When he went to the local chicken farm, Zhang Xiang was there with a headache, He Yunpu used a tractor to pull bricks and cement to go to the golden beach every day, and now he is the only one here, but those local chickens that lay eggs do not make people worry, they always like to drill into the grass, how can a person have so much effort to pick up eggs?

Fortunately, today He Yunyang not only came by himself, but also brought a few guests who picked up eggs, plus a dog baby with flexible movements, so he didn't have to work so hard now!

On the way, Xia Guangyi made the dog baby feel inferior, he was not much older than himself, but he knew a lot of things, and the foreign language was really smooth, and he couldn't understand it at all.

But when he arrived at the chicken farm, he saw Xia Guangyi's startled expression, and the dog baby felt proud, the people in the city were really pitiful, they hadn't even seen so many local chickens, and the child who was older than him screamed when he saw the insects in the grass, looking like he had never seen the world.

This time the two finally leveled up, and the two children were about to crawl on the grass to look for the eggs hidden in the grass!

The white clouds in the sky are long, the sun is already a little hot, He Yunyang is wearing a felt hat, looking at the green grass and lush ground, he feels very relaxed in his heart, it is good for someone to come, which shows that his plan is still feasible!

Outside the grass fence, Qiao'er is holding a long bamboo pole in one hand, and a thick book in the other hand, yesterday on the hillside of the primary school, she was frightened, and today she directly drove the sheep to the outside of the chicken farm.

"Brother Zhang Xiang, I'll help you pick up eggs!"

The hens in the chicken farm have begun to lay eggs, and the chicken nest is full of eggs, Zhang Xiang has to collect those eggs early in the morning, and then put them in a box with cardboard pressing, which is not difficult, but it can't hold a large number!

There are four or five thousand hens on this local chicken farm, and there are at least more than a thousand hens that can lay eggs, and this number is still increasing, so Zhang Xiang has a lot of things, and he can't be as leisurely as before!

"Yunyang, look at the thousands of eggs there are today, should these be sent to the primary school to hatch? I'm looking at the price of eggs, do you want to sell some of them? ”

He Yunyang was also helping to clean up those eggs, listening to Zhang Xiang's words and smiling slightly, the three people who came today were the first guests to look for eggs all over the mountain, if there were more such people in the future, and the primary school constantly needed to hatch eggs, this would not be a problem!

"It's okay, if you don't have anyone busy, come and talk to me!"

When it was almost noon, Xia Wenxin's family each carried a basket of eggs before going down the mountain, counting the results of their labor, the most of them actually picked up more than 70 eggs, that is, the worst Xia Guangyi picked up more than 50 with the help of the dog baby!

At noon, Aunt Wang put out a table of peasant dishes, all of which were water spinach and amaranth common in the vegetable garden, as well as cowpeas and cucumbers, plus some bacon and local chicken.

At this time, even if it is pig food in front of them, they will feel fragrant, not to mention that it is fried by the farmhouse's earthen stove, authentic food, the house is filled with the fragrance of food, which makes people can't help drooling, especially the white rice, which makes people always feel that they can't eat enough.

Even if the stomach is already full, there is still a desire to eat in my heart, this is the current situation of Xia Wenxin's family at this time. It wasn't until they couldn't move when they touched their stomachs that they exclaimed: "This farmhouse dish tastes so good!" ”

In the afternoon, Xia Wenxin found a fishing rod and took his wife and children to fish in the pond, and in the morning, when he met the dog and child, he drove a few sheep to graze by the pond, watched them dig earthworms everywhere to find bait, and caught a few grasshoppers and insects in the grass, and hung them on the hook to teach them to catch white fish!

He Yunyang released Hello, and made a registration of the people who wanted to borrow sheep from him in the past few days, and when there were more sheep in the picture scroll, he would use the excuse of buying goats from outside, so that he could lend them sheep!

At this time, there was also a guest in the village, but it was a cousin of Hong Dayong, he was not young and was a five-guarantee household in the village, and he had been living in a nursing home in another town, because today was his birthday, so Hong Dayong took this uncle back and stayed at home for a day or two!

The bay is not big, and soon He Yunyang saw the old man with a stiff figure, his eyes were cloudy, he barely took a cane, and walked hobbling in the village, maybe in the old man's heart, this time he came back and was the last time, and after looking at the small village in his memory, maybe he would never see it.

The old man He Yunyang was a little impressed, he staggered to the house rented by Chen Gaoming, and beckoned to He Yunyang on the side, signaling him to come in and talk!

"Who's living in Big Brother's house here?"

Although the old man was old, his mind was still very clear, although his words were vague, He Yunyang understood it, and then looked at Xu Weidong, who was cultivating the vegetable garden in the yard, and hurriedly explained to the old man.

The eldest brother in the mouth of this old man is the original owner of this house, the original Secretary Hong, thinking that the last time he went to the county seat to inquire about the news, that Grandpa Hong had passed away, He Yunyang sighed.

"The eldest brother has always wanted to come back to see before he died, but the nursing home is inconvenient, and he has not been able to go home once when he leaves......" The old man walked under the window of the old house, and touched the dilapidated wall with his hand as he walked, and the red bricks began to weathered in the wind and sun.

He Yunyang was originally helping Xu Weidong scatter rapeseed in the yard, but when he heard Lao Li's words to himself, he was stunned for a moment since he went to find Secretary Hong's son, he had no hope for the Hong family, and at this time, he accidentally heard the old man's words, and his heart moved.

Listening to the old man's words, Secretary Hong lived in a nursing home before he died, and he didn't hear his son mention it, and the old man was also in a nursing home, maybe he would know something he was interested in.

Brought a chair to the old man and asked him to sit down in the courtyard, and then brought some tea and melons and fruits, and He Yunyang and the old man talked in the courtyard. Sure enough, the original Secretary Hong and the old man lived in a room in a nursing home and died after two years.

Secretary Hong's memory is very good, even if he was almost 100 years old when he died, but many things when he was young can still be remembered in his head, and he will talk about it many years later!

He Yunyang talked for a long time, and asked about a painting that Secretary Hong bought many years ago, but fortunately, the old man tilted his head and thought for a long time, so he nodded.

"I remember my eldest brother talking to himself about it! He does have a painting in the middle hall, and it has been hanging in this house for more than ten years, but it seems that he heard that someone stole it later! ”

“…… It looks like someone stole it overnight! And then it's gone, it's worthless anyway, and the eldest brother will take it out and recite two sentences when he's bored, none of his sons take it seriously, it's not worth it, the painting is worthless......"

Xu Weidong on the side didn't know how He Yunyang could be patient, listening to the old man babbling some incomprehensible words, but it seemed to be talking about a painting, is it a valuable ancient painting?

He Yunyang began to sweat on his head, and the middle hall painting that was stolen by someone? Is it the same situation as the one you encountered? Grandpa and Grandpa Hong both bought a painting at that time, and after their own picture scroll disappeared inexplicably, they were controlled by themselves!

Are there two paintings of the same kind in the world? He Yunyang wasn't sure, the picture scrolls that the two of them bought together at that time seemed to have been inexplicably stolen, didn't this make people suspicious?

"Do you remember what that painting looked like?"

His palms were sweaty, and the sudden information he received made him feel dizzy.