Chapter 12 Yangjia Village
Several children were beating with wooden sticks, their noses and faces were swollen, and the adults around them did not stop them, but laughed. Or applaud, or shout, and some point out mistakes.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the corner of the ghost crying mouth couldn't help but pull a smile.
This kind of thing was often experienced by Yang An when he was a child. is often pulled out by the uncle, and gets into a mess with the children of his peers. Whenever this time comes, Uncle Yang laughs the most.
The eldest uncle's mother had a difficult birth, the mother and son both went, and the only daughter married early, Uncle Yang can be said to be raising Yang An as a son.
"Uncle is back, why is it so early, who are these two?" A middle-aged man who laughed the happiest inadvertently saw Uncle Yang and Ghost Cry and greeted him. He and Yang An are the same generation, the son of the second uncle, the oldest of the same generation, and is often called Boss Yang.
Ghost Cry raised his hat and put a fierce smile on his face: "Boss, it's me." ”
This look and this smile are so deep and familiar. Suddenly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ann boy, obediently, this is your daughter-in-law, it's so beautiful." ”
"No, this is my sister-in-law, surnamed Lin, called Caiwei. ”
"Sister?" Boss Yang showed a meaningful smile: "I understand, brother's sister, isn't it brother and sister!"
Uncle Yang secretly gave a thumbs up in the back, crying helplessly, and said to Cai Wei: "This is the eldest brother." ”
Cai Wei's cheeks flushed, and her voice called, "Big brother." ”
"Huh. Boss Yang laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he poked the ghost with his elbow and cried: "How old is the sister?"
"Fifteen. ”
Uncle Yang pricked up his ears and listened on the side, and hurriedly sighed: "Fifteen is good, your mother is fifteen pregnant you, your grandfather learned that the raw rice had been cooked at that time, and he spurted blood angrily, and came to your father with a sword to settle accounts, but found that he couldn't beat it, hahahaha......"
The ghost cried with an embarrassed face, at this moment, the group of children had stopped fighting, looking at this side curiously, Boss Yang pulled his own kid: "This is my kid Tiger Head, Tiger Head, called Uncle An." ”
The tiger's head is not tiger's head at all, his face is bruised and swollen, and he is shaped like a pig's head. He shouted, "Uncle An." ”
"Hmm. The ghost cried and touched the head of the tiger with a smile, the head of the tiger shook a little, and the smile of the ghost cry was a little scary.
However, after lowering his head, he noticed the long knife of Ghost Cry and looked at it curiously. Suddenly, the big mouth wrapped around the scabbard raised his head, and he was startled.
Uncle Yang said: "Don't stand at the entrance of the village, let's go in." ”
"Ouch, look at me!" Boss Yang slapped his head and shouted at the village in a thick voice: "Come on, Boy An has brought a younger brother and sister back." ”
With a shout, all of a sudden, the whole village heard it, and then rushed to the entrance of the village.
"Boy An, sure enough, Boy An is back. ”
"Tsk, these eyes are still so sharp. ”
"I'll go, why is this horse so big. ”
"Haha, this girl is so handsome. ”
The seven aunts and eight aunts all came at once, and suddenly the ghost cried, and his face changed, and then he was drowned.
The ghost cried and suffered, and Cai Wei was not happy, even the big black horse was touched by several pairs of salty pig hands and screamed, and people stood up.
Big Mouth became so terrifying that he quickly pretended to be a trouser belt, and then was thrown to the ground at random, and a pair of big feet stepped on.
In the crowd, the ghost cries and struggles to move forward, coping with it sentence by sentence. Finally, when they arrived at the uncle's house, the group gradually dispersed.
wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and the ghost cried with palpitations.
"This is Ann Boy, right?"
A gentle voice came, and Ghost Cry turned his head to see a strange woman.
"Who are you?"
Uncle Yang coughed twice, and said a little embarrassed: "This is your aunt." ”
"Really?" Ghost Cry showed a happy look on his face: "I've seen the eldest uncle." ”
After that, I went to the ancestral hall, placed Chu Xianglian's spiritual seat, and also worshiped my parents.
At night, the ground outside the window is white.
In the house, the eldest aunt and Cai Wei cleaned up the mess on the table. Uncle Yang beckoned: "Ann boy, let's go out for a walk." ”
"Hmm. The devil cried.
Stepping on the snow all over the ground, Uncle Yang accidentally stumbled, and Ghost Cry hurriedly helped him. Uncle Yang shook his head vigorously and said with emotion: "Old, old......"
After a while, the two walked out of the yard of their house, and along the road, before they knew it, they came to a mulberry forest.
"Boy An, come back this time, won't you leave?" Uncle Yang's tone was full of hope, but the ghost cried and knew that once he said that he would not leave, he would definitely scold him again.
Therefore, he smiled: "When I come back this time, I plan to go to Wanjian Peak and go to Shu Mountain." ”
"What if...... Wait, Shangshu Mountain?" "Uncle Yang, your hanging has changed."
"Yes, Shangshu Mountain. ”
"Shangshu Mountain!" His hands and feet trembled with excitement, wandering back and forth: "Shangshu Mountain is good, Shangshu Mountain is good!"
As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes. After many years of wishes, around this poor county, there is finally a person who can go to Shushan. It's not people from Lijia Village, it's not people from Zhoujia Village, it's people from Yangjia Village.
"Dog, you kid is really the best. As he spoke, Uncle Yang suddenly asked, "What about the girl?" ”
"I hope the uncle will help take care of it for the time being. ”
"No problem, you can go with confidence, leave it to me, I will never let the girl have an accident. ”
When I got home, it didn't take long for everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.
There was a knock on the door, the ghost cried open the door, Cai Wei came in, hugged the ghost and cried: "Brother ghost, don't you want Cai Wei?"
Ghost Cry patted her on the back gently: "No, where would I not want you." If you go up the mountain, it's not that you can't go down, so you stay here and wait for me to come back. ”
Cai Wei didn't speak, and after a long time, the two separated. She blushed and left the room. Ghost Cry touched his chest, and it was wet.
There was a bang in the window, and then a horse's head poked in. The ghost cried over and patted the horse's head: "Da Hei, Caiwei will ask you to take care of it." ”
The big black horse snorted in dissatisfaction, and the ghost cried to comfort him for a while.
Early in the morning, a family of four sat together and had breakfast silently. Then, out of the village.
Walked along the sheep intestine trail for a long time.
"Go back. The ghost cried.
Uncle Yang said, "Walk a little longer." ”
"Uncle, you are old and your legs are inconvenient, besides, you have to think about your aunt!"
Uncle Yang glanced at the eldest aunt who had been silently following him beside him, and sighed: "Okay, that's it." ”
Cai Wei led the big black horse to Ghost Cry: "At least bring the big black with you!"
Uncle Yang also shouted on the side: "Yes, at least bring the horse with you, it's more convenient." ”
"Nope. The ghost cried and shook his head: "It's inconvenient to go up the mountain." ”
Uncle Yang felt that it was the same, and did not say anything more. Cai Wei said: "Da Hei can climb mountains." ”
The ghost cried and still shook his head, in fact, what was inconvenient, there was a stepping swallow, and the big black couldn't go.
However, leaving Cai Wei here alone, without Da Hei's care, how can he rest assured. No matter what, Dahei's combat power is at the level of a big demon, and he can run if he can't beat it, and with it, the ghost cry rest assured.
Finally, Ghost Cry still separated from them with a big mouth.
Looking at the back of the ghost crying and drifting away, Cai Wei's eyes were blurred, and she sighed in her heart: I was still left behind!