Qian Tu Boundless [Rebirth]

"You have a good rest, I'm going back to eat!"

Looking at Tian Yu's almost fleeing figure, and Wu Boss following behind him.

Qian Tu rubbed his chin with a thoughtful expression.

However, perhaps because of staying up late and the previous strong support, Qian Tu's mind was always a little messy, so he couldn't figure it out, so he had to rub his head and go to catch up on sleep.

In the afternoon, Qian Tu was not willing to run [-] kilometers alone, so after thinking about it, he planned to go and ask Tian Yu next door to go with him, but as soon as he explained his purpose, he was pierced all over by the knife-like eyes of Boss Wu, "My family is not feeling well. , can’t do strenuous exercise, are you kidding me for thirty kilometers?!”

Qian Tu was cheeky and asked a few more questions, "Uncle Wu, Tian-he...I mean what happened to Wuliang Body? Does it matter? My Fifth Grandpa knows a little about Chinese medicine, how about I help him come over and take a look?"

Qian Tu, who almost made a slip of the tongue, twisted the voice into him. Fortunately, Boss Wu didn't seem to notice. He frowned and looked at Qian Tu for a while, before responding lightly, "He's already taken his medicine and rested." , don't bother."

When Qian Tu wanted to ask another question, the door was already closed with a "bang".He looked at the closed door in front of him, then at the closed windows on the second floor, and finally moved his hands and feet and ran towards the gate of the community.Alas, if only Qian Dan hadn't been sent to study, at least he could have a companion for running such a long distance.

Since the completion of the ladder in Chaishan, Qian Tu's daily running around the mountain has been changed to going up and down the ladder.

The Chaishan Ladder is nearly three kilometers long, and you have to go up and down five times to complete the [-]-kilometer task. However, this ladder is always different from the Ping Road. Although the distance is the same, the degree of difficulty is very different.

After running back and forth five times and then jogging home, Qian Tu felt as if he had been soaked in water.

He was longing for a glass of water to quench his thirst, but he met Tian Yu holding a thermos at the door of his house.

"Boundless?" Remembering the other party's previous advice, Qian Tu changed his address quite cooperatively, although it was still a little unnatural.

You must know that there were quite a few times this name was uttered from his mouth in his previous life.When everyone else called Wu Liang "a smear, smear", Qian Tu always only called "Wu Liang", but now he calls it that way, and there is always a feeling that Wu Liang in this life and Wu Liang in his previous life are the same person.

Although Qian Tu also doubted for a moment, whether this Wuliang is the other Wuliang, just looking at the other party's status and treatment, he couldn't help but connect with that nerd who is like a wild animal who knows nothing but reading.

"This is for you, it's good for your health." Wuliang handed the thermos cup in his hand to Qian Tu and said, "You just finished your run, why don't you go inside and drink a cup of warm water to wipe off your sweat, and drink this later."

...Is this the same person who knows that he needs to drink warm water and wipe his sweat with a towel after a run is the same person who came to visit yesterday with a cake from more than a year ago? !

Qian Tu felt that his understanding of Wuliang had been refreshed again.

In fact, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding. In fact, Wuliang, that is, Young Master Tian is not so completely retarded in life, but his knowledge is mostly based on theory, and it is lacking in practical operation.

The cake was in a sealed package, and when he bought it, the boss said boldly, "It doesn't matter how long it can be stored." He believed it to be true, Tian Yu kept it in the refrigerator before returning to China, and even checked the integrity of the cake before he left.

It’s just that he doesn’t know that even if a cake that has been stored for a year is stored in the refrigerator, it can only be intact on the surface, and the inside has already mutated, and it has been bumped in high temperature for more than ten or twenty hours, which has worsened. spoiled the cake.

Tian Yu, who was eager to give presents, rushed to Qian Tu's house in a hurry and forgot to do the inspection, so Qian Tu only opened a small side, and was instantly killed by the strange smell coming from inside.

Of course, this is also related to Qian Tu's physique with strong five senses, like Tian Yu himself, he couldn't smell that smell.

I'm also glad that it was Qian Tu who received the cake, otherwise, this is obviously a very touching thing, but it would be very easy for people to misunderstand the other party's kindness.

However, even if he didn't feel the other party's malice, Qian Tu was always wary of things that couldn't be explained by common sense.

"Thank you." He smiled and took the thermos cup handed over by the other party, but he did not rush to drink it, nor did he go into the room to wipe his sweat immediately, but changed the subject, "I heard Uncle Wu said that you are not feeling well, are you feeling better now? ?”

"Huh? Oh, it's much better."

Noticing that the other person's eyes suddenly became lonely, Qian Tu thought for a while, and led him into the room, and poured him a glass of juice.

"Did I affect you here?" Tian Yu asked a little embarrassedly holding the juice.

Qian Tu shook his head with a smile, and drank the Yin-Yang water he had mixed in one gulp, "No. Then are you here to watch TV? I'm going to take a shower."

He moved very quickly, but within ten minutes or so he had packed up and came out. Seeing that Wu Liang was still nestled in the sofa, he moved over.

"What are you looking at?"

"what!"

Qian Tu was taken aback by the sudden cry. He looked at Tian Yu, who had no blood in front of him, and quickly pressed his shaking shoulder, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Huh, huh, it's okay, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." After finally calming down, Tian Yu explained.

Qian Tu naturally didn't believe his words, the other party didn't seem to be distracted just now, he was completely like a puppet without a soul, his bloodless face, empty eyes, it could be called terrifying.

Tian Yu, who is not much different from him in age, is really strange.

The previous help can be said to be because of the collapse of love and want to help the poor people, Thaksin.

Later, he may have gotten his birthday date from the Luo family siblings or from Boss Wu, which also makes sense.

Even when Boss Wu came to Koizumi Village three years ago and bought the apartment next door to Qian Tu, the other party has now settled here from other places and used another name, which can be said to be a family secret.

However, the birthday present every year, and the sudden care, are illogical, and Ren Qiantu can't figure it out no matter how he thinks about it.It also made his enthusiasm for developing towards a loyal friend instantly rationalized, and opened a distance between the two of them.

Without this enthusiasm, Qian Tu controlled the topic and Tian Yu said little, so after the two sat in front of the TV and had a conversation, Tian Yu got up and left.

Qian Tu didn't stop him, and sent him to the door, and went to the second uncle's house by himself.

Looking at the background of Qian Tu leaving, Tian Yu couldn't help tightening the thermos in his hand, and lowered his head, unable to see any expression clearly.

The next day, just as Qian Tu was doing activities in the backyard, he heard the door next door "squeak" open.Tian Yu squeezed out the door with some difficulty holding a drawing board.

Qian Tu supported it with one hand, jumped over the railing immediately, and took the things in Tian Yu's hands, "Let me help you! Is it here?"

"OK, thank you."

"Hehe, do you still like to draw?"

"kindness."

"How is the painting?"

"I can help you draw."

"Hey, okay, then you wait, I'll put on a pose."

"No, you can move as you like."

"Really? Then I'll show you some boxing!" Qian Tu put on a serious pose as he spoke.

The boxing method he practices belongs to the internal boxing method. There are five-character formulas, respect, tightness, diameter, strength, and cut; fourteen taboos, avoiding laziness, avoiding slowness, avoiding skew, avoiding cold shoulders, avoiding old steps, avoiding chest, and avoiding Stand upright, avoid soft legs, avoid throwing elbows, avoid punching, avoid twisting hips, avoid bending waist, avoid opening doors to catch shadows, and avoid throwing out your hands together.

Once you set up a posture, you need to devote yourself wholeheartedly, your eyes follow your palms and fists, and push out a momentum with seemingly soft movements, so as to achieve the effect of using softness to overcome rigidity.

Tian Yu also saw Qian Tulian's dedication.

It was as if he had recorded all the opponent's moves, palms, and punches in his mind, and when Qian Tu stopped, he closed his eyes and sorted out what he had seen before in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, his hands were already moving.

He drew very quickly, and with the flick of his fingertips, each piece of drawing paper was uncovered and put aside neatly. Each drawing paper was the same person, either fisting to the sky, or palm outward.

When the person in the picture stopped his gesture and stood on the spot, the painter paused slightly, and a back figure appeared opposite the person. It was a strong body in Tian Yu's ideal. His height and shape Including the direction of the muscles are all references to Qian Tu himself, even the slightly fried hairstyle is the same as Qian Tu, except for the invisible front, Tian Yu imagined his own face.

After Qian Tu practiced boxing, he went to Tian Yu's side to watch him paint. Seeing himself vividly appearing on the paper, it felt... a sense of accomplishment!

He was happy just looking at Qian Tu. After Tian Yu put down his pen, he pointed to another human being on the drawing paper and said, "Why is there an extra person? Could it be that my speed is too fast and afterimages have appeared?"

Tian Yu shook his head, "No, it's not. That's me."

"No, it doesn't feel like it at all."

"Ah? What's not like?"

...Qian Tu looked at Tian Yu's height of less than 1.4 meters, and then looked at the back of another figure standing opposite him on the drawing paper, who was similar in height to him, and couldn't find anything imaginable.

He directly took a piece of paper, drew the pen in Tian Yu's hand, and started to draw on the spot. After stopping the pen, he looked at the two stick figures on the screen that could be distinguished except for the height of the limbs, and did not even have any facial features, and returned the pen to the other party. Throwing the draft paper away, Qian Tu sighed deeply, "Oh, it seems that I can't draw it either. But, look, why are you drawing so thick here? Your hair is very thin and soft, just like Qian Yongbo's family. It’s like a kitten, it’s like this, it’s like a head full of steel needles.”

"Really? You don't like rough hair?" Tian Yu touched his hair unconsciously.

"That's right, your hair needs to be soft and long to look good."

... Qian Tu just said it casually, but Tian Yu remembered it in his heart, so that his hair grew longer and longer.

In the following time, when Qian Tu was exercising in the backyard every day, he could always find Tian Yu who was also painting in the backyard, oh no, it should be called Wuliang.

Wu Liang didn't seem to go to school either, and the place where he appeared the most was the backyard separated by a wooden railing from Qian Tu's house. Every time he appeared, the necessary equipment was a drawing board, paper, pen, tools, knife, etc.

The two of them paint a picture and practice boxing together, which seems to have become a kind of tacit understanding.

Qian Tu, who was just concentrating on practicing boxing, didn't know that Wuliang would always look at him in rapt attention after getting tired of drawing, or take out the stick figure that he had thrown away at random to be silly.

……

At the end of the year, Qian Tu's small farmyard - Molong Garden finally opened.

Although the best opening time has been missed, the winter scenery on Chaishan Mountain is quite impressive, and Qian Tu has done a good job of publicizing it. It has received some teams, plus some self-organized individual tourists, and the business is not bad.

It's just that although people's consumption level has improved, it is generally not high, and the profit is not large, which can only barely offset the expenditure.

The person in charge of Molong Garden is Fifth Grandma.Before asking the other party for help, Qian Tu asked the other party whether he wanted a fixed monthly salary or 15.00% of the garden's profits.

The former has a stable income every month, and the latter may need to pay back in the early stage, but when the garden is on the right track, the income is not comparable to that dead salary.

Grandma Qian was not there, only Qian Tu was at home, even if the other party made many achievements that adults did not make, Fifth Grandma still regarded him as a child, and wanted to take care of everything, so, from a From the beginning, she never thought of collecting money from Qian Tu, whether it was dead wages or 15.00% of profits.

But on this matter, Qian Tu was very persistent.

Fifth Grandma was originally the head of the family. Once she put her focus on the garden, she might not be able to take care of family affairs. If she continued to do white labor for him, it would be fine for a short time, but over time, the family would inevitably become disharmonious. This is not what Qian Tu wants to see.

……

Time does not pass by, and in a blink of an eye, it is the fourth year of Qian Tu's rebirth. This year's thirty, Xiaoquan Village is much more lively than in previous years.

Under Qian's eyes, there was a running water mat.However, shortly after the meeting, the secretary of Koizumi Village, who is usually hidden away, paid a sudden visit.

The author has something to say: QAQ is seriously procrastinating, it’s so late again today.