"Of course it was, you two at that time, but you held your hands tightly and didn't let go of life or death," the three villagers said with certainty, laughing at her if she was too busy to forget about it.

"What about my sister?"

"That girl was six or seven years old, so young that we didn't pick it up, and then we didn't know who picked it up."

Too small...... Didn't pick it up......

This news was too sudden, Cheng Yangyang couldn't digest it for a while, the two girls, if they say they are separated, they will be separated, because they are too young and don't want to, who are they here!

A six- or seven-year-old girl, who will pick it up?

Cheng Yangyang was lying on the straw mat bed, thinking about it constantly, she wanted to extract a little memory of the former master from her mind, but she couldn't help it.

That's right!

Wangjia Village picked her up so that she could sell it for food when she was fourteen years old, so if it was her sister, it means that she should still be raised and not sold, but I don't know which village picked her up.

Thinking about this, she didn't have a good rest at noon, and when she started work in the afternoon, she didn't have the heart at all, so she just asked other villagers who had seen her sister.

But none of them knew what had happened, and when they had picked her up, they didn't care whether the other girl was dead or alive.

Cheng Yangyang was angry and helpless, angry that this group of people was too ruthless at the beginning, but he couldn't really blame them, they couldn't even support themselves, let alone others.

"Cheng girl, don't worry, Ming'er and I will ask the relatives in the village to help you inquire and see if other villages have picked up the girl."

When Village Chief Wang heard that Cheng Yangyang actually let the people who worked at noon go home to rest, and they were not allowed to work when the sun was shining, and the wages were still paid, he finally couldn't help it and joined the ranks of digging fish ponds.

"Thank you, village chief!"

Cheng Yangyang was very glad that Village Chief Wang didn't bother with her about the class, in this poor mountain village, what the village chief said must be the most effective, and he was willing to help inquire, which was better than her asking by herself as a person who was not even familiar with the road.

"Thank you, in the future, you will help the village more", although Village Chief Wang didn't think that her land could grow food, but the fish pond or something was still successful.

Anyway, there is no work to do in the village now, and it is a casual matter for her to do this little work, mainly because she is willing to give them the money.

The fish pond was dug for three days, and a large area by the stream was dug up, and the excavated soil was filled behind the thatched house, and the road she went down the slope was hoeed into a step shape to make it easier for the villagers to go up and down the slope with her.

After digging the fish pond, Cheng Yangyang asked Wang Dafei and them to help pick sand in the water by the stream, and spread a thin layer of sand in the fish pond.

And the vegetable garden in front of her thatched house, Wang Xiaoshan did it alone, from the foot of the mountain to the front of the thatched house, not far away, less than five acres of land, more than 50 rows of neat vegetable fields, looking much better than the previous soil lumps.

Although the geology is not very good, Wang Xiaoshan has tried his best to help her loosen the soil very soft, so that she can grow vegetables directly.

But Cheng Yangyang doesn't have time to plant vegetables now, the fish pond has been dug and can be connected to water, but she stopped Wang Dafei and didn't let the fish pond open to water.

"Brother Da Fei, the fish pond is still a little bit of something, don't get through the water yet", Cheng Yangyang stepped forward and told them her plan, "I plan to build some shelves on the fish pond, and I have to cut some bamboo."

"Set up a fight?" Wang Dafei didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"I want to have more things, but I have too little land to use now, so I want to reuse this land", it is better to plant grape trellises on the fish pond, if not, the passion fruit on the mountain, she does not want to let go.

"Cheng girl, you don't have to fight so hard, your fish pond is enough for you to eat for a lifetime", everyone thought that Cheng Yangyang was because he had some silver in his hand, so he dug a fish pond to earn food.

No matter how good this fish pond is, she has something to eat, and she doesn't need to plant so much.

But Cheng Yangyang didn't think so, here, there was a lack of everything, she just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to do something good and make a big difference.

Wang Dafei couldn't help it, so he took a few young people to Houshan to help her cut bamboo, and the others were old and worked for three or four days in a row, and Cheng Yangyang had already paid them their wages and let them go back to rest.

When they were cutting bamboo, Cheng Yangyang took out the seeds that had been prepared long ago, these are vegetable seeds sent by partners, their company is the largest local agricultural company, of course, there are many partners, and the seeds sent are varied, some of which she has never even seen.

Last night she studied for a long time before picking out the vegetable seeds that were suitable for this season.

According to the planting method on the packaging bag, she took a small shovel and planted while digging a pit, but her speed alone was slow, so she only got four or five rows, and Wang Dafei and they came back.

She gathered the seeds and followed them to the fish pond, where to lay the stakes and plan the route.

While discussing with them how to get around the big rocks in the fish pond, Cheng Yangyang had another idea.

"Brother Da Fei, the stone in the middle of the fish pond is too big, but it is a good place to stay, do you think we can build a bamboo bed on top of that stone?"

After speaking, Cheng Yangyang could already imagine that in the middle of a sparkling fish pond, there was a small table made of bamboo, and a small table made of bamboo was placed on it, where you could drink tea and eat.

Overhead, covered with passion fruit, the fruit hangs under the shelf, the sun shines through the vines, the light hits the water, and the fish under the water play.

The mountain stream water flows from the front inlet of the fish pond to the fish pond, and then flows out from the water outlet, leaving only the coolness brought by the mountain spring water, which is so comfortable!

"Cheng girl, you have a lot of ideas", Wang Dafei praised her, but he still had a word to say.

There are many ideas, but they are all bells and whistles and not practical.

Fortunately, he didn't say it, if Cheng Yangyang heard this, she would also silently complain that they didn't understand life.

Anyway, she rarely listened to them, Wang Dafei and they simply followed what she said, building a shelf and a bamboo bed for her, this busy, another day.

Next to it, the fish pond is slowly entering the water, and the others don't come after finishing their work, only Cheng Yangyang is still planting her vegetables, in order not to let people ask her where the vegetable seeds come from, she has to finish planting these more than 50 rows of vegetable fields alone.

Despite this, Cheng Yangyang is also willing, because she can still water while planting, and of course she is watering the energy water in the space, which should be used as fertilizer.

The day after I heard that she had paid her salary, many people in Wangjia Village took the money to the city to buy rough noodles, and some went straight to their relatives' houses to repay the rough noodles they had borrowed.