Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

The next morning, Sun Zhengguo came back from practice and found that there was no one in the room. There was a bowl of porridge, a plate of pickles and a few steamed buns left on the table. It seemed that everyone had finished eating.

Seeing that no one was there, Sun Zhengguo didn't think too much and just sat down to eat. After a while, three steamed buns and a bowl of porridge were gone.

After touching his full stomach and tidying up a bit, Sun Zhengguo rummaged around the house for a while, found a few small things, and quietly put them away when no one was noticing.

As soon as I walked out the door, I ran into my grandmother who was feeding the chickens, and immediately asked.

"Grandma, why is there no one in the room? Where did they go?"

When grandma heard Sun Zhengguo's question, she didn't know how to answer. She thought for a while and said.

"They went to see the Lin brothers. I asked them what they were doing and they said they were going to play Landlord. Isn't that nonsense? Is this something a few kids can participate in?"

"Hahaha……."

When Sun Zhengguo heard what his grandmother said, he burst out laughing.

"Kid, why are you still laughing? Go and get them back."

Seeing that grandma was still a little anxious, Sun Zhengguo quickly explained.

"Don't worry, grandma, the Doudizhu they are talking about is a kind of card game, and the name of this card is Doudizhu."

After listening to Sun Zhengguo's explanation, grandma felt relieved, but she still said something unhappy.

"Playing cards is just playing cards, why fight with landlords?"

Sun Zhengguo smiled and said to his grandmother.

"Grandma, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, Sun Zhengguo walked out and headed towards his grandfather's house.

As soon as I arrived at my grandfather's house, before I even entered, I heard my sister's voice coming from inside the house.

"Don't move. I have two kings. I'm betting. Let's play Tong Tian Shun. Hahaha... No one can beat me. A pair of fours. That's it. Hahaha..."

"Hey, Zhenghong, why do you always have double kings? I didn't even have a double king today."

"Come on, Zhengdong, you lost. This game is my turn."

Inside the room, the one laughing loudly was Sun Zhenghong, the one waiting to take over was Lin Jijun, and the one complaining was Sun Zhengdong.

Sun Zhengguo, who was standing in front of the door, laughed as he listened. Yes, the culprit was Sun Zhengguo. This way of playing Landlord was taught by him. Who knew that these people could not stop.

Seeing them playing cards, Sun Zhengguo did not disturb them. Instead, he left the village and found an empty grove to train his mental strength.

After entering the woods, Sun Zhengguo took out the prepared things from the space, including a pair of scissors, an iron nail, and finally two embroidery needles.

Sun Zhengguo didn't dare to find something too heavy because he didn't catch the fish yesterday.

He tried the scissors first. He used his mental power to lock the scissors, then slowly lifted them up. Unfortunately, it was useless. The scissors didn't even move.

Seeing this situation, Sun Zhengguo shook his head and thought to himself, "Could it be that I am wrong? No, let's try again, what if it succeeds?"

Next, Sun Zhengguo tried the iron nails again. "Damn it, it still doesn't work."

Look at the remaining two embroidery needles. This is the last hope. If it doesn't work, forget it! After all, it's a bit too fantasy.

The mental power penetrated the body again, locked onto it again, slowly wrapped around the embroidery needle, and lifted it up, once, twice, and on the third time, the embroidery needle moved slightly.

Seeing the embroidery needle move, Sun Zhengguo was extremely excited and felt relieved. As he relaxed, the embroidery needle returned to its original shape.

Although the embroidery needle returned to its original shape, Sun Zhengguo already had an idea in his mind. As long as the embroidery needle could move once, it could move a second time, which proved that his idea was correct.

Next, Sun Zhengguo continued various experiments, and finally after an hour, he was able to lift the embroidery needle, but the movement was still a little slow.

By noon, the embroidery needle, controlled by mental power, was able to move in various directions on its own, and its speed had increased a lot.

Sun Zhengguo stopped, not because he didn't want to practice anymore, but because he was mentally exhausted. If he continued practicing, his brain would feel a tearing pain. So he packed up his things and returned to the village.

"Jungguk is back, wash your hands, dinner will be served soon."

When the grandfather saw his grandson coming back and it was time for dinner, he called him to come over to eat.

"Okay, Grandpa, you go first, I'll be right there."

After saying that, Sun Zhengguo scooped some water from the basin, washed himself casually, and went to eat.

Today's lunch was very simple, steamed buns made of two-grain flour and vegetables grown by myself.

But adults and children all enjoyed the meal happily. These days, being able to eat enough is considered a good thing, and no one is picky about food.

Although Sun Zhengguo has the ability to eat well, it is difficult to explain why he suddenly takes it out. If there really is a famine, Sun Zhengguo will definitely help.

After finishing his meal, Sun Zhengguo took a nap so that he could recover his mental strength faster.

In the afternoon, when Sun Zhengguo woke up, it was almost 3 o'clock. After thinking about it, he decided to go for a practice so that he could have some rest when he got home in the evening.

The training of mental strength is boring and exhausting. It feels like being overtaken when writing a novel, as if your brain has been emptied out. In short, that kind of pain is unbearable for a human being.

Sun Zhengguo was in the grove at the moment, enjoying the sour and refreshing feeling. He controlled the embroidery needle with his mental power, moving it up and down and left and right over and over again.

The speed is now much faster, comparable to that of a motorcycle. As for the attack power, Sun Zhengguo tried it and the effect was good.

The tree, as thick as an arm, was pierced through in an instant, but the embroidery needle was broken, leaving only one. Sun Zhengguo didn't dare to try again. If the second one was broken, he would have nothing to practice with.

After returning home and having dinner in the evening, Sun Zhengan still wanted to play cards, but Sun Zhengguo directly refused. Is there anything more important than sleeping now?

Two days later, Sun Zhengguo went out to buy a few packs of needles and prepared to do another test today.

He came to the grove, chose a tree as thick as a bucket, and started the attack. There was a flash of silver light, and the tree as thick as a bucket could not block it. After the rusty needle passed through the body, it was still floating in the air.

Seeing such results, Sun Zhengguo was quite satisfied. He felt that the training in the past few days was not in vain. Through practice, his mental power could now extend to 17 meters.

After the experiment, Sun Zhengguo continued to train his mental strength, but he was no longer prepared to practice acupuncture, so he took out an iron nail from the space.

After several days of training, Sun Zhengguo has been able to use his mental power perfectly. He is no longer unable to even drive himself like before.

What follows is a new round of hard journey. The mental force is activated, the iron nails are locked, and they are lifted into the air, once, twice, over and over again...

……

Two days later, in the woods.

There was a sound of "whoosh" and a flash of black light, which instantly penetrated the big tree in front. Only an iron nail with smooth edges was seen floating in the air.

"It's done, I succeeded!"

As Sun Zhengguo roared, the iron nails floating in the air lost control and fell from the air.

Picking up the iron nail on the ground, Sun Zhengguo held it tightly in his hand. Thinking back to the past few days, he couldn't help but shudder.

"It's so bitter. This kind of pain is simply indescribable in words."

"Maybe, it's time to take a few days off."

Sun Zhengguo murmured.