Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

The so-called "the wicker is green, the spring breeze is proud".

Yan Guoqiang has a cheerful face wherever he goes recently, really with a happy face.

For this reason, Yan Guosheng joked: Fourth brother, are you looking for the third spring?

For Yan Guosheng's words, it was inevitable that Yan Guoqiang rolled his eyes, which made Zhang Chaoying couldn't help but spit on Yan Guosheng.

Yan Guoqiang, who had just walked out of Yan Yuanzhao's yard, put his hands behind his back, his back straightened, and he hummed the familiar tune from "Shajiabang" again.

Walking out of the shadow of the huge twigs of the banyan tree, what falls into the eyes is the complete picture of Wuxu Mountain.

The fruit tree seedlings have been planted for more than a month, and it has been nearly two months.

Today's Wuxu Mountain is not what it used to be, neither the desolation and withering of the past, nor the solid yellowish color of a few days ago. Now Wuxu Mountain is wearing a pink hat, and the yellow shirt has also changed into yellow and green flowers. Clothes, as for the crimson red belt... At this moment, it is also dotted with green patterns.

Shaking his head, Yan Guoqiang showed a trace of pride in his satisfied eyes—this is what my son did.

"Yo, it's Brother Yan!"

As soon as he arrived under the big banyan tree in Wantou, he ran into Lin Saw who was smiling and approaching him.

This Lin Zaozi inherited his father's business, he was the eldest son of a carpenter in Linjiagou, and he was also one of the men who vented Yan Guoqiang and told Yan Che that his mother had been kidnapped.

"Cough, it's University Lin." Seeing Lin Saw, Yan Guoqiang smiled and greeted him: Yan Guoqiang was very grateful to those who helped back then, if they hadn't sent him letters, how could he have met his mother Yan Che? How could there be such an excellent son as Yan Che? "What is this for?"

"Hey, what else can I do? My body is getting weaker and weaker, and I have to pay for all the work. No, I came to Yanjiawan to make furniture for others." Lin Saw handed Yan Guoqiang a cigarette, and Yan Guoqiang waved it. He waved his hands, his face flushed with a smile: "Quiet, quit, my third son said smoking is not good, so I won't smoke it."

Lin Saw was taken aback for a moment, then came to a random reaction, patted Yan Guoqiang on the shoulder and smiled, "Haha, Brother Yan, you have a good son!" While speaking, he turned his head to see the completely changed Wuxu Mountain, his eyes flash After a moment of surprise: "Brother Yan, this Gou'er Mountain is contracted by your third boy, right?"

Yan Guoqiang heard the words, the corners of his mouth and eyes smiled even more: "No, this kid, I don't know what to think, just stay in the city and run back to this poor corner of Baoshan."

Although Yan Guoqiang shook his head, with a tone of "hate that iron can't make steel", Lin Saw clearly saw the pride and pride on Yan Guoqiang's face, and it was a bit unpleasant: "You can't say that, the third boy is ours. Lingqu Town is famous for being the number one scholar... Look, Gou'er Mountain has been down for less than half a year, and the mountain has changed... Hey, it's really incomparable!" He patted Yan Guoqiang fiercely On the shoulder, Lin Saw gritted his teeth and said: "Fourth Brother Yan, I'm already jealous of you. I knew that I didn't ask you to chase after my sister-in-law, but I would have gone after my sister-in-law myself. Maybe it's my old Lin family who is the champion! "

Hearing Lin Saw's words, Yan Guoqiang was not angry, but even prouder: "This child...cough, I'm a big bastard, what can I teach him? Isn't it all the child's own hard work?"

Lin Saw listened to Yan Guoqiang's words, looked at Yan Guoqiang for a long time, and when Yan Guoqiang looked strange, Lin Saw shook his head, and said with a look of cutting his wrists: "Hey, it's incomparable, it's incomparable, I'm the same as your family. As soon as the boy compares, I want to go home and stuff my family back into his mother's stomach, and be born again!"

As soon as Lin Saw said this, Yan Guoqiang was also amused: "You are content, your three sons are not bad, they are all making a lot of money in the south?!"

Hearing Yan Guoqiang's words, Lin Jian snorted coldly: "Fucking big money, it would be good if I don't send money to fix the loopholes. But you, brother, the three sons are more sensible than the other, hey, hey ...Don't talk, don't talk, once I say it, my nose and eyes are full of anger."

Yan Guoqiang had also heard about Lin Saw's three sons, so he didn't want to talk much, so he just patted Lin Saw on the shoulder: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You should give birth to him and raise him. When the child grows up, the future The day is left to him to run, what are you worrying about?"

Lin Saw was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Li'er is such a rationale, but... hey, let's stop talking, I'll go to see the timber first."

After finishing speaking, Lin Saw patted Yan Guoqiang's shoulder again, and walked into the bay with his back bent.

Looking at Lin Saw's back, Yan Guoqiang couldn't help but sigh softly. Thinking of his three sons, Yan Guoqiang felt relieved and felt "satisfied".

Yan Guoqiang calmed down a lot after encountering Lin Saw in his original cheerful mood.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he ran into Yan Guosheng who was carrying a hoe.

"Fourth brother, are you back from Grandpa Fifth?" Yan Guosheng leaned his hoe against the fence of Yan Guoqiang's house, and took out a cigarette from his pocket—it was Yan Che's filial cigarette, and Yan Guosheng was reluctant to hand it over. Smoked for outsiders, but has been stealthily smoked by himself: "Five grandfather is still in good health today?"

"Well, I ate a bowl of dry rice, and even lowered a military flag with me!" Yan Guoqiang also leaned over.

"Since San'er's mountain was built, Fifth Grandpa's mood has become much brighter, and he has to go around every day when he is discharged from the hospital!" Yan Guosheng heard what Yan Guoqiang said, and he also opened the conversation: "The old man is more Get some exercise, increase your appetite, and your body will naturally get better."

Yan Guoqiang nodded, agreeing with Yan Guosheng's words: "Uncle, are you going up the mountain again?" Yan Guoqiang asked after looking at the rain boots on Yan Guosheng's feet.

Yan Guosheng took a big puff of cigarettes and smiled: "That's right, San'er said it all. I'll take care of the mountain, and I'll pay you back in the future. I didn't pay any money. If San'er can give me a share, I will Why don't you run faster and do more?"

Yan Guoqiang gave Yan Guosheng an angry look, snatched the cigarette from Yan Guosheng's hand, threw it on the ground, and stretched out his foot to grind it: "You are his uncle, even if you don't work, he can't help being filial to you! Yes, don't smoke this cigarette, be careful to smoke your heart, liver, stomach and lungs into bacon!"

Yan Guosheng was taken aback for a moment, and after recovering, he looked at Yan Guoqiang's serious face and suppressed a smile that turned purple: "Ah, yes yes, bacon, bacon, no more!"

Seeing Yan Guoqiang's serious face, Yan Guosheng had no choice but to stop his smile, glanced at the yard, and lowered his voice and asked softly: "Fourth brother, what happened to the person brought back three months ago? We can't Let San'er and everyone stay at home, what if people know the technology in our San'er's hands and have bad intentions?"

The "technology" in Yan Che's hands is what Yan Guosheng cares most about. He has seen the magic of that "high-tech technology". I have a feeling that this mountain of fruit trees will grow into a mountain of verdant trees in a short time, and in the near future, the [-]% of technology stocks that Yan Che promised will definitely not be just a few hundred yuan as estimated by his mother-in-law. so little money.

Speaking of which, it is also Yan Guosheng's confidence in his nephew, and even more confidence in the "technology" in his nephew's hands.

This time when Yan Che came back from the mountain, his small body carried a strong man unconscious on his back... Yan Guosheng was worried from the bottom of his heart, worried that the rescued person would become a "white-eyed wolf" and bite back Yan Che took a sip.

Seeing Yan Guosheng's cautious appearance, Yan Guoqiang's brisk mood also fell silent, and he sighed slightly: "Hey, do you think I'm not worried?"

"Then...fourth brother, what did San'er tell you?" Yan Guosheng frowned along with Yan Guoqiang: "Although San'er has studied a lot, but... I'm still afraid that he will be deceived!"

Shaking his head slightly, the worry in Yan Guoqiang's eyes was still there, and he said with some hesitation: "I...in my opinion, let's see what San'er does. This kid... has been independent since he was a child, and he should have his own ideas in his heart. Look at this dog Isn't it his idea about the mountain? We, we..."

Of course Yan Guosheng understood Yan Guoqiang's words, but he still looked at the yard worriedly and nodded: "Success, no matter what happens in the future, my uncle will not let You San'er be bullied."

Patting Yan Guosheng on the shoulder, Yan Guoqiang stretched out his hand and twisted Yan Guosheng's hoe, smelled the aroma from the kitchen, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard: "Don't go back, go in and eat!"

"Hey, don't." Yan Guosheng hurriedly stopped Yan Guoqiang, wanting to take back the hoe: "Chaoying cooked breakfast, wait for me to go back and eat."

Yan Guoqiang hid and glared at Yan Guosheng: "What? I promise you to work for free, so I can't provide you with breakfast?"

Scratching his head, Yan Guosheng said with a chuckle, "San'er, don't allow me to be in technology stocks!"

Glancing at Yan Guosheng, Yan Guoqiang said again: "What technology stocks are not technology stocks? Haven't you been paid yet? You work so hard and don't care about food. Where do you want my old face to go? Besides, you love this child so much In the future, it is only natural for children to be filial to your uncle." After speaking, he fought back, dodging Yan Guosheng's fight, and said without hesitation: "Go, let's go in and have dinner."

After eating breakfast, Yan Guosheng was very satisfied, hiccupped his stomach and said: "San'er, you said the same dish, why do you make it taste different?"

Yan Che glanced at the gate of the courtyard, and asked maliciously: "Uncle, are the ones made by Auntie not as delicious as mine?"

"Ah? Cough, she!" Yan Guosheng turned his back to the door, so he didn't see Zhang Chaoying who was entering the courtyard. He shook his head and continued to express his opinion: "Your aunt, no, no, she can only put vegetables into the pot Once poured, add a spoonful of salt and stir it out of the pot, how can it compare with your flower-like dishes!"

"Ouch—" Yan Guosheng cried out in pain as soon as he finished speaking.

"Okay, behind my back I started to dislike the taste of my dishes? How come you have been eating them for more than 360 years? Huh?" Zhang Chaoying's "unique trick" is perfect, turning left and right [-]°, until Yan Guosheng begged for mercy " Humph" let go.

Yan Guoqiang suppressed a smile and gave Yan Che a reproachful look: "You kid..."

Yan Guosheng, who also gave Yan Che a mournful look, looked aggrieved: "San'er, I am your uncle, so you can't frame your uncle like this, can you?"

"Framed you? I think you have already thought so in your heart, right?" Zhang Chaoying took a look at Yan Guosheng, turned around and found that this was not her own home, and her brother and nephew were watching. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Fourth Brother, look at you, why did you bring him back to eat again? Saner is a good cook, this guy has already started to rebel."

Yan Guoqiang took another hard look at Yan Che who looked at Yan Guosheng deflated and began to gloat and giggle: "His aunt, this kid is laughing. How could his uncle have such thoughts?"

Yan Che quickly nodded and said yes, cleaned up the table and chopsticks, hugged him up and ran back to the kitchen.

"Meow-"

At this time, two cat meows sounded in the courtyard.

Before Yan Che came out of the kitchen, Zhang Chaoying stepped out of the main room first, and looked at the two giant tabby cats in the yard: "Ah, fourth brother, the tabby cat brought back by San'er is really big." If you want to reach out, you can touch two "flower cats".

But this "flower cat" was so cunning, Zhang Chaoying hadn't met them yet, and the two rushed into the main room when they saw nothing, and surrounded Yan Guoqiang from left to right and "meowed".

When Yan Guoqiang saw it, he stretched out his hand and stretched the round heads of the two guys vigorously, and scolded with a smile: "Hey, I didn't know where I went crazy all night, now I'm back?"

Yan Guosheng even turned around and took off a small bunch of dried fish from the wall. "Ziz" called two of them to eat it (囧): "Good guy, it's really big. Fourth brother, San'er brought this cat back too?"

Yan Guoqiang looked at the two "flower cats" eating dried fish obediently, and nodded: "Yes, San'er even gave them names. The yellow one is called Xiaojin, and the gray one is called Xiaoyin."

"Haha, there are gold and silver, San'er will choose names." Zhang Chaoying rolled his eyes, Yan Guosheng pretended not to see and stared at the two big cats and smiled: "Look, I'll just say that the little fish I caught is good. Right? Even cats love it so much.”

As everyone knows, the two "big cats" are eating dried fish with "gloomy" faces at the moment, just want to retch, and said involuntarily: We don't like to eat fish, we like to eat meat! !

After breakfast, Yan Guosheng said that the water on the mountain had been watered and the grass had been removed, and he went on a tour to see his half-acre vegetable field.

Uh... By the way, I also took away the unwilling Xiaojin and Xiaoyin, saying that I would take them back for a walk to shock the group of mice at home (囧).

Yan Guoqiang originally wanted to continue to take Yan Guosheng's hand and go to the mountain to pass by, but after hearing "it's all over", he blamed Yan Guosheng for not "keeping work" for himself, and put his hands behind his back in embarrassment in the yard. Playing "idly" with chicks that have begun to grow hair.

Seeing Yan Che coming out of the kitchen with freshly boiled polenta, Yan Guoqiang spilled the remaining millet on the ground and followed Yan Che into the main room.

Just as Yan Che was about to carry the bowl into the room on the left, Yan Guoqiang called out to Yan Che softly, and beckoned, "San'er, stop for a while, come and have a seat."

Hearing this, Yan Che turned around, put the bowl of corn porridge on the wooden table, and sat obediently across from Yan Guoqiang: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Yan Guoqiang glanced at the bowl of polenta, looked at Yan Che and asked, "This... who is that person?"

Hearing Yan Guoqiang's question, Yan Che was a little strange: after he "carried" the person back half a month ago, he had never asked who this person was, why did he get interested in asking this person now?

After adding some hot water to the enamel teapot in front of Yan Guoqiang, Yan Che sat back on the bench: "Hey, what's the matter?" Why did you suddenly ask this?

Yan Guoqiang held the tea mug and lowered his head to sip the tea, but did not answer Yan Che's question.

Seeing Yan Guoqiang's resoluteness in silence, Yan Che didn't know why Yan Guoqiang would continue with such silence. He sighed in his heart and had to say truthfully: "Hey, actually... I know that person."

The enamel tea mug paused, and Yan Guoqiang glanced in the direction of the left room, sat down slowly, and lowered his voice: "San'er, do you really know that person?"

Yan Che nodded.

Yan Guoqiang sat down on the bench a little dejectedly, and sighed heavily: "Although he is a rough person, he is not stupid! How do you think he got that wound?"

Yan Che was taken aback, and looked at Yan Guoqiang in surprise.

Yan Guoqiang ignored Yan Che, bent his head to the center of the table, and said in a low voice, "That's a gunshot wound, it's a gunshot wound!"

Yan Che lowered his head and chose to acquiesce.

Looking at Yan Che's current situation, Yan Guoqiang shook his head: "Hey, I, I won't talk about it. You, what are you going to do?"

Hearing Yan Guoqiang's slightly compromising tone, Yan Che showed a sneer in a place Yan Guoqiang couldn't see, and said softly: "What else can I do? I saved him, so naturally I want him to repay the huge life-saving grace."

Going upstairs, looking at the man who occupied his big bed and was staring at him, Yan Che passed the polenta over with a cold face.

After more than half a month, the man seemed to have gotten used to Yan Che's attitude towards him, and he didn't care much about it. He took the bowl of porridge, picked up the spoon, drank the porridge, and handed the bowl back To Yan Che: "Uh...I, I never thought that you would save me...and also, thank you for saving me."

Yan Che took back the bowl, looked at the man coldly, and said with a sneer, "Save you?"

The man was stunned, looking at the obvious sarcasm in Yan Che's cold eyes, he felt a little offended, and thought: Didn't you save me?I'm not wrong, what are you crazy about!

"Yes, I saved you." Yan Che held the bowl in one hand, hugged the arm holding the bowl in the other, and looked down at the man: "Are you going to pay me?"

The man nodded naturally when he heard the words: "Of course."

"Master Teng, are you sure you can pay now?" Yan Che looked the so-called disabled "Master Teng" up and down with disdain.

The man's face turned white and red, and his eyes drifted away: "I...then how will you repay you?"

"Hmph, don't think everyone is as nasty as you." Looking at the man's face, Yan Che's face darkened even more, and the coldness in his eyes also dropped a few degrees.

"I... Yan Che, I don't think so." The man suddenly raised his head, met Yan Che's cold eyes, and was inexplicably flustered: "Really, I don't miss you that much."

Yan Che didn't even bother to listen to the man's explanation. Holding an empty bowl, he turned and walked towards the stairs without turning his head. While walking, he said in a voice without any emotion, "Your injury is almost healed."

Looking at the back that wanted to crush it with his hands, the man's cheeks squirmed for a while, and the sound of "clack" made the scalp tingle.

After a long time, there was a burst of angry roar from upstairs: "I, Fujiko, always keep my word. Now that I have made a promise, I won't break it...I, I won't leave!"

Someone grinned sullenly, and snorted again: "There's no way to rely on free food and drink! This is not Zhicheng, let alone Yingdu."

"Wait??? (creaking) I have hands, feet and strength, I can work!"

"Sorry, the countryside can't afford to hire small workers!" A certain person stood at the stairs, repeatedly looking at the big bowl that was so drunk that there was not even half a grain of corn left.

"Free! Free Labor!!! Free Labor!!!"

As a result, someone grinned even wider, and his gloomy eyes were full of calculations.