Chapter 292 The Old Man Thinks Too Much



Most boys of this generation have a yearning to join the army.

They couldn't go to school or become workers, so the only way for them to leave the production brigade was to join the army.

Just like Fu Siwa before, he also wanted to make a name for himself by joining the army so that he could provide a support for his younger brothers and sisters.

Although Fu Siwa no longer mentioned joining the army, he was really excited when he knew that Fu Wenjing wanted to train them and teach them military boxing.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at night.

Fu Siwa, lying on the kang, knew that it was not good to stay awake all the time, so he could only force himself to fall asleep.

But after sleeping for not long, he woke up in a daze again.

For fear of waking up Fu Wuwa and Fu Siya, Fu Siwa could only close his eyes and lie there motionless.

Fu Siwa didn't know how much time had passed. After hearing the slight sound of the door opening, he immediately opened his eyes and sat up with a somersault.

"Wu Wa, hurry up and get up. Uncle Qi is already up. Let's go quickly."

Fu Wuwa is two years younger than Fu Siwa and is not as obsessed with joining the army. When he was suddenly woken up, he opened his eyes and saw the room was pitch black. He was still a little dazed.

Fu Wuwa rubbed his eyes and said, "Fourth brother, it's not even daybreak yet, what are you doing up so early?"

Fu Siwa had already started to put on his clothes, and as he did so he answered, "From today on, we are going to learn skills from Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi is already awake, so you should also hurry up and put on your clothes."

Seeing that Fu Wuwa was still procrastinating, Fu Siwa ignored him and hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the kang.

"If you can't get up, I won't care about you anymore. I'm going out."

Fu Wuwa wanted to say something else, but Fu Siwa left as soon as he said he would, leaving him with only a hurried back.

The door opened and closed again, and the room became quiet again.

Fu Wuwa sat on the kang, staring at the door in a daze.

Although no one urged him to get up, he became more and more awake.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Wuwa picked up the clothes beside him and put them on quickly.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, so you don’t have to wear such thick clothes. Clothes are simple and quick to put on.

In the yard.

Fu Wenjing walked out of the house lightly.

I had just stood there for a while when I heard the door open.

Hearing the sound, I looked and saw in the moonlight that it was Fu Siwa who walked out of the house.

It can be seen that Fu Siwa is a little nervous and excited.

After a while, Fu Siwa came closer.

"Uncle Seven, I——"

Before Fu Siwa could finish speaking, Fu Wenjing raised his hand and pressed it down to stop Fu Siwa from continuing.

“Si Wa, the rest of the family is still sleeping, so we’d better not wake them up.

Wait here for ten minutes, and then we'll go to training."

"Set off?"

There was confusion in Fu Siwa's eyes. "Where are you going? Why aren't you at home?"

"The noise from the training will be very loud and will disturb other people's sleep."

It will not only disturb the Fu family, but also the neighbors.

Fu Siwa nodded as if he understood, and stopped talking. Instead, he looked towards his room anxiously.

Just when Fu Siwa was extremely anxious, the door finally opened again and Fu Wuwa walked out.

Seeing Fu Wuwa coming out, Fu Siwa breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Wenjing said he would only wait for ten minutes because he was really afraid that Fu Wuwa would not be able to catch up.

As time passed, the doors of other rooms opened one after another, and people walked out.

The person came out, but his brain was obviously not fully awake yet.

The half-grown boy stood there, staggering from side to side and yawning continuously.

Seeing them like this, Fu Wenjing didn't say much.

It’s good enough to be able to come out. You can’t ask for so much on the first day.

In less than ten minutes, all the boys of the third generation of the Fu family came out, except Fu Jiuwa and Xiaoyi brothers.

"Everyone is here, let's go!"

Fu Wenjing said this and walked towards the gate of the courtyard first.

A group of teenagers looked at each other and followed closely.

The Fu family's courtyard returned to its previous silence.

After a while, the door of the upper room opened and Fu Chunshan walked out.

Fu Chunshan walked into the yard and sat down on a small bench in the yard.

He didn't move or speak, just sat there quietly, looking at the gate.

After a long time, Fu Chunshan sighed silently.

"I hope that the seventh child can teach children better than I do."

Except for the seventh son, all his sons were crooked.

These grandchildren, following their father, have learned some bad habits or have various problems.

After being trained by Fu Wenjing, maybe he will be better than before.

Fu Chunshan never thought about making all of them very successful, but at least it should be better than before!

When it was dawn, Wang Maoni also came out of the house.

There was no extra expression on her face, but there was no trace of confusion, and it was obvious that she had been awake for a long time.

Wang Maoni walked to Fu Chunshan and stopped. "You old man, you really think you are still young. You got up so early in the morning and sat in the yard. It's still cold now. I wonder what you will do if you get cold."

Fu Chunshan didn't get angry at all despite Wang Maoni's nagging. Instead, he started laughing.

"Look at you, you just worry too much. I'm wearing such thick clothes, I won't be frozen if no one else gets cold!"

Wang Maoni's eyes quickly swept over Fu Chunshan, she snorted softly, and turned to the kitchen.

It was because Fu Chunshan was wearing thick clothes, otherwise she would have come out of the house and scolded him.

Don't think that she doesn't know what he is thinking just because he doesn't tell her.

If you ask her, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

She and Fu Chunshan gave birth to seven sons in their lifetime, married them off and had children, and now she gave them property, fulfilling their wish and allowing them to separate and live on their own.

No matter from which perspective, what they have done as parents is sufficient.

If their children and grandchildren are willing to be filial, they can enjoy their lives with peace of mind.

If their children and grandchildren are unwilling to be filial, the old couple will not starve to death.

Why think so much?

But this old man just can't see the truth and has a frown on his face all day long.

I can't think of any solution, and I'm going to ruin my health. What else can I do?

Wang Maoni was thinking viciously in her heart, but she held a few eggs in her hands, preparing to steam a few bowls of egg custard.

It can be eaten by everyone, young or old. It is good for the body and easy to digest.


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