Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5347
Changping Village.

If this happened in the past, the nephew who had been in a coma for several months suddenly woke up, Sun and the others would go to the old house to visit Yang Yongxian even if the sky was full of knives and a chopping board, and send their care and joy.

However, ever since Yang Yongxian went to Changhuai Prefecture to take part in the rural examination and failed the exam and planned to marry him, the family's perception of Yang Yongxian suddenly dropped to zero.

So at this moment, even after learning that Yang Yongxian is awake, Mrs. Sun still has no intention of visiting the old house at all.

Let's wait for Yang Huazhong to come back and talk about everything.

It was approaching noon, and Yang Huazhong still hadn't come back, but the rain kept falling, and it didn't show any sign of getting smaller.

Xiao Hua said: "Looking at it like this, my father should be left behind for dinner at the home of an acquaintance. When the rain lessens in the daytime, my father should come back."

Mrs. Sun nodded, "Yes, maybe, let's eat first. After lunch, you take your children back to your house to take a nap."

The mother and the others had eaten lunch, and Mrs. Sun stayed in the main room alone to do needlework, while looking up at the rain outside.

Why hasn't the third child come back yet?Is this delayed by heavy rain?Or did something stumble in someone's house?
In fact, while the Sun family was making various speculations, Yang Huazhong had already returned to Changping Village.

It's just that he didn't go home, but took a middle-aged man named Yu Xingkui he found from Yujia Village to the small courtyard where Old Yangtou was at the entrance of the village.

"Brother Xingkui, this is the place. My old man has bad legs and feet. He lives here alone. The east room is for my old man, and the west room is for you. The kitchen is in the yard, and there are all kinds of toilets."

After entering the courtyard, Yang Huazhong briefly introduced to Yu Xingkui what each room in the small courtyard was for.

Then he pointed to the east room and said to Yu Xingkui: "My old man has a good appetite and eats a lot. He has to eat three meals a day and smoke dry tobacco. In addition to cooking three meals for him, you also need to do laundry and do housework."

"When the weather is fine, push him to the yard to bask in the sun. If he wants to go somewhere else, he can only go to the houses I told you earlier..."

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I remember all those families, the old Wang's family, the uncle's family in the south of the village, and the old Jiangtou and the old Chentou in the village." Yu Xingkui reported it in one breath, Yang Huazhong Nodding in satisfaction.

"Besides, my old man has a bad temper. You have to take care of me, eat a lot, pull a lot, and I'm tired of you." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yu Xingkui smiled honestly, waved his hands and said: "Brother Yang, you are being polite, thank you for thinking highly of me and trusting me, let me take care of old Uncle Yang, and pay me back two taels of silver every month. Why would I be tired of a good thing?"

Yang Huazhong smiled, "You work hard and work patiently. If you can persist for half a year, I will give you extra money after half a year."

Yu Xingkui nodded vigorously. He came here to serve this old man. First of all, his own board and lodging are all covered, and there are two taels of living water money in his account every month.

Now it has just entered November, and there are still two months before the Chinese New Year. If you can get two months' wages a year ago, that is four taels of silver!
This year, the crops in the field at the end of this year, plus the money he earned as a helper during the slack season, add up to about four taels of silver.

It's still exhausting, and I can earn a year's money by serving the old man here for two months. If there is a pie in the sky, I will definitely catch it, and I will catch it with my hands.

"By the way, Brother Yang, I have a heartfelt request." Yu Xingkui said again.

"You said."

"I still have an old woman and a wife in my family. When you passed by today, my mother-in-law took her son back to her mother's house. In the winter slack season, there is nothing going on at home. Can my mother-in-law bring her son here? Are you kidding me?"

"I promise, I won't come every day, just come to see me occasionally? I have to serve Old Uncle Yang here, and I dare not go away. I'm afraid that something will delay me. What do you think?"

Yang Huazhong thought about Yu Xingkui's words, and then nodded: "Yes, you can arrange this yourself. We send rice and vegetables every three days."

Yu Xingkui immediately stated: "Brother Yang, don't worry, when my mother-in-law brings her son over to play, I won't eat that meal, and let them eat my rations."

Yang Huazhong smiled, "Okay, then you can make arrangements on your own. You go in and talk to my father, and I'll leave first. If you don't know anything, go to my house and ask me."

"Hey, Brother Yang, don't worry, I will take good care of old Uncle Yang."

Watching Yang Huazhong leave the yard, Yu Xingkui hurried into the house to win over old Yang Touna.

As a result, as soon as the door was pushed open, "Old Uncle Yang..." Before the three words were pronounced, a tea bowl was thrown at him.

Fortunately, Yu Xingkui was nimble and turned his head to avoid the tea bowl.

But there was still some tea splashed on his shoulders and on his body.

"Who told you to come? Get out!"

A missed hit, Lao Yang rushed up in anger, and reached out to hit the teapot on the small stool beside the bed, Yu Xingkui hurriedly retreated to the door of the room, showing weakness repeatedly: "Old Uncle Yang, calm down, My name is Yu Xingkui. You used to be friends with my father. You hugged me when I was a child. The word Kui in the name Xingkui, my father said that you helped me get it from Uncle Yang. You know how to read, what is your vision? They're all different from the average..."

Old Yang's hand that raised the teapot stopped, and the skin creases beside the triangular eyes under the gray eyebrows were immersed in reminiscence and thinking.

"Yu Xingkui?" Lao Yang murmured, suddenly thought of something and raised his voice to ask: "Your old man is called Yu Maohe?"

"That's right, my father is Yu Maohe, old Uncle Yang, you still have a good memory, my memory is not as good as yours, you are amazing, you will always be strong!"

There was a wave of flattery outside the door.

This flattery is the most flattering that Old Yang has heard in the past two months.

The few people who came to serve him before were all flattering, and he drove them all away.

"Your father and I were friends who dug river dams back then. We have been together for two full years. We dug all the river dams in these ten miles and eight villages,"

Under the nourishment of flattery, Lao Yangtou then fell into memories.

Seeing the opportunity, Yu Xingkui also quietly moved his feet into the room, and slowly approached the bed.

When Old Yangtou saw Yu Xingkui's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, "Your boy and your mother were carved out of the same mold. I think your father and your mother were drawn by me! Your mother's name is Zhao Chang'e ,right?"

Yu Xingkui nodded again and again, and gave a thumbs up again: "Old Uncle Yang, you have a really good memory. Even remembering this, I am really ashamed of myself! Amazing!"

Old Yang smiled for the first time, it was the first time he showed a smile after he was "assigned" to this small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)