200, Lao Kong's family

Red Beach Town, Yinzhou

The town is very large, and a radius of 100 miles belongs to the scope of the town.

The town has few people, and there are hundreds of households.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the northwest region is generally like this.

In addition to the lack of people, the vegetation on the ground is also very scarce.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a yellow earth that cannot be seen at a glance, and a demonic wind blows in Hudi, kicking up a large area of charming dust.

In this piece of yellow earth, there is a seasonal river called the Hongshui River.

At the bend of the river, there is a circle of earthen enclosures like open teeth, about a mile in length and width, and there are almost hundreds of earthen houses and earthen yards.

This is the heart of the town.

At noon, the sun was shining, and there was not a single white cloud in the blue sky, and occasionally a few sparrows flew by, flew into the earthen fence, and landed on the roof of a grassy house in the east, hoping to find some millet insects.

Suddenly there was a startling noise from the house, and the sparrow spread its wings in fright.

Odd!

No one came here before, so how can there be movement today?

Today, when the town gathers and hears a noise from the house, the townspeople rush over curiously.

"Strange, isn't the Kong family abandoned a long time ago? Why are there still people living in it?"

"Does this sound like iron?"

"Old man Yang, you live next to you, do you know what's going on?"

Next to the abandoned courtyard, there is also a mud courtyard, with an earthen wall more than one meter high, and three tiled houses, which are brighter than the Confucian courtyard.

While everyone was talking, a shriveled old man over half a hundred years old drove a donkey cart out of the yard.

This person is Yang Laohan.

Hearing everyone's questions, Yang Laohan stopped the donkey cart, took out a bag of Hongtashan from his pocket, and carefully poured out one with trembling hands.

"Yo, Yang Laohan, your family is developed, and you can afford to smoke cigarettes?"

"Old man Yang, send one to each of us"

"Think beautifully!"

Yang Laohan snorted lightly, stingily loaded the cigarette, took out a match and lit the cigarette, and took a beautiful puff

I enjoyed that expression.

"Old man Yang, don't take the momentum, tell me what's going on with the Kong family?"

Aunt Liu, the in the town, said impatiently, "Don't say anything more, I'll extinguish your cigarette!"

"Ahem"

Yang Laohan coughed a few times, and said slowly: "What's the matter, my brother Kong came back two days ago..."

"What? Is there still anyone alive in the Kong family?"

"When there was a famine in the town, didn't they all die?"

"At that time, it was a miserable scream, there were more than 1,000 people in the town, hundreds died of starvation, and the rest went out to look for food, and none of them came back."

Most of the people in the town had heard of the famine from their elders, and they couldn't help but look horrified.

Yang Laohan sighed, accidentally choked on the cigarette, and coughed violently a few times, he looked at the villagers around him, took out the cigarette from his pocket, and threw it to the young man in front of the donkey.

"Six sons, give one to each person"

"Haha, thank you Uncle Yang!"

Xiao Liuzi took the cigarette, and there was no one who didn't smoke among the men present.

"Haha, Yang Laohan, you are so arrogant"

"Old man Yang, you are usually very picky, why did you suddenly become so generous?"

Old Man Yang snorted absently, "Do you know where this smoke came from?"

"Your son bought it for you?"

"! His daughter-in-law is very fierce, and his son dares to buy him cigarettes?"

Yang Laohan felt that his face was dull, and he was not selling Guanzi, "This cigarette was given to me by my brother Kong, do you know how much Brother Kong sent?"

"Isn't it a box?"

Old Man Yang shook his head, "Whole one!"

"Hiss"

Everyone gasped.

"A box of Hongta Mountain is five cents, and a piece is four or five yuan"

"I can't save more than five dollars a year"

"That's magnanimous!"

"Old man Yang, Uncle Kong, is this developed?"

"Developed? tsk, not only developed?"

Yang Laohan shook his head and sighed again and again.

"What the hell is going on, Yang Laohan, say it quickly, and I will pull out your beard if you sell it again!" Aunt Liu spoke again.

Yang Laohan twitched the corners of his mouth, touched his gray beard and sighed: "The night before yesterday, Brother Kong came back with two sons and a beautiful daughter-in-law, driving two donkey carts with good things for young and old."

"Uncle Kong has a son?"

"It's not nonsense, it's all fifty, why don't you have a son?"

As he spoke, the door of the courtyard of the Kong family opened.

I saw a girl in a white and blue cloth gown coming out of the courtyard, carrying two small buckets on her shoulders, which was to go to the well to fetch water.

The girl noticed the group, smiled and nodded, and walked away with her burden.

It wasn't until she had gone a long way that people came to their senses.

"This girl is so handsome!"

"Polite and white-looking, she looks like a girl from the city"

"Big ass, good birth"

Ahem!

Yang Laohan shouted at a few young juniors who were still twisting their necks: "Don't look at it, that's Kong Laohan's eldest daughter-in-law, who has read books, which of you are worthy of a few mud legs?"

There is a posterity who is not convinced, "What is the eldest son of the Kong family doing, can he be worthy?"

"The boss of the Kong family?"

Yang Laohan gave a thumbs up, "That's really a good man, even the horse bandit leader in Qilian Mountain doesn't have him..."

Yang Lao couldn't find a suitable adjective after thinking for a long time, so he had to describe it as it was, "He is tall and his shoulders are very broad"

Yang Laohan stretched out his hand and compared, "It's wider than the door of my house!"

"Shhh

"What a man!"

"His arms are bigger than my thighs, two thick, his whole body is full of muscle bumps, and his voice is as loud as a gong, like a door lieutenant."

Yang Laohan sighed, "I have lived for more than sixty years, and I have never seen such a powerful person."

"What did his eldest son do?" someone asked.

"Listen!"

Yang Laohan pointed to the courtyard, "The boss is a blacksmith"

"Blacksmith?"

It's not a big deal, everyone sighed, the powerful people have been outside, how can they return to this poor country?

"What about the second child of the Kong family?" someone asked.

Yang Laohan was about to speak, when suddenly a piercing scream came from the road, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

I saw a donkey cart slowly coming from the west end of the street, in front of which sat a thin half-old man, and behind the car stood a young young man with a few scars on his face.

I didn't see how hard the young descendant was, and the big black pig of more than 200 catties in the car was lying on the car obediently, just screaming, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

"Brother Yang, come to the house at noon to eat pig-killing rice!"

Seeing Yang Laohan, the thin old man in the car shouted loudly.

"Good!"

Old Man Yang nodded again and again, "Brother Kong, do you want to help?"

"Haha, no, it's enough to have two boys in my family!"

The thin old man waved his hand, very happy, and smiled at the people next to him: "Everyone is a neighbor, come when you have time, and the wine and meat are enough!"

"Good!"

"Uncle Kong, we must come"

I can eat a pork for nothing, and I heard that there is wine, but it is a fool not to come.

"Hahaha!"

The old man in the car was very happy, rushed to the front of the hospital, and shouted, "Xiao Meng came out to pull the pig!"

There was a shout, and the sound of striking iron in the yard stopped.

The courtyard door opened again.

People finally saw the boss of the Kong family in Yang Laohan's mouth, really tall, really wide, really strong, stronger than Yang Laohan said, how could there be such a strong person in the world?

He was shirtless like everyone else, and his muscles were as dark as those cast in iron, reflecting in the sun, dripping with sweat, like iron juice.

What a hero!

I saw the strong man walk to the side of the donkey cart, grab the front feet with one hand and the hind legs with the other, and with a slight lift, the big fat pig of more than 200 catties was lifted up and walked into the yard easily.

After the strong man went in for a while, everyone came back to their senses.

O man of God

"Just"

Someone was puzzled, "Can Uncle Kong give birth to such a tall son?"

This is an ethical issue.

It's complicated

It has caused countless speculations about right and wrong.

"Ahh

When they started killing pigs, everyone wiped the corners of their mouths, went home with their children, and brought a few catties of newly harvested wolfberries.

Let's go eat pig-killing rice!

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200, Lao Kong's family