"It's Yang Xuan!"

Someone exclaimed.

Yang Ding and his wife looked at each other, and their disappointment disappeared in a flash.

"Yang Xuan hit the tiger!" Someone shouted.

The eyes of Yang Ding and his wife burst out, and they rushed out together.

"Rich!"

Yang Ding's family gathered around the tiger, and Yang Xuan was squeezed to the periphery.

He was so hungry that his gaze swept over his mother, Wang.

"The marriage between Da Lang and Erlang has come to an end."

Wang clapped his hands in ecstasy.

Yang Xuan slowly entered the kitchen, found a piece of dry biscuit, and squatted on the stove, leaning against the stove, gnawing on the residual heat of the ashes in the stove.

The cold wind outside was blowing, and his body didn't move.

There was a silky heat behind him, but it was as cold as frost in front of him.

Just like the world.

"San Lang!"

The woman who had said good things for him came in, and when she saw him squatting and munching on dry cakes, she sighed, "Are you hungry?" Why don't you get some prey in the mountains and roast it? ”

Yang Xuan raised his head and smiled, "I'm young, I'm not afraid of hunger." ”

Yang Ding's voice came from outside, "This tiger skin is just an arrow, and it can be exchanged for a lot of money." The Ming Mansion promised to give benefits, Shiro was only nine years old, and he turned around and asked the Ming Mansion to let him study, and the old Yang family also wanted to produce a scholar. ”

Wang's voice was full of pride, "If this tiger is delayed for half a day, I am afraid that this tiger liver will be broken." Hurry up and open it and send it to the Ming Mansion. ”

"You came in a hurry so that the tiger's liver could be fresh?" The woman looked at Yang Xuan, her lips squirmed, "Your father...... Don't be angry. ”

Yang Xuan said calmly: "I'm not angry. ”

The dry cake that had just reached his throat was blocked there, and Yang Xuan picked up the scoop and took a sip of water and swallowed it.

The cold well water froze down the throat.

The woman persuaded her for a while, and finally sighed and left.

Yang Xuan ate the dry cake and went to the backyard to rinse.

Crash!

A basin of water was poured down from his head, and Yang Xuan's somewhat thin body was slightly reddened.

He unconsciously rubbed the base of his thigh, where there was a birthmark that he had carried since childhood, like a bird. The people of the village joked very unscrupulously, and when it came to birds, both men and women had indescribable strange smiles, so that the boy was embarrassed to say that he had a bird's birthmark.

Going up, there are more than ten scars on the thin chest and abdomen, and the deepest one is pulled diagonally from the left chest to the right lower abdomen, which is very deep. It was a memorial left by a leopard who pretended to be dead when he was eleven years old. He raised in the mountains for more than ten days, but fortunately, the exercises he practiced since childhood helped him escape.

That exercise was given by Yang Luo, saying that it would allow him to live to be a hundred years old.

Yang Luo......

Yang Xuan's eyes were gloomy.

For as long as he could remember, Yang Luo would appear in his bedroom at night from time to time, quietly taking him outside the village and teaching him literacy, as well as cultivation and weapons.

He didn't know who Yang Luo was, and Yang Luo refused to say. When he was five years old, Yang Luo asked him to beg Yang Ding and his wife, saying that he wanted to go to school. But he was reprimanded by Yang Ding and Wang, and the matter of reading was over, and in the end, Yang Luo taught him.

This made Yang Xuan a little confused, and he even felt that Yang Luo was his father, but Yang Luo didn't even allow him to call him uncle.

Five years later, when he was ten years old, Yang Luo suddenly disappeared, interrupting Yang Xuan's various speculations.

"Miss a woman?"

I don't know when there was a middle-aged man with a strong figure and thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, but the eyebrows were cold, like the cold wind on the top of Dongyu Mountain.

"Yang Luo!" Yang Xuan took a step forward in ecstasy, and then subconsciously grabbed his clothes.

Yang Luo's gaze swept over the scars on his chest and abdomen, and the coldness between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

"Who did it?"

A murderous force suddenly appeared, Yang Luo's clothes swelled without wind, the window lattice on the opposite side popped, and the door moved slightly.

The window lattices shattered violently, and the debris fell silently.

Yang Xuan looked down at his chest and abdomen, he knew that Yang Luo's cultivation was good, and he should be about the same as the bad handsome in the county, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take him quietly out of the Yang family's fence.

"I accidentally got it."

It was noisy again at the gate, Yang Ding and Wang were talking about the marriage of the eldest and the second, and the fourth child would definitely be able to go to the Chang'an imperial examination in the future, and he would be a jinshi......

But there was no Yang Xuan in all the arrangements.

"How did you spend the last five years?" Hearing those words outside, Yang Luo knew that in the five years that he was away, the young man in front of him was afraid that he had suffered a lot.

Yang Xuan wanted to talk about the situation in the past few years, he looked at the well, there was a deep groove on the side of the well that was pulled out by a rope, and every time he saw this groove, he felt warm. When he was six years old, he was sick, Yang Luo happened to be absent, the doctor said to soak in hot water, he heard Yang Ding in the backyard in a daze, Wang scolded Wang Dalang to make a fire...... The eager voice reassured him like he had never felt before. He wiped his hair and looked calm, "That's it." ”

What is this kid hiding? Yang slightly hesitated, "You're not their child. ”

Yang Xuan, who was getting dressed, paused for a moment, "Have you drunk?" I'm going to get you a cup of hot tea, but the tea is rough and doesn't have those spices, so don't dislike it. ”

"I haven't drunk a drop of wine in the past fifteen years." Yang didn't move slightly, the coldness between his eyebrows seemed to freeze, and he felt more and more that he was correct in saying this.

Since childhood, Yang Luo has given Yang Xuan the impression that he is like a mountain of words and never lies.

"You lied to me!" He trembled, "That...... Whose child am I? Yours? ”

There was even more hope in his eyes.

Yes, Yang Luo must have something unspeakable, so he handed me over to the Yang family to raise. Maybe...... Am I his illegitimate child? The lady of his house didn't let me in, so he sent me here.

Yang Luo shook his head, "You are my friend's child, your parents went when you were less than a year old, I took you to Xiaohe Village, Yuanzhou, and gave Yang Ding and his wife 1,000 yuan, and then gave him another 500 yuan every year, enough for their family to live, and support you by the way." ”

"Those who buy with money also betray for money...... I underestimated people's hearts. ”

Yang Xuan is not stupid, and even very smart. He instantly figured out why his parents were so indifferent to him, and even abused him.

Yang Luo disappeared five years ago, and the annual 500 yuan was also gone.

"Where have you been in the past five years?" Yang Xuan spoke, his voice hoarse, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

There was some movement outside, and Yang said lightly: "Five years ago, I had something to travel far away. I came back this time to say goodbye to you. ”

Say pro?

"I'm only fifteen." At the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China, in order to fill the population lost by the war in the world, Datang encouraged young people to marry, and since then, the age of marrying has been repeatedly increased.

Yang Luo shook his head, "It's inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time, I must arrange everything for you before leaving." The little lady was the daughter of a scholar, but ......"

He thought of Yang Ding's and his wife's attitude towards Yang Xuan, and the murderous intent became more and more intense, "You can go to Chang'an after you get married, and you don't have to come back after that." I'll see you in due time. ”

Yang Xuan felt a mess in his mind, and he tried to dispel those thoughts, knowing that Yang Luo must have something unspeakable.

Yang Luo took out a paperwork, "This is the pass, you take it." ”

He had to pass through the village, but Yang Qiyuan did not mention it, so it can be seen that this must be forged by Yang Luo, Yang Xuan thought to himself, is Yang Luo a Jiangyang thief? Or a ranger who likes to peep at women bathing...... Otherwise, where would such a means be?

"I'll get a matchmaker when I get back."

Yang slightly regretted it and felt that it was too early to say goodbye. But he refused to lose his words to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to this, "Yang Luo, that exercise ......"

Yang slightly frowned, "That exercise was left to you by your father, and it is said to be the most stable." ”

Smoothness also means mediocrity in many cases.

Yang Luo looked at Yang Xuan with complicated eyes.

Someone came, Yang Luo felt a lot more relaxed, and then flew away.

"I want to get some things from the mountains, are there good hunters in the village?"

Outside the village, Yang Luo, who didn't know what means he had used to disguise himself, wandered to the side of the canal and found a village woman who was washing clothes. The two copper coins fell on the dirty clothes, and the woman picked them up, lest he regret it, and hurriedly said, "Yes! What to fight? ”

Yang was slightly surprised, "Can you still pick?" ”

The woman looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Yes! ”

"Who?" Yang Luo asked.

The woman hit her back with her backhand, "Yang Sanlang." ”

"That's still a teenager!" Yang Luo clenched his fists and thought of the scars on Yang Xuan's chest and abdomen.

The woman shook her head, "His father is ruthless!" At the age of ten, he beat and scolded Yang Sanlang and forced him to work, otherwise he would not be given food. But what can a 10-year-old do? That's all there is to work in the field. Then Yang Saburo carried a bow and arrows and a long knife into the mountain. How tall was he then? I remember that the scabbard kept falling to the ground, and he dragged it away. That's it...... I turned back all the way and wiped my tears. After that, I didn't see the child cry. ”

……

Yang Xuan returned to his room groggily, opened a wooden box, and took out a baggage.

There are some sundries in it, all of which were left by Yang Luo.

At the moment, it seems that this is what the parents left for themselves.

He pulled out a scroll and expertly pressed the button.

"Ding!"

A small dot flashed with green light, and Yang Xuan was a little excited, "There you have it." ”

He pressed a few buttons, and the sound kept switching.

"Pop Song ......"

"Prehistoric Classical Music ......"

Yang Xuan pursed his lips, "These are the most ugly things." ”

He pressed the button again.

"...... Economics"

A girl's voice came, Yang Xuan hesitated, he didn't want to hear this today, so he pressed the button again.

"Solar storms will affect satellite security and interfere with the communication ...... between space carriers and the ground within range"

Yang Xuan sat on the ground, clasping his hands on his knees, as if he was holding the whole world......

After half an hour, the green light turns red.

The girl's voice was urgent, "The battery is low, it will automatically shut down...... When the battery is low, the auto power off ......"

The sound faded into obscurity.

Yang Xuan sat on the ground in a daze.

Outside, Yang Ding's family was in ecstasy.

The inside and outside of the house seem to be two worlds.

……

There is one more chapter.