Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Mission completion +60.

Hearing the mission sound in her ears, Qianghua turned the page of the book in her hand, raised her hand to touch the stones on the coffee table and threw them towards the crowd not far away.

As if the stone had eyes, it accurately hit the calf of a girl who was riding a horse.

"Ouch——" The girl's territory was already unstable. She shook twice and sat down on the ground.

But she quietly raised her head and glanced at Qianghua, who was sitting in the rocking chair without looking over at all. Her face was full of grievances and her mouth was pursed, but she still re-gaped her horse and did not dare to complain.

Zhang Xingmiao ran up from the hillside with a group of little carrot heads, and placed the washed gravel in his pocket on the table.

"Aunt Nineteen, I picked up the pebbles."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qianghua with an expectant expression on his face.

The little carrots who were still drooling next to her were licking their fingers and looking at her longingly.

It was agreed that they would exchange labor and roses for candy.

Qianghua didn't hesitate and took out the reward she had prepared and handed it to them.

Zhang Xingmiao happily took it, cheered, and turned around to share it with the radishes behind him.

The eldest among them is eight-year-old Akira Xingmiao, who is limited in what he can do.

Collect firewood and run errands for her.

The matter is neither heavy nor large, so the reward from Qianghua is also limited. Each person can only get one and a half pieces of candy the size of a pinky finger at most.

But even this is enough to keep them happy for a long time.

They earned this themselves!

Zhang Xingmiao had candy in her mouth and looked at her sisters squatting in the forest. She said in an envious tone, "Aunt Nineteen, when can I learn martial arts?"

Qianghua: "You can wait until you are ten years old."

"Why does it have to be after ten years old?"

Qianghua: "Practice martial arts too early is not good for your health. I'm afraid you won't grow taller."

Having said this, Qianghua put down the book in her hand and looked at Zhang Xingmiao.

Speaking of which, the people in Zhangjia Village are not bad in appearance. There are no beautiful men and women, but none of them have protruding teeth and thick mouths. It seems that the adults have consciously adjusted the children at home, so that they all have round heads and round heads.

She's not short either. Eight-year-old Zhang Xingmiao is almost 1.5 meters tall. She grew up even though she had a poor diet. If she had enough nutrition, she might even be taller.

"Since you want to learn in advance, then stand with your sisters and let Xingyuan teach you."

Zhang Xingyuan, the eldest granddaughter of Patriarch Zhang, is a poor student.

As the first granddaughter born with the hope of Patriarch Zhang Zhang, she is full of expectations for Zhang Xingyuan. She has already planned her future before she is even one year old.

You can speak at the age of one, you can read at the age of three, you can learn literature at the age of five, you should take the county examination at the age of ten, and you should be a scholar at the age of thirteen at the latest!

Unfortunately, the better the thoughts, the greater the disappointment. As Zhang Xingyuan grows up, she has only achieved the eloquence expected by the Zhang family leader at the age of one.

However, Zhang Xing Yuan Wen is not good at it, but her strength is very good. She can kill the master with random punches. At the age of fifteen, if she does not care about seniority, she can walk sideways in the village!

After Patriarch Zhang saw Qianghua's ability to fight, he immediately threw Zhang Xingyuan to her.

Chief Zhang thought, since he doesn’t want to do anything, why not train a few more useful people in the clan?

It's not in vain to learn. The money can't be obtained, but food is provided.

As a student, Zhang Xingyuan still had to work for the teacher Qianghua, so his labor was in vain.

Qianghua would not promise to teach her the whole thing, but only said that it was up to her to learn as much as she could.

One person is also a teacher, and a group of people are also teachers. Slowly, more and more Zhang clan members gathered on the hillside, all girls of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Because the younger ones are still struggling in the knowledge of ethnic studies, while the older ones have already started to get married and take over a few acres of land at home, so they don't have enough time.

With Qianghua's permission, Zhang Xingmiao's eyes lit up and he immediately ran towards the bamboo forest.

The little carrots behind her rushed up and ran after her.

After a while, a group of little carrots started to get into a horse stance under the guidance of Zhang Xingyuan.

It’s just that the little carrots are small and cannot fully master the balance of their bodies. After standing for a long time, they will sit down on the ground. They will be stunned for a while, then get up and continue walking.

There is grievance on the little face, but he doesn't complain, and he is quite tough in his bones.

Qianghua put away the books in her hands and looked thoughtfully at the Zhang clan members who were exercising their lower body in the bamboo forest.

The things at hand cannot be completed in a short time, so why not find something for yourself to do?

But if you start doing it, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it off for a while.

Qianghua was thinking about it when her eyes swept to the bushes on the edge of the hillside. Seven or eight young men in their fifteenth or sixteenth year were looking at the girls in the bamboo forest, chatting in low voices from time to time.

Qianghua: "..."

Have you ever been to the playground to watch boys play basketball?

That's the situation.

It's just that now the gender and personality are reversed.

Qianghua's eyes moved to the girls, and they also noticed the young men peeking, so some of them started to spread their tails.

Wearing a vest and coat, he showed off his physique to the young men.

But they have thin arms and thin legs, so what’s there to see?

Why are you so greasy at such a young age? ! ! !

Qianghua couldn't help but closed her eyes, grabbed the stones on the table and threw them over.

"Ouch--"

"It hurts..."

"Ouch ouch - I was wrong, Aunt Nineteen, stop fighting!"

"Grandma Nineteen, don't hit me. I know I'm wrong!"

No matter how they hide, the pebbles in Qianghua's hand can accurately fall on those whose peacocks spread their tails and are oily to her eyes.

Zhang Xingyuan's eyes lit up when he looked at his companion who was screaming, especially when he saw that the roses were thrown on time, and he was not allowed to hold her thighs and ask for advice!

The fact is that Zhang Xingyuan picked up the thrown stones with excitement, held them up and put them on the table, and said with a flattering smile:

"Aunt Nineteen, there are more here."

The voice was loud, and others heard it and looked at her with resentful expressions.

How could Zhang Xingyuan care about them? She just wanted to learn Aunt Nineteen's perfect stone-throwing technique!

Qianghua smiled and said, "You are quite discerning."

Zhang Xingyuan chuckled, "I want to learn from Aunt Nineteen your unique skill of throwing stones."

"..." She was just cheating.

Qianghua smiled and said, "Go to the study and get some pen and paper."

Zhang Xingyuan said nothing, turned around and ran into the house. After a while, he took out the pen and paper, placed the pen and paper in front of Qianghua, and then dripped water to grind the ink.

Members of the Akira family will enroll in family studies as long as they reach the age suitable for school. Regardless of whether the knowledge in books enters the brain or not, those commonly used words must be learned. If you cannot learn them, you will not be able to graduate from family studies. You need to continue to study until you reach the age of 10. Until you learn.

Don’t think this is something to be lazy about.

If you have not learned all the common words by the time you graduate, or if you fail to make progress in your studies within a year, the clan elders will have direct face-to-face communication with your parents.

Once the exchange is over, three meals a day of fried pork with bamboo shoots, seven days a week, is your mother's love for you.

Not only that, during the New Year Festival, your family will have to give you an unwelcome position because you are at the end of the queue, and you will be given a slap in the face if there is room for breathing in the family.

Thinking of this, Qianghua always felt that many ideas of the Zhang family were different from the ancient ideas she imagined.

"Aunt Nineteen, the ink is ready."

Qianghua retracted her thoughts and wrote down a prescription for bodybuilding on rice paper.

"Ask your grandma and your mother to go to the hospital to prepare this prescription." Qianghua said, "The instructions for using it are also written at the back."

Zhang Xingyuan responded loudly: "I know!"

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