School flower's personal dragon

The farmer's name is Wei Guoping, and when Xue Hong talked about Yang Dagen's act of rescuing her from the bad guys, he was also extremely grateful and admired.

"Thank you, big brother. Xue Hong is a hardworking girl. Her husband is useless, so she went to work in the city by herself. If it weren't for you, she would have been ruined by those four beasts."

Yang Dagen said: "Uncle Wei, don't be so polite, how can we say that we are also considered as people in Suiyang Village, we should help our own people, and don't call me big brother, counting by age, you are my elder, Just call me Xiao Yang."

"Haha, that's fine, I'll call you Xiao Yang,"

Wei Guoping's home is a small red brick one-story house. His wife and children stay in the room and watch TV.

The child was in his early ten years old, his eyes were gurgling and hiding behind his mother, he looked at Yang Dagen curiously, then at the white off-road vehicle parked at the door, and asked his mother in a low voice, "Mom, is the toy car outside comparable to Mine is too big, so how many people can move it?"

Hearing this, Wei Guoping and his wife both laughed, and his wife said, "Silly boy, that's not a toy car, it's a real car, and it can run around everywhere."

chug chu...

It seems that the child's mother, who is also a country woman who doesn't go out much, regards the Toyota Domineering as a type of tractor.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That toy is worth hundreds of thousands. Is it comparable to a tractor? Don't you know how to teach the children to fail,"

Wei Guoping's face was flushed with embarrassment, his wife and children were ignorant, he was afraid of making Yang Dagen laugh.

How could it be, Yang Dagen was in a good mood listening to such a simple and common language. Although he came to poor mountains and bad waters and had no women by his side, he would not feel lonely after spending a night with this family.

"What, it's worth so much money just like that," Wei Guoping's wife was taken aback, and then looked Yang Dagen up and down, thinking that this young man is still a rich man, and the car he drives is so expensive. Dozens of cows have to be sold to exchange for one.

Unexpectedly, when he heard that the "toy car" outside was moving, the child became even more excited. He dragged his mother and refused to let go, clamoring for a ride in the car.

Seeing that the child was disobedient, Wei Guoping raised his hand to teach the child a big butt, but was stopped by Yang Dagen, "Why is Uncle Wei beating the child, he wants to take a car, so I will drive him around the village, just to see Suiyang Village what's it like,"

"Hey, Xiao Yang, you can get used to him. This kid is slippery. If he breaks something in your car, what will you do?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you break it. If you are really worried, you can ride with the child and just be my guide. Let's go for a walk around the village,"

"This... well then,"

Wei Guoping agreed with a wry smile, he was the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted kind, he was not willing to beat the child, he just blamed the child for being disobedient, the guest had just arrived, and his ass was not warmed, how could he let the child fool him and let him drive.

Immediately, Yang Dagen drove the car, Wei Guoping sat in the front with the child in his arms, and wandered around Suiyang Village.

This small village is located in the center of the basin, surrounded by towering mountains. Although the road is uneven, it is still spacious, and it is no problem for two cars to go side by side.

The country people go to bed early, unlike the office workers in the city, who work from nine to five, and can go to bars and nightclubs for entertainment at night. They are busy with farm work from early to late, and they can earn more money when they go to bed early and get up early. The whole village was in darkness, only the intermittent crowing of chickens and barking of dogs could be heard.

After turning around for half an hour, the child didn't go home to rest until he was having fun.

Early the next day, Xue Hong and her man came to the door. Together with Wei Guoping, they took Yang Dagen to the village secretary's house.

After all, the search for roots requires the cooperation of the village party secretary.

Two cigarettes and two bottles of wine were brought over, and the secretary of the village party committee was overjoyed to make arrangements for Yang Dagen, and called all the villagers surnamed Yang in the village.

"Village Party Secretary, why did you call all of us with the surname Yang here?"

asked a village name.

"Of course there is something to call you here," the village party secretary said with a smile, and then pointed to Yang Dagen who was standing with Xue Hong and Wei Guoping.

"This little Mr. Yang is a rich man who left our village. He came back this time to find his roots and ask his ancestors. You all have to bring out the genealogy of your family within five generations,"

A rich man, he walked out of our village, and his surname is Yang.

Upon hearing this information, the names of more than a dozen villages surnamed Yang exploded. They all stared at Yang Dagen curiously and began to whisper to each other.

They thought to themselves, if this person really became their relative, then they would be on a high branch.

After all, to be able to drive an off-road vehicle worth 50 million yuan, in the eyes of these authentic country people, they are all wealthy local tyrants.

Seeing that they were only talking but not moving, Yang Dagen thought that he had just answered the sentence, that troublesome people came out of poor mountains and rivers, and they would not work without benefits.

So he took out ten bundles of red old man's heads from an alley full of trampled money in the car, and walked to the podium at the village party secretary's station under the stunned eyes of the crowd.

That box of money was prepared by Qian Wanwan when he delivered the car yesterday. It was a big box, with a total of 300 million. It was the one he won at the Honduras casino last time. Qian Wanwan kept the passbook. Dare to make a move, and take out half of it at once.

"Hello, uncles, aunts and aunts, I know it's disrespectful to open your genealogy, but I really want to find my long-lost relatives, I hope you can support, of course, I will not treat you badly, show me, I A borrowing fee of 5000 yuan will be paid, "

5000 yuan, just look at the genealogy that is left in the dust of the family, who would not do such a good thing, and immediately everyone swarmed up with the genealogy to get some change.

And those villagers with foreign surnames were jealous, and some even thought they were smart, and rushed home to copy a fake genealogy to make up for it.

Of course, Yang Dagen was focused on finding a woman's name as soon as possible, and he didn't pay attention to the fake genealogy interspersed in the thirteen genealogy.

In the end, I read [-] copies of each genealogy's direct lineage, side branches, and even cousins, but I couldn't find the name that Yang Dagen has always remembered.

Yao Sufen.

Yang Dagen's biological mother.

To be precise, the master told him this name. As for how the old master knew, no matter how Yang Dagen asked, the old guy just kept silent and even sighed.

What happened back then, he believed that the master must know some secrets, but he didn't intend to tell him at all.

And he also understood why the master knew the name of his biological mother but didn't send him back. It was because he was suffering from cold poison, and without his continuous flow of pure yang inner energy to continue his life, he couldn't even survive a year.

"How about it, Mr. Xiao Yang, have you found your relatives?" The village party secretary ran forward as if asking for credit.

Yang Dagen didn't speak, just shook his head lonely.

However, he suddenly thought of one thing, the mysterious story that Xue Hong told him before coming here, the woman who lost her child not long after it was born.

Could it be her,