Jin Liangyu

Mr. Liang didn't know that his old lady was overthinking things and was displeased with him.

The few boys following in the donkey cart were having fun, but the older ones were fine. Considering that they were getting married at their own age, they all restrained themselves.

Xiao Lei and Xiao Chong, who are young, have no worries, like little tigers who have just been released from the cage, expressing their emotions wantonly in the wind and snow.

"Xiao Lei, is the valley at my aunt's house fun?"

"Of course it's fun. When we went there in the spring, my uncle and my dad caught pheasants and rabbits."

When they heard that there were wild animals, the two elders couldn't sit still. Liang Chuan, the eldest among them, regretted even more, "Why didn't I bring my bow and arrows with me?"

"Fourth brother, don't worry, my uncle and cousin-in-law both have bows and arrows."

They were not surprised that their cousin-in-law had a bow and arrow, and they were quite curious that their uncle also had a bow and arrow.

When Xiao Lei saw their eyes, he knew that what they were thinking about most was that his uncle was a cook, so how could he play with bows and arrows?

He had told them so many times that his uncle's long knife was very powerful. They actually understood that his uncle's kitchen knife was very powerful. They also said that since his uncle was a cook, it was normal for him to be very powerful with his kitchen knife.

Just wait, wait until my uncle swings the long knife and make their jaws drop in shock.

When the carriage passed Shangyang Village, the village was silent, not even the children were seen. If it weren't for the smoke still rising from the chimneys of every household, they would have suspected that no one was in the village.

Mr. Liang glanced out of the car window and sighed: "Tatar spring comes here, and we villagers haven't recovered from it in winter."

"The crops are planted a few days late in the spring, and there will be a lot of shriveled grain during the autumn harvest. After the agricultural tax is paid, there will not be much food left at home. At this time of year, every household tightens their belts and survives one day at a time, just for the New Year's Day. I can have a full meal.”

Jin Sheng's words were loud. Even through the wind and snow, the boys on the donkey cart behind could vaguely hear them. The boys who didn't know the sufferings of the world fell silent collectively.

Whether they were eating whole grains or mixed noodles at home, they never went hungry.

The carriage passed by Zhou Dalang's yard, and Jin Sheng heard Zhou Dalang's voice, "Daughter-in-law, it's up to me to do this bit of work. Come in quickly and it's cold outside."

"Then you add two more firewood to Da Ya and his sisters' house. It will be colder at night than during the day." The simple female voice finished her words and immediately changed her tune, "Let them stay in the same room as us tonight. , If you step on the quilt tonight, the child will freeze."

"My wife is still thoughtful."

"I must be smart, so I decided to let the two children live in the same room with us this winter. This will not only save us running around in the middle of the night, but also save firewood. Isn't my idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone a good one? "

This time, before Zhou Dalang could reply, he heard the voices of two little girls: "Thank you, mother."

"Mom is so kind."

When Mr. Liang saw this big yard, he finally smiled a little, "This big yard is nice, it seems to be newly built."

"Well, it belongs to Erlang's brother."

"Zhou Dalang's? When did that kid get rich? This yard is worth thirty or fifty taels even in this world."

"Isn't this a windfall?" Jin Sheng told Zhou Dalang about saving people.

"This guy has a good heart, so he has good luck. The new wife he married is also good, much better than the original one."

"It turned out that I couldn't see that one." Jin Sheng still feels bad about Zhu.

When the mule cart reached the foot of the mountain, Uncle Liang was a little dizzy and said, "Brother-in-law, where is the road into the mountain? Why can't I see it?"

"I'm sorry, second brother, I forgot about this." Jin Sheng said as he jumped out of the mule cart, holding the reins of the mule cart with one hand and dragging his second brother-in-law with the other. He turned back to Liang Chuan who was driving the donkey cart and said: " Xiaochuan, follow me."

When Jin Sheng sent the mule cart and Uncle Liang into the mountain pass, the boys on the donkey cart behind were stunned, and they all watched the mule cart disappear. "Uncle?" Liang Chuan is the oldest among the brothers. He has also followed the two boomerangs and has heard some strange things, but he still can't believe his eyes.

Jin Sheng smiled and pulled the donkey cart into the mountain pass.

Inside the mountain pass, the three members of the Liang family were also confused. They clearly felt that there was a difference between the mountains and the outside.

When he saw his son-in-law pulling the donkey cart in, Mr. Liang asked his son-in-law with a mysterious and excited expression: "Xiao Sheng, is there any way in this mountain?"

Jin Sheng didn't want to hide anything from them, so he told the story about his daughter saving Linghu, and how Linghu repaid his kindness by setting up a barrier here.

Uncle Liang's eyes were more intense than his father's, "Brother-in-law, if the Tatars invade again, won't they be able to get in here?"

"Yes."

"Brother-in-law, do you think this will work? Our father and mother will take care of themselves here in the future. Don't worry, brother-in-law, we will send food to our parents every month."

"Second brother, what are you talking about? It is our unshirkable responsibility to support our parents. You have a share, and so do Xiaojing and I. Besides, the wheat we planted this year has a bumper harvest, and we can save our parents from stuttering. of."

"That's good." The old man liked to hear Fengsheng's words.

"Dad, I'm not afraid of your envy. The spirit fox has set up a barrier here, and the crops we grow are free of insects."

Jin Sheng's words seemed to fall into a frying pan.

"Son-in-law, are you telling the truth?" The old lady was the first to ask.

"Mom, it's true. There are no snakes, insects, rats or ants."

"Son-in-law, are there no mosquitoes or flies?"

"No."

"That's great, old man. I have decided that I will live in my son-in-law's house from now on."

The old man also had this idea, "Think about how wonderful it would be to take a nap in the summer without flies and mosquitoes harassing you."

"Me too." Xiao Lei thought of Xia Tian's toilet... and couldn't think any further. "Uncle, I want to live here too."

"Okay, you can stay here as long as you like. Our family is not short of food. We will grow our own food from now on."

Uncle Liang saw that there was still a lot of uncultivated mountain land on both sides of the mountain road, so he suggested: "Brother-in-law, when spring comes, I will bring this group of children to help you open up wasteland. The food grown here will definitely be delicious."

"It's delicious, different from the ones outside."

"Hey, son-in-law, the wheat you sent last time was probably produced here."

"Yes, mother."

"Oh, no wonder, the flour tastes so delicious. Each of these brats eats an extra steamed bun."

The boys are still unsatisfied when they think of that meal of pure wheat flour steamed buns.

At this moment, I heard that my father (second uncle) was coming to help my uncle open up wasteland. No one wanted to hide, so they all loudly said that they wanted to help.

My house is flooded and I don’t know when it will be repaired. The next chapter may be late.