Chapter 30: Telling the story of family
"Hahahaha! Fourth Uncle Zhao, let's tell you the truth! Our trip is to go to Spear Mountain, what kind of bandits and bandits who kill people without blinking, in my eyes are just chickens and dogs, I am the one who specializes in this kind of people. Zhao Laosi's words made Yang Wenli laugh, and he made bold statements, not putting the world's heroes in his eyes.
Yang Wenli's words provoked a group of young people to laugh along, young people are not afraid of heaven and earth, and Yang Rentian and they have personally fought against Jiang bandits, and a group of stragglers are brave, which is indeed not enough.
But these Zhao Laosi don't know! Listening to Yang Wenli's words that did not know the height of the sky, Zhao Laosi was anxious, and he hurriedly stopped loudly: "Young Master Li, you can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do it, you have a bad relationship with the bandits, life and death are immediate, and there is absolutely no room for relaxation." You are the only seedling of the old lady, how can you talk about life and death lightly.
The old man doesn't know, but now that he knows, he will never dare to let you go into danger. ”
After Zhao Laosi said this, he suddenly stood still in place, and the group had just walked out of the Spear Mountain and Chongshan Pass, and he planned to ask Yang Wenli to change his mind and go home.
Zhao Laosi suddenly came to this hand, Yang Wenli didn't have enough historical data, but his feet grew on him, and he couldn't force it, so he had to sigh and say, "That's it!" It doesn't matter if Uncle Zhao doesn't go to Dabie Mountain, the sword and arrow have no eyes, and we may not be able to protect you, let's say goodbye, you can tell the truth to the old lady after you go back, but I, Yang Wenli, will be ashamed of my mother. ”
Zhao Laosi saw that Yang Wenli had made up his mind, and he was helpless, the two of them were the lord and not father and son, how could the subordinate have the ability to make the master obedient, so he had to say: "Okay, since the young master Li has made up his mind, the old man and I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman with this hundred and ten catties of meat." ”
Zhao Laosi calls himself an old man, but he is actually not very old, only in his forties, but the ancients are sixty years old, and it is okay for him to call himself an old man.
The ancients paid attention to loyalty and filial piety, and the subordinates should be loyal to the main family, so although Zhao Laosi knew that life and death were unpredictable, he was willing to accompany him.
"Fourth Uncle Zhao thanks, we are not going to Longtan Hell, some bandits and bandits, I can still deal with it, since you are loyal to me now, I will protect you well, if I can develop in the future, I will not treat you poorly." Zhao Laosi's loyalty touched Yang Wenli, and he made a bold statement, saying that he would share wealth with him.
……
After walking out of the mountain pass, it is a low hilly area, Qizhou is located in the north of the Yangtze River, the water network is dense, the rivers are vertical and horizontal, it has always been the land of fish and rice, and it is densely populated.
After walking only Lixu, I arrived at a village called Zhaojia Village, where the home of Yang Renhuang, one of the young people's families, was located.
He walked up to Yang Wenli and said in a slur manner, "Young Master, I'm ...... I...... I want to go home and see my parents, and I hope for grace. ”
"Oh! What did I think it was? China has always valued filial piety since ancient times, and now that you have filial piety, you want to visit your parents, how can I stop you.
Not only will I agree, but I will also help you so that you can be filial to your parents. This time, I don't have much plate instrument, and I will give you two taels of silver, not too little. Yang Wenli happily agreed to Yang Renhuang's request, and took out the money bag from his arms on the spot, and took a tael of silver to him.
"Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master! Yang Renhuang took the silver and hurriedly bent down to thank him.
"Go ahead! There are many of us, so we won't go to your house to bother, and say hello to your parents on my behalf! Yang Wenli waved his hand with satisfaction and said.
There are a lot of silver values, and you can even buy an acre of good paddy fields this year, but as I said earlier, the subordinates have no property, and they can't create property, and they all depend on the master's reward, so Yang Renhuang accepted the two taels of silver without hesitation, just like the pocket money given by parents to their children, which children will not be too much.
……
Yang Renhuang, whose real name is Zhao Rongting, ranks third in the family, also known as San Yanzai, since he was sold into the Yang family by his parents when he was ten years old, he has not seen his parents for five or six years. Feeling timid, every person and every thing in Zhaojia Village made him feel very cordial.
"Uncle Shicai, are you okay?" Yang Renhuang saw the person walking opposite and recognized him as his distant uncle, so he hurriedly smiled and said hello.
"It's fine! OK! Zhao Shicai saw a young man he didn't know greeting him, so he habitually replied politely.
Yang Renhuang was sold to the Yang family by his parents when he was ten years old, at that time he was just a thin child, and even his front teeth were missing two mouthfuls, but now he is a big man with a height of about one meter eight and a strong physique, and he has changed too much, no wonder Zhao Shicai doesn't know him.
When he was about to walk to the familiar door, he saw an old man basking in the sun on the floor, but he was also an acquaintance, so he greeted him with a smile again: "Third uncle, you are still so healthy!" ”
The third uncle was old and dizzy, so he couldn't recognize who he was, but when he was old, he talked a lot, and he opened his mouth that no longer had a few teeth and replied: "Whose child are you?" It's a bit raw. ”
"I'm Zhao Shiwu's third boy, do you still remember?" He felt very cordial about every word of the people in his hometown, so Yang Renhuang chatted with him patiently.
"Sanyazai, is that you?" The countryside was already quiet, and the words of the two of them had already alarmed Yang Renhuang's mother, who had just walked out of the house when she heard Yang Renhuang's words, so she asked him excitedly.
"Mother, it's me, I'm the third son!" Yang Renhuang saw his mother, who was getting old, and immediately rushed to her with an arrow step and knelt down and kowtowed.
"My son is so majestic, it seems that you are doing well in the Yang family, and you are finally relieved to be a mother." Yang Renhuang's mother stroked his head with her trembling hands, and said happily with tears in her eyes.
In the past few years, Yang Renhuang has eaten big fish and meat, not only tall and strong, but also red and brightly dressed, which is completely different from ordinary poor people, and his mother knows that he is doing well at a glance, so he has this saying.
"Thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, the child has indeed enjoyed happiness in the past few years, the young master treats me like a nephew, the child came back this time, it was with the young master to pass by the house, with the young master's permission, the child came to meet his parents." Yang Renhuang told his mother the original reason for his return this time.
Subsequently, Yang Renhuang returned home with his mother to talk about his family, and secretly stuffed the two taels of silver rewarded by the young master to his mother, bluntly saying that it was given to him by the young master, so that she could accept Yunyun with confidence.
It was broad daylight, and Yang Renhuang's father and two older brothers had gone to work in the fields, so they didn't have the opportunity to see him. With the two taels of silver he gave, his eldest brother could even ask for a daughter-in-law and inherit his father's incense.
Alas! Poor people don't ask for anything else, they just hope that they can live their lives and pass on the incense, that's all!
…… To be continued