If you want revenge, feel free to come. Anyway, I am deeply involved in the country. It depends on how you punish me.
After sending his instructions back to the company, Ma Xiaolong went to the yard to train the pigeons. After these days of training, these pigeons were already able to initially obey his instructions and should become a group of excellent homing pigeons by the end of the year.
"Brother, come and see the big steamed buns I steamed." Ma Xiaofeng walked out of the kitchen, carrying a strange-shaped bun with a curtain.
Looking at these buns, Ma Xiaolong asked: "Can they be eaten?"
"Of course you can eat it." Ma Xiaofeng was very unhappy: "I just made it a bit ugly, but it doesn't affect eating."
"Okay!" After all, it was his sister's first time making steamed buns. Ma Xiaolong washed his hands and ate one to save his dignity.
Not to mention, although it looks strange, the taste is no different from what we usually eat. It is probably grandma who made the dough, kneaded the dough, and mixed the stuffing, so Ma Xiaofeng took the "bag".
"Is it delicious?" Ma Xiaofeng was full of expectation.
"Not bad." Ma Xiaolong extended his thumb: "Keep working hard."
Ma Xiaofeng was happy: "Hey, hey, I really have a talent for cooking. In one year, the kitchen at home will be my territory."
"..."
After dropping out of school, Ma Xiaofeng first played like crazy for half a month until she didn't want to play anymore, and then she started to learn how to cook from her grandma, and she also learned how to do housework.
Ma Xiaofeng was not born to go to school, but she learned to cook and do housework extremely quickly.
Although she dropped out of school two years earlier than in her previous life, on the other hand, she was able to learn some useful skills more than two years earlier.
If he can develop skills related to beauty and the like in the future, Ma Xiaolong plans to teach them to Ma Xiaofeng. At the very least, he will not be worse off than he was in his previous life.
He fed Lulu some special dog food. This kind of dog food will make Lulu healthy and prolong her life. With his lv3 breeding skills, Lulu can definitely live past 20 years old, which is equivalent to 120 years old in human terms.
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Ma Xiaolong was very angry. Why didn't the food he cultivated extend human life? If it did, he could improve the family's diet and achieve an average life span of 120.
"Don't rush, don't rush, there are still skills later, and they will come sooner or later."
After dinner, Chen Jun came over to learn musical instruments from him.
After this period of contact, Chen Jun's singing skills and musical instrument level have not improved much, but his physical fitness has improved a lot. He used to look a bit weak, but now he is obviously much healthier.
"Not bad." After two hours of instruction, Ma Xiaolong rubbed Chen Jun's hair and said with a smile: "Keep working hard."
"Yes." Chen Jun enjoyed his touch. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "Brother, can I ask you a question?"
"Ask!" Ma Xiaolong peeled an orange for her. Today's oranges are not as sweet as the varieties developed in the future, and have a slightly more sour taste, but women and children love to eat them. Chen Jun especially loves to eat them. Every time he buys fruit, he will give them to her.
Chen Jun prepared some.
Chen Jun took a bite of the orange and said, "Brother, will you marry Sister Zhusha as your wife in the future?"
"?" Ma Xiaolong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Why do you ask this?"
"I'm just...curious." Chen Jun whispered.
"At such a young age, I am quite curious." Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "If nothing happens, I will!"
"Oh." Chen Jun lowered his head, a little sad.
"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaolong looked at her, this reaction was not quite right.
"Brother..." Chen Jun raised his head and asked seriously: "Can you please not marry Sister Zhusha?"
"..." Ma Xiaolong looked at her thoughtfully.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Jun said: "When I grow up, I will be my brother's wife."
Ma Xiaolong laughed a few times, rubbed her little head and said, "You girl, do you know what it means to be someone's wife?"
"I just live with my brother, eat together, and live together." Chen Jun said, "My mother told me."
"It's pretty much the same." Ma Xiaolong couldn't talk about this matter in depth, otherwise he would trigger the 404 red line and lose sight of it all.
"The important thing is that we must like each other, think about each other in everything, and work together to live a prosperous and happy life." Ma Xiaolong said: "Your sister Zhusha and I have known each other since the first grade of elementary school and have studied together for six years.
, playing around, helping each other, she has sacrificed a lot for me, and those sacrifices are beyond the imagination of many people."
Speaking of this, Ma Xiaolong asked: "Do you think my brother should let her down?"
"..." Chen Jun was speechless.
"I have always loved you as my own sister." Ma Xiaolong held her in his arms and rubbed her little head: "Your sister Zhusha loves the house and the birds. She always thinks of you when she buys anything. You must get along well with her in the future.
Do you know?"
"……Um."
"Good boy." Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "Don't stop playing with your brothers and sisters just because of what you said today. From now on, it will be the same as usual. As long as you want something, my brother will try his best to satisfy you."
"Um."
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The next morning, Chen Jun continued to practice morning exercises with Ma Xiaolong. Seeing that she was about the same as usual, Ma Xiaolong felt relieved.
After all, he is a child. It is nonsense to say that love is nothing more than instinctive affection and possessiveness.
It will be fine if you talk it out in time and grow up slowly.
In the morning, Zhusha came over to watch the pigeons.
Ma Xiaolong said that after the pigeons were trained, he would give her two pigeons. From now on, the two of them could fly pigeons to pass messages at any time.
Although both of them have mobile phones, the feeling of writing letters is completely different from talking on the phone. Although talking on the phone is very sweet, writing letters can give people a sense of spiritual satisfaction.
It's like talking on the phone, saying a bunch of sweet words to each other, and then turning around and forgetting most of them.
Writing letters is different. Even if it is very short, you will read it over and over again and remember it firmly in your mind. Moreover, the letters written to each other can be treasured for a long time, and you can take them out when you are old to recall your youthful time.
If you make a phone call, it will go through.
That is to say, the voice message function appeared in later network communication tools, which allows people to save what they have said for later review. But now, it is still far from enough!
"Which two do you like? Let them recognize you well so that they will not get close to you in the future." Standing in the pigeon loft, Ma Xiaolong held a flying white pigeon in his palm and asked with a smile: "How about this one?"
"Very good." Zhusha was particularly envious: "You are so powerful, you can make pigeons fly into your hands so quickly."
"After all, it's the pigeon I raised." Ma Xiaolong said with a smile: "Then this one is settled, you can choose another one."
Zhu Sha turned to look at the pigeons standing in rows in the pigeon loft, and soon fell in love with a pigeon with green feathers on its neck: "That's it!"
"You're pretty good at picking. It's the most beautiful here." Ma Xiaolong raised his other hand and hooked his fingers at the pigeon. The pigeon immediately flew into his palm and cooed twice.
"You two are lucky, I have chosen a beautiful mistress for you." Ma Xiaolong gave a few words of training and then sent the two pigeons to Cinnabar: "Touch them."
Zhusha was very excited and touched her hand twice. The two pigeons also rubbed her hand affectionately, and she narrowed her eyes happily: "It's so cute. From now on, follow me and keep your favorite drinks."
Yes, there are female doves every day.”
"This is all a mess." Ma Xiaolong laughed and scolded: "This is a female bandit who blocked the road and robbed her."
"I am a female bandit." Zhu Sha said with a smile: "I not only rob pigeons, but also people!"
As he said that, he touched Ma Xiaolong's butt twice with his hand.
Mist grass!
The fairy looks at the treasure!
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Zhusha didn't stay too long and left before lunch. Recently, she would stay with Zhu Zhiqiang when she had free time. Maybe it was affected by the memory fragments. She knew that Zhu Zhiqiang didn't have much time, so she wanted to spend more time with him in the last period.
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However, the place where Zhu Zhiqiang usually stayed was smoky, and all kinds of scenes that no serious person could imagine were staged from time to time. Zhu Sha was somewhat affected, and she became more and more 'impetuous' recently. Fortunately, her impatience was only used on Ma Xiaolong, and others had no chance to see it.
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In the blink of an eye, the four-day holiday is over.
On November 1st, when I walked into the classroom early in the morning, everyone greeted Ma Xiaolong, and Ma Xiaolong responded with a smile.
Zhu Sha walked quickly to Dai Yu and asked with a smile: "Is the milk ready?"
"..." Dai Yu took out a one-liter thermos cup from the desk, which contained hot milk brewed with milk powder.
Zhu Sha checked it, took a sip and licked her lips: "Well, it's milk."
Dai Yu: "..."
"Stop making trouble." Ma Xiaolong patted her shoulder behind her and said, "Go back and study in the morning."
Zhu Sha chuckled, screwed up the thermos cup and returned it to Dai Yu: "Come on."
Dai Yu: "..."
The morning reading began. The head teacher walked into the classroom with a thick paper and said: "Stop the morning reading for a moment. Come and collect the midterm exam papers. Those whose names the teacher has read come to the podium."