Chapter Ninety-Two: The First Meeting
The village chief Zhang Wuliang and Yourongyan, although Yang Yichen is not a native of Shilipu, but now it is, and the good news of the official messenger has arrived here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, he was even happier than the Yang family, which was great news that he hadn't seen in many years.
"Damn, hurry up and prepare something for me, go and see the young master and Mrs. of the Yang family, let's congratulate you!"
Zhang Wuliang kept stomping his feet, urging the woman to speed up her movements.
Liu Shi panicked, something fell down, hurriedly squatted down and hurriedly cleaned up, Zhang Wuliang walked quickly: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"It's okay, I'm happy this time, I accidentally slipped!"
Zhang Wuliang: "......"
After a period of chaos, the husband and wife finally went out! It's not easy to be sincere, I fell this for a while, and I fell for that for a while, and I was really tired.
The Yang family, after leaving from the official mission, there were already a few people who came to congratulate them, and the village chief Zhang Wuliang did not come early.
"Young Master Yang, congratulations! You've added glory to our ten-mile shop! ”
"Yes, yes, I can see Xiucai in my life, say a few words, and be content!"
A few gray-bearded and slightly older people praised in earnest.
It's just that Shilipu has no talent except for the ancestors many years ago, and now there is no showman.
This time, Yang Yichen raised face for everyone, so as soon as they learned the news, they packed their gifts non-stop and came to visit.
"The two grandfathers are polite, and you have to work hard for you to make a trip, I should be going to visit you!"
The two old men stretched out a pair of skinny and dry hands with bruised muscles, and stretched forward tremblingly: "Young Master of the Yang family, it is right for us to come here in person, you are a talent now!" ”
Yang Yichen: "......"
Why repeatedly emphasize this fact? It's not a big deal, okay?
If his voice at this time is heard by the candidates who participated in the scientific examination together, he will definitely spurt out a mouthful of old blood and spit out his face, are you smart and you are right about anything? We stay away.
At this moment, the village chief and Liu came together, smiling and carrying heavy gifts in their hands.
Zhang Wuliang was more timid in front of Wen, but he had also practiced on other occasions, and his face returned to calm and calm.
"Congratulations, the future is terrible, come on in the future!"
"Thank you, Uncle Village!"
In the interval between talking, several more families came one after another, including those who usually don't have much contact, needless to say, they all came because of Yang Yichen, a new showman.
The news is like the wind, what does it mean to show it?
It means that you can take a career in the future, and the future is immeasurable!
But in the eyes of these ordinary villagers, Xiucai means that a large area of land can be exempted from paying taxes, which is a heavy amount of grain!
In recent years, the Xiyue Kingdom has not been peaceful, and several neighboring countries have been eyeing it, although the war has not involved the hinterland, but the taxes have been increasing, and the people are miserable.
Finally, a showman finally came out, and he couldn't wait to put the land in his name immediately, so even if the people who didn't have a deep relationship on weekdays, all the people who were afraid came to the door.
Yang Yichen looked around, the originally spacious mansion suddenly did not have the original comfort, but was very crowded, and the voices of more than a dozen people buzzed and made him uncomfortable.
It's not easy to show it on the face, how can you not see people's intentions when you live in that environment since you were a child?
Suddenly, a boredom added to his heart, and at this moment, the little maid beside Wen walked quickly and whispered a few words next to him.
The anxiety between Yang Yichen's eyebrows suddenly dissipated, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Uncles and uncles, you talk first, I'll go see my mother, she's not feeling well!" ”
"Young Master Yang, let's go, let's go!" For such a reason, no one can refuse, nor can they pull Yang Yichen to stay.
"Young master, Madam has woken up and wants to see you!" In fact, there were only a few rooms apart, and as soon as the maid found a chance to finish speaking, she arrived at the door of Wen's room.
Pushing the door in, I saw a large bed covered with white and blue dark patterns, and Wen reclined on the pillow, lying comfortably and relaxedly.
"Chen'er, are you here?"
"Mother, how are you?" No matter how calm he is, Yang Yichen can't pretend at this time.
Wen's voice carried a hint of weakness after being seriously ill, but his face was a little more bloody than the pale one just now.
"Chen'er, my mother is fine, huh~~~ huh! It's much better now, and I'm a lot more relaxed! ”
The pain and depression in her heart tormented her heart day and night, all because she did not protect her son well, and let him suffer with her in infancy.
Finally, when my son recovers his health and becomes a mature man!
Wen let go of all her psychological baggage, between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, even her hair was full of new vitality, dazzling, and she was ten years younger in an instant!
Outside, dressed in pink clothes, with a few simple plum blossoms on it, stepping on embroidered shoes of the same color, two locks of hair playfully floating in the ears, big black and bright eyes, a tall and thin nose bridge, and a bright cherry mouth.
The big watery eyes look at the past, deep and quiet, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated.
When the people in the courtyard of the Yang family saw such a freshly dressed girl, their hearts beat slightly!
"Whose ??? is this?" Most people have this doubt in their minds.
Until the girl spoke: "Uncle and uncle, what's wrong with you?" Don't know me anymore? ”
The voice is as crisp as a yellow bird, and the two cute little dimples when laughing, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes!
With a snap, Zhang Wuliang slapped his head: "Huh? Qingxi, how are you? Why do you wear this? I almost didn't recognize you! ”
It turned out that the person who came was none other than Liu Qingxi, who was Yang Yichen's best friend.
These days to earn money, she did not grieve herself, went into the town to buy the necessary supplies for the winter, and also pulled a pink fabric, asked someone to help make it, today I came to the Yang family to congratulate, only to change this body.
I didn't expect that no one would recognize it, and this casual rouge gouache actually achieved such an effect, and Mrs. ......
It just so happens that Anan is more familiar, most of the audience are big men, even if they are not, the rest are women who work all year round, which is really not suitable for Liu Qingxi to stay longer!
"Miss Liu, you are also here to congratulate my young master! But now that he has something to do to go to the back, the little one will take you around the yard! ”
This house is not small at all, in order to facilitate Yang Yichen's daily life, a two-entry house has been built, and the neat east and west wings stand comfortably.
Therefore, it is not bad to walk around the house, Liu Qingxi is worried that Anan will not take good care of other people, after all, there are basically people who can talk in the village!
At the same time, in the room, Wen struggled to say that he was okay and tried to get up.
Yang Yichen stood in front of her silently, preventing her from coming out and hanging around.
The result is .....
In the second courtyard, the flowers bloom in autumn, which is their season.
Among the flowers, the young man in white and the woman in purple said something quietly, and the woman smiled gently from time to time.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person at the door, and the young man hurriedly ran over!