Chapter 3: Such a Family

Yang Wenhua hurried for more than ten minutes at great speed, and the figures of the Yang brothers appeared not far in front of him, which once again confirmed Yang Wenhua's guess about time.

"Hey, you two wait for me."

When the Yang brothers heard this familiar voice, they trembled unconsciously, and looked back at Yang Wenhua who came to him, Yang Da asked a little stiffly, "What else does Daxian command?"

"It's nothing, I just want to go to your house and hang out, didn't you say that you should call me big brother?"

Yang Wenhua made an excuse at random, it was difficult to say that he didn't know the way, and wanted you to take it everywhere to get acquainted with it and see if the people there were rich, and finally Yang Wenhua borrowed Yang Da to call him wrong, and replaced the embarrassment with anger.

"Daxian is going to our house?"

Looking at the two people in front of him who were surprised to speak in unison, Yang Wenhua frowned, "What?" Can't you? I told you to call me big brother, do you two have an opinion about me?"

"No, no, no."

"Of course there is no opinion, it's too late to welcome the eldest brother."

"We couldn't be happier.

"Yes, yes, I'm so happy."

"Hey, hey."

Looking at the unnatural faces of the two brothers, Yang Wenhua didn't know what the two of them really thought, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't change the opinions in other people's hearts for a while.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and lead the way."

Yang Wenhua, who couldn't think of a good way, directly drove the brothers away.

The two brothers walked in front, constantly talking to each other, but those who had never read either book had any ideas for a while, so they had to keep walking forward.

Under the constant urging of Yang Wenhua, after walking for more than ten minutes, a family appeared in front, and the moment they saw the thatched house, the Yang brothers also accepted their fate, come on, they can't stop it anyway.

When Yang Wenhua and the three approached the thatched house, a little girl at the door also saw the three of them, "Mother, mother, the eldest brother and the second brother are back, and they are back with things." ”

After the little girl shouted into the house, a middle-aged woman walked out, and the little girl stood behind the middle-aged woman and looked at Yang Wenhua curiously.

After the two sides approached, without waiting for Yang Wenhua to ask, Yang Da took the initiative to introduce: "Mother, this is Brother Yang, I got lost in the mountains, come to our house to rest." ”

After introducing Yang Wenhua, Yang Da turned around and said: "Big brother, this is my mother, called Yang Chen, the best mother, after our father went to fight a few years ago, he never came back, and the three brothers and sisters grew up by their mothers." ”

Yang Da said that in the back, his voice was already crying.

This is a disguised plea.

"Don't think about the sad things in the past, just be filial to your aunt in the future."

Yang Wenhua comforted Yang Da, handed the sweet potato in his hand to Yang Chen and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm just here to rest, these sweet potatoes are boiled for you to eat." ”

Taking Yang Wenhua's bag, Yang Chen, who was hunched over his waist and a little wooden in his eyes, said: "Your guest is here, come into the house, it's cold outside, there is a fire in the house, it's warm." ”

When a few people turned around and entered the house, Yang Da pointed to the little girl and said, "This is the little sister, so it's called Yang Sanmei." ”

Yang Wenhua looked at the little girl in her teens, although her clothes were a little shabby, but she was much cleaner than the two brothers, took out a piece of rock candy from her pocket and handed it to the little girl.

"Come, big brother will give you candy, it's very sweet."

The little girl took the rock candy, and then saw Yang Da nodding, and then put it in her mouth, as soon as her tongue stirred, her eyes immediately lit up, and her voice shouted sweetly: "Thank you, big brother." ”

"Hmm"

Yang Wenhua nodded, agreed, and walked towards the house, as soon as he entered the house, Yang Wenhua was stunned.

What kind of destitute house is this, with thatched grass on the top, not to mention the earthen walls on all sides, and a larger room inside, with two compartments separated by bamboo boards on both sides, through the gaps in the bamboo boards, you can see the thatched wheat straw and other things on the ground in the compartments, which should be two bedrooms.

There was a fire burning in the middle of the middle room, on which was a steaming clay pot, a few broken bowls were placed on the stone slabs around it, and a few wooden farm tools were piled up in the corners.

Isn't Zhenguan a prosperous age?

Isn't it already Junda?

"Big brother, sit down and roast the fire."

Yang Da's voice woke up Yang Wenhua who was in deep thought, looking at the stone slab that had been wiped by Yang Da after taking away the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, Yang Wenhua pressed the doubts in his heart and sat down.

The children of poor families were very quick with their hands and feet, and it didn't take long for Yang Da to come over with a dustpan with chopped pork, along with some wild ginger and green onions, and put them in a clay pot to cook, and Yang Chen also washed the sweet potatoes and cut them into pieces.

"Just put it in."

Looking at Yang Chen's inquiring eyes, Yang Wenhua waved his hand and said.

After Yang Chen finished putting the sweet potatoes, he came out with another bowl, took a pair of chopsticks, and picked out a little bit of the yellow tuotuo in the bowl.

Seeing that Yang Chen was about to put the little yellow tuo he picked out into the crockpot, Yang Wenhua hurriedly shouted: "Wait, what are you?" ”

Although he had only eaten lunch for more than two hours, and he was still eating wild boar, he didn't know why, Yang Wenhua was already feeling a little hungry, and now Yang Wenhua was still going to eat something cooked in the crockpot, so he had to ask.

It's not that I'm afraid of poisoning, the key is that the yellow tuotuo reminds people of something unappetizing.

"It's salt." Yang Chen looked at Yang Wenhua and replied suspiciously.

"Oh, don't put it, I'll put it."

Yang Wenhua said, took out a bag of salt from his pocket, tore a gap, and put some inside.

After putting the salt, Yang Wenhua hesitated for a moment, and handed the remaining whole bag of salt to Yang Da, "Well, I'll give it to you, keep it and eat it slowly." ”

The salt and sugar on Yang Wenhua's body was originally intended to be sold for temporary flowers when the small mirror could not be sold immediately, after all, it was prepared.

Taking the salt bag handed by Yang Wenhua, Yang Da glanced into the gap, "What white salt." ”

Yang Er stared at the salt bag for a while, "Brother, there are a lot of words on this bag, do you know it?" ”

Yang Da shook his head, "Brother hasn't studied yet, how can I know each other." ”

"What, I still want the bag, you put the salt in another place, and return the bag to me."

Hearing the words of the brothers, Yang Wenhua sweated profusely, damn, the first time he crossed, the business is not proficient, so you have to pay attention in the future.

After eating something, he didn't have time to enjoy the feeling of feeling comfortable after a full stomach, so Yang Wenhua urged the two brothers of the Yang family to leave with him.

I have to hurry up and find a rich man, sell the little mirror on my body, and return to my own world.

Thinking that if he stayed here overnight, slept on straw at night, or slept with the two stinky brothers of Yang Da, Yang Wenhua's heart to leave became even more urgent.