MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 37 shocking
Chapter 37 Shocking
“My dear, Erlang of the Yan family is better than…”
“Is he more powerful than his father?”
"How old are you? Thirteen years old?"
“Why haven’t you heard of it before?”
The village chief looked happy and was about to speak when he saw Suisui pointing at the sky: "Second brother, I want you to cover your eyes and shoot down that bird..."
Everyone looked up and then their faces darkened.
"Girl Suisui, are you trying to embarrass your brother? We can only see a small black dot on that bird..."
“You still have to cover your eyes, because the bird has wings.” Even a sharp archer cannot do it.
"I want it, I want it..." Suisui pursed her lips and looked at her second brother with tears in her eyes.
Yan Lang immediately surrendered: "Second brother, try it. Second brother, try it. Suisui won't cry if you don't cry."
Everyone immediately covered their faces. See how fake she was pretending to cry. Do you actually believe it? ? ?
The village chief covered his heart and took a step back.
I'm a good boy, are there people like this in Wangjiacun?
His eldest son has also joined the army, and none of the sharpshooters in the military camp are of this level.
Fu Xiaoxiao's figure had straightened up, his folded hands had already been lowered, and he looked straight at Yan Lang.
Looking at his eyes, which were surrounded by a piece of black cloth, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to something.
Fu Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and pursed his lips. At this moment, the delicate air on his body faded silently.
It was actually a little more solemn.
Yanjiro was blindfolded. He thought he would disappoint his sister.
But the moment he actually covered his eyes, he seemed to be a little different.
The eyes cannot see, but the ears seem to be infinitely sensitive.
He heard the chirping of birds, the whispers around him, and the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves...
Gradually, I heard it farther and farther away.
He seemed to hear the sound of birds flapping their wings again.
He raised his bow.
He shot an arrow wantonly. At this moment, Yan Lang seemed to have found his own way.
He didn’t know that at this moment, he had become infinitely taller, as if he was shining in the crowd.
“Flop, flutter…” The bird flapped its wings and landed leisurely.
There was no sound in the crowd.
Yan Lang pulled aside the black cloth and squinted his eyes slightly to adjust to the bright light.
Seeing the little bird falling with drooped wings, I immediately laughed.
"I'm afraid that if I shoot it to death, you will feel bad. I only shot the wings. Now, my second brother will raise it for you when you go home." Yan Lang smiled and gave it to his sister to make her happy.
Everyone was speechless.
You are already a marksman!
Is the focus now on your sister’s decision to raise birds?
The village chief opened his mouth in shock and was speechless for a long time.
“This…” Is it true that our village will not bury him?
Asking such a sharpshooter to teach a group of new people is too...
Isn’t it too wasteful? ? ?
The village chief was shocked.
“Erlang, does your father know about your skill? When did you master it?” The old man in the village was so shocked that he couldn’t open his mouth from ear to ear.
“Your dad, I remember he trained for two years.”
“Practice it to beat fruit for my sister.”
"Dad? Dad doesn't know. Grandpa should know, right? Back then I said I wanted to do martial arts, and grandpa said I was born to forage in the crop fields..." Yan Erlang looked at his grandpa with a smile.
Old man Yan's face turned red: "Grandpa...Grandpa thought you were joking."
Old man Yan's face was trembling. Yan Lang came to see him two years ago.
He said that he wanted to go to the town to learn martial arts. He felt that he had some talent for martial arts.
What did he say at that time?
He said, your third uncle is a scholar. In the future, our whole family will count on your third uncle to prosper. What talent can you have? You are just a descendant of a farmer, and you have to work in the fields all your life. What's the use of learning that? Just provide for your third uncle well. Don't fantasize, don't daydream.
He also said these words to his eldest brother back then.
The eldest brother originally wanted to study, so the village master even taught him free of charge for a few years, and even personally came to persuade his grandfather to send him to school.
They were all rejected by grandpa.
Since then, he has never mentioned it.
A big house is only suitable for digging food in the ground.
Old man Yan felt that everyone's gaze at this moment was like a loud slap on his face. The beating made him dizzy.
Yan Xiucai gently supported Old Man Yan.
"Erlang, don't blame grandpa. Grandpa has a heavy burden, and he is doing it for this family." Yan Xiucai speaks in a gentle and gentle manner, and usually stays at home and does not come out often. But because he is the only scholar in Wangjiacun, everyone respects him on weekdays.
Yan Lang chuckled.
“Yes, if I had taken the martial arts examination, my third uncle would not have had to take the imperial examination.” After all, my parents had provided for my third uncle.
If you can get ahead, why would your parents leave their son alone and support their younger brother?
The same is true for the eldest brother. Once he enters school, his parents will definitely give up his third uncle and provide for their own son.
The burden is heavy because the entire Yan family is counting on Dafang’s hard work and hard work.
My father and mother are both honest and responsible people. Whenever the family needs labor, they have the big house. For so many years, Dafang worked hard for the Yan family without complaint, and all his earnings were for the Yan family.
Later, Suisui came to the Yan family. Grandpa was dissatisfied that the eldest family loved Suisui and refused to dedicate himself to the Yan family. This is why grandpa disliked Suisui.
With Suisui, they learned to hide money secretly and buy clothes and snacks for Suisui.
With Suisui, they learned to talk back.
With Suisui, they began to rebel against grandpa, so grandpa hated Dafang.
If the eldest brother achieves fame, the entire Yan family will have no one to contribute.
If I take the martial arts exam, I will rob the third uncle's resources, and the big house will be even more uncontrollable. How could grandpa allow this to happen?
There is never any reason for partiality.
After hearing this, Yan Xiucai's brows became slightly cold.
"We are all from the same family. The third uncle passed the exam and is no different from the big family. Dad has always been fair." Yan Xiucai said with a smile.
Yanlang smiled and said nothing.
You certainly think it’s fair that the whole family can support you alone.
"Erlang, good job, you actually have such a skill! What a good boy, our Wangjia Village is a good Erlang..." The Yan family is from a foreign surname. The old man has always felt that he can't fit in to Wangjia Village, which he fled from the famine 20 years ago.
Now I am watching the big house blending into the village, but I am so heartbroken that I almost vomited blood.
"The village chief tells you something. You choose twelve people in the village to learn archery from you. From now on, you will be the captain. You have to choose carefully."
“I will select another thirty people to patrol the ground, in groups of fifteen, rotating during the day and night.”
“Everyone in the village who is over fifteen years old must set aside an hour every day to learn some simple martial arts. Learn to protect yourself and the village!”
As soon as the village chief finished speaking, everyone started buzzing.
"Village chief, if you are over fifteen years old, you should study for an hour every day. Can women study?" Aunt Liu asked.
"Learn, women are more dangerous than men. Think about Linshui Village, do you think you should learn or not?" The village chief looked at everyone.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
The scene in Linshui Village makes me feel cold all over just thinking about it.
(End of this chapter)