Chapter 2: One Poor and Two White
"It's good to come back, the second grandfather doesn't need to reprimand Xianggong, Xianggong should have something delayed, and he can't get away for a while, Yurong believes in Xianggong, and he will definitely not leave his wife and ignore it."
The beautiful woman named Yurong said, then walked up to Yang Dewen and said to Yang Dewen: "Xianggong must be tired and hungry when he just came back, let's go home and make dinner, right?" ”
"Second grandfather, you should hurry back to the house! We husband and wife won't bother you. The beautiful woman named Yurong turned around and said to the old man while pulling Yang Dewen towards the village.
Looking at the two people who disappeared in the village alley in front of him, the old man shook his head, sighed again, and said to himself, what kind of clothes are Devin Yazi wearing when he comes back? Why did he have a weird light sensitive, and went back to the house.
The beautiful woman pulled Yang Dewen and walked to the courtyard of a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, although the thatched hut was small. But it was also cleaned up neatly and quietly, and it can be seen that this beauty is very good at housework.
Taking advantage of the beauty to cook, Yang Dewen carefully looked at the courtyard of the thatched house. Although the thatched hut is small, there is a yard at all, and the area is not small, and some vegetables and vegetables that cannot be named are planted in the yard, which look a little not very good, and there are big cracks in the field.
The furnishings in the hut are very simple, one is a kitchen, one is a utility room, and one is a main room, and in addition to a dining hall, there are three bedrooms.
There was a bedroom, but there was only one bed in it, which could sleep people, and the bed was empty, apparently not inhabited for a long time.
As for the other room, there is an extra desk, and a bookshelf lined with a lot of books, and there is a pen holder on the desk, and there is no shortage of the four treasures of the study.
The thin sheets on the bed were very neatly laid, and what made Yang Dewen feel very strange was that in the other bedroom, there was also a bed, and the bedding on the bed was all available, neatly arranged, and on a small table, there were some combs and hairpins used by women.
Isn't this woman the man's wife? It seems that they don't live in the same room.
As for the other furniture, except for a broken table for eating, and a few stools made of tree roots. The rest is negligible, and the whole family looks like this.
Yang Dewen, who had been hungry for a long time, finally waited for the beautiful woman named Yurong, cooked the meal, asked him to eat, walked to the table and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and ate it.
The taste of this gruel is not bad, but it is too thin, Yang Dewen divided five by two, then ate a bowl, put the bowl on the table and said: "This porridge is good, another bowl." ”
The beautiful Yurong said with some embarrassment on her face: "Xianggong, let's eat the rest of this bowl for you, it's just that there is a little too much Yelai, Xianggong will order it tonight, and tomorrow Yurong will go to the town to buy some rice and come back." ”
"Well, isn't this rice home-grown? Why do you have to go to the town to buy rice? Yang Dewen said with some strange and puzzled feelings.
"Xianggong, since you left, God has not had a few drops of rain, and the crops have withered and died, not to mention any harvest, even the grain seeds can't be harvested, but fortunately, the court is still considerate, and the states and counties that have been affected by the disaster have been exempted from taxes for two years, otherwise, there is no way to live this day." The beautiful woman named Yurong said.
"Do you still have money to buy food at home? Seeing that there is no situation, there is no hope for the harvest in the second half of the year," Yang Dewen said with a frown.
Now Yang Dewen no longer doubts that this world is definitely not the twenty-first century he is in, and from the twenty-first century, the knowledge he knows has obviously crossed over.
Compared with other people, most of them are souls who have traveled to a certain era, occupied other people's bodies, inherited other people's memories, do not need to be taught by others, and do not need to ask others, with the memory of the body they occupy, they can easily adapt to the life and environment after the time, and quickly find a way to make a fortune.
But Yang Dewen is a real crossing, the whole person and the accompanying salute, completely from another world, to this world.
In this way, I can be said to be completely unfamiliar with this era.
Although she was temporarily sheltered by a beautiful woman named Yurong in front of her, she was now sheltered by her as the other party's husband, and her husband didn't know where he was, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
If it is dead, it will be easy to do, this beauty is so beautiful, even if she is her husband, she will not suffer a loss.
But the problem is that if her real husband is still alive, then he Yang Dewen may be a goofman at any time.
In case of a goof, then he Yang Dewen has ten lives, and it is not enough to be killed by that beauty, the real husband.
Yang Dewen glanced at the wild vegetable porridge in another bowl, copied it with his chopsticks, and could barely see a few grains of rice except for a little wild rai.
"Eat! I made you suffer when I was away, and now that I'm back, I will definitely find a way to keep you fed, clothed, and let you live the life of a rich man. Yang Dewen said a little unbearably, although his stomach was really hungry.
The beauty named Yurong obviously looked a little incredulous, her expression of surprise flashed away, she glanced at Yang Dewen, as if she felt that the husband in front of her was a little strange, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
There are no lights at night in this world, and there is no other entertainment. After dinner, the beautiful Yurong washed the nest bowl in the kitchen.
"Xianggong, there is no oil for lighting the lamp at home for the time being, so don't read tonight, and wait until tomorrow to buy some lamp oil and come back and read it." Xianggong has just come home, he should be tired, so go to bed early tonight! The beautiful Yurong said to Yang Dewen.
The beautiful Yurong took out a set of clothes from an old wooden box, which should be worn by people in this era, and said to Yang Dewen: "Wait a minute, change this dress on your body, so as not to be pointed at by outsiders, saying that it is the east and west, and I don't know where Xianggong got this clothes, it looks weird." ”
Sure enough, as Yang Devon expected. The beautiful woman named Yurong, after entering the room where she lived, closed the door of the bar, which made Yang Dewen feel both happy and disappointed.
Fortunately, if two people don't sleep in the same room, they don't have to go on so quickly, and the loss is that I am afraid that I will have to live a long single life, even if I have traveled to another world, if I want to hold the beauty, I still need to continue to work hard.