Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 273 Warmth Can Turn into Sadness
After almost three years, she finally found Yangjiacun, but it was not the Yangjiacun she wanted.

This kind of loss is worse than never knowing where the Yang family village is.

Yang Juanjuan cried sadly, helplessly grabbed Qian Zang's sleeve, and said sadly: "Master, this is not Yangjiacun. I can't find Yangjiacun, what should I do? Master..."

The male host looked at Yang Juanjuan suspiciously, not understanding why she suddenly cried and why she said this was not Yangjiacun.

"This is Yang Family Village..." the host said seriously.

Yang Juanjuan cried and shook his head: "This is not Yangjiacun, Yangjiacun is not like this."

The host is even more puzzled!
Qian Zang hugged Yang Juanjuan, and said embarrassedly to the male host, "I'm sorry to bother you. This is the Yang Family Village, but it's not the Yang Family Village we were looking for. Is there any other Yang Family Village here?"

The male host said: "I'm not sure, as far as I know, we only have our Yang Family Village here."

Qian Zang saw that he couldn't find anything to ask, so he said something annoying to the host again, and quickly left Yangjiacun with Yang Juanjuan in his arms.

Yang Juanjuan was so sad that he couldn't stop crying: "Master, I can't find Yang Family Village. What if I never find it?"

"No, didn't the teacher say it? The teacher will take you to find it slowly, and you will always find it."

"I have a feeling that I can't find a home anymore. Huh...Master, I can't find a home." Yang Juanjuan flung himself into Qian Zang's arms, tears staining the clothes on his chest.

Qian Zang comforted her by saying that she would not do it, and that she would definitely take her to find a home.

Yang Juanjuan didn't know where the premonition came from, and felt that he would not find a home in the future, so he cried for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Yang Juanjuan thought that he would enter the misty forest tomorrow, and he hadn't bought food yet. He wiped his tears anxiously, sniffed and said, "Master, I seem to have caused you trouble again. Let's go back soon." Well, we will go into the misty forest tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter if you go in a few days later." Qian Zang patted her head and rubbed her crying and swollen eyes, "Little trouble, why do you always say that you are causing trouble to my teacher recently? Someone told you to do this Did you say that?"

Yang Juan raised his head furrowed, looked at Qian Zang with big bright eyes, wondering if he could also see her secret?
But she promised Zhan Ling that she would not say anything, she shook her head, pretending to be natural and said: "No. I just feel that I am always talking about this and that, delaying your work, Master, and causing trouble for you .”

"However, being a teacher is not troublesome. You are my apprentice. If you have anything to do, I will help you. So, don't say any more troublesome things for me in the future. Otherwise, I will be unhappy." Qian Zang really lost his face.

Yang Juanjuan immediately promised not to say this again, and asked cautiously: "Master, is it true that you will help me if I need anything?"

"Of course it's true. Why did Master ever lie to you?" Qian Zang knew that she had something to say, so he said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Master will help you no matter how big it is."

"It's not a big deal. Even I don't know what's going on. I'm still sad. I don't want to go back. I want to find a place to be quiet for a few days. It won't take too long, it will be fine in a day or two." Yang Juanjuan originally I didn't want to cry, but as she talked, tears fell down like she couldn't control it.

"Okay. It doesn't matter how many days you want to be quiet." Qian Zang wiped her tears and asked her where she wanted to go.

She said she wanted to find a place with a hillside, so Qian Zang took her to find a place with a hillside.

Fearing that Zhong Xiaotian and the others were worried, Qian Zang sent a letter to Zhong Xiaotian, saying that he and Yang Juanjuan had gone to work, and told them not to worry.

Out of a kind of selfishness, the little apprentice wanted to be quiet, and he wanted to be alone with her, fearing that Zhong Xiaotian would come to them, so he hid the breath of the two of them.

Zhong Xiaotian received Qian Zang's letter, which said that they were going to do business, where they were going, and when they would come back, but he really went to find them.

However, Qian Zang hid the aura of the two of them, but couldn't find it, and was extremely anxious.

War Ling was also anxious. She was anxious and hated, and felt that after Qian Zang and Yang Juanjuan were together, almost all of her attention was on Yang Juanjuan.

But Taotao was still there crying and singing: "Oh, I'm so pitiful! The master and the master went away to elope and don't want me anymore. I'm so pitiful..."

Although they knew that Qian Zang and Yang Juanjuan were not eloping, Zhong Xiaotian and Zhan Ling had a bad expression when they heard the word eloping, and they all shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Taotao turned her back, still muttering: "The master is too bad, and he didn't take me with me when he went out to play with the master. Hmph, when she comes back, I will ignore her."

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Because it is late autumn, many grasses on the hillside are withered and yellow, but there is still some green.

On the highest hillside, there were two people sitting.The two sat for a long time without speaking.

Yang Juanjuan leaned on Qian Zang's shoulder, looked at the stretch of hillside in front of him, looked at the green and yellow grass on the hillside, and thought of many past events.

Thinking of her going to herd the sheep on the first day, her father was worried and followed quietly, but she found out later.

Thinking of the first time she lost a sheep, her father said it was okay, when the sheep gave birth, the lost sheep would come back.

Thinking of her robbing her younger siblings for food and bullying them, her parents never scolded her, and even trained the two younger ones to leave food for her.

Thinking of the severe drought that year, she drank three bowls of thin noodle soup by herself...

She thought that once there was something delicious at home, her parents would give it to her first...

Maybe it's because she really grew up. In the past, when she thought of her father and mother's kindness to her, it was a kind of warmth, but now it is a kind of sadness when she thinks about it.

Why was she so ignorant before?

Why would a sheep be lost every month? If not, it would be fine to eat it yourself, even if you don’t sell it for money.

Why did she compete with her younger siblings for food, and eat more food, so that her parents couldn't get enough to eat.

"Master, I just realized that I was too selfish before." Yang Juanjuan suddenly choked up.

Qian Zang thought she was crying again, and was going to wipe her tears, but she swallowed them back, which really made people feel distressed.

He reached out, put his arms around her shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and asked her, "what's the matter? Why did you say that suddenly? "

Yang Juanjuan pointed to the hillside in front of him, and tried to smile: "There is such a hillside behind my house, but it is bigger than this one, and there is a river beside it. I was seven years old, and I used to graze sheep on the hillside behind my house."

"Then you must be very sensible. You know how to help the family with housework since you were seven years old."

Hearing what Qian Zang said, Yang Juanjuan shook his head in panic: "No, I'm not sensible. If I were sensible, I wouldn't just throw the sheep away because of my fun."

　I seldom write directly about the family members who are in the world, but write from the side.There are not many written, but careful people will find that Juanjuan's parents really love her, and they are partial.As I mentioned before, why do you prefer it? Because Juanjuan was destined to be sent away as soon as she was born, so her parents love her very much, and they are reluctant to beat her or scold her.

　　Her character was developed in this kind of doting environment. Fortunately, her family is poor. If she was a little richer, she would probably have the temper of a squeamish young lady.

　　My family Juanjuan can also herd sheep. He started herding sheep when he was seven years old.It really complied with that sentence, children from poor families have long been in charge of the family.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)