The three low-pitched mud houses that were once familiar were all made of mud and straw, but at this time, the houses had crimson roofs and walls of wood and stone, and the four houses looked neat and bright.

Yang Qing admired his father Yang Dazhi's diligence in his heart, and walked in with anticipation and longing, the last time he went home was more than half a year ago, I don't know if my father and mother are okay.

At this time, it is early spring, the earth is thawing, and before it is time to cultivate the land, Yang Dazhi and his wife are busy with their family work, and the smoke curls in the chimney, quiet and comfortable.

"Dad, mother, brother, I'm back" Yang Qinggang walked into the house, shouting happily.

He Xiu was sitting at dinner, Yang Dazhi was repairing the wooden stool, Yang Song was squatting on the side and watching boredly, hearing Yang Qing's shout, he was all surprised, Yang Song screamed and hugged Yang Qing's waist.

The hair on Yang Qing's body had not yet grown, and his appearance was slightly strange, but how could his loved ones not recognize him.

"What are you doing, like a bald-tailed chicken," He Xiu asked suspiciously.

"What a bald tail chicken, how old is Yang Qing, how can you say that child" Yang Dazhi kept in his hand, the hammer hit the wooden stool, and said to He Xiu with some dissatisfaction.

"Even if you marry a daughter-in-law, he is also my son, why can't you say it" He Xiu glared at Yang Dazhi and retorted.

Yang Dazhi and his wife are dressed simply, the old husband and wife are talking to each other, such a warm picture, Yang Qing can only feel it at home, the fatigue of rushing is gone, and he is relaxed.

"Brother, brother, you are not handsome at all" Yang Song and Yang Qing were as tall as their chests, and they said with a small face raised and a smile.

"Hehe, or I'll shave your little bald head too," Yang Qing said with a wicked smile.

"Don't..."

Yang Song dodged around the table, and Yang Qing grabbed behind him with his teeth and claws.

Dinner is very simple, Yang Qing will bring some silver taels every time he comes back, but Yang Dazhi and his wife are used to eating and drinking, and they are also spending money with spare money at this time.

During dinner, Yang Song kept muttering, "Brother is back, and he won't improve the food"

With the abundance of heaven and earth aura, Yang Qing could not drink or eat for a few days, and when he returned home, his stomach was gurgling, and after sweeping away the food, he still had an unfinished expression.

"Daddy, put away these gold and silver, don't be so happy in the future" Yang Qing took out the Sumeru gourd and took out the gold, gold tickets, silver tickets, etc.

"Wow, brother, you can do tricks," Yang Song said excitedly. So much gold and silver poured out of the little gourd.

"Yang Qing, this... Where did they all come from" Yang Dazhi saw a table of gold bricks, gold bars, and gold tickets, his face turned pale, and then he asked worriedly.

The gold and silver swayed a little dazzlingly in the dim light.

"Dad, don't you worry, I brought these things with both hands" Yang Qing smiled calmly and said solemnly.

"Money is good, but you can't do things that hurt the heavens and reason," Yang Dazhi said heavily.

"Dazhi, you don't know Yang Qing, don't worry" Zhizi Mo Ruomu, He Xiu looked at the huge gold bricks and said

"Yang Qing, you are outside, you spend a lot of money, you keep it yourself, there is still a lot of silver at home" He Xiu thinks that Yang Qing will be happier if she keeps these gold and silver.

"Mother, I don't need these gold and silver, I use spirit stones" Yang Qing wiped the Sumeru gourd in Yang Song's hand, and a diamond-shaped, milky-white, shiny, finger-sized stone appeared in his hand.

"Oh!" He Xiu nodded, still not understanding.

"One hundred and thirty taels of gold, three thousand taels of silver" He Xiu couldn't help but take a breath, these gold and silver will not be used up in a few lifetimes.

Yang Qing understands his father and mother, with so much gold and silver, they will not squander extravagantly, and ordinary couples have no luxury.

Yang Song was young, and he had no concept of money, and there was no expression of surprise on his small face.

Yang Qing then took out clothes, accessories, gouache, candy... Although these things are silk and jewelry, they are mortal things.

He Xiu didn't know how to use the rouge gouache, women love beauty, regardless of age, seeing this, she was even happier than when Yang Qing took out the gold and silver.

Yang Song was holding beautiful clothes, stinky and beautiful.

"These spirit fruits, you can only eat one in half a month" Yang Qing took out a few more jade boxes, forty or fifty pieces of red, red, green and green land.

These spiritual fruits all contain the aura of heaven and earth, and it is very beneficial to go to the monks, and it is a great supplement for the transformation of those who have not cultivated, and the aura of heaven and earth is mellow, which will only be beneficial.

However, the aura of heaven and earth contained in these spiritual fruits is too much for ordinary people, and eating too much will only allow the excess aura of heaven and earth to escape back into heaven and earth.

"Daddy, there are ten pills here, if you feel unwell, take half of them and you will be cured immediately" Yang Qing took out a jade bottle again and handed it to his mother He Xiu.

Yang Qing got up and came to a vacant room, his body shaking.

"Hum..."

Yang Dazhi and his wife only felt that the milky white light flashed, and the room did not change at all.

"Dad, mother, brother, try to go to this room when you are resting, so that your body can be pain-free"

In that room, Yang Qing arranged a one-zhang spirit gathering array, and the three spirit stones could last for more than a year.

What Yang Qing did could ensure that his relatives would not be contaminated with disease in their lives, and Yang Dazhi and his wife were more energetic than young people in their old age.

Yang Dazhi and his wife don't know why, they don't know Yang Qing's ability, they don't know what he can do, and they all keep it in their hearts out of their father's understanding and trust in their children.

At the time of a stick of incense, Yang Qing's family walked into the spirit gathering array.

With one breath, Yang Dazhi and his wife feel comfortable, and they will always feel tired after working all year round.

Yang Song's face flushed with a smile, as if he had eaten a great tonic.

When Yang Dazhi and his wife saw that their son had such a ability, the joy in their hearts was far beyond what gold and silver jewelry could bring, the wrinkles on their faces became lighter, and their dry skin became rosy.

"Daddy, don't talk to anyone about this tonight, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble," Yang Qing said solemnly with satisfaction in his heart.

Yang Dazhi and his wife, although they have never seen the world, but the experience and experience brought by the years are far from being comparable to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing is naughty and mischievous, but he is much more obedient than Yang Qing, and Yang Dazhi and his wife warn him that he will not say it when they go out to play.

The Spirit Gathering Array and the Spirit Fruit Pill cannot make people embark on the path of cultivation, but they can strengthen the body, prolong life, and can live in peace for a hundred years, and they are easy to be remembered by people with bad intentions.

Parents' concern for their children is not something that their children can fool in a few words, this half of the night, He Xiu's face was ruddy, full of energy, and asked Yang Qing about the situation in a chattering voice, and said sideways which girl is dignified and which girl is handsome...

Yang Qing pretended to be deaf and dumb, and coped with it hesitantly.

Yang Song didn't go to bed early tonight, surrounded Yang Qing and asked him to play tricks, and in the end he could only coax and deceive him to sleep on the kang.

"Brother, brother asked you something"

Yang Qing looked at Yang Song, who was lying beside him, not sleepy at all, and asked matter-of-factly.

"Ask, I'm not uncommon with that Ernier, who has a longer snot than me," Yang Song said seriously.

Yang Qing couldn't help laughing, the girl named Ernier and Yang Qing were from the same village, and recently said that Yang Song had to ask her to be her daughter-in-law, Yang Song thought that Yang Qing wanted to ask about this matter at this time.

"Brother, do you want to pursue immortality, go to heaven and earth as you can't, and transcend the world's control" Yang Qing stared at Yang Song's eyes and asked solemnly.

"I think, brother, you're talking about immortals," Yang Song didn't seem to understand it, but he could also understand a thing or two, patted his fleshy little hands, and said excitedly.

"That brother, would you like to leave your partners in the village, get up before dawn every day, and do a lot of hard work every day" Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged and asked again.

"I don't do it..."Yang Song pouted his mouth, a look of reluctance.

"Brother, can you imagine that you are like now, eating big fish and meat every day, wearing silk and satin, eating and sleeping full" Yang Qing was slightly disappointed in his heart, and said with an unchanged expression.

"Hmm!" Yang Song understood, and nodded heavily.

"Brother, how about Gai Ming send you to the school to read and write" Yang Qing thought in his heart and asked with a smile.

"What are you doing with literacy?" Yang Song's round head shook like a rattle, and he said very reluctantly.

"Literacy is for the sake of sensibility, my brother is literate now" Yang Qing couldn't help but smile.

"No, no," Jansson put the veil on his head as a sign of strong opposition.

Yang Qing was helpless in his heart, he once wanted to introduce Yang Song into the Imperial Wind Sect, but he was a little hesitant, the world longed to become an immortal, but he lost a lot of precious things unconsciously.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and it is good to be content.

"Then the old brother will ensure that you will be rich for the rest of your life," Yang Qing said resolutely in his heart.

Yang Qing hadn't been lying down to sleep for a long time, and tonight he was lying on his kang without a trace of sleep, and when he saw that Yang Song was asleep, he sat cross-legged and cultivated.

The next day, when the morning dawned, Yang Qing got up lightly, washed briefly, and then carried water and cleaned the courtyard...

I didn't work much and wasn't tired, but I was busy all morning, and after breakfast, this was not the farming season, and the four members of the Yang family sat in the wide and tidy courtyard and chatted.

Dozens of Luhua chickens soon messed up the yard again, Yang Qing and his father talked about this and that, and Yang Song boredomically shook the soil on the ground.

said that the head was high, and the Yang family came to a wave of guests, left and right, seven aunts and eight aunts, Yang Qing knew that he had so many relatives.

Some praise Yang Qing for his talent, some praise Yang Qing for being smart and clever, and some come to the matchmaker...

I have never received such praise, I am flattered, and I accept them one by one.

The changes in the Yang family can be felt by people in the same village, I don't know what Yang Qing does, but they all think that it is very promising, and there is definitely no harm in making friends with Yang Qing at this time.

Day by day, Yang Qing followed Yang Dazhi to clean up the root stubble, and the meager income that those few acres of thin fields could bring was dispensable for Yang Qing at this time, but Yang Dali was reluctant to let it be wasted.

From time to time, I took Yang Song, played around, saw a group of little mud children rolling around, and felt a little self-blame when I missed it, although my strength was low, but I could also do something for the village.

Yang Qing and Yang Dazhi and his wife talked about it, and Yang Dazhi and his wife agreed very much and praised him for not forgetting his roots.

Subsequently, Yang Qing felt that Shuangxing Town, invited a teacher with white hair, looking at his demeanor and knowledgeable appearance, Yang Qing promised ten taels of silver per month, and the old man came to the village with him.

Yang Qing also funded the construction of a private school, and the villagers saw that this was a great thing, and they helped out, and in less than ten days, the spacious and bright private school was built.

The private school in the village naturally cannot be compared with the academy in the town and the academy in the city, but it is also a place for teaching and educating people.

The coincidence of coming back this time was just in time for Li Hongwei to get married, Yang Qing naturally wanted to bring gift money to participate, the scene was festive and lively, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and poured a few large bowls of wine.

On the second day of Li Hongwei's marriage, Yang Qing went to Li's house again, took out a three-foot long sword, and gave it to Li Hongwei, expressing his gratitude for his help back then.

Although this long sword is not a magic weapon, it is much stronger than mortal weapons, Li Hongwei has extraordinary eyesight, and he feels that it is disrespectful, but he is reluctant to give it up.

Li Hongwei knew a thing or two about the dispute between Yang Qing and Wang Erli back then, and when he mentioned it at this time, he couldn't help but sigh.

After spending a month at home in the spring and flowers, Yang Qing left the village amid the crying of his younger brother.