From these fairy tales, Yang Zhengsong also extracted all the information in this village, the living environment is not bad, with the mountains at their back, and a river passing through their village in front, there are two or three wells in the village, and they don't need to go so far as the runway to fetch water.

Yang Yuqing looked at a large group of children and thought it was quite fun, because when she was a child, she was not in good health, and she had less time to follow her brother and sister.

"Sister Qingqing, you have to wear a dress with pockets, so that what you receive can be in your pocket in a while." The little boy who took the lead was a little bald head who was just seven years old, and he still had thick long black hair before the New Year, but I don't know where this kid went to get lice, and his mother was frightened, and he really couldn't get it, so he could only shave his head bald.

"I know, Brother Huzi, where are we going?" Yang Yuqing searched all over the house and couldn't find a single piece of clothing with pockets, so she had no choice but to go out with a small bag.

This small bag was temporarily driven out by her third sister, and she used the old clothes at home.

"Third uncle, third aunt, we took my sister out to play, and we will be back soon." Before going out, the little bald head knew to say hello to Yang Zhengsong and his wife.

Yang Yuqing followed a group of friends to the village with a hula la, probably because Yang Yuqing's uncle, second uncle and grandmother are not very good? So the little ones go around the village and just don't go to them.

His uncle, the children of the second uncle's family are quite big, the youngest is the youngest son of the second uncle's family, who is also an old man, and was born after the two girls got married.

The little grandson of the village chief's family played with him once before, who knew that man not only loved to rob people's things? still loves to play tricks, and if he can't beat it, he will go home and complain, so that his pungent girl scolded him at the door of the village chief's house, if it wasn't the village chief's house, I don't know how to make trouble?

Since then, as soon as everyone sees this bear child, how far can they hide, and can't they hide if they can't be provoked?

This was talking about people, and the person bumped into him head-on, it was a chubby little fat man, who had not very big eyes, and was squeezed together by all the flesh on his face, leaving a slit, which looked particularly funny.

The clothes on my body are new, but I don't know if they are rolling on the ground, and the dirty ones are almost unrecognizable.

Now in the winter, I have a hat, and I still have two big snots, and I look a little cautious when I am dirty.

As soon as he came over, he saw Yang Yuqing stretching out his hand to grab her things, and the little bald head reached out to protect the little girl directly behind him, glaring at the dirty Yang Fubao viciously.

"Where did the stinky beggar come from, hurry up and get out of the way for me, and dare to rob people's things." The little bald head is deliberate, in fact, Yang Fubao is not so dirty that he can't recognize it, but it's really dirty.

When everyone saw him sniffling, they all took a few steps back and distanced themselves from him.

"Yang Zicheng, I want to tell my mother, you bully me, don't think that your grandfather is the elder of the clan, I am afraid of you, isn't it just a money-loser? Give me something, what's wrong? As for their family's goods that will die sooner or later, it would be a waste to give them food......" Yang Fubao was gushing over there, and Yang Yuqing was a little stunned when she heard it.

Yang Yuqing didn't react at first, who is Yang Zicheng? The little bald head beside her stood up, and she suddenly remembered that Yang Zicheng was the name of Huzi.

But looking back, it's not right, what is this little broken child talking about? What do you mean that their family is going to die sooner or later? A child who is only more than five years old must not have thought of this, that is, her second aunt is at home, and she must have scolded their family.

"Brother Huzi, who is he? Why does it look so dirty? Yang Yuqing came out one morning, and she no longer had any psychological pressure to become a child or something.

Sure enough, it feels so good to be taken care of, and all of these friends in this group are people who take special care of her, especially the little bald head.

"I don't know either, this thing is like a little beggar, let's not go with the little beggar, so as not to be soiled by him." When Yang Zicheng heard his sister's cute voice, he immediately gave up staring at the dirty Yang Fubao in front of him, and pulled his little sister to greet his friends, and the group of hula soon ran away.

The little fat man Yang Fubao couldn't catch up if he wanted to, he was too fat, so fat that he was a little out of breath after walking a few steps, let alone running, it would kill him.

Seeing a large group of people running away with things, he could only scold behind him angrily, he really couldn't keep up, so he could only go home and complain.

They walked around the village, and when they came back, it was already time to eat, but in fact, the time for eating here was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and from three to four o'clock in the afternoon, they only ate two meals a day.

Yang Zhengsong's family has not been separated for a long time, so the self-reserved land behind the yard is empty, and it is still a barren place, except for dry weeds, which are grass roots.

And this winter's greens, that's not very realistic, the village of those aunts and sisters-in-law sent over, are some pickles, dried vegetables, the freshest is the cabbage harvested before the winter, this thing is storable, every family will plant some before the New Year, and when it is cold, you can put it in the cellar and eat it slowly.

When Yang Zhengsong was separated, he only carried away two boxes of books, pen and ink, as well as fifty catties of brown rice broken into slag, ten catties of black noodles, and there were not many things in their room, one set of clothes for each person, the two Yang Jinwen brothers were clumped into broken quilts, and the Yang Yuqing sisters were also a very tattered broken quilt, and then there was a bed for Yang Zhengsong and his wife, and a dowry box brought by Lu Qingshang when he got married, which was where they put these things.

Lu Qingshang sewed all the money earned by her son and daughter into the broken quilt, and the more it was broken, the better, so that the old couple of the Yang family would not go over it, which made her save a lot.

When Lu Qingshang was sorting out the clothes and quilts, he pulled out a lot of copper plates in those corners and corners of the torn clothes, and there were only two silver horns, probably less than two or two.

This old house is not bad, there are four or five rooms, and each room has an earthen kang, before the village chief came to help, only two rooms were repaired, enough to live!

Now, their family is here, these two rooms are not enough to live in, and two more need to be repaired, and the holes in the roof were all repaired when the uncles in the clan came to help, which also saved their boss a lot of effort.