Chapter 67: The Lady of the Yellow Immortal (7)

"Later, when my father mentioned this past to me, he said that he never dreamed that he finally found an excuse to push away the matter of 'digging for gold in the mountains', but he came to 'return home with beauty'.

However, he and the old guest were in a hurry to bring the mountain ginseng back to the Guannei, and they couldn't bear that the girl was left in the Gangzi camp because of the lack of medical treatment, and then turned around to delay the injury, so he nodded and agreed to Huang Er's grandmother.

On the way home, the girl had a love for each other because she was in contact with my father every day, and finally she married my father. ”

"Wow, Brother Yang, do you mean that the girl that Ling Zun rescued from outside the gate back then is Lord Ling Tang?"

"Exactly."

Speaking of this, Yang Congxun sighed.

"However, because my mother was too seriously injured outside the customs back then, after giving birth, this body has not been recuperated, and finally passed away when I was five years old."

Speaking of this, Yang Congxun stretched out his hand to wipe his tears: "Before my mother swallowed her breath, before calling my father to the sickbed, she changed my milk name Sibao to Yang Yu."

Later, my father asked a literate gentleman that this 'Yu' was in the posture of holding a pen.

It seems that my mother must be hoping to be able to title the gold list on the next different day, so Mr. suggested that he should take a table word 'follow', which means to hold the form of the post. ”

As soon as Yang Congxun mentioned the inside story of his biological mother's death in her early years, Sun Yiheng couldn't help but sigh with him.

However, just when Sun Yiheng wanted to speak out to enlighten Yang Congxun, the latter suddenly burst out of his mouth with a headless sentence.

"Not only do I have to test my fame, but I also have to use the name left by my mother to make a name for me, and I must not let my mother die in vain!"

Sun Yiheng suddenly let Yang Congxun's nonsensical words make the second monk confused, but fortunately, Yang Congxun quickly explained to himself.

"Brother Sun, do you believe it? After my mother's death, I saw her once! ”

According to Yang Congxun, when his mother died, he was only four or five years old, and he didn't know anything about life and death, so everyone in the family coaxed him to say that his mother went to the gate to return to the door.

Yang Congxun only remembered that in those days, his father quietly wiped his tears in a no-man's corner every day.

Even one day, the whole person threw himself on a large wooden box with a black paint bottom and howled loudly, as if there was a terrible treasure in the wooden box, as if he was very reluctant.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Congxun was pounced on crickets in the grass in the backyard that day.

On this day, Yang Congxun's luck was extraordinarily good, and he had just turned over two bushes, and suddenly heard two crisp and loud chirps from the brick cracks at the base of the backyard wall.

Yang Congxun cautiously leaned over to take a look, and found that there was an iron-headed general lying there, and from the crack in the blue and black brick wall, two black and thick whiskers emerged.

Seeing that the cricket was loud and strong, it was obviously not ordinary, and Yang Cong was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

However, just as Yang Congxun was trying to think about how to catch the big cricket, suddenly a soft call came from the ridge of the wall above his head: "My child, are you down there?" ”

As soon as he heard that it was his mother who he was thinking about day and night, Yang Congxun suddenly didn't care about catching any more 'iron-headed generals', and immediately raised his face and shouted at the wall: "Mother, you want to be a child, where have you been these days?" ”

According to Yang Congxun, although the moonlight was bright that night, the courtyard wall of his backyard was more than a zhang high, so he couldn't see the situation above the wall, and vaguely felt as if a woman with cloud sideburns poked her head over the wall.

"Although I couldn't see the person's face clearly, her voice was indeed my mother's voice, so I immediately stretched out my hand to the person on the wall and asked, 'Mother, you have come back from outside the gate'?"

At this time, a scene that Yang Congxun did not expect appeared.

No matter how much he stretched out his hand to the man on the wall under the wall, the man still refused to lean over the wall, only poked half of his face out of the wall, and urged Yang Cong to climb over the wall quickly, saying that he had something new to give him.

It is conceivable that this one-foot-high brick wall is simply an insurmountable mountain for a child who is only five years old.

This made it difficult for Yang Congxun, so he sat down and began to roll left and right on the ground.

"Mother, you are so bad, you know that Sibao can't climb up, but you still want Sibao to climb, mother, come and hug Sibao, otherwise Sibao will sit on the ground and won't get up."

Seeing Yang Congxun sitting on the ground and starting to play tricks, the woman who was lying on the wall immediately became agitated.

"Sibao, come out quickly, if you don't come out, your mother will be angry, and then your mother will beat your ass with a rattan."

As soon as he heard that his mother was angry and wanted to fight, Yang Congxun hurriedly got up from the ground in a panic, patted the dirt stains on his body, and looked up at the wall with a flattering face.

However, at this look, Yang Congxun suddenly froze in place with his mouth wide open.

It turned out that when Yang Congxun was rolling on the ground, he suddenly rolled to the side close to the foot of the wall.

The woman who was lying on her stomach next to the wall couldn't see any trace of Yang Congxun, so she stretched her neck and poked her head over the wall.

At this time, a creepy scene appeared, only to see that the woman's head was not attached to the neck of a person at all.

It's a long pole that is only the thickness of a handlebar, and it's covered with countless small bumps that are shining with cold light!

From a distance, it looked like someone outside the wall was talking to him with a stick carrying a woman's head.

At this time, the woman who leaned out of the wall saw that Yang Congduan had been standing under the wall and refused to move, so she angrily reprimanded.

"You naughty child, don't you even listen to your mother's words now? Do you really want to eat a broom pimple on your ass! ”

"At that time, the little brother only had one thought back and forth in his heart, this 'woman' on the wall is definitely not my mother!

Because my mother never said the word broom, she always called the broom a broom, and was often secretly teased by the concubines for this.

It must not be my mother, most likely some monster saw my mother leave home and return home, and deliberately turned into her appearance to deceive the little brother. ”

At that time, the more Yang Congxun thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the two legs shook back and forth like chaff, and finally sat down on the ground with a "grunt".

At this moment, Yang Congxun heard a few angry "chirp" sounds from behind, and then he felt a flash of yellow light, and a yellow shadow more than a foot long jumped out of his head.

The yellow shadow somersaulted over the wall, then opened its mouth to spit out a cold light at the thin-necked woman.

At this time, Yang Congxun saw the true form of the yellow shadow clearly through the moonlight, and it turned out to be a big weasel?

The woman's head on the other side seemed to be very afraid of the big weasel, and after being so embarrassed that she turned her head to avoid the weasel's cold light, the woman's head disappeared from the wall in a flash.

"After scaring away the 'woman's head', the big weasel who jumped on the wall turned his head to look at the little brother again, and finally stood up, nodded at the little brother very solemnly, and then jumped down towards the outside of the wall."