuous.

No one would find fault with this. It is a joy for people of all ages to gather together to eat and drink.

The house has been built, but there are still a lot of things to clean up, and we still won't be able to live in it for a while.

Qingyang went to his new house every day to light the fire and gather the remaining materials for building the house.

Qingxia either works in the fields or herds cattle, and Qingyun also wants to make clothes, so the job of looking at Qingyue naturally falls on Qingyang.

Qingyue is just a skinned monkey that no one can control. She can escape without even noticing her and will never come back until dinner time.

That day, Qingyang was laying out the newly bought kang mats on the kang. Li Yuan rushed over to report the news: "Qingyang, go and take a look. Your little sister got into a fight with someone. She looked very bloody.

It’s scary, Jing Kangkang is starting a fight over there and I don’t know if he can pull it off.”

How could the thirteen-year-old Jing Kangkang not be able to pull away from the five-year-old Qingyue?

When Qingyang arrived, Qingyue was still jumping in Jing Kangkang's arms, looking like she was trying to break free and fight for her life.

When she went out, her well-tied hair was in a mess, her vest and shorts were torn, and her arms and legs were torn and bleeding for no apparent reason, but looking at her jumping around, the injuries were not serious.

She was fighting with a boy who was three or four years older than her. He had the advantage of being taller and stronger. He was not as embarrassed as Qingyue, but he didn't end well either. There was a big tooth mark on his arm and blood was leaking out.

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It's normal for children to have conflicts and fights while playing together. Who's child in the village didn't grow up like this?

But it was rare to see someone who refused to show mercy even after being beaten to the point of bleeding. Qingyang definitely wanted to ask clearly.

She slid Qing Yueti aside, knelt down and asked Qing Yang, "Why are you fighting?"

Qingyue raised her neck and said angrily: "He bullied Qinglong and asked Qinglong to drink his urine. If I didn't let him, he would scold me and scold you. I'm going to beat him to death!"

Qingyang was not at all curious about what the child was scolding. What did a child of his age know? Almost all opinions and cognitions came from his parents and elders, Qingyang could imagine it.

"Winning or losing? Does it hurt?" Qingyang reached out and poked the wound on Qingyue's arm.

Qingyue gritted her teeth in pain and was too stubborn to admit defeat.

It is said that children look old at the age of three, but Qingyue had this donkey temper since she was a child, and there is no way to deal with it.

"Are you stupid for still fighting when you can't win?" Qingyang sighed: "It's not that I don't let you fight, but that you want to win and don't suffer a loss, you know?"

Qingyue pursed her lips and nodded dully.

Li Yuan, who was watching Qingyang Xun's sister, was stunned.

She pulled Qingyang twice and said disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? How can you teach Qingyue like this? You can't let her fight. What does it look like for a little girl to fight all the time?"

Then the little girl deserves to be bullied? The little girl can only swallow her anger when she is bullied?

There is no such reason.

After returning home and waiting for Qingyue to calm down, Qingyang said to her again: "Next time something like this happens to you, I'll fight you again if I can. If you can't, remember it first, and then we'll talk about it later. Do you hear me? Don't.

You're stupid, you just keep rushing forward, it's no wonder that your little arms and legs don't suffer."

Qingyue rushed to Li Qinglan's house and brought a pen and paper to Qingyang: "Third sister, write it down for me, I'm afraid I'll forget it!"

Qingyang:...

"Keep your own vengeance!"

Can’t write? That’s okay. You can learn how to do it in school, right?

At night, after Qingyue fell asleep, Qingyang began to discuss the matter with his eldest and second sister.

"What? It's too early to send Qingyue to school. How old is she?" Qingxia disapproved.

Qingyun also said: "Children in the village generally don't go to school until they are eight years old. We, Qingyue, are only five years old. Can we keep up?"

"If you can't keep up, just take a lower level and let her go for a few more years." Qingyang sighed: "She can be more noisy than Sun Wukong. She can run around without being noticed. None of the three of us can watch, and it's not okay to keep doing this.

The solution is to let her go to school. At least she can’t run around during class, and we know where she is.”

"It just so happens that Teacher Bai has started teaching the first grade, so it would be nice to let Teacher Bai take care of her." Qingxia was so easily persuaded by Qingyang.

Qingyun sighed and said helplessly and with a headache: "No one in our family is as non-stop as her. Who is she like? She eats Dorado and doesn't stop for a moment. Compared with her, Qinglong looks like a little girl.

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This is what loose mouth means.

The three sisters reached a consensus and told Qingyue about it the next day.

They all thought that Qingyue would not be happy, and they all thought of ways to deal with it. Who would have thought that Qingyue would happily agree to it.

This little Nengdou has some bad water hidden in his belly.

Looking back and finding an opportunity, Qingyang asked Qingyue alone. Qingyue said: "Li Xiaoqiang also goes to school, and I want to go with him."

Li Xiaoqiang is the boy who fought with Qingyue.

"What do you want to do with him in school?" Qingyang asked.

Qingyue pursed her lips and snorted: "Beat him! When I can beat him, I will beat him every day, so that he will be afraid when he sees me."

Qingyang:...

She feels that Qingyue is a little crooked. Can she straighten it now with repairs?!