Bao Yuan was not as casual as Wei Fan, and he scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time.

Follow Wei Fan's Yang Tianyuan to talk down.

It is said that one day when the sky was approaching twilight, Yang Tianyuan saw a large courtyard with lights from afar, and he muttered in his heart: "What kind of happy event do you do at night?" "There are many people in the disaster, and the people who do things during the day are sloppy, and no matter how rich they are, they can't bear it." Zhang Luo, who was sneaking around with others, bumped into him, and Yang Tianyuan thought that dinner had been settled, and walked over quickly. A tall blue brick house, the lantern is red, the red double happiness is posted, everyone is smiling, and the happy event is going to eat, it is good luck, Yang Tianyuan was wandering in front of the door, and someone walked towards him.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest young man of the Yang family, Young Master Yuan, please, please!"

"You're doing a happy event, I'm glad to you." Yang Tianyuan grabbed the ragged clothes, and his current state was really ashamed to be called a young master.

"Young Master Yuan, today is the big day of my little young master, you can enjoy your face and drink two more glasses."

"Tongxi, Tongxi, who is your young master?"

"Young Master Yuan often came to my house before he was twelve years old, and the fight with my little master Chang Renhai was hot at that time, do you remember?"

"Remember, hey, I haven't seen him for a while, and I didn't expect him to marry a daughter-in-law."

"Quick, Young Master Yang, please!"

"Young Master of the Yang family, Yang Tianyuan, please!"

Yang Tianyuan has indeed not seen joyful things for some years, and he has been respectful and polite, forgetting the tattered clothes he is wearing, and nodding vigorously at the person who bows his hand, but he doesn't know anyone. A fat man wearing a big hat and a red flower greeted him with a spring breeze on his face, and said politely: "Brother Yuan, I haven't seen you for many years." Yang Tianyuan guessed that it was Chang Renhai without thinking about it, and also returned the salute: "Brother Chang, congratulations!" The heart said: "The big fish and the big meat have fallen, and if possible, the chicken will be smooth." After some politeness, I found a seat and sat down.

A lot of people came one after another.

All kinds of gifts were sent to the tent in a loud voice.

Yang Tianyuan didn't care about picking up things and eating them, his mouth was already stinky, and anything stuffed into it was fucking fragrant.

"Yang family, Yang Heliang, Yang Dadong, please!"

Yang Tianyuan was eating and drinking, and suddenly shouted from the door, the Yang family's hereditary "virtue-based, harmony is precious, and the world is the public" father Yang Guisheng is a noble generation, and he is a Tianzi generation, Yang Tianyuan said in his heart: "Strange, how can there be a Yang family?" I have the same name as my great-grandfather, which is very coincidental, maybe I can still climb the relationship, maybe it was a family five hundred years ago. The more he looked at the man, the more he felt that he looked like himself, and he said, "It won't take five hundred years, but two hundred years ago it might be one family." "I was sure that it was correct in my heart, and I just waited for the opportunity to come forward and pull the gossip.

"Brother Heliang, long time gone, long time gone!" Welcome out an old man with a dragon clock.

"Brother Zhonglin, congratulations, congratulations!" Yang Heliang shook his hands.

Yang Heliang sat at the VIP seat, full of gestures, like a noble person. Yang Tianyuan took the persimmon and stuffed it into his mouth, thinking while eating: "Although the Yang family is defeated, the heritage of hundreds of years is still there. Yang Heliang drank two glasses of wine, and the door muttered a few words in his ear, only to see surprise in his eyes.

Yang Tianyuan said: "Okay, it's easy to recognize your own clan." ”

Yang Heliang walked towards him.

Yang Tianyuan stood up and said respectfully: "Master Yang, you are auspicious, the little Yang Tianyuan, the heir of the Yang family. "I guess he must have asked how is the family? How are your parents? Is the ancestral harvest good? Was the disaster year affected?

"Get out!" Yang Heliang slapped the table violently, and the chopsticks jumped around.

"Hey, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, which article stipulates that Lao Tzu can't eat wedding wine?" Yang Tianyuan's fantasy of politeness does not exist, the other party is not polite, what kind of etiquette do he play, he has two bars, he has three handles, and he is barefoot and not afraid of him wearing shoes.

"This is not where you came from." Yang Heliang's tone changed abruptly, and he reached out and slapped him on the back of the head.

"He, you are really not particular, what is in your way if I eat me?" The other party slapped it, and Yang Tianyuan spit out something in his mouth.

"Let's go!"

"Lao Tzu is not leaving, I will eat here today." Yang Tianyuan sat back, he was definitely not playing tricks, he caught up with the failure of the family, and finally encountered such delicious and delicious hospitality in the disaster year, but was urged to leave by a person who was very similar to his own clan, how could he not be angry? Yang Tianyuan didn't care if the other party was from his own family, yes, no, anyway, he had to fill his stomach, did he have to do it?

Yang Heliang didn't say much, just blindly pushed and shoved him.

Yang Tianyuan stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Heliang struggled to pull down.

Yang Tianyuan pondered in the back and forth: "Could it be that there is some deep hatred between the elders, destined to be red-eyed when they meet, although Lao Tzu does not have a generous courtesy, there is no need to chase Lao Tzu like this!" He jumped on the chair in an instant, pointed at Yang Heliang's nose and scolded: "Fuck, if you don't recognize your family, forget the damn one, drive Lao Tzu away for Mao?" When did Lao Tzu recruit you? Why are you biting Lao Tzu and not letting go? ”

"The little rabbit cub is against you, get out, get out of Lao Tzu!" Yang Heliang slapped him in the face.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you."

"You dare."

"I'm afraid you'll not succeed?"

Yang Tianyuan pounced on his face, pulling Yang Heliang's head and grabbing it indiscriminately. Unexpectedly, Yang Heliang's head was easily pulled off by himself, and he still looked at himself angrily, and he was still scolding: "Little rabbit cub, dare to beat your ancestors, get out, get out, get out of Lao Tzu!" Yang Tianyuan was really stupid, as soon as his hand was loosened, Yang Heliang's head fell to the ground, and he scolded endlessly.

Everyone focused their eyes on Yang Tianyuan, and each took off their heads and put them on the table.

Chang Renhai pulled out his intestines and hung them around his neck.

Yang Tianyuan was shocked, ran out like crazy, many hands grabbed him, ran out of a hundred meters, his eyes were dark, his chest was stuffy, and he spit out black juice, the smell was many times stronger than the smell of corpses, his body was weak, and he fainted.

When I woke up, the blue brick houses, the red lanterns, and the gluttonous feasts were all gone, but there were dozens of desolate graves in front of me. Yang Tianyuan thought of hitting a ghost, and ran down the mountain like a fly, running for miles in one go. Until he was hungry and couldn't run anymore, he wiped his face in front of the stream, and the reflection in the water was really different from half a year ago, he couldn't stand his hunger, and lay lazily on the ground.

Suddenly, I saw a girl in red clothes by the stream, who looked very handsome, with a melon seed face, a big buttocks, long braids, and big eyes.

"You're so dirty, wash it up." The girl said sweetly at him.

"The water is cold, and I'm frozen dry when I'm washed."

"If you come to my house, I'll give you hot water to wash up."

"Don't be, I went to your house like this, and I didn't have to let your parents call out."

"No, it won't."

"What's your name?"

"Shuimei."

Yang Tianyuan is so strange, the soldiers are in chaos, and the little girl is running everywhere, not afraid of bad guys? Later, he pondered: "I can't take care of myself, what kind of idle person is doing blindly?" This girl is very enthusiastic, maybe there is a nest or something steamed at home, and she can eat two bites. I didn't know what it meant to be reserved, so I just cared about solving the stomach problem, and followed the girl through dozens of woods, several large and small slopes, and came to a broken kiln. Half of the door of the broken kiln was off, there was no paper on the window, the two old hens were clucking in the yard, and the eggs in the nest made Yang Tianyuan hungry like a cat's claw.

"Mother, I'm back."

"Meizi, did you see your father come back?"

"No, I met an older brother on the road, and I saw that he was pitiful and brought him back."

The woman, who was about thirty years old and poor, looked at Yang Tianyuan for a while, and said with a smile: "Child, it's dirty, come into the house and wash it, and Meizi go get some hot water." Yang Tianyuan pretended to be polite and walked into the house, the home was very simple, and he was poor and asked his parents. The woman said that her ancestor had been a tenant in the Yang family, and when she heard that it was the eldest young master of the Yang family, she was immediately interested, and hurriedly asked Yang Tianyuan if he had married a daughter-in-law, and Yang Tianyuan responded no. The woman rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Young Master Bao, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, I want to tell you a daughter-in-law, how about it?" ”

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