Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Obviously the people in front also heard the noise from here.

Song Shuangshuang was extremely nervous. If she had known this earlier, she would not have come. Why did she have to go up the mountain to deliver food? It would have been better for Song Youlin to come by himself.

There was a rustling sound coming from the place where the sound came from. The three listened for a while, and the sound became farther and farther away. It seemed that the person had left, so the three continued to walk up the mountain.

When they were about 50 meters away from the cowshed, Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin stopped, gave the lunch box to He Feiyang, and asked him to take the lunch box to the cowshed by himself.

"You listen for any noises in there too. If someone comes, we'll go to the door and meow like a cat. If you hear any noise, come out immediately."

He Feiyang, holding the net bag in his hand, didn't know what to say. He told the two to be careful and if they couldn't remind him in time, they should run away and not worry about him.

Arriving at the entrance of the cowshed, He Feiyang knocked on the door according to the method he had agreed with Wen Zicheng.

It is called a gate, but in fact it is just a few pieces of wood joined together with gaps on them.

After waiting for a while, the door didn't open. He Feiyang was puzzled. Why didn't anyone open the door for him? Uncle Wen told him that everyone in the bullpen knew this knocking rhythm. Did they change the code?

He Feiyang held his breath and tried to see through the crack in the door to see if there was anyone in the room.

Just as he took a step forward, the door opened. Fortunately, He Feiyang reacted quickly and took a step back, otherwise he would have been hit in the face.

"Jiang Jingcheng? Why are you here?" He Feiyang didn't expect Jiang Jingcheng to come to the bullpen.

Jiang Jingcheng asked He Feiyang in return, "Was it you who was talking downstairs just now?" The voice didn't sound right.

The few of them had met before when they were killing wild boars, and Song Shuangshuang's brother and sister also knew that they knew Wen Zicheng. He Feiyang did not hide it and said that it was Song Shuangshuang's brother and sister who were talking just now, and they were now keeping watch for him below.

"Let's go in and talk first." He Feiyang was afraid that the food would get too cold, and that the smell would spread when the food was heated. Song Shuangshuang had made bacon tonight.

Jiang Jingcheng stepped aside to let He Feiyang in.

They said they lived in a cowshed, but in fact, they built a small house with adobe next to the cowshed. You had to bend down to enter. There was a small compartment for cooking, and then people lived in it. Because they were all men, there was only one room, and four people slept together.

He Feiyang walked into the room and was stunned...Why was Jiang Xuyang hugging Grandpa Jiang and crying?

He Feiyang turned his head stiffly and looked at Jiang Jingcheng.

He thought Jiang Jingcheng came to see Uncle Wen, but looking at the situation...is it what he thought?

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Jiang Jingcheng didn't hide it and said, "He is my real grandfather."

Although He Feiyang was shocked, he also understood. He guessed that Grandpa Jiang had taken the initiative to sever ties with Jiang Jingcheng's family, otherwise they would not have been able to stay in Jiangjia Village and visit Grandpa Jiang.

He Feiyang asked Jiang Jingcheng to take the lunch box, and he took out the pancakes from his cotton coat and shared them among the four people in the room. He didn't notice that Jiang Xuyang also had two lunch boxes.

"I brought some corn cakes, they're still warm."

In addition to Grandpa Jiang and Wen Zicheng, there was an old man named Sun and a middle-aged man named Meng living in the cowshed. The middle-aged man had been persecuted before being sent down to the countryside, and was severely beaten, so he looked more than ten years older than he actually was.

Although several people knew that Wen Zicheng knew He Feiyang, they refused to take the food He Feiyang brought and asked him to take it back and eat it themselves.

He Feiyang stuffed the food into Wen Zicheng's mouth and said, "Eat it, I just checked the stove in the outer room and there's nothing there. You guys have a lot of work to do, how can you not eat? The food is still hot, so I won't heat it up. Eat slowly, or someone will remind you if someone comes."

Seeing He Feiyang's firm attitude and the fact that he was Wen Zicheng's junior, the two took the cake and started eating. "Thank you."

When Wen Zicheng heard He Feiyang say that someone would remind him, he asked him what was going on.

"My friends came with me and are watching from below. They also prepared the meal."

Grandpa Jiang patted Jiang Xuyang on the back and told him to get up. Then he said, "Let your friend come up. It's windy at night so he won't get hurt. No one will come here."

He Feiyang had never met Grandpa Jiang, so he didn't know what this meant and didn't dare to answer.

"It's right to listen to my grandfather. You stay here, I'll go and call the siblings up." Jiang Jingcheng walked out of the door with his back hunched, and went downstairs to look for Song Shuangshuang and her brother.

It was already November, and it snowed again a few days ago. The breeze was blowing hard on the mountain, causing Song Shuangshuang to shrink her neck, tuck her hands into the sleeves on the opposite side, and sniffle.

Song Youlin was a young man after all, with a strong body, so he didn't feel too cold. Seeing that his sister had a runny nose from the cold, he regretted letting her go up the mountain with him, but it was even more unsafe for her to go down the mountain alone.

Song Youlin took off his cotton coat and came over to put it on Song Shuangshuang, "Sister, put on my clothes and stand behind that tree. It will block the wind. We'll go back when He Feiyang comes out."

How could Song Shuangshuang let Song Youlin wear two pieces of clothing and be blown by the wind? She held him back and forced him to put his clothes back on.

"Why are you putting clothes on me when my face is frozen? Put them on quickly. He Feiyang will be out soon. How can I take care of you if you catch a cold?" Afraid that Song Youlin would not listen to her, Song Shuangshuang ran away.

Song Shuangshuang was afraid that his sister would not be able to see the road clearly and would roll down again, so he could only lower his voice as much as possible and shout to her not to run.

When Jiang Jingcheng came over, he saw Song Shuangshuang running towards the trap he had set before. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly ran over to grab her.

Song Shuangshuang had no idea that there were other people nearby. She didn't even hear the sound of her brother running over. She was suddenly startled when someone grabbed her hand. Her hair stood on end and she almost screamed.

"Don't shout, it's me, Jiang Jingcheng."

Song Shuangshuang was still in a state of panic and said "Ah?" in a daze.

Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw her reaction, and at the same time felt a little apologetic because he scared this girl.

When Song Youlin saw a person suddenly appear next to her sister, she was so scared that she ran over and said, "Let my sister go!" When she got closer, she recognized that the man was Jiang Jingcheng and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be nervous. It's windy at night and I'll take you to the cowshed to warm up. Don't worry, no one will come at this time."

He had noticed Song Shuangshuang's surprised expression when she looked at him during the day, and guessed that Song Shuangshuang had guessed the relationship between him and his grandfather, so he told them directly.

“My grandfather lived in the cowshed.”

Although Song Shuangshuang had guessed about 80% of it before, she didn't expect Jiang Jingcheng to tell her about it directly. She was still confused and followed Jiang Jingcheng to the door of the cowshed.

Knowing that the cowshed was simple was one thing, but when the siblings followed Jiang Jingcheng into the house, they felt indescribably uncomfortable.

The originally small room now had six people crammed in it. Wen Zicheng and a few others were sitting cross-legged on the kang eating. Jiang Xuyang was at the innermost and He Feiyang was standing in the middle.

Wen Zicheng put down his chopsticks and wanted to introduce the two people next to him to Song Shuangshuang and her brother.

"Uncle, you guys eat first."

Song Shuangshuang felt her nose was sore and she said this while holding back tears. Song Youlin felt her sister was emotional and held her hand to comfort her.