Jin Liangyu

Chapter 21 Relatives meet
  At this moment, they all turned into a hidden mountain pass. Even if the Tatar soldiers ran closer, they might not find their traces, let alone they were still far away.

Mrs. Liang felt reassured, so she went down the mountain with one step deep and one shallow step.

Yang stood on the newly stepped path outside the cave, looking worriedly in the direction of the mountain pass. As for her mother-in-law's previous instructions, she seemed not to have heard them.

After Ms. Liang's feet landed, she told Ms. Yang, who was in a daze, "Boss, wife, let's cook quickly. Your father will be back soon with your uncle and uncle."

Yang turned around and saw her disgraced mother-in-law talking to her, and then she asked like a ghost: "Mom, are my father and Dashan back?"

"We're back. Let's cook quickly and make more. Your uncle and the others may not have eaten for a long time."

"Hey."

Hearing that nothing was wrong, Yang's little steps became brisk.

"Let's do something good, even if it's to scare your uncle and the others."

"Mom, what should we do?"

"Make the dough first, and let's make pancakes."

"Mom, is it corn flour or sorghum flour?"

Mr. Liang really wants to say, why are there so many question marks in ancient times? But the other party was her daughter-in-law, so she could only suppress her temper and reply: "It's made with a mixture of white flour and corn flour."

"Sister-in-law, put some more millet noodles." Jin Liangyu also joined in the fun.

"Hey." Mr. Yang has been wandering around in confusion for the past two days. It's no coincidence that he is eating white noodles again.

But considering the war and chaos outside, it makes sense for the family to have something good to eat, just in case one day...

"Bah, bah, bah." Don't think about such unlucky things.

As my mother-in-law once said, I think about things every day and dream about things at night.

If she were asked to give..., "Bah, bah, bah."

Ms. Yang wished she could give herself a slap in the face. She always had such random thoughts. If her mother-in-law found out, she would be punished.

Mrs. Liang didn't have time to pay attention to what her eldest daughter-in-law was thinking. When she entered the cave, she opened her baggage, found a washed white sheet, and made it into a curtain to cover her daughter's face.

"Daughter, you are in confinement. Although your uncles are also relatives, you can't just appear in front of them openly."

"Ah."

Jin Liangyu is a modern person and cannot accept being face to face with his uncles while in confinement.

She readily accepted her mother's decision.

"You'd better lie down facing inside to avoid exposing your secrets."

"Got it, mother."

When Jin Sheng led his two brothers-in-law closer to the cave, they could smell the strong aroma of hot oil and flour from a distance.

"Gululu." The three of them haven't eaten anything for a day and a night, and they can't resist smelling this alluring aroma.

Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang were adults. They thought they were hiding well, but the familiar fragrance kept entering their nostrils, and the saliva in their mouths became a bit disobedient.

Xiao Lei even said: "It smells so good. This is my aunt's handiwork. I can smell it." After the young boy finished speaking, he didn't forget to wipe the suspicious shiny thing at the corner of his mouth.

Jin Sheng was still considerate and hurriedly told them to leave quickly, "Brother, little brother, let's just take a few steps and the meal will be served soon."

"it is good."

After entering the cave, the three brothers and sisters almost cried in each other's arms.

Liang has lived for decades, which can be said to have been a man for two lifetimes, but this is the first time he has been exposed to war at such a close distance. She also witnessed with her own eyes the whole process of her relatives who were connected by blood wandering between life and death.

Her previous idea that as long as the family was together, it didn't matter where she was, had completely changed after the scene just now.

A family should not only be together, but also be safe.

"Our family runs an escort agency. I have always thought that we live a life of licking blood from the head of a knife. But now, it has completely subverted my previous understanding."

After dinner, Uncle Liang and his sister talked about the important things that happened after they separated from his brother-in-law that day.

"After my brother-in-law left with Dashan and the others that day, I thought about packing my things and left quickly. But just as we packed our things, Mr. Cheng from the county town came. This guy is not bad, and he often patronizes our business."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng is a nice person. Once my eldest brother and I softened our hearts, we agreed to send them back to the countryside."

"Then how did you end up in Yangcun?"

"Mr. Cheng's hometown is the poplar forest not far ahead. We dropped them off and walked back in a hurry."

"Who would have thought that just as we were walking halfway, we encountered a small group of Tatars." Uncle Liang answered dejectedly.

"and then?"

"We just hid and retreated. Later, we saw that we were not far from Shangyang Village, so we hid here."

"As a result, when we arrived at the village, we found another group of Tatars burning houses. We had no choice but to sneak away and hide in a yard at the end of the village."

Jin Liangyu had been listening silently to her uncle and uncle's talk. Even though she was separated by a curtain, she could feel the coldness on the tall man's face.

Maybe he was too focused and didn't even notice that the baby next to him woke up.

When the little baby loudly accused her of being unscrupulous, Zhou Erlang was the first to react and rushed behind the curtain.

"Uh, uh, Dabao, be good, let daddy see if your poop stinks."

Jin Liangyu looked at his familiar movements and his familiarity with coaxing the child, and he remembered the time when he changed the child's diaper.

Why, with the same hand, his fingers could flexibly roam around his son's little butt.

And my fingers are like undivided pig hooves.

Jin Liangyu secretly shook his delicate pig hooves and complained secretly.

Alas, someone was so ashamed that he was so badly beaten that he huddled under the quilt and didn't want to speak.

Zhou Zhoulang saw his wife looking at him secretly, then looking down at his little hands, and finally hugging the pillow with a drooping head and making no sound, so he wanted to make her happy.

Just when he was in a good mood, he heard his father-in-law talking to his two uncles about the situation in Xishan on the other side of the curtain.

"We don't have to be afraid even if the Tatars come after us. This mountain road is spiral. As long as we guard the intersection at the foot of the mountain, even the Tatar cavalry can't get in."

Jin Sheng didn't say unless they had planes bombing from above.

But this was ancient times, and those guys were exhausted and couldn't build an airplane.

"But the Tatars have iron cannons. I heard that they used iron cannons to blow down the city wall before they invaded the city." Uncle Liang told the gossip he had heard, and finally said it with a sad expression. What he least wanted to hear was, "The soldiers defending the city suffered heavy casualties."

After hearing what his brother-in-law said, Jin Sheng was not in a good mood, but he did not forget to tell them his estimate. "Brother, even if the Tatars have iron cannons, they can't hit here."

Not to mention that Jin Sheng didn't take seriously the iron cannons mentioned by his brother-in-law, nor that he, a cook, didn't understand history.

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