Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 10 010 Yang Jia Erlang
"I came back and talked about the porridge. There were quite a few people who received porridge in the ruined temple, not only Boss Zhao and the others, but also a few in our house.

It's your own incompetence if you don't get porridge, it's none of my business!

I'm not sure that there will be porridge, but I came back as soon as I was sure and told everyone that I have done what I can.

What, you have to feed the porridge into your mouth to be satisfied! "

"you……"

Mrs. Wang was stunned by Yang Erlang and was speechless for a moment.

Of course she understands this truth, but among the three members of her family, only her husband received a bowl of porridge, and she only got one mouthful. Seeing the others drink half a bowl each, how could she be balanced in her heart? She stubbornly felt that as long as Yang Erlang Said earlier, she can also get a bowl of porridge to drink.

But if Yang Erlang really told the news early in the morning, he might be complained about disturbing other people's rest, and someone would ask him to confirm the reliability of the news. In the end, few people would be willing to read it.

Because the distance is a bit far, it will be very tiring to walk all the way. If there is no porridge, it will be a waste of energy. Besides, the place is located at the junction with Dongjie. Strictly speaking, it belongs to Dongjie. place.

If there was no porridge handout, and there was a conflict with the beggars on the East Street, then Yang Erlang, who provided uncertain information, would not end up much better than he is now.

In short, Yang Erlang is right in reasoning, but Mrs. Wang is not a reasonable person, she only thinks that she is right, and when she recovered, she spoke again,
"You didn't tell us on purpose just because you couldn't see everyone's well-being. You didn't tell us until the porridge was almost finished. Let us waste our energy by running for nothing. It's bad and poisonous. Sooner or later we will suffer retribution!"

Perhaps Yang Jia Erlang ignored her, but she still felt puzzled and cursed,
"Bah, a family of short-lived ghosts!"

"What did you say! Say one more thing!"

Yang Erlang jumped up to Mrs. Wang, and pulled up Mrs. Wang who was sitting on the ground, roaring angrily.

Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded, and everyone watching the play was also dumbfounded.

No matter what, Mrs. Wang never expected that in just a few days, she kicked two iron plates in a row, and they were all spiked!
She stayed in the ruined temple for two or three years, bullying and swearing a lot, and rarely encountered effective resistance, because she is very good at watching people order dishes, and she picks out those bullies who are soft-tempered, honest, and unable to resist. You can hardly go wrong.

Even if he made a mistake, he wouldn't make a mistake twice in a row, but now, not only did he make a mistake twice, but the consequences were very serious, especially this time.

Mrs. Wang was carried by Yang Erlang, who was half a head taller than her, feeling Yang Erlang's penetrating gaze staring at her, as if wishing to eat her flesh and blood raw.

She seemed to be caught breathing by this look, and suddenly her legs went limp, and an unpleasant smell began to permeate the dilapidated house.

Yang Erlang glared at Mrs. Wang viciously, let go of his hands and went back to lie down.

Mrs. Wang sat paralyzed for a long while before crawling tremblingly back to lie down next to her husband and son.

The dilapidated house was quiet again, only the sound of turning over was heard from time to time.

Mu Yu lay quietly, digesting everything he saw just now.

This Yang Erlang is a bit interesting.

He was the first to get the news about the porridge, and when he got the porridge early in the morning, he came back and told everyone the news, so that no one could find fault.

Just now, because Mrs. Wang cursed his relatives, she was furious, and she was scared to paralyze Mrs. Wang without directly making a move. This is brave.

Such people are rare among beggars, so you can get in touch with them more.

After all, if you want to survive in troubled times, it is not enough to fight alone.

……

Naturally, Mu Yu is not the only one who has this idea.

After the movement in the dilapidated house disappeared completely, the people outside the house who were listening to the movement on the corner of the wall got up and went to the room where Boss Zhao lived in silence.

Boss Zhao and three other big beggars were sitting around a table made of stone slabs and eating. On the table was a pot of broth made from rat or bird meat, a plate of washed grass roots, and several sculptures. Strange black cornbread.

The visitor secretly swallowed, and then told the truth about the conflict between Yang Erlang and Mrs. Wang in the dilapidated house, and finally flattered her.
"Boss guessed right. Yang Erlang is capable. He was just young and had a younger sister to take care of, so he didn't show his ability."

Before Boss Zhao could speak, Gou Er rushed to say,

"Boss is wise! We need another brother!

Another day, when the consumptive woman dies, I will welcome my brother into my room, and there happens to be an empty bed. "

There was a burly man with long beard cursing at the side,
"Er Gou, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up your stinky mouth! Listen to what you're saying is human!"

Boss Zhao also glared at Gou Er. Although the matter was almost the same, after Gou Eryi said it, it was always particularly unpleasant.

"No need to wait, I will go to Yang Erlang tomorrow to clarify.

If he is willing, let him live in with his mother; if he is not willing, then give him some time to think again. "

When Gou Er heard this, he immediately said dog-leggedly,
"Okay, I'll go to Yang Erlang early tomorrow morning, and I'm sure I'll have him come to see Big Brother at noon tomorrow."

"No," Boss Zhao said, "you can go to anyone you want, but you can't go, because you are afraid that something bad will happen."

……

The next day, a big beggar came to Yang Erlang and told him about it in a nice way, which shocked the other beggars who stayed in the dilapidated house.

Yang Erlang, who was accused of being isolated by them yesterday, actually got boss Zhao's favor?

I won't retaliate against them in the future. Fortunately, they didn't offend people too much. If they really want to retaliate, they will also retaliate against Mrs. Wang's family.

So everyone in the dilapidated house breathed a sigh of relief, and thankfully looked at Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang was terrified, and shrank there, not daring to move.

But to everyone's surprise, Yang Erlang rejected this man's proposal.

The man was a little embarrassed to step down, because he felt in his heart that it was impossible to be rejected.

After agreeing to Boss Zhao, not only can he live in a big house, but he can also get filial "partners" from other beggars. The land he gets is bigger and better, and his life is many times better than that of ordinary beggars.

He wanted to live in it, but this person refused without knowing what to do.

"Think again."

Yang Erlang was very calm, "Don't think about it."

The man left with a livid face.

Yang Erlang ignored everyone's probing gazes, sat back to his original place calmly, and tucked his mother in the worn-out mattress.

The weather in April is not cold, so you can wear only a single piece of clothing, but his mother is covered with many pieces of clothing, covered with a thick mattress, and covered with a thick layer of hay. Shouting cold in sleep.

She has been lying like this for half a year, and all the beggars know what this means.

If this matter were placed on others, they would have been thrown outside long ago, leaving them to fend for themselves.

It's brutal, but it's all about survival.

Yang Erlang was an exception. He raised his mother for more than half a year without complaint, and it seemed that he planned to continue raising his mother.

"Erlang, it's mother who dragged you down..."

"Mother, don't talk nonsense, you are my mother, so there is no delay."

"Mother, I'm afraid it's going to die, and you'll be fine by yourself in the future.

When the year is over, I will go back to my hometown to farm and live in peace and stability..."

(End of this chapter)