"Hehe, yes, heavier. ”

Yang Yang has one hand on one side, but his uncle is a man, so he has to be heavier.

After pressing for a while, the two of them stopped, and it seemed that they were really tired: "Hurry up and go to dinner, the two of us have eaten, we will stay for one night tonight, and you can rest for a day." ”

Yang Yang's eyes were a little wet, would it be like this if his mother was here?

"Well, okay, you can stay as long as you want, or Aunt Yang, you and your uncle will live here these days we are here, anyway, there are only two of you at home." Yang Yang thought for a while and said.

Instead, Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang glanced at each other and smiled: "Cheng, it's rare for you to come back and stay for some time." ”

For Yang Yang, Aunt Yang has always been treated as her own child, and she is a little poisonous to Yang's mother, but she is also used to it.

The two have grown up together since they were children, and it's too normal to quarrel and quarrel, and it's not a habit to get used to it.

For the two of them to live here, one by one is very agreeable, there is an old family like a treasure, this is not a lie.

Whether it is big or small, the old man has experienced more than himself, and his ideas are more comprehensive.

In small things, helping the handle also makes it a lot easier for me.

After eating, the four of them took the three children to walk in the yard, and Aunt Yang was still recalling what it was here and what it was here.

Anyway, he is much more familiar with this courtyard than Yang Yang.

Listening to Aunt Yang talk about Gu Yiyi and Yang Yang listened very seriously, especially when it came to the easternmost place, which was originally an ancestral hall, Aunt Yang's eyes burst into tears.

"At that time, if your grandfather hadn't demolished the ancestral hall, I don't know if there are any of these surnamed Yang now. ”

Aunt Yang didn't know that she had lived a bad life since she was a child, she couldn't eat enough and didn't have enough clothes, and in comparison, the surname Yang in this village had the worst life.

This yard was rebuilt by Grandpa Yang later, and there was only one cattle pen here.

Yang Yang didn't know about these things, and he had heard that the experience was not equal, and he couldn't speak.

can only be Aunt Yang's audience.

And one by one, one thought in his heart, that is, the Yang family at that time was afraid that they were landlords.

It's pretty much the same, just more serious.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the three children had gone to sleep, and the little pig began to bark here, because at home, the little pig could not make a sound, so he could only call the master in his head.

"Master, come with me. The little pig barked at them one by one on the bed.

And Xiaohong has long been entangled in Yang Yang's hands.

Yang Yang also accepted Xiaohong, and now he is not afraid, and he is slowly getting used to her contact.

"Let's go. The two of them took the things they wanted to use and walked out softly, not daring to close the door.

As he walked, Yang Yang found out that something was wrong: "Why did you come here?" This is where my grandparents live, and there is nothing in it, just a big bed and a cabinet.

Because the little pig couldn't speak, Xiaohong spoke, but also talked to Yang Yang with his divine sense: "Master, the intersection is here." Xiaohong got down from Yang Yang's hand.

Went straight under the bed.

It's just that what he went into was a small hole dug with the little pig, and if Yang Yang and Yiyi were there, they would definitely not be able to get in.

Yang Yang moved the bed away, "There must be a mechanism here, you go to the side one by one, I'll look for it." "Yang Yang is very familiar here, and he has lived for so long.

He still knows if the things there can be moved or not. ()

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