Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7785

Changping Village.

Jiang Xianjun lived in Lao Jiangtou's place for three days, and during the three days, he never walked out of the gate.

Except that Mrs. Sun sent things there that day, and then Lao Yangtou was pushed by Yu Xingkui, and he went to visit Lao Jiangtou twice in person.

According to what Lao Yangtou said after he came back: "This Jiang Xianjun, after staying in prison for a while, he was so thin that he lost his appearance."

"Before, I thought this kid was not bad-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and a good skin that surpassed the three generations of Old Jiang's family."

"Looking at it now, it's really not enough. It's like a few years old. How can it look like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old?"

Yang Huazhong also sighed: "Prison is definitely not a place for people to stay. When I was imprisoned, I only stayed for two or three days, and I couldn't bear it anymore."

Some things Yang Huazhong has never mentioned to his wife and children. Although he was released from prison in time, the prison life of those few days has left a shadow in his heart.

For a long time, he dreamed about things in the prison every night.

Ever since I was a child, I heard the old people in the village mention what hell is like, and it is full of tongues, mountains of knives, and seas of fire.

In the prison, he witnessed the torture of some felony prisoners and extremely vicious prisoners...

He thought, Hell, maybe that's what it is?

It is always dark there, and the daylight is illuminated by pine oil torches on the stone walls.

Even though the sun is scorching outside, the inside is always dark and humid, with bloody and musty smell everywhere, and there is always dripping water seeping in some corners, converging into puddles of stagnant water on the ground.

"The people who got there lost more than half of their lives. If they can come out with healthy limbs, it's already auspicious."

Old Yangtou's voice awakened Yang Huazhong from those bad memories.

He came back to his senses, met the concerned eyes of old Yang, and heard the old man continue to say: "There are ups and downs in life. Misfortunes and blessings have always been together since ancient times. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have blessings later. Look at you now." , how nice it is!"

On this point, Yang Huazhong agrees very much.

If he traded his misfortune for the smooth journey of his children, he would be happy.

"Father, when you went to see Jiang Xianjun, besides being thin, he was okay in other aspects, right?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Even if it was for Jiang Er, who was under Jiuquan, he still wanted to care about Jiang Xianjun.

Old Yang shook his head, "Yan'er is babbling. After saying hello to me, I went back to the house and lay down. I heard from his master that he has been sleeping with his head covered for the past three days, and he rarely talks to him."

"Ah? Is that so?" Yang Huazhong was taken aback. Thinking about it, too. With such a big change in the family, who wouldn't be depressed for a while?

Unless that person is heartless.

But no matter how heartless people are, in this world there are always one or two people who care about them. People don't just pop out from the cracks of rocks. a loved one around.

"Give him some time, it should get better after a long time." Lao Yangtou sighed and said again.

"Humans always have to live. If they want to live, they have to look forward." The old man added.

He lost his mother when he was young, and lost his son in his later years. He has experienced it all.

"When your eldest brother and second brother left one after another in the past few years, I was living a life of inhumanity. I really wish I could go with them."

Old Yangtou lit the pipe in his hand, took a puff, exhaled smoke rings and said lightly.

"But I can't let go of this big family. I gritted my teeth and continued to live. Who will not die? We will meet each other sooner or later."

"That's it, day by day, year by year, as time goes by, the feeling at the beginning will fade away, and you will only feel sad when you think about it."

Yang Huazhong looked at the old man's sallow and thin face hidden behind the smoke, and he spoke so calmly, but Yang Huazhong's eyes turned red when he heard it.

The brothers grew up together, even when their teeth and tongues were clumsy, if there were any conflicts between the brothers in the family, it was just like that.

It is fate to be father and son and brothers in this life.

Yes in this life, maybe not in the next life. Whether there is a next life is another matter.

"Father, the eldest brother and the second brother are gone, you still have us, we will grow old with you." Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Old Yang nodded.

"Generally speaking, you are all fairly filial. Except for one or two things that don't satisfy me, there is basically nothing wrong with it." The old man added.

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Father, we can't agree to death except about Yunya. If we agree, we are sorry for the mother who gave birth to us!"

"As for other things, even if you want to go to heaven, our brothers will find ways to build a ladder for you!"

Old Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was pleased or helpless.

In the end, it turned into a dull 'um', and both father and son fell into silence.

After a while, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun returned home together. Following Mrs. Liu into the house, the chirping voice instantly broke the silence in the room.

"Father, third brother, you are all here. I was about to come over to tell you that I have found another good girl for Yongqing!"

The news brought by Mrs. Liu was like a stone thrown into a calm pond, causing ripples of excitement.

Old Yang directly extinguished the fireworks in his hand, raised his head and asked Mrs. Liu: "Which village? How many people are in the family? What kind of people are they? How old is the girl? What kind of character? Does she look good?"

Yang Huazhong also put away his own thoughts and focused on his nephew's marriage. Although he didn't ask, he closed his ears and didn't blink his eyes.

Mrs. Sun beckoned Mrs. Liu to sit down before talking, but Mrs. Liu did not sit down. She stood in the open space in front of the table, as if she could speak better only standing.

"This time the girl is from Zhengjia Village, named Zheng Xiuzhi."

"Zheng Xiuzhi? Hmm..." Old Yang squinted his eyes, savoring the name carefully, "The Zhi of Zhilan Yushu, Xiu Nai Xiu, this girl's name is hard to choose, unlike that Liu E, who sounds like a girl Master who likes to give birth to moths!"

Both Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun only know a few words, and they both learned it from their own men and children.

The two women were a little perplexed by what Old Yang said.

But Yang Huazhong was educated back then, and he knew a thing or two about the allusions of some characters.

"Father, Liu E's e is not Yao Mozi's moth, but E Huang Nv Ying..."

"Just her? Huan'e Huang Nvying? The quacking big white goose is almost the same!"

Yang Huazhong's explanation was interrupted angrily by Old Yang, and further misinterpreted.

Yang Huazhong rubbed his nose, and he could see that Old Yang was trying to belittle Liu E on purpose, so he didn't need to correct him, the old man had studied no less than him back then.

Yang Huazhong didn't want to get entangled in Liu E's name, so he changed the subject and asked Liu Shi: "Who is Zheng Xiuzhi's father? See if I recognize her."

(End of this chapter)