Daddy's home is in a small col in a neighboring county not far from here, and Daddy is naturally surnamed Yang, but this Yang is different from the mother's Yang, Daddy's Yang is the surname given by the ancestors, that is to say, it is not this surname, but the surname given by the emperor or nobles to the next generation, after years of development, this ancestor has also spread out a large family, but it is different from those big families, but it is also good.

Many years ago, because of the war, the ancestor fled to the neighborhood with this family, and encountered the rebels, and a large group of people were scattered, and dozens of people on my father's side settled down in a nearby mountain col, because it was a mountain col, except for the beasts, it was really a paradise, soldiers did not rob, bandits could not come, but it was too poor.

"So, Grandpa, how did you get here?" Yang Heng felt very puzzled, since that place was so good, how did Dad come here, and he seemed to remember that Dad seemed to have been rescued by his mother.

"Hey, here." "I'm embarrassed to say it, this aunt came to tell you, you Ah Weng, that is, your father's grandfather, your Ah Weng was fifteen years old, your grandmother died, and it was a troubled time, and your Ah Weng married your current grandmother, and gave birth to a little uncle for you the next year,......

"Okay, don't say it, Ying'er, don't say it." Daddy hugged his head in pain, maybe he was resentful of his grandfather, if he hadn't met a kind old lady, then Daddy would ...... now

"Grandpa, grandpa, you still have me." Yang Heng rarely had a trace of sympathy, and it was not easy for this cheap father, "But Grandpa, what if we go back." ”

"Go back, you plan to do this, this can't be done, we don't have a field when we go back, how do we live, I said that going back is just angry talk, I think it's better to find someone to talk to." "Isn't there any wasteland there, we can open it up?" "Where to stay?" "If there is ownerless wood, let's build a shed and live in it temporarily." Yang Heng said helplessly, he believes that in this era, there will definitely be wasteland, it depends on how you open up the wasteland.

"Yes, there is, but that place is not easy to cultivate, there are many beasts on the mountain, and they will come down from time to time, but the place is very large, our ancestors have wanted to reclaim it for nearly a hundred years, and there is no way to open it, can you have a way." Daddy said uncertainly.

"That's good, Aya, have you forgotten what we do, we are blacksmiths, and we can make some good tools by ourselves, wouldn't it be much easier?" Yang Heng became excited.

"Yes, husband, or go to your hometown, we won't be so angry here, and when I find that uncle of mine, we will think of another way." The old lady also coaxed. In the past few days, the old lady has also been worried, one is the problem of the house, and the other is Yang Heng's illness.

"Let me think again." "Don't think about it, grandpa, just say it, how much wasteland can be cultivated in your hometown." Yang Heng was anxious. "Let me think about it, the land, there are hundreds of acres, all of them are ownerless land, but there are some messy trees on it, and then according to them, the bottom of this soil layer is a stone slab, so the roots of the tree grow very quickly, you cut off here, and soon grow back there, and it is often destroyed by wild beasts, and it is also very dangerous to personnel, so it has been unsuccessful after many times of land reclamation, but the land cannot be watered by high water." Dad said helplessly. "Is there a river on the side?" "Yes, and there is a river on the edge of the forest I said, but you can't just put the water into the ground, you need to use manpower to pick it, so how much land can be watered." Dad was very helpless.

"That's better, we can make some machetes, and heads or something, that's it, by the way, grandpa, the mountains, woods, rivers and so on over there are not occupied by that nobleman." Yang Heng suddenly became worried, if he arrived at his hometown, he found that the tree could not be cut down, the barren land could not be cultivated, and even the river water could not be used, then it would be called the heaven and the earth.

"You don't have to worry about this, the barren mountains and mountains over there, who wants to do what, that is, when firewood, it's too troublesome to cut it, it's difficult for outsiders to go inside, and if the locals want to chop wood, they need more than four people, otherwise it will be bad if they encounter wild beasts." Daddy affirmed.

"That's good, Grandpa, how much iron do we have in our house now, can we build it tonight, things have to be done as soon as possible." Yang Heng was also anxious, it was still early to see the weather, and in his memory, his father had taken over the urgent work and worked overtime at night to build it.

"Iron is enough, and there are still dozens of catties, but what tools do you want to fight, boy?" Why does Daddy have this question, this Iron Daddy can fight, but he will create some commonly used styles, and he really hasn't built the tools used in clearing the wasteland, which Yang Heng can find from memory.

"We will build four machetes of this style, and we will use one for each of us when the time comes, which can not only chop wood, but also deal with wild beasts, and we have one left to spare." Yang Heng then drew on the ground with a tree branch, he drew a machete with a thick back and sharp blade commonly used for exploration in later generations, Yang Heng's idea was that this body, just by often striking iron, would not be afraid of wild beasts.

"Well, this is good, it's enough to chop wood, but it's still enough to choke trees." "Then build this again." Yang Heng drew the shape of an axe again.

"This is also possible, but it is a ploughing machine." Daddy is really endless, "What about this, four of the same, it's enough." "This time, Yang Heng drew the shape of a head, the shape of a pickaxe, and the shape of a shovel.

"Well, it can be, boy, can you have the strength to work tonight." Dad said with confidence, but he looked at Yang Heng's body worriedly, don't lie down while working.

Yang Heng hammered his chest with his fist, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm great." "Heng'er, this can be done, do you know that you are just getting better?" The old lady asked worriedly.

"It's okay mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I went out for a walk, and my body has recovered." It's recovered, and now Yang Heng feels that this soul is really stable, just like an old car, just replaced with a new control chip, at first he wanted to familiarize himself with all parts of the body, but once it was started, it was completely run-in.

"Yes, lady, look at this stinky boy, how strong he is now, I haven't been so strong when I first came here, this is thanks to your prescription, I want to thank you here, lady." The old man said sincerely to the old lady, and shook his hands at the old lady.

"Silly, I'll go get the stove ready." The old lady scolded with a smile, turned her head and walked back, "Let's go, boy, don't you have to work, don't you hurry up." Dad also urged Yang Heng to prepare.