Chapter 142: Take-in
Uncle Jiang was scolding his great-grandson in the yard. "You little bunny! Don't hit the house for a day! If you take the cotton out for sugar, I'll wring your ears out!" ”
Jiang Sanlang patted Chai Men: "Uncle." ”
Uncle Jiang was stunned, and hurriedly ran over to open the door, "Oh, it's San Lang, come in!" ”
Jiang Sanlang walked into the courtyard and asked, "Uncle, haven't you been robbed here?" ”
"Huh? No, I don't. Uncle Jiang pulled Jiang Saburo into the house, "But I've heard about this, what's the matter, you guys have been bandits?" ”
Jiang Saburo nodded, stopped and said, "Uncle, don't hide it, our family just escaped from the bandits, and we want to borrow it from you for a while, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" ”
Uncle Jiang said angrily: "What is it called inconvenient? I'm your own uncle, you can live as long as you want. Come, I'll ask your cousin to make room for you. ”
He has always owed something to his younger brother in his heart, but because his wife was not virtuous, he forced his brother away and let him go out and set up his own business.
Although many years have passed since this incident, his wife has passed away, and the two families have long been estranged, but the guilt in his heart can never be erased.
He turned to the eldest son who heard the sound and said, "Hurry up and make room for your uncle to come out, there are many of them, so they can't stay." ”
Jiang Jiu responded, said hello to Jiang Saburo, and asked his wife and children to clean up the house.
Jiang Sanlang: "There are more than a dozen members of our family, as well as my daughter's husband's family, and I will trouble you when the time comes." ”
"San Lang, you are too foreign, why are you troublesome or not, what about your father? Hurry up and call them over. Uncle Jiang looked out the door.
"They are all outside the village, so I will go and call them." Jiang Saburo said.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Uncle Jiang followed Jiang Saburo out of the courtyard and hurriedly walked out of the village.
As soon as the two brothers met, they sighed again.
Uncle Jiang took his younger brother Jiang Laohan's hand and walked home, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the rogues can't reach our poor ravine, you can stay, wait for the court to send troops to drive them away, and then it's not too late to go back." ”
The group walked into Uncle Jiang's house, and Jiang Jiu had already asked his wife and children to clean up several rooms.
Jiang Jiu is in his forties this year, his two sons are married, and his grandchildren are several years old.
Considering the large population of his uncle's family, he asked his son to give up the newly built house for his uncle's family to live in temporarily.
There are three new rooms, plus two side rooms.
Mrs. Wen and her daughter Wen Shu have a room with her grandmother, and Yingbao has a room with her father and brother and a puppy.
Grandma Jiang Liu and the eldest aunt Zhou, the second uncle Yanru, and Dani Erni are in the same house.
Jiang Dalang took his eldest son, second son, and younger son, and Jiang Erlang, Huzi, Wei Zhan, and Wen Fu, the servant of Mrs. Wen's family, each lived in a room.
Everyone finally had a place to rest, and they just lay down and couldn't afford it.
Sakura Bao was also so tired that he didn't even eat dinner, and fell asleep on the kang.
I slept until the next morning.
As soon as I woke up, I felt that the sky was bright, the two younger brothers next to me were still asleep, and my father and mother were no longer on the kang.
Sakura still didn't want to move, so she lay on the kang and looked around.
This house seems to be newly built, the grass tendons and yellow mud on the walls are very bright, and the window lattices are also new, and even the smell of tung oil has not been dissipated.
But there are few decent pieces of furniture in the house, and it is estimated that the owner's family is not rich.
After a while, Sakura got up, put on his coat, and went down to the kang to find his shoes and put them on.
The thick mud on the soles of the shoes has been scraped clean, and the uppers have been dried out, which must have been made by A-Niang when she got up early in the morning.
Out of the house, the sky was clear outside, and the sun had already risen to the treetops.
The eldest uncle, the second aunt and the aunt were busy working in the stove room, and Uncle Jiang's daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law were talking to them.
Sakura went to the thatched house outside and came back, and saw Yoyo being surrounded by several children.
Among these children, there are not only Uncle Jiang's great-grandson, but also several neighborhood children.
Grandpa Jiang's great-grandson Yingbao is acquainted, because they went to Dongchen Village when the second uncle got married, one is called Jiang Chong, and the other is called Jiang Mao, both of whom are honest children, not naughty or mischievous.
Yoyo saw Sakura Bao and immediately stepped on her hooves excitedly.
Sakura walked over, touched its head, untied the rope, and led it outside.
"Little aunt, can I ride it?" Five-year-old Jiang Mao asked timidly. He had seen this little aunt ride a deer, so he especially wanted to ride it.
Sakuraho: "It's not saddled, so it can't be ridden." ”
Seeing Jiang Mao lowered his face, he said, "Wait until I saddle it and ride it for you, now it is hungry and wants to eat grass." ”
Jiang Mao's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again.
Sakura Bao led the deer out of the yard, and several children followed behind her like tails, and it was inconvenient for her to take some green seedlings from the cave for Yoyo to eat.
However, I can use my bag as a cover to get some wheat from the cave and feed it to Youyou, these children should not be able to see anything.
Sakura glanced at the child behind her, took out a handful of wheat from her bag, and handed it to the fawn's mouth, letting it lick it slowly.
"How do you feed it wheat?" One of the children was amazed, "Didn't your father beat you?" ”
Before Yingbao could speak, the seven-year-old little nephew Jiang Chong said, "The third grandfather won't beat the little aunt." ”
The neighbor's child was puzzled: "Why? She dares to spoil food, doesn't her father care? ”
If he dares to do this, his father and mother will definitely open his ass.
"Humph! The little aunt is a little fairy, not to mention feeding the deer wheat, even feeding the deer dry rice, the third grandfather will not beat her! ”
Jiang Chong went to the third grandfather's house twice, and every time he heard people talk about it, saying that the little aunt was a little fairy.
Even his grandfather said that the cotton and golden fungus he grew at home were given by the fairy, so he built several new houses.
Since the little aunt is a fairy child, no matter what she does, she is allowed, Jiang Chong understands it like this.
Sakuraho: ......
Well, whatever he says, he's used to being numb anyway.
When the other children heard this, they couldn't help but secretly look at the female doll in front of them.
Not to mention, it really seems to be different from ordinary children.
Several children suddenly felt reverence, and even walked and gasped a little lighter, for fear of disturbing the little fairy.
Looking at Jiang Chong and Jiang Mao again, the two of them followed closely behind Yingbao with vigor, their chins raised high, like two proud little roosters.
put feces and urine on Yoyo, and found a small pond for the deer to drink, and Sakura Bao led it back.
Suddenly, a number of people poured into the village, staggering, dirty, and carrying bamboo baskets and bedding on their backs, like refugees from afar.
"Sakurapo! Sakurapo! A man saw her and the fawn from afar, and ran quickly.
"Uncle Chen Yin?" It was not easy for Ying Bao to recognize that the man who ran over turned out to be Chen Yin, the second son of Chen Cunzheng.
I saw that he was unkempt, his clothes were muddy, and he didn't even have shoes on his feet.
Chen Yin rushed over, hugged Yingbao and cried loudly: "I found you... Woowoowoo...... Save my dad......"
Then Yingbao was taken to Chen Sanyou by Chen Yin.
At this time, Chen Sanyou leaned on his eldest son, his eyes were closed tightly, his teeth were clenched, his face was sallow, his limbs twitched, and he didn't look very good.
Ying Bao probed his pulse, pulled his eyelids and looked at him, and said, "Grandpa Chen San, he has a stroke." ”
"Huh?" Chen Yin was dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help but howl again, and knelt in front of Chen Sanyou: "Dad! Daddy......"
Ying Bao pushed Chen Yin: "Don't get in the way, I'm going to give him blood prick treatment." ”