After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Fang Nanzhi sat up straight on the stool, resting her little arms on the table, while the person opposite her stood up.

"Wait a minute, I need to move around first!"

When Wei Qinglin watched people arm wrestling in the past, he knew they had to stretch their shoulders and arms beforehand, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to exert any strength.

He rotated his arms and moved his shoulders, and people passing by looked at him strangely.

The brother and sister were in no hurry and just watched him move all his joints and even knead his fingers for a while.

"All right!"

He shouted loudly to encourage himself, and then sat down opposite Fang Nanzhi.

Qin Yan noticed that the people around him who were still eating were attracted by his loud noise, so he calmly moved his wheelchair back a little.

Fang Nanzhi stretched out her hand. It was her first time arm wrestling with an adult. She had only tried it with Chunhua and others in the village before.

Wei Qinglin didn't dare to underestimate her. He stretched out his hand, placed his elbows firmly on the table, and clasped his hands together.

"Qin Yan, you be the referee!"

Qin Yan had no choice but to come over and put his hand on their clasped hands.

"Three, two...one!"

Bang!

Suddenly, the scene seemed to be still. Wei Qinglin forgot to even scream in pain. He stared in amazement at his hand that was pressed to the table in an instant.

Fang Nanzhi blinked her big eyes at him, and Qin Yan didn't even have time to withdraw his hand.

"Great! I win! Chicken legs! Chicken legs!"

Wei Qinglin finally came to his senses, grinning, and looked down to see that the back of his hand was red.

God!

"Brother Wei, hurry up and buy some chicken legs! If you're late, they'll be sold out!"

She urged happily, but when she turned around, she was blocked by a fat man.

Yu Zhenghai was having dinner and happened to be sitting next to this table. He was just there to watch the fun, but he almost dropped his chopsticks. He had no idea what Wei Qinglin was doing.

How could someone lose to a little girl in arm wrestling?

"My name is Yu Zhenghai, and I want to arm wrestle you too. I'll give you a chicken drumstick, and you don't have to give it to me even if you lose!"

Before Fang Nanzhi could react, he sat down where Wei Qinglin had just sat: "Come!"

She sat down in a daze, and this time it was Wei Qinglin who called out the number.

Bang!

Unsurprisingly, Yu Zhenghai stared at his fat hands as if he had seen a ghost.

Wei Qinglin felt more balanced psychologically when he knew there were people like him.

Haha, it’s not his problem after all. Yu Zhenghai is strong and fat, so he can’t do it either!

He greeted the people with a playful smile: "Come on, if you admit defeat, let's go buy some chicken legs!"

I've even bought the chicken legs, but I'm still stupid.

Fang Nanzhi was holding a bowl with two big chicken legs in it. The roasted chicken legs smelled so good, just right for her and her brother to get one each!

The brother and sister sat down and ate the chicken legs again. Yu Zhenghai and Wei Qinglin were still wondering whether all the meals they had eaten over the years were in vain.

Fang Nanzhi had never eaten such delicious roasted chicken legs. There was no strange taste at all, just the aroma of meat.

She was so happy today. Her father was right. It was easy for scholars to make money!

After leaving the kitchen, she had to go back to her husband, and the other three went together. Yu Zhenghai and Wei Qinglin rushed to push Qin Yan's wheelchair, wanting to find out from him what was going on with his sister.

In the village, Fang Tong has been busy since he got home.

There are two cows at home, and this cowshed is not big enough.

Fortunately, it was not the month when logging was prohibited, so he went up the mountain to get some wood, brought it home, and used it to bury the wood and build a shed.

"Fang Tong, see if this soil and grass is enough!"

Tiezhu followed Erwa, and both of them unloaded the baskets on their shoulders in front of the cowshed.

"Almost done. Fill up the ground a little higher here, and I'll go up there to build the shed."

"Okay, be careful."

There were a lot of stones left over from the last stove building, which were originally piled up in the backyard. The square coppers were moved over and used to pile up stones and soil in the area that needed to be enclosed in the cowshed to prevent water in the yard from flowing into the cowshed when it rained. The purpose of filling the soil was also for this.

Erwa and the others helped move things and fill the soil, and they also had to beat eggs. He did the rest by himself, working hard until the afternoon.

By the time he finished his work, it was almost time, so he hurriedly drove into the county town.

At the entrance of the academy, the brother and sister were already waiting there after school.

Qin Yan sat quietly in the wheelchair, watching the little girl peeking around, sometimes standing on his left, sometimes squatting on his right.

"Zhizhi, don't you have anything you want to say to your brother?"

He didn't ask about the two things all day long, and now I finally have some time to be alone.

They have been together for so long, and the girl is not an unfathomable person. Doesn't he know whether she has innate supernatural powers or not?

Fang Nanzhi lowered her head guiltily, crossed her fingers, and didn't dare to speak, let alone look at her brother.

Qin Yan sighed and rubbed her head for a while.

"Whatever the reason, you're young. Unless it's really dangerous, you can't do this in front of others. Got it?"

He didn't ask any further questions nor did he get angry. Instead, he gave instructions in a gentle voice, and Fang Nanzhi nodded vigorously.

Fang Tong had already walked onto the street. He saw the two children at the gate of the academy from a distance and greeted them loudly.

"Son! Daughter!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, not caring at all about the disgusted looks of the scholars passing by. Seeing the children looking at him after hearing his voice, he became even happier and waved his arms vigorously.

Fang Nanzhi was waving to her father. When she looked carefully, she realized that this ox cart was not the one she had ridden before. She went to meet it excitedly.

"Dad, is this the ox cart our family bought?"

The cow looks strong and the car is new too!

Fang Tong nodded as he carried Qin Yan into the car, then carried his daughter in, and finally put the wheelchair in and tied it to the car with the rope he brought to prevent him from falling off while walking.

The ox cart set off. Fang Nanzhi was so happy sitting on it that she touched this and that. She almost climbed off the cart to her father, but was carried back by her brother.

"Today is your first day at the academy. Did you get bullied?"

Fang Nanzhi thought for a moment and said, "Bullying? No."

She was the one who started it, and she was almost knocked away!

When asked how his studies were going today, Qin Yan said that they were all okay and he could follow everything the teacher said.

The little girl sighed.

"The hours of studying with the teacher are too long. I really want to play. My brother used to only teach me for half a day."

Fang Tong ignored his daughter. He didn't want to put pressure on the child, but he couldn't just go along with her and refuse to study.

"Well, there's a bamboo tube tied to the bicycle frame. It contains hot milk. Share it between you two."

Fang Nanzhi turned over and saw it as expected. She untied the rope. Qin Yan wanted to take it and help her unscrew it, but he saw her easily open the lid of the bamboo tube which had been very tight.

He didn't say anything. The brother and sister shared the bucket of hot milk on the way, and their stomachs felt warm.

By the time the ox cart entered the village, it was just getting dark. Qian Fengping had just finished making the cake and had not yet had time to cook dinner.