Chapter 12 New Year's Eve
From these children's words, Yang Zhengsong also extracted all the information in this village. The living environment is not bad, backed by mountains, and there is a river passing through their village in front. There are two or three wells in the village, and they don't need a runway. So far to fetch water.

Yang Yuqing looked at a large group of children, and thought it was quite amusing, because she was not in good health when she was a child, and she spent less time with her older brothers and sisters. She usually either recuperated at home or recuperated in the hospital when she was sick. Finally, she became smaller again. Finally, I can play happily.

"Sister Qingqing, you need to wear a dress with pockets, so that you can put the things you receive in your pockets in a short time." The little boy who took the lead is a little bald boy who has just turned seven years old. Thick black long hair, but I don't know where this kid went to get his head full of lice, which frightened his mother, so he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to shave his head bald.

"I see, brother Huzi, where are we going?" Yang Yuqing searched the whole house but couldn't find a dress with pockets, so she had no choice but to go out with a small bag.

This small bag was rushed out by her third sister temporarily, using old clothes from the family.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, we'll take our sister out to play, and we'll be back soon." The little bald man said hello to Yang Zhengsong and his wife before going out.

Yang Yuqing followed a group of friends and ran into the village. Maybe it was because Uncle Yang Yuqing, Uncle Yang, and grandma were not very good-natured?So the little kids went around the whole village just not going to them.

His uncle, the children of the second uncle's family are all quite big, the youngest is the youngest son of the second uncle's family, who is also an old man. He was born after the two girls got married, and he is very spoiled. Children are not willing to play with him.

The little grandson of the village chief's family played with him once before. Who knew that person not only likes to steal things from others?He also likes to play tricks, and if he can't beat him, he goes home and complains, and let his naughty girl scold him at the door of the village head's house. If it weren't for the village head's house, he doesn't know what to do?

Since then, when everyone sees this brat, they can hide as far away as possible, can't they hide if they can't be provoked?
He was talking about a person, and he bumped into him head-on. He was a chubby little fat man. His eyes were not very big, but they were all squeezed together by the flesh on his face, leaving a gap. He looked very special. funny.

The clothes on her body are new, but I don't know if they rolled on the ground, and the cloth is almost unrecognizable because of the dirt.

Now I wear a hat in the winter, and I still have two big snots, looking dirty and a bit cautious.

As soon as he came over, he saw Yang Yuqing reaching out to grab her things. The bald man stretched out his hand to protect the little girl directly behind him, staring at the dirty Yang Fubao viciously.

"Where is that stinky beggar coming from? Get the hell out of here. You dare to steal people's things." The little bald man did it on purpose. In fact, Yang Fubao wasn't so dirty that he couldn't recognize him, but he was really dirty.

Seeing him sniffling, everyone took a few steps back and distanced themselves from him.

"Yang Zicheng, I want to tell my mother, if you bully me, don't think that your grandpa is afraid of you because he is the elder of the clan, isn't he just a loser? Give me the things, what's the matter? As long as their family is going to die sooner or later, give it to me." It's a waste for them to eat..." Yang Fubao was talking non-stop, and Yang Yuqing was a little dazed.

Yang Yuqing didn't realize who Yang Zicheng was at first?The little bald man next to her stood up, and she suddenly remembered that Yang Zicheng was known as Huzi.

But when I looked back, I was wrong. What was this little poor boy talking about?What does it mean that their family is going to die sooner or later?A child who is only five years old must not have thought of this, that is, her second aunt was at home, and she must have scolded their family a lot.

"Brother Huzi, who is he? Why does he look so dirty?" Yang Yuqing came out all morning, and she no longer had any psychological pressure to become a child.

Sure enough, the feeling of being taken care of is really great. Everyone in this group of friends is someone who takes special care of her, especially the little bald head.

"I don't know either. This thing is like a little beggar. It's gone. Let's not go with the little beggar, so as not to get dirty by him." Yang Zicheng immediately gave up when he heard his sister's cute voice. Staring at the dirty Yang Fubao in front of him, he pulled his little sister to greet his friends, and the group of cheerleaders quickly ran away.

Fatty Yang Fubao couldn't catch up even if he tried to chase him. He was too fat, and he was so fat that he was a little out of breath after walking a few steps, let alone running, which would kill him.

Seeing a large group of people running away with their things, he could only curse behind them angrily. He couldn't keep up, so he had to go home and complain.

They walked around the village, and when they came back, it was already time to eat. In fact, the time to eat here was around ten in the morning, and between three and four in the afternoon, they only had two meals a day.

Yang Zhengsong's family has not been separated for a long time, so the private plot behind the yard is empty and barren, except for dry weeds, which are grass roots.

And it’s unrealistic to ask for green vegetables in this winter. The aunts and sisters-in-law in the village send over some pickled vegetables, dried vegetables, and the freshest ones are Chinese cabbage harvested before winter. Every household will plant some before the New Year, and they can be eaten slowly in the cellar when the weather is cold.

When Yang Zhengsong was separated, he only took away two boxes of books, pens and ink, fifty catties of broken brown rice, and ten catties of black noodles. There were not many things in their room, and each of them had a change of clothes. Brother Yang Jinwen Two torn quilts that were lumped together, Yang Yuqing and sisters also had a very torn torn quilt, and Yang Zhengsong and his wife shared a bed, a dowry box that Lu Qingshang brought over when she married, and put it in there. It's their stuff.

Lu Qingshang sewed all the money earned by her son and daughter into the shabby quilt, the more shabby the better, so that the old couple of the Yang family would not have to search for it, which allowed her to save a lot.

When Lu Qingshang was arranging the clothes and quilts, he dug out a lot of copper coins from the corners and inside the ragged clothes, and the silver coins were at least two pieces, probably less than two taels.

This old house is not bad. It has four or five rooms, and each room has an earth kang. Before the village chief came to help, only two rooms were repaired, enough to live in!
Now that their family is here, these two rooms are not enough to live in, and two more have to be repaired. The holes in the roof were all repaired when the uncles in the family came to help that day, which also saved their boss. Work done.

(End of this chapter)

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