The next morning, it will be light.
Lin Ning had a good night's sleep and felt refreshed.
I haven't slept so comfortably for many years
When Lin Ning was young, the family conditions were not good. His parents worked outside all the year round. When he was eight or nine years old, he had to get up early every day to shoot pig grass in the mountains. When he came back, he fed pigs and cooked for his younger siblings.
After college, in order to earn tuition and living expenses, in addition to working part-time as a tutor, I have to get up early every morning to help in the canteen, earn more money and send it home to my siblings.
As for after work, the heavy burden is on the shoulder, and that nerve is always tense. Even if I have a holiday occasionally, how can I really relax?
It was not until we crossed over and completely cut off from the previous life that we finally settled down to be a waste firewood and a sweet one to sleep on
However, as an ideal waste firewood, in order to be able to live a long life, Lin Ning still believes that it is serious to accumulate more merit and virtue.
Even if he doesn't want to be the best expert in the world, he should be prepared.
Before washing, I saw that Aunt Chun was already busy in the kitchen. She took the time to ask Lin Ning if she wanted hot water?
In fact, in Lin Xiaoning's time, his washing and gargling were all served by Aunt Chun, and he would not wipe his face by himself.
But how can Lin Ning stand this? For more than ten days, she finally let Aunt Chun accept the fact that he has grown up and can wash his face by himself
After washing, Aunt Chun had already arranged the breakfast, but Lin Ning didn't start directly. Instead, she closed her eyes and counted: "One, two, three, four, five..."
"Cluck cluck!"
A steal of laughter came from the kitchen door, and then a head with two little buns turned from the door and smiled at Lin Ning.
Lin Ning opened his eyes and said angrily, "I counted to seven yesterday!"
Xiaojiu Niang smiled and became a cat. She ran in with her legs and pedalled, and said to Aunt Chun, "But the porridge cooked by my aunt is really delicious! My aunt, my brother-in-law bullied me and laughed at me!"
Aunt Chun glared at Lin Ning and said, "Don't bully Xiao Jiu!"
Then he put the dishes on the table.
The three sat down. Aunt Chun asked Lin Ning about her health and then asked, "Where are you going to play today? You are not allowed to go to the back mountain."
Nine Niangs giggled. Lin Ning took a look at her, took a big bite of the spring roll, and said to Aunt Chun, "Don't go anywhere, learn from Lei Feng, and improve your character."
Aunt Chun: "..."
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"Grandma Zhou!"
Nine Niangs and the expressionless Cuier led Lin Ning to a dilapidated house in the northeast corner of the mountain stronghold. They shouted quietly.
Looking at the mottled wooden door and the sparse wooden window on the stone wall, Lin Ning's smile faded.
In the final analysis, Qingyun Stronghold can only live by plundering, even though there are several big strongholds in the world, and its "productivity" is extremely low.
It is good and righteous to support the lonely and widowed old people in the mountain stronghold without starving them to death. Others are really powerless.
"Zhi... ah."
After Jiuniang called twice again, the wooden door slowly opened and the old woman walked out.
His face is covered with age spots, his eyes are muddy, his body is bent, and his throat is full of breathing sounds
But the patched coarse clothes were clean.
When the old woman saw Jiuniang, a smile appeared on her thin face and she said, "Little Jiuniang is coming. Is there anything wrong? Did you not let the black heart hurt you?"
Lin Ning: "..."
Nine Niangs smiled brightly and said, "Grandma Zhou, I'm fine. My brother-in-law has come to carry water for you!"
Grandma Zhou raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Ning.
However, she obviously didn't have a good impression on Lin Ning. She said vaguely, "Oh, that's not necessary. The old lady still has water to eat..."
Nine Niangs jumped up a little and said, "Grandma Zhou, you always carry a washbasin to carry a bowl. It's not enough to eat for so long. My brother-in-law said that he would learn from Lei Feng, who was a great benefactor in ancient times. You should let him choose! Not only should you choose for Grandma Zhou, but also for Grandpa Sun."
Grandma Zhou was obviously surprised when she heard the words. She glanced at Lin Ning suspiciously and saw that he didn't say anything, but just stood quietly with a smile on his face. People and animals are harmless
Maybe it's because of her charm. Coupled with the persuasion of Little Jiuniang, Grandma Zhou hesitated and finally agreed, but worried: "It's better for the young leader to be kind. But don't be a great philanthropist. We are mountain bandits! If your grandfather knows you want to be a great philanthropist like Lei Feng, he will have no peace underground! ”
“……”
Lin Ning first glared at the smiling Jiuniang, then glanced at Yancuier's big red face, and finally coughed: "Don't worry, old man, I'm only a good man in the stronghold, but a mountain bandit outside!"
Grandma Zhou was relieved when she heard the words. She pointed to a stone jar near the door of the room and said, "When Yong Er was there, she filled the jar every day..."
"Yong Er" is Grandma Zhou's only son. He died in battle when he went out to rob the Taoist priest with the team
Lin Ning didn't say anything. He found two wooden barrels in the corner that had been put aside for a long time, found a shoulder pole, and then called Jiuniang to set out.
Not far from Grandma Zhou's house, Cuier, who has been silent, will take the shoulder pole on Lin Ning's shoulder.
Lin Ning looked at her strangely, "What are you doing?"
Nine Niangs looked up with a laughing face and said, "My brother-in-law, let Cui'er carry water for you. She has very good martial arts!"
According to common sense, Lin Ning wants to fill the water tank, which takes about three days
Qingyun Stronghold is located at the foot of Canglan Mountain, and the Canglan River is separated from Qingyun Stronghold by a mountain, showing a "W" terrain.
But Qingyun Stronghold is on the right, and Canglan River is on the top of the left.
So from Qingyun Stronghold to Canglan River, we must not only climb over a mountain, but also continue to climb high.
The riverbed of Canglan River is even higher than Qingyun Stronghold.
Even if you choose the shortest path, there is still a small five mile road to climb back and forth. Based on Lin Xiaoning's martial arts, you can carry two buckets of water, and you will have to lie down before you walk halfway.
However, this Lin Ning is not Lin Xiaoning.
He snorted and said to Jiuniang, "Don't you dare look down on me? Tell you, I was attacked by Zeng Niu's rammed goods a few days ago. Otherwise, I can hit ten small minions with one blow... Why are you laughing? Why are you laughing?"
Lin Ning throws the shoulder pole to Cuier, who is spitting, and then goes after Jiuniang, who is about to die of laughter
Looking at the big and small runners, Cuier's face became slightly complicated. She picked up the shoulder pole and hurried to follow.
Although she also felt that Lin Ning really seemed to have changed, she could not rest assured that someone was still harboring evil!
……
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The surging river flows eastward. Standing on a high mountain, Lin Ning is amazed to see the river rushing away.
Who would have thought that heaven and earth could be so great!
He could not see where the source of the Canglan River was. If he went up this section, he could see all kinds of cliffs. There was no way to go.
According to the book, there is a section of waterway even hidden in the caves in the mountains.
"Ha!"
"Ha!"
"Ooh!"
"Hey!"
Not far from Lin Ning, Jiuniang and Cuier, a group of teenagers in their seventies and eighties are practicing boxing in the river.
This is the "reserve army" of the shanzhai. The outstanding people among them will be trained.
These half boys also saw Lin Ning and looked disdainful.
Lin Ning's dress is nothing if it is among the scholars in the big city.
But he was dressed in a scholar's clothes, and his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his skin was white, which was too dazzling in the cottage. It was like a group of good students in school uniforms suddenly came out of a group of good students in previous lives, or a group of good students in school uniforms came out of a group of good students in school uniforms, which were all out of place.
Lin Ning, in particular, looked down upon these coolies in the past, and scorned them bitterly with the lofty attitude of scholars.
His image in the eyes of the future stars of the shanzhai can be imagined
However, Lin Ning didn't care. There is still a long way to go.
In his previous life, he was able to adjust and teach so many unruly famous college students and professional managers in a regular way. These half aged teenagers are not really a problem
Standing on the bank of the river, listening to the chatter of Little Nine Niangs, I saw that Cui'er had already filled two buckets of water, so I wanted to pick up the water. But the group of half aged teenagers behind me suddenly cheered:
"Look! Brother Xiao Zhi and Brother Xiao Shan are back!"
"Oh, oh!"
A lot of ghosts cried and wolves howled, but no one left the river. Lin Ning was surprised, and he looked in the direction of the teenagers' cheering.
Only a group of about twenty people came out of the dense forest in the North Mountain and walked along the river bank with swords, bows and arrows, or many bloody prey.
Although there are many precipitous stones under their feet, these young people, who are mostly 18. 9 years old, are walking on the flat ground one by one, which makes the teenagers who practice boxing in the water cheering.
However, the rules of the shanzhai are strict. No one dares to come out of the water before they reach the time.
Then he watched the group of people coming with great strides.
"Xiao Jiu! Look what my brother brought you!"
The first young man with a blood stained but smiling face carefully pulled out a snow-white mountain rabbit from his arms and waved to Lin Ning's little Jiuniang.
As for Lin Ning, it seems transparent to these people
"Wow! Little rabbit!!"
Seeing the little white rabbit in the man's hand, Jiuniang's eyes lit up at once and ran towards the man excitedly. After only two steps, she suddenly stopped, glanced at the lovely rabbit, and then slowly returned to Lin Ning.
Lin Ning smiled and said, "Why don't you take it?"
Nine Niangs shook her head, looked at Lin Ning and lowered her head.
Lin Ning was curious, and Cui'er urn said: "Lord Lin dislikes them most. He says they are rude, despicable and mean. Every time he sees a young lady playing with them, he will not allow her to enter the Mozhu Academy the next day, and he will let her go."
Lin Ning was speechless when he heard the words. He rubbed Jiuniang's brain and said in a warm voice, "Go and play. I'm not so stingy now."
Hearing Yan's words, Jiuniang looked up at Lin Ning and shouted: "brother-in-law, did you let me talk to brother Xiaozhi and them?"
Lin Ning smiled and nodded. "I can see they like you very much. Go ahead."
Xiao Zhi is the son of Fang Lin, the second leader, and is called Fang Zhi. Xiao Shan is the son of Hu Dashan, the third leader. Other people are all middle and high level officials in the mountain stronghold. It seems that only three or four people are the sons of ordinary people in the mountain stronghold.
It is difficult to cultivate a good martial artist without a certain family background.
But the second generation of bandits who are destined to become the top leaders of the copycat in the future do not seem to see Lin Ning at all
Jiuniang smiled sweetly and nodded repeatedly, but before leaving, she still remembered: "Are you going with my brother-in-law?"
Lin Ning shook his head and said, "I have to send water to Grandma Zhou. Go ahead."
When Jiuniang heard the words, her eyes stagnated, and she looked back at Fang Zhi and others standing nearby, especially the white velvet goat rabbit. After all, she turned around and said with Lin Ning, "Then I won't play. My brother-in-law and I will send water to Grandma Zhou's house to learn from Lei Feng!" She shook her small fist!
Lin Ning was dumbfounded and couldn't help admiring Aunt Chun's brainwashing ability!
If Aunt Chun had not told Jiuniang that Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang were her last relatives, this situation would never have happened.
Aunt Chun is powerful!
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PS: Many book friends worry about system problems and think they will write an upgrade document. There is no historical upgrading article. It is just a small cheat device to make the style of writing easier. Because the beginning of the article is too heavy for the commoner, this book is written in a different way. That's all.