Facing the young man's aggressive posture, Wei Yang took a few steps forward without fear.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? The boy asked viciously.

"Can't I pass by?" Wei Yang asked calmly.

"Yo, you're still on a par with Grandpa Ben." The young man clasped his hands on his shoulders, pretended to be invincible, and said, "Of course, you can pass through this village, but you have to pay the money to buy the road, otherwise you will not pass, please take a detour." ”

"Buying road money? No. Wei Yang touched the money bag hidden in the crack of his clothes, it was a dozen taels of silver, which his grandfather had saved with great difficulty, and he would not show it easily.

"I don't think you kid, a poor barehead, you can't have money, but you have to kneel down for me, call me dad, and I'll let you go." The boy said arrogantly.

"Yes, get down on your knees and call Daddy." Several teenagers followed suit.

"I bow to heaven and earth, kneel down to my grandfather, let me kneel to you, don't think." Wei Yang grew up listening to his grandfather tell stories about heroes, and he still has this integrity, and it is impossible for him to grovel to anyone.

"Haha, then you're going to beg for a fight." The young man said, waved his hand, and shouted to the four or five followers, "Everyone, take care of this guy." ”

Several teenagers came around and stretched out their fists and kicked at Wei Yang.

After a scuffle, Wei Yang was unscathed, but the young man's hand was broken, a young man was thrown down a dry well by Wei Yang and broke his leg, the worst was the seven or eight-year-old girl, she bit Wei Yang in the melee, Wei Yang used the scissors that usually trimmed herbs to twist Xiao Nizi's hair into a big bald head.

This was repaid, and the adults in the village heard the cry of the village, and they all picked up hoes, shovels, flattens, and other utensils and ran over, and grabbed Wei Yang.

The adults in the village were embarrassed to do it when they saw that it was a child, and the village chief was so angry that he handed Wei Yang over to a few half-old children to deal with, so that they could teach him a lesson.

This kid who is almost half old is fifteen or sixteen years old, it is the time when his body is just right, and he doesn't know the severity of his attack, he beat Wei Yang unconscious, and seeing Wei Yang unconscious, these boys were scared and abandoned Wei Yang in the small tree village outside the village.

When Wei Yang woke up, he found himself lying on a bed covered with hay, the sound of a spinning wheel came from the room, and a little girl was looking at him with a pair of big smart eyes.

He recognized it as a little girl in a thatched hut outside the village.

"Mother, big brother is awake." The little girl cried out happily.

"Why am I here?" Wei Yang asked blankly.

"It was my mother who carried you back from the grove." The little girl said in a sweet and glutinous voice.

"Oh, you're awake, come and drink some porridge." The little girl's mother walked in with a bowl of multigrain porridge.

"My surname is Lin, you can call me Aunt Lin, and the little girl is called Lime." With that, Aunt Lin turned around and went to spin her cloth again.

Wei Yang lay on the bed, thinking of his grandfather who was taken away, only when he became strong could he rescue his grandfather, if he wanted to achieve all this, he could only find a place to practice and let himself have strength to achieve it.

But now he was knocked down before he got out of the mountain, alas, he was too weak.

At night, Aunt Lin killed the only egg-laying old hen in the family to stew soup for Wei Yang, holding the rich and fragrant chicken soup, Wei Yang's eyes were full of tears for the first time, he had a feeling that he had never experienced before, it felt so warm and touching, he faintly felt that Aunt Lin was like his dearest relative, what he didn't know was that this was the feeling of maternal love that he had never tried.

In fact, Aunt Lin is also a hard-working woman, when she was a girl, she was the most iconic girl in the ten miles and eight towns, and the people who came to propose marriage broke through the threshold, including some children of big families.

When going up the mountain to pick mushrooms with his companions in the village, he suddenly encountered two evil wolves, and the companions all fled, seeing that the evil wolves were about to pounce, and the hunter Yin Da Niu passed by here, the young man didn't say a word, protected Aunt Lin behind him and fought to the death with the two evil wolves, and saved Aunt Lin, so Aunt Lin resolutely married Yin Da Niu despite the opposition of the family.

Less than two years later, half a year after Aunt Lin gave birth to her daughter Lime, Yin Daniu accidentally fell off a cliff while tracking her prey, leaving Aunt Lin and her daughter behind.

After Yin Daniu's death, his two brothers and sister-in-law drove Aunt Lin's mother and daughter out of the Yin family's ancestral house, and Aunt Lin had no choice but to build a thatched house outside the village and spin cloth day and night to make a living.

Wei Yang knew that Aunt Lin was living in poverty, and the spinning life day and night was unsustainable, and under such difficult conditions, the old hen who killed the eggs to make up for him, which moved him, in his young heart, in addition to the grandfather who raised him with hard work, he decided that Aunt Lin and daughter were his dearest relatives, he regarded Aunt Lin as his mother, and regarded Lime as his own sister-in-law, and he secretly made up his mind that one day, he must let Aunt Lin and Lime live a comfortable life.

At midnight, Wei Yang stretched his body, I don't know if it was because he had tasted all kinds of herbs since he was a child or because his grandfather said that he was talented and different from ordinary people, the injuries on his body were already intact.

He couldn't stay any longer, he got up, and saw that Aunt Lin fell asleep on the spinning wheel, he put the chicken leg secretly left at night next to Lime's bed, took out the money bag from the gap between his clothes, and gently put it on the spinning wheel, then opened the door and walked towards the night.

As he passed the village path, the village dogs saw him swooping his ears and clinging to the ground and holding his tail, and he didn't dare to snort.

In the middle of the village, Wei Yang saw a fish pond, and a wooden sign was erected next to the fish pond, which read: The fish pond is jointly owned by the villagers of Yinjia Village, and no one can fish it privately.

Wei Yang's grandfather taught him to read and write since he was a child.

With his eyes, the fish in the pond were very rich and fat, and he couldn't help but have a flash of fierceness in his eyes when he remembered the violent beating of these villagers and the act of abandoning them in the woods regardless of whether they were alive or dead.

He picked a few plants on the side of the road and the fish pond, kneaded them together, and threw them into the fish pond.

In the early morning of the next day, Aunt Lin woke up from her sleep and found the money bag on the spinning wheel, opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen taels of silver, which was a huge wealth for the two of them, she hurriedly picked up the money bag and rushed to the door, where is there still Wei Yang's figure.

"This kid ......"

Looking at the mountain road in the distance, Aunt Lin was full of feelings......

In the village, an old man who got up early to collect dung shouted loudly: "Oh no, no, all the fish in the village pond have floated." ”