Chapter 17 Harvest
Yang Zhengsong and his family were full of harvest in the valley, and they actually piled up the warehouse on the first floor of their eldest daughter. You should know that this floor is more than 150 square meters.
He harvested sixteen large frames of wild hair chestnuts and ten frames of wild grapes. Yang Xiuwen and his elder sister caught dozens of adult pheasants, and also caught two litters of small cubs, put them into the yard of the house, and surrounded them with stones.
The little rabbit also put two litters, and about twenty little rabbits came in. The largest animal here was a litter of wild boars. This was a group of people, a boar, four sows, and nineteen piglets.
Some of the sweet potatoes in the ground were destroyed by these wild boars, and the sweeter part of the wild grapes were torn to pieces.
"We killed these big pigs, and drove them out and let them go to other places to find food. When we grow up, we will have pork to eat again." Yang Jinwen felt that these were too small and could not be killed together.
"It's OK, but when we go out, should we block the hole?" Yang Xiuwen thought this was feasible, but whether to block it when we leave was a question?
"No, otherwise how do you explain? If you find this place, it's better to be careful. There are not everyone in the tribe who is reasonable." Yang Zhengsong thought it would be better not to block it, as it would become natural to find this place.
When Yang Zhengsong was about to go down the mountain, he took a backpack, which contained several notebooks and a piece of cloth that they had left for clothes they had made before, and a small bag of brown rice. He walked around the foot of the mountain and entered the village from the direction of the county town.
Someone saw it as soon as he entered the village. They hurriedly ran towards them: "Lao San, Lao San, where are you going? Why are you not seeing anyone for two days? Your elder brother is so inappropriate. He took his daughter and said that your family had not seen anyone for two days. He must have died at home. He has been lobbying the patriarch there to kick your door. If it weren't for the fact that Boy Xiuwen took us up the mountain two days ago, we would have believed it. Your elder brother would have been messing around with his daughter in the ancestral hall now."
"Brother Zhuzi, I took the children to the county town. I originally wanted to buy some food, but the money left on me was not much, so I only bought a little bit, and took a few books from the bookstore to copy and earn some money to buy some food. I was negligent. When I went out, I forgot to go to Axin's house to tell them.
Isn’t the family almost out of food? The waiter followed you up the mountain two days ago and caught two pheasants, and wanted to exchange for some food. The little girl was in good health. She hadn’t been to the county town since she was born, so she wanted to take her to see it. The owner of the bookstore said that there was a job to copy books recently, so she went to pick up a few books and planned to take them home with my boss to copy books, just as it was profitable for the family.
Brother Zhuzi, I'm a little confused about what you said. What does it mean that our family is dead? It's so unlucky to say this during the Chinese New Year. They are all real relatives. How can these people talk nonsense?" Yang Zhengsong was pulled by Zhuzi. As soon as he ran to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he saw Yang Zhengsong's eldest brother Yang Zhengcheng and second brother Yang Zhengfu's family coming out with hoes and shoulder poles.
Those who know this said they wanted to save people, but those who don’t know thought they were going to fight, who was going to save people? They even took a hoe and shoulder pole. Is this because they were afraid that others would not see it, so they were looking for trouble?
"Class leader, this?" Yang Zhengsong made a victim perform vividly throughout the way, and Ms. Lu Qingshang behind him almost laughed.
She never knew that their old Yang was so talented in acting and was like anything. If they hadn't been together all the way, they would have believed it.
"Last brother, where are you going? No one is at home when you knock on the door?" The patriarch stood on the platform and asked loudly.
"Uncle the patriarch, isn't this my waiter going into the mountain with everyone a few days ago to catch pheasants? The family was almost out of food, so I thought about taking the pheasants to the county town to see if I could exchange some food? Because it was delayed a little time on the road, we passed by the foot of the mountain on the roadside that was about to enter the county town last night.
When it was dawn, I entered the county town, changed some food, and went to the bookstore again. The boss of the bookstore said there was a job of copying books, so he took a few books back and copied them, intending to earn some household income. Isn’t this little girl in my family always in poor health? I haven’t been to the county town since I was born, and there is nothing wrong, so I just wanted to take her with me. My wife was worried, so I just went there together.
This clamor of fighting and killing scared me. In addition to those two boxes of books, I was separated from my family, including my wife’s dowry box and a few broken quilts. If the village chief had not helped me get 50 kilograms of broken rice and ten kilograms of black noodles, we might not have been able to survive the New Year. Uncle Chief, tell me... this..."
Yang Zhengsong said his family miserably and pitifully, and some of the young wives present were secretly wiping their tears.
Everyone knows how miserable Yang Zhengsong's family was in the Yang family's old house. It was because the old couple did not agree with Yang Zhengsong's study. Every time he came back from the academy, he would become a way to fight him. Their children and daughters-in-law also suffered together. They were all divided and they were still not relieved.
During the Chinese New Year, when we go to the ancestral hall, the whole family is dead. What is this not bad luck? Why can’t these people calm down? They can’t live without any restlessness all day.
Yang Changlin's wife, who was standing next to her, reached out to hold Lu Qingshang's hand and patted her comfortably.
Lu Qingshang knew that the young wife was comforting her, so she did not break free. She just lowered her head and leaned over there.
"Boss Yang, Yang Lao Er, have you seen it? This person is your brother and not an enemy. How can you think so vicious?" The village chief pointed at the nose of the eldest and second son of the Yang family in anger and cursed.
The people around were also talking in a low voice, because the two brothers had hated Yang Laosan for so many years. It was really too much for them to be disgusting during the New Year.
Boss Yang and Yang Lao Er were obviously dissatisfied. They looked like the eldest son, and his second son looked so angry that the patriarch was so angry.
"Since you are not disciplined, then find some time and I will draw you out of the genealogy of the Yang clan. You can go wherever you fall in love! Our temple here cannot accommodate you big Buddhas." The clan leader has been the clan leader for so many years, and he has always been a virtuous person and fair and just. For decades, everyone has agreed with him very much, and I don't know what happened, so this family has become a rebellious family.
When they heard that they were about to be expelled from the family tree, Yang Lao Lao Er was scared and quickly threw away the things in their hands, lowered their heads and admitted their mistakes.
But since the patriarch is unwilling to let them go, it is impossible for a family to rebellion that is disobedient to discipline, otherwise the family's future fate will be worrying.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!