Chapter 455 Sudden Arrival
Yang Erlang was a little perplexed, and after thinking about it for a while, the sadness in his heart has gradually dissipated. After all, he and Saburo didn't have a deep relationship since he was young. Of course, he couldn't be as sad as Boss Yang and Wei Shi. It's just that someone in the village reported the letter, so he still has to go and see. If his parents really have something to do because of Sanlang's death, it's not good. The family's farm work is all pointed at them. If something goes wrong, he and his wife can do it. I can't do these dirty jobs.

Erlang's daughter-in-law thinks differently from Erlang. She heard that the imperial court will give pensions to the families of those killed in battle every time. If Yang Sanlang is really on the list of those killed in battle, then the court will definitely give them a pension. Erlang The daughter-in-law didn't have a deep impression of Saburo, and she didn't have much feeling, but she was very happy to think that the family got a windfall because of this almost uncle. Thinking of this, Erlang's daughter-in-law hurried to Lizheng's house with Erlang.

Thinking that Zhang Xiaoshan was also on the list of those killed in battle, fearing that Yang Yinhua would not be able to bear such a sudden blow, Wulang was left to study at home, while Zhao and Yang Chaner went to Yang Yinhua's house with two big baskets of things. Walking from a distance, they saw women and children crying together in the yard, and the fourth family of Yang was comforting. Seeing this, Zhao Shi and Yang Chan'er quickened their pace.

"Father, why did you abandon us so cruelly? Dahu and Xiaohu are still so young. How can I, a woman, support this family? Huh..." Yang Yinhua sat paralyzed on the ground in the yard and wailed loudly. Hu and Xiaohu were also crying together with his mother, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang carried Yang Yinhua into the house together, and Yang Chan'er led the crying and sad big tiger and little tiger.

"Be good, big tiger and little tiger. Don't cry. Crying is useless. It's a cowardly act. You are all men from the Zhang family. You must learn to be strong. Now that your father is gone, the family depends on you. You have to be like Protect your mother like a man, protect your home, and don't make your mother sad anymore, understand?"

Yang Chan'er coaxed Da Hu and Xiao Hu for a long time before they got it done. The warm and cold relationships in recent years have also made Da Hu and Xiao Hu much more sensible than children of the same age. The two brothers wiped away their tears and nodded firmly to Yang Chan'er Looking at the cute and sensible faces of the big and small tigers, Yang Chan'er touched their heads and felt very uncomfortable. She led the big and small tigers into the house. Fortunately, there were two children. To Yang Yinhua who lost her husband It is also a comfort to say.

In the room, Yang Yinhua was persuaded by Mrs. Zhao as someone who had experienced it, and she slowly stopped crying. Yang Yinhua also understood that no matter how sad she was, she had to think about her children, but she couldn't be relieved after such a big blow. , So he lay on the bed without saying a word.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang watched Yang Yinhua lying on the bed with her eyes closed for a long time, not knowing whether Yang Yinhua was asleep or not. After all, Mrs. Zhao was worried about letting Mrs. Yang go out and stayed by her side.Seeing this, Yang Chaner took the big tiger and the little tiger out of the room. It is already noon, and everyone must have not eaten after the disturbance. Originally, the fourth Yang wanted his wife to do more and let everyone go over to him To eat there, Yang Chan'er shook her head and refused, thinking that she had brought a lot of food from home earlier, and brought Dahu and Xiaohu into the kitchen to make food.

Yang Chan'er entered the kitchen of Yang Yinhua's house only to realize that there were very few usable things, there was not much food left, no oil was found, the salt jar was almost bottomed out, and there was still a bowl in the pot that was no better than clean water Where is the porridge? There are a few dry firewood piled up in the corner of the kitchen. They are all branches and small tree trunks. Yang Chaner looks a little sad. I am afraid that there is nothing that can be done in the kitchen. Yang Chan I had no choice but to take Big Tiger and Little Tiger home, and asked Xiao Yu to tidy up the rice, flour, grain, oil and other kitchen things at home, and asked the family servants to move the things over there, and sent two loads of firewood over there. , enough for Yang Yinhua, mother and son, for a period of time, and the rest will be delivered on time when the next time the family buys something.

Yang Yinhua's family has lived a poor life since their family went bankrupt and moved to Baishui Village. It was better when Zhang Xiaoshan was there. Later, Zhang Xiaoshan joined the army, and the family relied on Yang Yinhua as a woman to support the whole family. It is getting more and more difficult. What we usually eat most is thin porridge and wild vegetables. It is good to eat twice a day. Sometimes we only eat one meal a day when there is no food at home. When they first came to Baishui Village, the big tigers and small tigers were still grown. He was quite strong, but after so many years, he became skinny and skinny.

At noon, Yang Chaner ate delicious white rice, fried two meat dishes and two green vegetables, and made an egg soup. The big tiger and the small tiger were helping to light the fire in front of the stove, and the smell of the aroma made her saliva flow out. The two little ones were devouring the meal. The big tiger and the little tiger were still young, so they didn't have such a deep feeling about Zhang Xiaoshan's death. They just knew that the father who loved and took care of them would never come again. There must be some sadness. Yes, it's just a matter of being sad and crying, and it's over. For them, being able to eat a full meal is the greatest luxury and satisfaction now.

Yang Yinhua's mood has not completely recovered, and she doesn't have much appetite. She just managed to pick up a few mouthfuls of rice. Seeing the way her son Dahu Xiaohu was grilling the rice hard, her eyes couldn't help getting wet again. After wiping away the tears, she is useless as a mother. She can't give them a stable life. Even the most basic food and clothing are extravagant expectations. Now that her husband has gone, she can't do anything else, otherwise the two children What should I do, Yang Yinhua thought about picking up the rice bowl again and eating most of the bowl of rice tastelessly, only when she was full would she have the strength to do things.

Zhao and Yang Chaner were also relieved to see Yang Yinhua like this. It seems that Yang Yinhua has figured it out. As the saying goes, being a mother is strong. Although Yang Yinhua has done some wrong things in the past, as a mother, she has to say that she is qualified. Yes, it's also touching, thinking that Yang Chan'er's only grievance towards Yang Yinhua is gone. After all, Yang Yinhua was just a little ignorant before, and she didn't have any bad intentions. Most of the disgust towards Yang Yinhua's actions is due to the old house of the Yang family. Now that Yang Yinhua is in such a situation, why bother with those things in the past, she is not the one who wants to make ends meet.

Yang Chan'er discussed with Mrs. Zhao that Yang Yinhua doesn't have anything to earn money now, and the family has no land, so it's not appropriate to ask her to help in the garden, but Yang Yinhua can help on the family's farm.

(End of this chapter)

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