Chapter 2503

Spring goes and autumn comes. Time flies. What Zhuo Wen does every day is to sit at the door of his house and carve wood carvings. Then he has dinner with his wife mu chenxue and talk about family affairs. Occasionally, he goes to visit his neighbors.

Every time when carving, mu chenxue always looks at it silently.

And she also knew that Zhuo Wen's wood carvings, whether human or animal, were all the enemies and animals Zhuo Wen had killed in recent years.

After each carving, Zhuo Wen will fall into memories and recall the details of the original battle.

It can be said that with the deepening of carving, Zhuo Wen's perception of himself is more profound.

"Uncle Zhuo, are you carving again? Have you really persevered in carving for more than 20 years?"

When a young man passed by Zhuo Wen's door, he subconsciously stopped and immediately looked at the door. When he saw that Zhuo Wen was still carving wood, he couldn't help laughing.

The young man is in his early twenties. His wheat skin shows the beauty of health. His symmetrical figure and strong muscles make him look quite strong.

"Big dragon! You are so big in a twinkling of an eye."

Zhuo Wen put down his knife and looked at the young man at the door with a smile.

The young man was Dalong who came to Zhuowen's house to go to the wooden bowl more than ten years ago. Ten years ago, the Dalong family left Xinghua village and went to the nearby market town to do business.

At that time, no one in the village saw Dalong's family off. Everyone boasted that Dalong's father had the ability to buy a house in the market town.

The young man smiled, but his eyes fell on the wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hands.

The wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hand is only half finished. The texture of the upper body is clear, but the lower body has not started carving.

To the young man's surprise, Zhuo Wen should have carved a figure at this time, and the figure was actually three heads and six arms.

This strange man with three heads and six arms has different expressions on his three heads, and his six arms hold six different tricks, which looks quite strange.

"Uncle Zhuo, what strange person are you carving? You have three heads and six arms." the Dragon said curiously.

Zhuo Wen said with a smile, "it's just my boring work. I don't know what it is?"

The dragon was interested. The strange man with three heads and six arms looked lifelike, and the texture of the skin inside could be clearly seen, which made the Dragon marvel at Zhuo Wen's craftsmanship.

"Uncle Zhuo, I like your carving very much. Well, how about you sell me this wood carving?" the Dragon smiled.

Zhuo Wen looked serious, stroked his gray beard and said, "dragon, you know my rules. This wood carving is my favorite work. It's generally not sold, so..."

The dragon was disappointed, but he really liked the wood carving. Just seeing uncle Zhuo insist, the Dragon had to give up.

"Uncle Zhuo, I went back to the village this time because my father is old and wants to go back to his hometown to enjoy his old age. Moreover, my father is weak and sick and it is inconvenient to walk, so uncle Zhuo, can you help me make a walking stick for my father." Dalong said sincerely.

Zhuo Wen said with a smile: "no problem!"

Then he chose a slender wood randomly from the courtyard, and immediately the carving knife began to carve on the wood.

The Dragon looked at Zhuo Wen's movements with envy. When he said it, uncle Zhuo and his father were not much different in age. They were already in their fifties.

But Uncle Zhuo was not old at all. He acted like a young man in his early twenties.

If he didn't see the wrinkles on Zhuo Wen's face, just Zhuo Wen, Dalong didn't believe that he was an old man who was about to enter the age of seventy.

"All right!"

Half an hour later, Zhuo Wen satisfactorily put down the carving knife and handed the carved crutch to Dalong.

As soon as the dragon's eyes lit up, the crutch in front of him was definitely the most comfortable and eye closing crutch he had ever seen in his life. Moreover, when he held the crutch in his hand, he had the illusion that his whole body was shocked, as if some warm current spread to his whole body along the palm of his hand.

"Thank you, uncle Zhuo. Here are ten liang of silver. Take it!"

After looking at the cane with great satisfaction, Dalong took out twelve liang of silver and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't pick it up, but looked seriously and said, "dragon, didn't I say? I have my own rules here. The price of crutches is ten Wen, and I can't accept these ten liang of silver."

The dragon's eyes looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle Zhuo, I'm impulsive. I haven't come for too long, so I forgot your rules. This is ten Wen. Take it away!"

Zhuo Wen took the ten Wen money and nodded with satisfaction. He picked up the unfinished wood carving and began to carve it attentively.

"Uncle Zhuo, are you sure you don't sell this wood carving?" Dalong asked, looking at the wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hand.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and answered Da Long's question.

"Uncle Zhuo, I'll go first!"

The Dragon sighed and left.

"Husband, I heard that the neighborhood said that Dalong was admitted to the top of the heavy rain country this time. It is said that the Lord appreciated Dalong and specially betrothed the princess to Dalong."

A woman with some wrinkles on her face came out of the house. It can be seen from her facial features that when she was young, she was definitely a disaster beauty.

Zhuo Wen put down his carving knife and smiled at the woman: "it's good for the dragon to be promising, and it's also good for the village."

The woman nodded and said with a smile, "I also heard that Dalong will not only send his father back to his hometown, but also plan to repair the houses in the village and the dilapidated temples in the suburbs."

"It's really good that he has this intention..."

Zhuo Wen paused, his eyes showing a trace of meditation.

"Husband, Dalong has been a strong child since childhood. It seems that he has never asked you anything? On the contrary, he often helps you." Mu chenxue suddenly said.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "I know. When I finish the wood carving, I'll give it to Dalong. It's a kind of commemoration for him!"

Mu chenxue smiled gently and said, "the child must be very happy at that time."

……

As night fell, a sneaky figure came into the low house.

The figure quickly entered the living room of the stone house, where there were rows of shelves, on which were all kinds of wood carvings.

The figure soon noticed that under a shelf in the corner, there was an unfinished wood carving, which was lifelike with three heads and six arms.

At the moment of seeing the wood carving, the figure was full of energy. He picked up the semi-finished wood carving and looked at it carefully. His eyes showed satisfaction.

Soon, the figure became hesitant. Immediately, he took out a palm sized brocade bag from his arms and put it in the original position of the removed wood carving.

"Uncle Zhuo, I'm sorry. I really like this wood carving. I'm leaving tomorrow! I'm afraid I may never have a chance to go back to Xinghua village again. I don't want to miss this wood carving!"

The figure murmured in a low voice. There was a color of guilt in his voice. He immediately sighed and crept out of the house.