Chapter 1835 - If It's Late, You Can't Run
"Nope! How come, seriously, you remind me of my grandfather...... In my grandfather's eyes, I was the best...... Even when I was eating and waiting to die, and people were annoyed, my grandfather loved me very much......"
Ling Luoyu's heart hurt slightly, she hadn't seen her grandfather for a long time, and the old man probably thought she had to go crazy.
And Dad, I don't know how his situation is!!
"You're still annoying ?! people" Lao Yang didn't believe it, and shook his head: "Seriously, if I can have a grandson like you, who is polite and well-behaved, then I don't know how to like it, and I can wake up laughing in my dreams......"
The two talked and laughed along the way, and entered the village where Lao Yang Tou lived.
The village is built on the mountain, and most of them are bamboo house structures, which are a bit like the stilted buildings of the Miao people.
Lao Yangtou's family lives in Dayang Village, most of them are members of the Yang family, and as soon as they enter the village, the sound of various greetings comes and goes.
He laughed and walked back one by one, stopping the carriage at the foot of the hill and pointing to a bamboo hut above.
"That's my home, my son's is still on it, if you're not in a hurry, you can see him at dinner, if you're in a hurry, I can help you call him down now......"
"No need, you're very tired these days, so you won't be in trouble anymore!!"
Ling Luoyu turned over and jumped out of the carriage, but at the same time he sensed that something was wrong.
This place is mountainous, and there is nothing else, but there is a lot of grass and trees.
Where there is a lot of grass and trees, how can there be a lack of firewood?
Three days ago, she stopped the hitchhiker on the road and came up without much thought.
Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel that there is something greasy in this pile of firewood.
However, it was none of her business, so she pretended not to know, and followed Lao Yang Tou to the bamboo house above.
When he was halfway down the road, Ling Luoyu noticed that someone had taken away the carriage at the bottom of the mountain.
"Uncle Yang, your carriage ......"
Lao Yang waved his hand disappreciably: "It's okay, it's okay, it's someone unloading firewood...... Mother-in-law, come out quickly, our family has a guest! ”
Lao Yangtou's mother-in-law was washing clothes, and when she saw the guests, she hurriedly absorbed the boiling water and cooked rice.
When it was almost dark, Lao Yang turned on the charcoal fire in the fire pond, warmed the wine, and waited for his son to come over for dinner.
But when the moon rose, he didn't see his son, and Lao Yang couldn't help but get anxious.
I was just about to go out to have a look, when I heard shouts outside.
"Daddy, Daddy, something happened......"
As he spoke, a young man banged the door and entered.
He was not very old, only about twenty years old, dark and strong, and had the shrewdness and calculation of a merchant in his eyes.
When he saw Ling Luoyu, he was stunned for a moment: "This is ......"
Lao Yang didn't have time to introduce, so he hurriedly grabbed his son's hand: "Yihe, you make it clear, what's wrong?" ”
Yang Yihe looked at Ling Luoyu with fear, his eyes full of doubt: "Who is she?" ”
"Oh, I'm passing by, you guys have a talk beforehand......"
Ling Luoyu smiled and exited the room, closing the door with his hand.
"Yihe, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
"It's our shipment that has an accident!!"
"No! I pulled it back like that at your request, and nothing moved! ”
"Three cargo, suffocated one ......"
"Huh?! So what to do? Are you going to deduct our money?? ”
"It would be nice if the money was deducted! If I only deduct money, can I still be in such a hurry?! Yang Yihe eagerly lowered his voice: "I'm here to tell you, hurry up and pack up your things and leave, you won't be able to leave if it's late!" ”