Everyone in Dayangzhuang knows that Yang doesn't like to eat chicken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Lao Zhang, who sells tofu, may not be old when he first starts selling it, and his name Wu Dalang is often not high.

However, what really aroused Yang Chong's interest was the foreman's daughter, the bright girl who came over with an insulated cooker. What is certain is that Yang Chong has never seen her, because there is no such reverie girl in Yang Zhuang as well. She's so beautiful, unbelievably beautiful. Her appearance is somewhere between innocent and coquettish.

Innocence is that all men have a sense of distance when they see it and want to put it away.

Coquettishness is that all men feel that there is drama as soon as they see it and begin to think about it.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as a flower. The double ponytail is tied high, the pure white t-shirt bulges with the waves on the chest, and the tide swings like a mountain when walking, and the old light blue denim skirt just seems to be holding the pipa and half covering her face, revealing her straight and slender legs like chopsticks and white like fermented bean curd, which is more and more seductive.

In a trance, Yang Chong was stunned......

"Hey, am I good-looking? What do you watch? ”

Before he knew it, the girl had puffed out her beautiful cheeks and glared at him with her hands folded in her hands. However, when Yang Chong came back to his senses, the girl's face had changed to a charming smile, and she winked at Yang Chong as if she was teasing.

"Beautiful...... Fart! ”

Yang Chong shook his head with a smile, "It's better for girls not to be too narcissistic, I'm just looking at the steamed chicken you sent is too fragrant." ”

The girl was suddenly annoyed: "You, you, you...... Hum! Then with a flick of her head, two ponytails swung past her father.

Yang Yuji kept laughing at this scene, patted Yang Chong's brain, and said, "You kid is unforgiving, what do you have to do with a little girl's family?" ”

Yang Chong just smiled and didn't speak.

He couldn't explain it. Because just now he clearly felt an extremely fierce aura coming from the girl, it was an extremely dangerous signal, in addition to the fact that Yang Mingchan had put so much pressure on him, the girl was the second. He doesn't understand why, but instinctively tells himself that the danger of not knowing must be kept away, even though you are very curious about it.

"Hey, that little ruffian!"

The girl stood beside her father and stood on tiptoe and shouted at Yang Chong.

At that moment, the sunshine fell on her slender body, and the girl with her own halo seemed to be an elegant Aphrodite, and her light and unconventional smile couldn't help but make people's hearts jump.

"You remember my name, Lin Dehua! It won't be long before you'll make you regret saying that! ”

After saying that, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and he jumped down the mountain.

Lin picking flowers?

Yang Chong scratched his head, for some reason, out of intuition, he always felt that this name would entangle him for a long time......

…… What a grinding goblin!

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Chong said hello to Yang Eat Chicken and agreed to go to the house together tonight to discuss Yang Chong's suggestion. This matter is a bit complicated, mainly because Yang eats chicken and has no bottom in his heart, he has followed Yang to water and open the mine for many years, often contracting a mine, and then he was disappointed to find that there are shallow coal areas everywhere, and he can't dig rich ore at all. This is very similar to gambling stones, you don't have the ability to look at stones, you can only bet on luck one by one, bet on jade that is your luck, you can only suffer if you can't gamble.

This is the case with Yang watering.

After digging for several years, I have never learned the ability to see the mine, and I am very unwilling, and I don't listen to the advice of others, so I always fight with the coal mine.

So I always threw a lot of money, contracted land, started a license, machine leasing, labor costs, and finally added up, well, it was more expensive than the coal lumps that were all sold. In recent years, the experience of coal mining has grown a lot, but the key to the problem is how to find a long-term good bonanza.

After all, it is a small workshop, it doesn't need to be big, and the annual output is enough to make a profit.

After saying this, Yang Chong was just about to leave, and Yang received a phone call. His expression became more and more gloomy with the voice on the phone, and he only said "I know", hung up the phone, and then looked at Yang Chong with a serious face.

"Something happened to your mother."

……

"What's going on?"

Yang Chong and Dashuai sat on the back seat of Yang Eater's motorcycle, watching the scenery on the street receding faster and faster, the engine of the motorcycle roared non-stop, and in just a few minutes, they crossed the small north top and went down the hill.

Yang explained while driving: "Your father just said that when your mother went to practice dancing in the wheat field in the afternoon, the stone mill on the wheat field suddenly rolled and ran towards your mother. Fortunately, your mother was very skillful, and when she heard the call of the person next to her, she immediately jumped to the side, but because the stone grinder was too fast, she still scraped her ankle. ”

Yang Chong's chest tightened suddenly: "Is it serious?" ”

Yang ate chicken and said: "It shouldn't be in the way, your father's tone just now is very normal, I guess it may be Wei." ”

When passing by the street of Dashuai's house, Yang ate chicken and put him down. The big marshal still wanted to go and see Qin Xijian, but Yang Chongzhi said no, smiling and reassuring him. After the handsome man went home, his face turned solemn, and he accelerated back with his uncle Yang Eating Chicken, and as soon as he got home, he slammed the door and rushed in the middle of the cave.

When I got inside, I saw Yang Doushui sitting at the head of the bed, and Qin Xijian lying on the bed sickly, one meter above his head, was a dim and bleak light bulb. The light reflected the dreary shape of the room, which made people feel a little depressed.

Suddenly seeing Yang Chong coming back, Qin Xijian cheered up and forced a smile: "Xiao Chong is back?" ”

Yang Chong lifted the quilt without saying a word, looked at the bulging bag on Qin Xijian's left foot, and hissed, "Mom, does it hurt?" ”

Qin Xijian waved his hand: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Xiao Chong, don't worry about me!" What is there to be afraid of the stone mill, when I was young, with the strength of my two arms, I could still push the stone mill around for miles! ”

The more she said this, the more Yang Chong's heart hurt.

This strong woman has worked hard all her life, and all she has done is the happiness of her son and the harmony of her family. Now even if he is seriously injured, he is still as strong as a man, and there is not a single tear. Let's ask, how much love is poured into the family to make people burst out with such desperate energy? Yang Chong's voice seemed to have been stuffed into a red-hot charcoal block, which made him sore, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became for Qin Xijian, his eyes turned red, and two teardrops the size of beans rolled out.

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and wiped away his tears.

After a while, Yang Eater Chicken pushed the door in, and also said hello to Yang Watering and Qin Xijian.

"Mom, let me ask you."

Yang Chong sat on the edge of the bed, propped his chin and thought, "As far as I know, that stone grinder hasn't moved the ground for many years, and the ground is crushed and dented, so if no one moves, how can it suddenly roll up?" ”

"I'm thinking about this, too. At that time, I had my back to the stone mill, I didn't see the situation, and the dance partners next to me were also practicing dance, no one paid attention, only heard the seventh grandmother who was basking in the sun on the wheat field to be careful, and I subconsciously jumped to the side. Otherwise, I would probably have to explain it there! ”

"Seventh Grandma?"

Yang Chong frowned and said, "Is it the old man Rui of the village committee Yang Pengchao's family, the seventh grandmother?" ”

Qin Xijian nodded and said, "That's right, it's Yang Pengchao's wife." I'm 100 years old now! It's really envious, she is the only one who can live to be 100 years old in our Dayangzhuang! ”