"Chengjia Village?" The aunt who was asked straightened up, she held a hoe in her hand, and looked in the direction ahead, "It's not far, it's six or seven miles away!"

Six or seven miles? That's a long way off.

"Thank you, auntie!" Cheng Yangyang returned to the team and told them what he had just inquired about, "There are six or seven miles ahead, so let's unload the car!"

When Wang Dahei and Yue Jian heard this, they all turned around and prepared to unload the car, only Li Jiye came to her side, "Miss Cheng, isn't this your hometown, why don't you know how far ahead you are?"

His question made Cheng Yangyang's heart empty for a moment, "I, I've been away for too long, I don't remember!"

She casually made an excuse, and then went back to unload the car with Wang Dahei.

After the things were unloaded, Cheng Yangyang asked Yue Jian to look at the rest of the things here, and he would punch and kick them, so that he could look at them at ease.

And she, as well as Li Jiye and Wang Dahei, the three of them led a horse and carefully sent things in the direction of Chengjia Village, Cheng Qingqing went first in front, and she had to rely on her to recognize relatives later!

The four of them walked six or seven miles ahead, and according to the people who were doing farm work on the side of the road, the dilapidated small village in front of them was Chengjia Village.

Chengjia Village really has to be described as dilapidated, many houses in the village have collapsed, and it seems that no one lives in it all year round, but this is normal, the previous disaster, everyone fled, otherwise the sisters would not have gone to Wangjia Village.

Most of the people in the village who were able to work went to the fields, and the whole village was quiet, there was no voice, and there was no sound of livestock, and it seemed so poor.

"Is anyone there?"

They have been in the village for a long time, but they haven't met anyone, Cheng Yangyang couldn't help but stop, and shouted a few times at the courtyards on both sides, and the village moved slightly.

"Who?"

In a courtyard that looked to have been cleaned up a little, came an old man with a wooden stick, his hair was messy, his clothes were tattered, his shoes were open, and his toes were all exposed.

The old man was thin and rickety, and at first glance, it was quite scary, but after a closer look, he found that the old man was just too thin, dressed in tatters, weak and weak, and looked like that.

"Is it the second grandfather?"

Cheng Qingqing looked at the old man for a long time before he dared to ask him softly.

Hearing Cheng Qingqing's name for him, the old man was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he excitedly knocked on the wooden stick in his hand.

"Isn't it Qingqing?" the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and stepped forward excitedly, seeing that he was about to crash into the collapsed mud courtyard wall.

"Second grandfather!" Seeing this, Cheng Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, "I'm Qingqing, I'm Qingqing, I'm coming back to see you!"

Seeing this, Cheng Yangyang also hesitated to step forward, second grandfather? Isn't that grandpa's younger brother?

"Second grandfather, I'm Yang Yang, do you remember me?" Cheng Yang Yang stepped forward and asked softly.

"Yangyang?" the old man heard her voice, his eyes looked in her direction, he was trying to recall the name, and after a long time, he had an answer.

"Is it the girl Zhaorong picked up?" asked the old man in a trembling voice.

"It's me", Cheng Yangyang choked up a little, it seemed that he knew her.

"The girl you picked up?" Cheng Qingqing heard this, but she didn't understand, she turned her head and glanced at Cheng Yangyang beside her, and asked puzzledly: "Sister, what does this mean?"

"I'll tell you when my sister is free, let's help the second grandfather in first!"

Now is not the time to talk about this, they should go in first.

The two helped the old man into the house, and Li Jiye and Wang Dahei followed behind and led the horse in.

After entering the house, Cheng Yangyang saw the situation in the house, and her nose suddenly became sore, what kind of home is this!

There were only two broken stools in the room, one for sitting and the other for eating, and apart from these two stools, there was only one missing crockpot, and the lid of the crockpot could not be found.

There was a small pit in the middle of the house, which was used by the old man to make a fire, and he cooked and ate by the fire. There was also a door to the right of the room, which had no cover, and at a glance it was the only adobe bed.

The bed was covered with straw, and the straw was slept on, and there was not even a mat, so it was laid out like this.

"Second grandpa, are you alone at home?" Cheng Yangyang held back the tears in his eyes and turned around and asked, because there was only one trace of one person's life in this room.

"Everyone has gone out to flee, where are there still people!" the old man sighed, as if he had become accustomed to it.

"Second grandfather, there is no one at home, so what do you usually eat?"

Cheng Yangyang walked around the house, but he didn't see anything like rice noodles, the crockpot hanging on the fire was full of ash, and he hadn't boiled the pot for a long time.

"I'm an old man, how much can I eat, everyone in the village remembers it, and they will serve me a bowl of rough noodles, and a bowl of rough noodles can last me for a few days......"

"Second grandfather!" Cheng Qingqing cried immediately when she heard his words, and she hugged the old man and felt distressed!

"Second grandfather, we're coming back late, I'm sorry", Cheng Yangyang couldn't hold back and cried.

Li Jiye, who was unloading the goods outside the yard, moved his things in, and when he saw that the sisters were crying, he just sighed, put down his things and went out again.

After the things were unloaded, Li Jiye and Wang Dahei led the horses out again, and they went back to load the rest of the things in.

"Second grandfather, you wait a while, we came back this time and brought a lot of food, I'll cook for you!" Cheng Yangyang, who was sitting next to him, could feel the old man's ethereal panting.

It's the end of May, the old man's hands are still cold, it seems that his body is very weak, all she can do now is to hurry up and give him something to eat, and I don't know when the old man last ate.

"Qingqing, you first take a fruit and peel it for the second grandfather to eat, it's enough to cut one, don't eat too much, I'll cook a porridge for the second grandfather to nourish his stomach", Cheng Yangyang explained to Cheng Qingqing, she took the clay pot on the fire and was about to go out.

"By the way, you accompany the second grandfather to chat, ask grandpa about the situation in the village, if you are kind to us, we will repay it this time!"

What she meant was to ask the old man which villagers gave him a bite to eat on weekdays, even if it was a bowl of rough noodles, they would have repaid it, if it wasn't for their bowl of rough noodles, the old man would have starved to death at home.

"I know my sister!"

Cheng Qingqing is a smart person, she knows that Cheng Yangyang is grateful to repay her, and Chengjia Village is indeed too poor, they brought so many things, they just took them to share with everyone.