The content of the chapter begins - > "You Da Ga Gong, you have a stinky temper in your early years, and you like to fight with people the most." ”

While chopping vegetables, the eldest grandson gossiped about the old things with Yang Ruoqing.

"He has a very short temper, he doesn't listen to anyone's persuasion, and if you are persuaded by Lao Ga Po, he will also beat."

"My son beats my mother, this is going to be thundered by the sky. But he is not afraid, and his temper is still beaten. ”

"Several times, your old Ga Po was beaten so much that she didn't want to live, and it was your Ga Po who persuaded her." Dasun said.

"Then how did Da Ga Gong become a filial son again?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask.

Dasun said: "According to his own account, it was one year when he was chopping wood in the mountains. ”

"I saw a nest of birds in the nest on the tree, just hatched."

"The old birds come over with their beaks and feed the little birds that have not grown all their hair, and they are not too tired to go again and again."

"Your Da Ga Gong sat under the tree and watched for a long time, maybe he thought that he was so big when he was a child."

"I regret treating my mother like this now."

"It just so happened that after noon, your old Ga Po brought food to your Da Ga Gong to the mountain."

"Your Da Ga Gong is very happy, and he hurriedly went down the mountain, wanting to pick up his mother."

"Your old Ga Po was delayed at home for a while at noon, and the meal was delivered late, knowing your Da Ga Gong's temper, she was a little stunned in her heart."

"When I looked up, I saw that your Da Ga Gong rushed down from the top of the mountain, still holding an axe in his hand."

"Your old Ga Po is frightened now, put down the bamboo basket, turn around and jump under the cliff on the side......"

"Xu is the one who delivers babies to people, and it is for the benefit of accumulating virtue."

"That jump, I didn't fall, and I was hung by a branch sticking out of the cliff."

"After that fight, your Da Ga Gong has changed the whole person."

"My temperament has changed, my temper has also changed, listen to your old Ga Po."

"Later, I bought a woman to come back to be a daughter-in-law, but unfortunately the woman was a thin woman, so I gave birth to a daughter for your Da Ga Gong and died of illness. Ay! ”

It's been a while since Da Sun's words fell, and Yang Ruoqing is still immersed in Fang Cai's story.

"It's all true?" She couldn't help but ask the eldest grandson.

Dasun said: "It's true, your mother also knows, but I haven't told you." ”

The eldest grandson turned around and washed the vegetables.

Leaving Yang Ruoqing standing alone by the pot, with a sigh on her face.

The prodigal son did not change his money.

This is really appropriate when used on Da Ga Gong.

Now such an old mother, to say something unpleasant, is left in the countryside in this ancient era.

I've lived for more than 70 years, and I'm wheezing, and I can do that at this age.

However, Da Ga Gong was still not afraid of hard work, and pushed the old lady out of the mountain with a wheelbarrow to seek medical advice.

In the face of this late filial piety, Yang Ruoqing planned to help Da Ga Gong, and when she turned around, she would find a good medicine for Lao Ga Po's asthma.

……

Yang Ruoqing carried the medicine bowl into the guest room in the front yard.

Luo Fengtang has woken up.

Because of the location of the wound, he could only lie on the bed for the time being.

And next to the bed, there was a person sitting, smiling and talking to Luo Fengtang.

It's Yan Huai'an.

"Uncle Yan, you're here too."

Yang Ruoqin walked in and greeted Yan Huai'an with a smile.

Yan Huai'an smiled at Yang Ruoqing: "If you have nothing to do, come and talk to Brother Luo to relieve your boredom." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and went straight to the bed with the medicine bowl.

"You don't move on your stomach, I'll feed you medicine." She said softly.

There was a hint of flattery on Luo Fengtang's face, but joy flashed in his eyes.

"Well, then there's Lao Qing'er." He said, propping up his upper body with his arms so that he could drink the medicine.

She smiled and glanced at him, who are the two of us, and there is still 'work', drag the text!

"Come, open your mouth ......"

Yan Huai'an sat on the side, watching the pair of children who were intimate, but generous and natural in feeding the medicine.

He smiled secretly.

It's nice to be young!

A bowl of medicine was quickly fed into Luo Fengtang's mouth.

Yang Ruoqing brought water again, asked him to rinse his mouth, and went back to his stomach.

Here, Yan Huai'an stood up, "After drinking the medicine, Brother Luo, you squint for a while, I have to go to Lizheng's house to say something, and come back to see you." ”

Luo Fengtang propped himself up again.

"Uncle Yan, thank you for coming to talk to me, the younger generation likes to listen to what you say about the customs and folklore of Daliao."

Yan Huai'an looked pleased: "If you like to listen to it, that's good, I'll tell you next time." ”

"Well, Uncle Yan is easy to go." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up, and she said to Luo Fengtang: "You squint for a while, and I will send Uncle Yan to Uncle Lizheng's house." ”

"Okay."

The two of them walked out of the courtyard, and Yang Ruoqing suddenly said to Yan Huai'an: "Uncle Yan, the junior has something I want to ask you about, can you borrow a step to talk?" ”

Yan Huai'an was stunned, then nodded.

So, the two of them did not enter the village, but walked towards the land temple to the south.

"Miss Yang, if you want to ask, just ask, I know everything and say everything." Yan Huai'an smiled and opened his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and stopped.

"Uncle Yan, did you see the birthmark on Tang Yanzi's buttocks?" She asked straight to the point.

Yan Huai'an was stunned, and a trace of waves obviously flashed under his eyes.

He hesitated, then nodded, "Well, I see." ”

"Uncle Yan, tell me honestly, you know that birthmark, right?" She asked again.

Yan Huai'an's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he shook his head: "I don't know the old man, I just feel a little novel......

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips.

"Uncle Yan, you lied to me."

"I can see that you recognize the birthmark, it's just that you don't want to admit it." She said.

Yan Huai'an did not argue, and his face showed a look of confusion and hesitation.

If Yang Ruoqing was just a temptation, then now, she can almost be sure of this guess.

"Uncle Yan, if you know anything, please tell me." Yang Ruoqing pleaded.

The wolf head birthmark on Tang Lingzi's buttocks looked like it was imprinted at birth.

It is impossible for an ordinary farmer to be bored enough to burn the butt of a newborn child.

Being able to brand this means that it is a mark for the child so that it can be easily found in the future, or for some other special purpose.

Judging from the body and facial features of the blacksmith Luo, it is not similar to Luo Fengtang at all.

Luo Fengtang was brought back from outside by Luo Lao'er, who is the child's mother?

There is no way to verify!

In the end, she has always had doubts about Luo Fengtang's life experience.

This suspicion was suppressed in her heart, and she rarely mentioned it to Luo Fengtang himself.

He's in the dark, and he doesn't even know the wolf head birthmark behind his ass, right?

Without a mirror, you can't see yourself.

As long as the people close to him who have seen the birthmark don't say it, he will not know it for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Yan, don't hide it, Tang Yanzi was brought back from outside by his father, his father died a long time ago, and his mother has never shown up."

"This wolf tooth birthmark may have something to do with his life experience."

"If you know anything, please tell me, please!" Yang Ruoqing said pleadingly. End of chapter - >