The life between Jiang Li and Si Ming is dull.
This dullness can be fatal at certain times.
As a species, humans cannot accept a dull life and need a little excitement occasionally.
At this time, Si Ming would look for Jiang Li to play chess.
He was always beaten black and blue by his wife.
He didn't care about his image at all. When his friends saw him, he said frankly that he got beaten up because of a fight with his wife.
His wife is very skilled in martial arts and there is nothing shameful about it.
"Come on, Dad."
In the martial arts arena, Si Ming and his son squatted in horse stance together.
The three-year-old kid was very serious, but Si Ming was now so tired that sweat was coming out of his forehead.
Maybe because he saw his mother’s beautiful martial arts, Dudu also became obsessed with martial arts.
Usually, Dudu learns martial arts from his great-grandfather in the tribe.
Every morning, I would wait in the martial arts field, watching my mother's sword energy was as long as a rainbow and her gun shot as fast as a dragon.
At that time, Dudu was his mother's most loyal little fan.
"Well, let's work hard together."
What else can he do if he doesn't try hard? It doesn't matter if he loses to his wife, but if he can't even compare to his son, wouldn't he have no face at all as a father?
After breakfast.
Little Dudu carries his small schoolbag on his back.
"Goodbye, Mom and Dad."
He is already in kindergarten, in the clan school.
This is a formal, approved private kindergarten belonging to the Jiang family.
The Jiang family's children all studied here during kindergarten.
The teachers we hired were all members of the Jiang family who had obtained kindergarten teacher qualifications.
During kindergarten, the elders of the clan do not need to send the children to school.
When the little kid leaves the house and sees the small schoolbag on his back, the people in the clan will all smile and take care of him for a few steps.
Even if you are late, just say a word in the family group and you can find them immediately.
"Goodbye, baby, have fun." The couple waved to their son and continued eating breakfast.
Dudu is a cute and outgoing baby.
He walked out of the yard, walked on the beautiful bluestone road, held up his little yellow umbrella, and headed towards the kindergarten.
"Good morning, Dudu."
"Good morning, uncle."
"Dudu, go to school."
"Yes, sister, are you going to work?"
The little girl is pretty and has a sweet mouth.
The people in the clan love Jiang Li and her children, so they naturally favor her more.
There are also jealous people, and this emotion is inevitable.
But no matter how jealous I am, I will never do anything to hurt others.
Not to mention a child.
The Jiang family's land is not a place for anyone to act wildly or misbehave.
Everyone in the tribe, whether old or young, knows it very well.
This place belongs to everyone in the Jiang family. No matter how miserable you are outside, this is your retreat when you have nothing.
If you give up even here, your only way out of survival will be gone.
Therefore, no matter what they think in their hearts, on the Jiang family's territory, keeping to themselves is a rule engraved in their bones.
Passing by the Jiang Family Ancestral Hall.
Dudu took a look and stopped.
He turned around and walked in.
Like that person, he knelt on the mat.
I bowed politely towards it.
"Dudu is here." Grandma looked at him lovingly.
Dudu nodded and said, "Why is grandma here?"
And it was early in the morning.
The ancestral hall is the most important place for the Jiang family, and clan members come to clean it every day.
"Grandma came to see your uncle." Her son also joined the ancestral hall.
Although it is located in the corner.
It has been very helpful.
The Jiang family has existed for more than two thousand years, and the main positions are occupied by the ancestors of the Jiang family and the heads of the family from generation to generation.
It is already very remarkable that the tablet can be placed here.
My mother-in-law's son died while performing a heroic act.
He is an only son.
Later she went crazy and was locked up in a mental hospital by her husband for almost ten years.
Of course, it’s a regular mental hospital.
Her husband also found a job in the hospital to accompany her.
Now her condition has stabilized and the couple is back.
Seeing her son and the memorial tablet, her emotions will become more stable.
This is a kind of spiritual sustenance.
It has been almost two years since she returned to the Jiang family. She comes to the ancestral hall every day to see her son and helps clean it.
My mother-in-law is careful in her work, and everyone in the family feels at ease.
Dudu looked at the densely packed memorial tablets and asked, "Where is my uncle?"
Grandma pointed to one of the tablets and said with a smile, "Over there, his name is Jiang Mingzhang."
She looked at the tablet with gentle eyes, "Many years ago, he went to heaven to save a drowning man."
Dudu nodded, "Uncle has gone to be a god."
The mother-in-law was slightly stunned.
After a while, with red eyes, he smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, uncle has become a god."
This is probably the best consolation.
"Dudu?"
Someone walked in from outside, an old man with gray hair.
"What time is it, little guy? Won't you be late for school?"
Dudu reacted and glanced at the phone watch on his wrist.
A cry of "Ouch".
He stood up hurriedly.
"Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma."
He trotted out, his schoolbag swaying left and right behind him.
The old man smiled and said, "Slow down, don't fall."
"I understand, Grandpa." He replied and quickly ran away.
The old man looked at the woman in the ancestral hall and said, "You came quite early. Have you eaten yet?"
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