The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

It was a hot day, it was completely dark after eating, and he felt drowsy. When he went back to his room and lay down on the bed, Zhang Zian fell asleep.

But he didn't know that at this moment, an imprint of an ancient tree appeared on his chest, exuding golden light, and slowly spreading throughout his body, helping him repair and broaden his meridians, hit his acupuncture points, and strengthen his body.

Erdan looked at the shining Zhang Zian at the door, his eyes were confused.

How did the owner turn into a light bulb, and it still glows, it's amazing.

Zhang Zian was in a daze, and had a long, long dream. A sapling was born under the scorching sun. After experiencing heavy rain, torrents, landslides and ground cracks, many trees around him were broken and fell down. .

Only this sapling, favored by God, after a hundred years and countless stories, finally became a towering tree.

There are monks visiting, animals sleeping under the trees, and every leaf shows vigorous vitality.

The golden light dissipated, the imprint disappeared, and everything returned to nothingness.

Hey, why doesn't the master shine?No, I want to see the glowing master.

Erdan jumped onto the bed and pressed Zhang Zian's face with his dog's paw.

Shine fast, shine fast.

Zhang Zian woke up leisurely, and happened to see Erdan pressing his face with a dog's paw, which was quite strong, and he was instantly furious.

"Silly dog, you're going to die!"

Zhang Zian went berserk, this silly dog ​​actually dared to run to his bed and pressed his face with his dog's paw, and had a great time playing.

How dare you.

Ergou was almost scared to pee, so he ran away, ran to the door and looked back, the owner didn't catch up, so he dripped two drops of urine in peace of mind.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the belly was pale, and the stomach was messed up, and I was very hungry.

Jumping out of bed, feeling refreshed all over, remembering that I had a strange dream, alas, never mind, get some food first.

"Why are you yelling in the morning?" His mother, Wang Aixiang, heard Zhang Zian's roar, and walked in with uncut green onions in her hand.

"it's okay no problem."

If my mother knew that Erdan jumped onto the bed and pressed his face in a lawless manner, this stupid dog would probably be tied to the chicken coop for the rest of his life, with the chicken as his companion.

In Xiaohu Village in the early morning, as the sun rises, every household gets up and gets busy.

During the meal, Erdan licked his face and came over, but was kicked away by Zhang Zian, who dared to go to bed and slap me in the face, he must starve you.

After eating, his mother cleaned up the dishes, Zhang Zian looked at his father in the wheelchair, and suddenly said, "Dad, I can heal your leg."

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp cracking sound from the kitchen, and then Mother Zhang rushed out quickly, looked at her son and said, "What did you say?"

Erdan was taken aback, why did this tigress go crazy in the early morning?

"I said I could cure my dad's leg."

Zhang Zian said confidently, because he found that when he looked at his father's leg, he could see a large black-brown blood clot accumulating on his father's injured area, compressing the nerves in the leg, which made the whole leg unconscious.

Zhang Zian was also surprised at first, how could he see these things, could it be related to the inheritance of the sacred tree?

Well, it must be.

"Zian, do you really have a solution?" Father Zhang looked at his son excitedly. In the past three months, he has become a burden to the family. The newly contracted orchard can only be managed by his wife and son. Lord, I feel very sorry.

Zhang's mother was also looking at her son. She knew who her son was and had never lied to his parents.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, Mom, push my dad in, and I can get my dad to stand up in a while."

Inside the house, Father Zhang was lying on the bed, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Zhang Zian covered his father's injured leg with his hands, his hands were cold, and he frowned, it seemed that the blood clot was pressing hard.

According to the method inherited by the sacred tree, the spiritual power in the body is gathered into the hands, and the spiritual power is transmitted to Zhang's father's legs through Zhang Zian's hands, and the blood congestion is continuously removed.

Father Zhang also felt the heat from his son's hand, which was very comfortable.I believe that my son will be able to do it, and I will definitely make myself stand up.

Gradually, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Zhang Zian's forehead and nose, his face turned pale, and his hands trembled slightly.

Not long after passing it on, the spiritual power in the body is limited, and it is already the limit to be able to persist for so long.The mother next to him wiped his son's sweat distressedly.

After a while, Zhang Zian let go of his hand weakly, and said to his father: "Dad, get out of bed and try to see if you can exert force normally."

Zhang's father was so excited that he got out of bed quickly, and both feet touched the ground at the same time, but he was unsteady and almost fell, so Zhang's mother hurriedly supported him.

"Dad, this is just right for you. How can you recover to the same level as your normal legs so quickly? First, try to exert force slowly to see if you can exert force."

"That's right, old man, according to Zi'an's point of view, there's no need to worry." Mother Zhang also said aside.

With the support of Zhang's mother, Zhang's father took two steps slowly, then two more steps, let his wife let go and walked a few more steps, his face full of excitement.

"Damn it, my leg is really feeling. Haha, my leg is healed." Father Zhang hugged his daughter-in-law excitedly, and kissed her on the face.

"I'm going to die, the child is here." Mother Zhang pushed Father Zhang away, glared at her husband, her face flushed.

"Haha, I'm so excited, I can finally go to work in the field."

"Dad, you'd better rest for two more days, and don't care about this short period of time."

"That's right, just listen to your son and rest for two more days to see how happy you are."

The family couldn't be happier. With Zhang's father as the main force, if the orchard is well taken care of, it will definitely sell for a good price.

Erdan saw the three happy faces, and came over wagging his tail.

What's the fun? Are you going to buy chicken legs for Uncle Dog?

Wow, there are chicken legs to eat.

"Is Lao Zhang at home?"

The door was pushed open, and a man in his fifties with a pot belly and half bald on the top of his head walked in.

"Yo, the village chief is here."

The three of them came out in a hurry, and seeing Father Zhang standing up, the village head Jiang Zhengwu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, your legs are good, congratulations."

"Yeah, okay." Zhang's father has always had a prejudice against Jiang Zhengwu. When he contracted an orchard and ten acres of wasteland, he actually offered a price of [-] yuan. He has never seen such a shameless person.

Jiang Zhengwu walked in consciously, found a stool and sat down, not treating himself as an outsider.With a dry cigarette in his mouth, he sucked on it.

"I came today to inform that your orchard village will take it back and develop it in a unified manner according to the county's requirements."

"The lease term of my orchard is ten years, so how can I recycle it after just over a year? We have a contract." Father Zhang said with a glare.

"Well, this is the decision of the village committee, and it doesn't count if I say it."

In fact, everyone knows that the village committee's decision must be the old guy's intention.

Jiang Zhengwu has been the head of the village for more than 30 years. It can be said that in Xiaohu Village, he is the same. He is not all relatives of the village committee.