Leaving the lantern exhibition area, Yang Chengzhi thought for a while, turned his head and walked towards the house where the old lady who knew the riddle of the lantern lantern that Yang Fengshan said. （）

The enemy is far away, and the ball is cold

Since the old lady was placed in a spare yard in the village, it didn't take Yang Chengzhi a few minutes to get to the house where the old lady was.

When he arrived at the house, Yang Chengzhi first went down outside the door, he was afraid that the old lady would rest when she was old, and when he heard an intermittent sound coming from the house, Yang Chengzhi went up and knocked on the door.

After a few moments, I heard a slight knock from the door inside, and then a voice came out, "Who".

Yang Chengzhi also understands the inquiries of the people inside, generally living in the city is different from the villagers in the village, and the villagers in the village rarely knock on the door, because they are all from the same village, so they go to whose city they go to push the door directly in.

But the people who live in the city are different, there are many scammers in the city, and there are often scammers knocking on the door to deceive, so the people who live inside generally maintain this cautious attitude, no matter who knocks on the door they will ask, if it is not an acquaintance, they will ask carefully, so as not to let that kind of scammer into the house.

Hearing the inquiry inside, Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly and said loudly: "I am Yang Chengzhi, I heard Uncle Fengshan say that the old man wants to see me, I came to visit the old man, the old man is not resting, if you want to rest, I will come over tomorrow."

Hatred and hatred of the Dushu Academy, Yang Tong colded me

The people inside hesitated for a moment when they heard Yang Chengzhi say this, he was digesting who Uncle Fengshan Yang Chengzhi said, and then seemed to think of who Uncle Fengshan was, and then said with a smile: "My mother hasn't rested yet, and is talking to us about the lanterns, I'll open the door for you later."

A few slight footsteps came through, the gate of the courtyard was opened from the inside, and the face of a middle-aged man in his fifties was revealed in front of Yang Chengzhi's eyes.

People, the middle-aged man who guessed the lantern riddle in the lantern exhibition area that Yang Chengzhi was in a trance, the faces of the two were at least sixty percent similar, no matter who they were, they could be brothers at a glance, and they were the kind of brothers who were quite close in blood.

Young, Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly, "Uncle, take the liberty to disturb, I won't go in and sit for a while if my grandmother doesn't rest."

The middle-aged man Chengzhi was obviously stunned, they came to Yangjiagou because Yang Fengshan personally settled down, and they also knew from Yang Fengshan that all the qiē in this village were on duty by a villager named Yang Chengzhi.

At that time, they thought that Yang Chengzhi must be the same as Yang Fengshan, a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties, and when he heard Yang Chengzhi speak just now, he was a little puzzled, and he felt that the voice of this person named Yang Chengzhi seemed to be a little young.

Now after Chengzhi through the street lamp outside the door, the middle-aged man couldn't believe it, this person named Yang Chengzhi was too young.

Now Yang Chengzhi is in his twenties at most, and a young man in his twenties spends billions to change the appearance of the mountain village, which is really not believed by few people.

"You are Yang Chengzhi, Yang Chengzhi in Secretary Yang's mouth", the middle-aged man was puzzled for a long time, and his cautious personality made him involuntarily say what was in his heart.

Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly, "I am Yang Chengzhi, Yang Jiagou is Yang Chengzhi, that is me."

The middle-aged man nodded suspiciously after hearing this, obviously he still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the young man who led the whole village to get rich as Yang Fengshan, the village party secretary, said.

The young man looked puzzled, Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Uncle, don't doubt it, this is the village and not the city where you are located, the villagers will definitely not deceive the tourists who come and go, I will go in to visit the grandmother and I will leave."

Hearing Yang Chengzhi say this, the middle-aged man suddenly thought that people came to visit his mother, and he heard that the security of this village was quite good, and those lawbreakers did not dare to come to this place to cheat, so the middle-aged man smiled, measured his body and let Yang Chengzhi enter the courtyard.

When Yang Chengzhi entered the courtyard, the middle-aged man hung up the gate of the courtyard as if he was living in the city, and then took Yang Chengzhi towards the main house.

Young man cautious, Yang Chengzhi shook his head, this is the difference between the countryside and the city, in fact, in the village, people's doors are open at this time, but it is different in the city.

But knowing this in his heart, Yang Chengzhi didn't say it, he was afraid that his unintentional words would cause the other party's disgust, after all, people are guests, and it is not wrong to be cautious.

When he entered the room, there were seven or eight men and women of different ages sitting in Yang Chengzhi's son, the youngest was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the oldest was almost ten years old.

I saw that the old lady's body was a little stiff, her hair was spotted, and she was wrapped in a gray loose shirt. However, what made Yang Chengzhi puzzle in his heart was that the old lady was so old, but the teeth in her mouth were extremely neat.

You must know that the teeth in the mouth of ordinary people have already fallen out at this age, but Yang Chengzhi, who is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, can feel that the old lady's full mouth of teeth is not dentures.

Cheng Zhi came in, the old lady raised her forehead slightly, her old face seemed to have been carved by the years, and a slight smile appeared on her face full of folds.

Mrs. Yang Chengzhi was a little in a trance, he felt that this smile seemed to be the same as that of his grandfather Yang Tieshan, this smile was full of kindness.

The other people in the room were puzzled by Cheng Zhi, they didn't know what Yang Chengzhi's identity was, so they all turned their heads to the middle-aged man who came in with Yang Chengzhi.

"Second brother, who is this child", asked a middle-aged woman in her fifties, dressed in an ordinary way, with a rich face.

The middle-aged man smiled, and then the middle-aged woman's eyes turned to the old lady sitting on the earthen kang, "Mom, this child is Yang Chengzhi, he heard that you came here on purpose."

When the old lady heard her son say this, her eyes couldn't help but stare at her, "Child, you planned the lantern festival in this village", and the old lady did not expect that a young man in his twenties could plan a lantern festival that could only appear in the past era.

In his imagination, the person who can plan such a lantern festival must be not young, and young people like Yang Chengzhi can only be lively, they don't understand the connotation of the lantern festival in the past era.

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Old man, this lantern festival is indeed planned by me, I have several elders who came from that era, so I also like the traditional festivals of China, this time I just want to ask you old, what else does the lantern festival need to improve."

The old lady's wrinkled face was full of smiles, and she shook her head and said, "Even the lantern festival in the past era is nothing more than that, you have done a good job, if the scale of the lantern can be a little larger, maybe you can achieve better results."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Old man, this is the first time to make a lantern festival, and it is a bit hasty to hold this lantern festival, so I will prepare it next year."

The old lady nodded, "I don't know what your elders used to do."

"My ancestors are Langzhong, and my master is a Chinese ancient martial arts cultivator, and they all have some ancient books of the past Lantern Festival, and I also made this Lantern Festival according to the cat and the tiger."

The old lady's originally lowered eyes suddenly slammed into one eye, revealing two eyes that only Yang Chengzhi could have, these two eyes were not at all possessed by ordinary people, and these two eyes could only be possessed by cultivators.

Feeling these two eyes, Yang Chengzhi was shocked in his heart, he couldn't feel any cultivator's aura on the old lady's body at all, but the old lady's eyes had that terrifying brilliance.

Yang Chengzhi said in his heart, could it be that this old lady is also a super master, otherwise, it is impossible for him not to feel the breath of the old lady's cultivator.

But the people who were sitting in the middle, the vigilance in Yang Chengzhi's heart slowly disappeared, these people were ordinary people, and there was no trace of cultivator's breath on their bodies or eyes.

Perhaps sensing Yang Chengzhi's strangeness, the old lady's gaze retracted, and she muttered: "Don't panic, I'm an old woman who is about to die, and I won't bring you any threat."

Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, his eyes were fixed on the old lady, one of his wife's hands was on her lap, and she kept turning a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, while the other hand was hanging on the side of her body.

Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, and he said softly: "Old man, can I give you a pulse", he had a guess in his heart, the old lady used to be a cultivator, but for some reason the old lady lost her cultivation.

Hearing Yang Chengzhi say this, the old lady's body shook slightly, and then nodded and said: "You are quite confident, no one has given me a pulse for many years, and today let the old woman and this child learn a little bit of Chinese medicine."

After that, the old man put the Buddhist bead in his hand on one side of his body, and put his hand on the table placed on the clay kang, while the other hand never moved.

Several middle-aged people sitting on the clay kang and the chairs on the ground said in unison: "Mom (grandma), you are not ......" Obviously, these people have something to say, but they are not willing to say it because Yang Chengzhi is present.

Yang Chengzhi was even more convinced in his heart that the old lady must have an untold story, and the old lady must have been traumatized before, otherwise it would be impossible to put down the Buddha beads in her hand without using her other arm.

The old lady turned her head and said to the juniors, "What's the panic, the child is kind, it's okay to check it for me."

After saying this, the old lady turned her head and said with a smile: "The child makes you laugh, now that Chinese medicine is in decline, many people don't believe in Chinese medicine."