Chapter 775 I am Zhang Fulin 4

Zhang Huaisheng and his family are living a good life.

When Zhang Yecheng and his friends returned, they originally thought they would be punished, but unexpectedly something seemed to have happened in the clan, so they let the matter go.

After that, the clan became even more chaotic.

The patriarch couldn't hold it back anymore.

So, some members of the tribe left, some stayed, and some chose to go solo.

Others are just guarding the Zhang family's things. They don't have any other ideas anyway. It's good in the mountains and in the tombs.

There are also little zombies to play with.

The Zhang family split up, and those who stayed were the diehards.

Continue to perform a tragic love story with the Wang family.

If I love you, I will eat you.

But these are not important.

The young official has been enlightened, but he doesn't want to go to school.

He liked to run around in the yard and be carried around when Zhang Huaisheng went out.

Then buy, buy, buy.

"Eat this, I want to eat this, I want to eat this."

Who can refuse a little baby voice? Zhang Huaisheng, before he even agreed, Qingnian and Ping'an had already bought everything that Xiaoguan said.

Xiaoguan smiled with curved eyebrows, "Thank you, Brother Ping'an, thank you, Brother Huifei."

Both of them were carrying things with great satisfaction.

The young official lay on Zhang Huaisheng's shoulder, looked at Ping'an and the things in the young man's hands, his saliva was about to flow out, it smelled fragrant and delicious.

He didn't know yet that the yard next door had also been bought by Zhang Huaisheng. He had prepared a sand pit, plum blossom piles, and everything needed for practicing martial arts.

Apart from the Fa Qiu Finger and tattoos, other Zhang family martial arts are still very useful.

It is always good to have many of these things. No matter what era you are in, being strong is the best foundation for protecting yourself.

For cultural courses, it is better to add some information about political tactics. Even if you don’t know how to use them, if you understand and remember them, you can apply them to your situation.

You still have to learn Zizhi Tongjian, Thirty-Six Stratagems, and the Emperor's Mindset.

Rather than being cheated by others, Zhang Huaisheng would rather the children cheat others.

"You have to study hard in the future."

"it is good."

Xiaoguan ate the food given by his brother behind him and agreed readily.

Zhang Huaisheng chuckled, "I won't cry."

The little official tilted his head, "I won't cry."

Well, the person who burst into tears the last time he was chased by a big dog was not a small official.

In other words, the dog was just playing with the young official and had no intention of biting him; it was just nudging him.

Otherwise, the young man would have been anxious long ago.

Zhang Huaisheng saw the little official crying and pointing at the big dog and saying something bad about it. The big dog had an innocent look on his face and said, “I’m just playing with you, kid.”

All the kids in the neighborhood were chased by the big dog.

This is the big dog of Prince Wang nearby, named Wangcai. He is very humane and is treated better than humans.

It just likes playing with children.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, a servant came forward to apologize and gave a basket of candies to the official.

Xiaoguan wiped his face embarrassedly, and sat at the door of the pharmacy with Wangcai, barking at them one by one.

When the sun set, the servant took Wangcai home.

Xiaoguan was still barking at the farewell bell from behind, and Wangcai in front even turned back and barked, making an appointment to play tomorrow.

A small official has his own friends.

The last time he came back he was riding a dog.

Ping An gradually took over the job of treating patients and made rapid progress.

Mainly because it’s cheap.

Safety:.....

That’s great, Ping An is a cheap product.

At least there is no shortage of vegetables at home, and they are all very fresh.

There will be crabs to eat every ten days or half a month.

The boy grew up. It turned out that he had two older brothers, both of whom were gone.

Now he is growing up slowly, and I heard that he is saving money to get married.

Life was neither good nor bad, but after his mother recovered from her illness, his back straightened up a lot and there was light in his eyes.

Poor people cannot afford to get sick.

Even a family with better conditions can never recover from a serious illness.

He has already lost two brothers.

There was not only one son in their family, but he was the only one who survived.

One of his brothers was beaten to death, and the other disappeared.

Chen Fugui's face has become waxy yellow due to years of applying resin.

He had seen a poor young man from a wealthy family being kidnapped, and he knew that beauty was a death warrant for him. His brother might have died the same way.

The mother's spirit just disappeared. She was still alive just for him because she was worried about him.

If you have no power, you must learn to hide.

Ahua was very beautiful, but Ahua is gone.

Ahua's parents could only accept their fate.

Life is too easy in this era.

Chen Fugui made a living by collecting and selling herbs through Huaisheng Pharmacy.

Ping'an's acupuncture skills became more and more proficient.

After doing it many times, you will naturally get the feel of it.

This year, Chen Fugui brought his mother to the city and bought two single rooms. Finally, they didn't have to worry anymore, as there was a bandit's garden outside the city.

As for the government, no one will care.

But those in the city are fine.

Not necessarily, there are just fewer bandits.

Be careful with this, too.

Changsha City was a gathering place for tomb robbers. If one was unlucky enough to meet one of them who was in a bad mood, the common people would die in vain.

So he told his mother not to go out except to Huaisheng Pharmacy and its surroundings.

He didn't want to come back and not see his mother.

Just in case, he also dug a cellar in the room. If the warlords came, he could hide in it and wait until they calmed down before coming out.

The warlords who came in to rob things were considered good ones, and everyone knew the others even though he didn't say anything.

The human city was the place Zhang Huaisheng went to least often. The children and adults there had straw stuck on their heads, crowded at chaotic intersections and on the dirty ground, longing for someone to take them away so that they could live a good life and have enough food to eat.

Every time they looked at the young ladies and gentlemen in exquisite Manchu dresses and western suits, they showed hopeful eyes, but lowered their heads for fear of offending them.

The people there have no future in their eyes. The only way to have a future is to be alive.

The sadness and pain were so palpable.

It was so obvious that Zhang Huaisheng felt like he had returned to the end of the world.

It was from here that he brought peace back.

He couldn't save so many people.

This is too heavy.

The other side of the street is like another world, one side is gray and the other side is colorful.

So this is the Republic of China, a chaotic era.

Xiaoguan actually took a look and saw that there were children like him there. They envied him, envied him for eating candies, envied him for being held by his father, envied him for having enough food and warm clothes, and envied him for having such a good brother.

Xiaoguan didn’t understand. He suddenly felt that the sugar was not sweet anymore and he felt depressed. He felt that the world should not be like this.

They should be like him, with a father who loves them and an elder brother who cares for them.

Dad said: "The world is always so clear. If you are sad, don't look at it. It will change in the future."

The young official didn't say anything. He couldn't really put into words, but he was very shocked. Maybe he would understand it when he grows up.

Dad seldom charged patients money, just some dishes and other things. He knew that adults said his father was kind-hearted, while others said he was a spendthrift.

But Ping'an said that his father was doing everything he could.

Dad is great!