The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

Arriving at Wang Ruixue's house, the Yang family's father and daughter looked at the house in front of them, their eyes full of shock and envy.

When I came here, I noticed that her house was beautiful and elegant.

Wang Ruixue knocked on the door. After a while, Mrs. Yao opened the door and saw the Yang family father and daughter. She asked with doubts on her face, "Daughter, who are these two?"

Wang Ruixue introduced excitedly: "Mom, this is the benefactor I told you to send me to the town, Uncle Yang. This is her daughter Yang Qing."

Then he introduced to the father and daughter, "This is my mother."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yao warmly invited the father and daughter to come in, "It turns out to be Ruixue's benefactor. Come on, come on, come in and sit down for a while."

The father and daughter of the Yang family seemed a little cautious and did not dare to look around when entering the courtyard.

After putting down their backpacks and sitting in the living room, the father and daughter looked nervous, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

Yao served tea to the father and daughter. Seeing that the father and daughter were nervous, he smiled and said, "There is no need to be restrained. We are all commoners. Don't dislike the coarse tea at home."

"Hey, no, no." Yang Tu responded stiffly.

"Hey, thank you, ma'am." Yang Qing responded carefully, with a shy expression and nervously rubbing her handkerchief.

"Your daughter is really handsome. She should be about the same age as my daughter, right?" Yao took the initiative to find a topic to lighten the atmosphere.

Yang Tu smiled honestly and took a sip of tea to relieve his nervousness, "My little girl Nian Fang is twelve years old, so she can just look past it. I'm a girl, I'll be rewarded."

"Brother Yang is so humble. I don't know which village Brother Yang is from. He helped my little girl last time but he didn't repay her. This time he will prepare a generous gift and come to thank her personally."

Mrs. Yao recalled that time when her daughter was kidnapped, and she was still frightened. How could she neglect her daughter's benefactor when she could see him this time.

"From Yangjiacun, oh, sister, no need. Last time your wife gave me a couple of silver, I kept it at home, and I will return it next time." Yang Tu hurriedly refused.

I wanted to return it last time, but I didn't know she was gone, and I didn't know she lived here.

Wang Ruixue was shocked! I didn't expect that it would be useless now, and I still wanted to return it. This family has good moral character, "Uncle Yang, you don't have to pay back what I gave you."

Hearing this, Yang Tu became anxious and said, "How can you not pay it back? I just did a small favor."

Not wanting to dwell on the matter, Wang Ruixue quickly changed the subject. "Uncle Yang, what are you doing in Tianmen Village this time?"

Speaking of this, Yang Tu remembered it and asked quickly: "Oh, I heard that Tianmen Village collects a large number of flowers, so we picked some to sell. I don't know where to sell them?"

Yao shi pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother Yang has come to the right place, it's ours."

What! The father and daughter were shocked and relieved at the same time. It turned out to be true!

Yang Tu said excitedly: "Then I'll be the buyer."

"Haha, this is really fate. Come on, let me weigh you." Yao said and went to get the scale.

The father and daughter removed the rags from their backpacks and took out two old sacks from their respective backpacks.

After weighing, "The total is ten catties, three cents per catty, thirty cents in total." After weighing, Yao calculated the price orally, and then went to get the money.

The father and daughter were full of excitement. This stuff was everywhere on the mountain. They didn't expect that they could exchange money now and get back three pennies per pound.

Having received thirty cents at once, the father and daughter both felt like they were in a dream and couldn't believe it.

In the afternoon, the father and daughter of the Yang family were invited to have dinner, but they refused.

When they were about to return, Wang Ruixue stopped the Yang family's father and daughter.

"I have a job here. Are you willing to do it? The monthly salary is two hundred coins."

The father and daughter of the Yang family were shocked, and Guaguai earned two hundred yuan a month.

"When will you come to work?" Yang Tu asked excitedly.

"Will you be far from here tomorrow?" Wang Ruixue didn't know how far away Yangjiacun was.

Yang Tu thought for a moment, "I've been here for about two hours."

"That's too far. You go back today to pack a change of clothes and stay directly at my house tomorrow." Yao said.

"Well, this is so embarrassing. We can just go back every day, no more trouble." Yang Tu refused quickly, not wanting to trouble others.

"Uncle Yang, going back and forth every day is a waste of time, and wages will be deducted for being late, so don't refuse." Wang Ruixue deliberately threatened, but actually it was for their sake.

Yang Tu thought for a while, "Hey, then I'll be in trouble for you."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's fun when there are many people." Yao said, putting the prepared things into their backpacks.

"Hey, sister, what are you doing?" Yang Tu quickly stopped him. How could he be so embarrassed to ask for other people's things?

"Brother Yang, it's just two pieces of cotton. Take it back and let your family make clothes."

Yang Tu refused even more, "Sister, you give us work to earn money, and you also let us live in your house. We are already embarrassed, and we can't have this cotton cloth." He didn't want anything, and pulled Yang Qing to leave. .

Wang Ruixue shouted, "Uncle Yang, please wait a moment. I'll ask my second brother to take you back in a bullock cart."

"Oh, it's only two hours away, no need." Yang Tu quickly refused.

"Yes, yes," Wang Ruixue turned to look for Wang Zilu.

"Haha, Brother Yang, please don't refuse. It's tiring to go back such a long way, and it's getting late. I'm afraid it'll be dark even if you walk back, and the road won't be safe," Yao persuaded.

Yang Tu looked at the sky and refused.

Mrs. Yao asked her father and daughter to go into the living room and sit and wait.

During a cup of tea, Wang Ruixue walked in from outside and shouted: "Uncle Yang, the bullock cart is here."

"Hey, here we come," Yang Tu responded, turning to say goodbye to Yao, "Sister, let's go then."

Yao stood up and said, "I'll see you off, let's go." He picked up the bag next to him and followed.

After leaving the gate, I saw an ox cart parked next to it, with a handsome young man sitting in the cart.

Yang Tu's eyes were dumbfounded. Oh my god, it was the first time in his life that he was riding an ox cart. He felt inexplicably proud. No one in his village had ever ridden on an ox cart?

Yang Qing felt excited when she saw the bullock cart. She didn't expect to be able to ride in the bullock cart today.

When he saw Wang Zilu on the oxcart, his face immediately turned red with embarrassment, he lowered his eyes slightly, and then couldn't help but take a sneak peek. He was so handsome.

Wang Zilu saw the father and daughter and jumped down from the bullock cart.

Wang Ruixue introduced, "Brother, these two are Uncle Yang and her daughter I mentioned to you."

Then he introduced to Yang Tu, "Uncle Yang, this is my second brother."

Wang Zilu saluted quickly, "I've met Uncle Yang, and I've met Miss Yang. Thanks to Uncle Yang for saving my sister that time."

"Hey, thanks, don't be so polite." Yang Tu was almost embarrassed.

Yang Qing returned the gift.

The father and daughter got into the car.

Yao took Wang Zilu aside, whispered to Wang Zilu, and handed him a baggage.

Wang Zilu took the baggage and drove the ox cart away steadily.

After sending the father and daughter away, Mr. Yao praised that this family has good moral character.

"Daughter, what kind of man will you arrange for them tomorrow? There is no shortage of people now?" Yao asked.

Wang Ruixue looked at the direction in which the bullock cart was leaving and said, "Let them help the second brother buy flowers first."

Wang Zilu was very good at chatting along the way, and his chat with Yang Tu was lively.

Yang Qing listened quietly at the side, occasionally glancing at Wang Zilu. Her heart was pounding as if she was about to jump out of her chest, and her blushing cheeks were like the morning glow on the horizon.

Seeing an ox cart approaching from a distance, the people in Yangjia Village couldn't help but wonder, whose ox cart is this?

When the bullock cart got closer, they saw the Yang family father and daughter sitting on the bullock cart. Their eyes widened. Where did the Yang family go? They got on the bullock cart.

Someone immediately asked, "Hey, Uncle Yang, where are you going?"

"Hey, I went to sell flowers. This little brother saw that I was getting older, so he kindly sent me back." Yang Tu answered truthfully.

"Are you really collecting flowers?" someone asked with suspicion.

Wang Zilu nodded and started to spread the word, "Take it, three cents per catty. I want all kinds of flowers. I will send them to Tianmen Village when the time comes."

"Oh, it turns out it's true. Then I'll go pick flowers quickly." The man couldn't wait to run away.

Others also ran away.

After sending them home, Wang Zilu left the baggage and drove away in the ox cart.

Yang Tu saw the baggage and wanted to return it, but he couldn't catch up, so he took it to return it tomorrow.

In the evening, Yang Kang immediately put thirty coins on the table.

The family members stared at the money with their eyes wide open. The wild flowers on the mountain can really be sold for money!

Then Yang Tu told his family about the happy news of the work.

"Dad, is it true?" Yang An, the eldest son, asked in disbelief, thinking that he heard wrongly.

"Of course it's true. Dad and I will go to work tomorrow." Yang Qing said happily, thinking about how excited she was to have two hundred wages per month.