Sunset.

The emaciated old man, who was very energetic, led a half-old child along the dirt road and walked slowly home.

The half-grown child was noisy and didn't want to walk, so he had to wait for his father's motorcycle.

The old man smiled: "Hehe, don't make trouble, watch Daddy take a right step for you......"

……

Yang Ge opened his eyes, and the orange sunset in his dream seemed to shine into the dark house.

Grandpa's emaciated face, like a moving picture, smiled at him in his mind, beckoned to him, and called him by name.

His stiff mind seemed to float into his memories, and he became his childhood self, took his grandfather's thin but warm hand, and went home along the winding dirt road......

It's a long way home.

No matter how you walk, you can't see home......

He looked at the old and the young in a daze, walking and walking along the dirt road.

Until dawn.

The rooster crowed.

The dream finally woke up......

He got up from his bed, washed up as usual, and went to the stove to cook breakfast.

It's just that today Xiao Huang was lying in front of the stove house, and his tail didn't wag anymore.

After breakfast, Yang Ge dressed neatly and went straight to the white shop.

In the first few days of the first month, it is the day to worship the ancestors, and the business of the white shops in the city is very good, and Yang Ge turned for a long time before finally buying Qi ingots candle incense.

On the way home, there was the sound of firecrackers everywhere, and people put on their best clothes and took to the streets to congratulate their acquaintances on the new year with smiles...... No matter what the past year has been, there is a lot of hope for the new year.

Yang Ge walked through the thick fog of gunsmoke, and seemed to merge into the festive sea.

When he got home, he went straight to the backyard, took out a hoe and shovel from the utility room, and picked up the hoe in a corner of the vegetable patch.

"Hey, hey!"

The ground was frozen hard, but it couldn't withstand his brute strength.

He shouted a trumpet, raised his hoe, twisted his waist, and from time to time stopped to spit twice in his palm, hoeing up the dirt one by one, and then shoveling up the dirt with a shovel.

In the middle of the day, a lonely grave had been erected in the corner of the vegetable patch.

There are many names with the surname Yang engraved on the tombstones.

His own name is also on it.

Yang Ge knelt in front of the grave, burning the paper money he bought back and muttered lowly: "I'm doing well now, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I have more money and less things to do and I'm close to home, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself, but my parents are there, you have to be free to take a look at them for me, help me tell me, I'm fine, but this time I'm too far away, I can't go back, let him and my mother take care of their health......"

Xu was too smoky, so he couldn't open his eyes, he threw the paper money in hand into the fire, and kowtowed three times: "Don't miss me too much, it's so far here, your legs and feet are not good, it's a lot of toss to come!" ”

The grave was silently pestled in the smoke.

Like the mountains of the hometown.

and like a tree in front of the house.

Yang Ge got up, pursed the corners of his lips vigorously and walked to the front yard.

Halfway through, he looked back at the grave, and seemed to see the thin old man standing in front of the gate of his old earthen house, waving to him......

……

"Xiao Huang, it's time to eat!"

Yang Ge untied his waist and shouted at the courtyard.

"Woohoo!"

Little Yellow's cry came from the courtyard.

He poked his head out in confusion and looked at the courtyard, and saw Xiao Huang standing in the courtyard, wagging his tail at the courtyard gate.

"Who!"

He hurried out of the stove house.

Fang Ke's voice came from outside the courtyard gate: "Dongjia, it's me!" ”

Yang Ge opened the courtyard door, and Xiao Huang was about to meet him, but when he saw that this guy was empty-handed, he turned his head and left.

Fang Ke stretched out his hand and stroked the air, and scolded with a smile: "Snobbish, I won't bring you delicious food next time!" ”

Yang Ge let go of the courtyard door and walked inside: "Why don't you knock on the door?" ”

Fang Ke: "Isn't this a little yellow!" ”

Yang Ge: "It's just in time, I just cooked ......"

Fang Ke: "I've eaten, why did you eat at noon at this point?" ”

Yang Ge: "It's a bit delayed...... What's wrong? ”

Fang Ke: "It's a bit of a problem! ”

Yang Ge: "You wait for me, talk while eating!" ”

He went into the stove house and worked for a while, and came out with two large bowls, one of which lay on the ground.

Xiao Huang glanced at Fang Ke and licked his rice bowl.

Fang Ke: ......

Yang Ge walked under the grape trellis with a sea bowl bigger than his face: "Sit down and say." ”

Fang Ke glanced at the cold rice and cold dishes in his bowl: "For the Chinese New Year, you will eat this?" ”

Yang Ge said angrily: "Why am I eating this, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

Fang Ke: "This, that, hahaha......"

Yang Ge: "What's the matter, let's talk about it!" ”

Fang Ke: "I received the news that a large number of Huainan Jianghu people have entered the city...... Coming at Zhang Mazi! ”

Yang Ge glanced at him in surprise: "Is it the helper invited by the leaders of the three major grain merchants?" ”

Fang Ke shook his head: "No, it was the Li family who paid a lot of money to hang Zhang Mazi's bonus, and these Jianghu people came for money." ”

Yang Ge asked with interest, "Heavy money?" How much does it weigh? ”

Fang Ke: "Five thousand taels!" ”

The chopsticks in Yang Ge's hand paused, nodded and said, "That's really a lot of money." ”

He worked as a shopkeeper at the Yuelai Inn for seven months.

And he has only been the general flag of the embroidered guards for more than three months.

Therefore, he will not treat money as money because he is quick to make money in the position of the general banner of the embroidered clothes.

Five thousand taels...... According to the price in July last year, he could buy thousands of tons of corn and hundreds of yards as big as his house!

Ordinary workers can't earn so much money in ten lifetimes!

Fang Ke smiled: "No, I want to get a death row prisoner over and get this bonus!" ”

Yang Ge shook his head and signaled that the money could not be earned: "There are a lot of people here, right?" ”

Fang Ke put away his smile and nodded: "There are more than thirty of them, and the brothers are all following!" ”

Yang Ge thought for a moment and said: "Don't follow, just take people to tell them one by one that they want to find the bandit Zhang Mazi, we don't care, but whoever dares to mess around in the road pavilion, don't blame us for being polite during the New Year!" ”

Fang Ke nodded: "I'll do it right away!" ”

Yang Ge ate two mouthfuls of food: "What about those people in the prison?" ”

Fang Ke: "They are all alive!" ”

Yang Ge: "Go find some excitement for them, don't they like to spend money on things?" As it happens, I also like to collect money and do nothing. ”

Fang Ke: "Understand, keep them and send money to the door tomorrow." ”

Yang Ge nodded: "Then go and do something, call on the brothers to be careful these days, you must go out in groups of three, all bring ringing arrows, and call for support if you have something!" ”

Fang Ke got up and clenched his fists and arched his hands: "I'll go now!" ”

PS: Tomorrow on the shelves, sacrifice a book to suck luck.

"What Bad Thoughts Can Batman Have

Chen Tao never expected that he would cross over and forget it, and he would actually cross over to Batman himself.

It's no secret that Batman is incredibly intelligent, intelligent, and martial arts, but what does all this have to do with me, a traverser?

Oh! It's okay, I can inherit Batman's powers and memories......?!? Wait, why are they all parallel universe versions?