Yang Erya was startled and felt extremely aggrieved, "But the aunt refused to agree. She said it was one thing and another, and she would have to calculate our wages for us when we worked for her."

"What have you done to help your aunt?" Old Man Yang was very curious.

Yang Daya hurriedly replied: "We helped my eldest uncle to dig bamboo shoots. We dig spring bamboo shoots in spring until May, and we dig winter bamboo shoots in winter. We were still digging when it snowed a few days ago, but we always remember my father." I didn't take the aunt's money.

A few months ago, my aunt suddenly gave us a bunch of materials. She said we didn't need any money and she would exchange them for materials and let us take them back to make clothes. We wanted to give our father a surprise, so we didn't say anything. "

Old Man Yang was moved to tears and touched the heads of his two granddaughters, "They are both good children. Did you do it for yourself?"

They both nodded, "There is also Fugui. We also made him a set of clothes, but he refused to wear them."

Only then did Old Man Yang realize that he had not seen his grandson for so long, so he immediately started looking for him.

Yang Erya hurriedly entered the house and took Yang Fugui out.

After not seeing each other for a year, Yang Fugui has grown a lot taller and is not as chubby as before. He has also become introverted and quiet.

He would answer whatever Old Man Yang said. He would not answer unless Old Man Yang asked. He would sit quietly aside, looking at that posture and he could sit there all day long.

Old Man Yang looked at Yang Lao Er worriedly, "What do you do when you have nothing to do?"

Yang Laoer sighed, "He likes to play with wood and mud. When he has nothing to do, he carves in the house with a knife. He doesn't like to talk and doesn't like to go out, so he can play with Lai Gui for a while, but he also plays It won’t be long.”

When Old Man Yang heard this, he became more and more worried, "Would you like to take me to the town to see a doctor?"

Yang Laoer shook his head, "My sister-in-law and my siblings took him there before. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with his body, but he couldn't be stimulated. Now it's the same if he is taken there for a checkup. Some diseases can be cured and some cannot be cured, so he can only be cared for first." ”

Old Man Yang thought for a long time before gritting his teeth and said: "If it doesn't work, let him go out with me to work. It can also help Erdan. Going out for a walk is better than staying at home."

Yang Laoer said nothing, his eyes full of reluctance.

This topic was too heavy, so Old Man Yang stopped saying anything and asked instead: "The village has a bumper taro harvest this year. How much did your family harvest?"

Yang Laoer chuckled and looked at his two daughters, "Da Ya Er Ya planted all the eight acres of land at home with taro. They also planted all the land in front of and behind the house, as long as they could plant it. We My family can’t eat that much taro, so if we exchange half of it for food, we won’t have to worry about food.”

"That's great! Then I won't worry anymore!" Old Man Yang became more and more satisfied with the two eldest granddaughters. The only bad thing is that Yang Daya will be fourteen during the Chinese New Year, so it's time to kiss them. Ya can still stay for a few years, but she won't be able to stay for long.

Thinking of this, Old Man Yang seemed a little worried and mentioned it to Mr. Li after he returned.

Li's face remained normal, and she had obviously considered this issue for a long time, "I plan to show the eldest daughter a visit during the Chinese New Year. I want to find her someone from our village. They are all in one place and can take care of her mother's family."

"Hiss!" Old Man Yang took a breath of air, "How dare you think! Who would want to marry such a woman!"

Mrs. Li glared at him, feeling unhappy, and said, "Isn't that what I was thinking about? Yang San's grandson is good, and the grandson of Yang Laogou's family is also good."

Old Man Yang thought for a long time before he understood who Li was talking about. His expression was so difficult to describe, "Yang's three or seven grandsons, you are talking about the fourth one, named Yang Gang, right!" "Yes, yes, that's him. , what do you think?" Mrs. Li looked at Old Man Yang expectantly.

Old man Yang had a sullen face, "Not so good! Yang Gang's wife is not much better than Qian's. Even if she is willing, do you think Da Ya dares to marry her?"

Mrs. Li frowned, "If my mother and I can't do it, we can separate the family. If we can't live alone, that's enough!"

Old Man Yang sneered, "What you are thinking is quite beautiful, and you don't care about his family's situation. Our family can be separated because we and the old couple are suppressed. No matter how much trouble the Qian family makes, it will not cause any trouble. His family can Is it the same? Yang San can’t even figure it out himself, plus that bad mother, if Daya gets married, you can’t expect her to help her parents’ family!”

Mrs. Li was unwilling to give in, but had to admit that what Old Man Yang said was reasonable, "Isn't there also Old Gou Yang's grandson?"

Old Man Yang shook his head impatiently, "Don't think that it's a matter of time. Yang Laogou's grandson is the lifeblood of the whole family. Although their family is very good, they definitely don't want their grandson to suffer like this. You Ah! From now on, when you show me to the eldest girl, you have to think about her situation first, and what’s going on with her dick, so don’t worry about shaving your head!"

Mrs. Li was poured cold water on her, and all her enthusiasm was gone in an instant.

While busy, it was getting dark.

It's rare for every household to hang up red lanterns. This year everyone in the village has made money. The village chief's family bought fireworks for the first time. As soon as they set them off, Jiang Ning asked his sons to set them off in the yard. Rongshu Village was as lively as the town.

Huang Zhengyang sat on the kang and looked at the fireworks in the sky through the window, feeling rare peace of mind.

Tian Feng came in with hot food, "Uncle, why don't you go out and eat with everyone?"

Huang Zhengyang looked away and smiled, "How can everyone have a good New Year's Eve dinner when I go? Changsong Changshen and the two children probably don't even dare to talk. The New Year's Eve makes everyone relaxed, how about you?" Why don’t you go?”

"I will be wherever your uncle is. I will be with you." Tian Feng put his slippers on the kang and took out a few dishes from the food box. "These are Aunt Jiang's specialties. You can try them."

Huang Zhengyang didn't have high expectations at first, but after taking a bite, his eyes widened immediately, "Did Ms. Jiang make these? Is she a cook?"

Tian Feng shook his head, "No, no! Aunt Jiang is just a better cook."

Huang Zhengyang said thoughtfully: "Your uncle has eaten the dishes cooked in the imperial kitchen, so don't fool me!"

"Uncle, I'm serious! Aunt Jiang is really not a cook!" Tian Feng said firmly.

Huang Zhengyang stopped arguing with him and asked instead, "Is there any news from Mr. Xu?"

Tian Feng nodded, "Uncle Yang Han said that Mr. Xu Chun has secretly returned to Beijing. He must be arriving in the capital soon. If it is fast, there will be news from the capital in more than a month. If it is slow, it will probably not be until March. "

Huang Zhengyang touched the wound on his shoulder, and a sharp dark light flashed in his eyes, "I will have recovered by then, and I will be able to seek revenge from them! As well as the revenge of you and your mother-in-law, none of them can escape!"

"Yeah, yeah, uncle, you should eat it while it's hot! Take the time to give lectures to Erdan's younger brothers." Tian Feng didn't forget to remind Huang Zhengyang at this moment.

Huang Zhengyang twitched his lips in understanding and nodded in response.


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