Looking at Each Other Affectionately
Chapter 42:Looking at Each Other Affectionately
Han Lin's eyes were also straight, he looked at Yang Ling in amazement, and the more he looked at the eyebrow, the more he looked at the sick new uncle, he hesitated: "He... is my uncle?"
Grandpa Yang rolled his eyes and sneered, “What?Do you both want to join me?I have not seen my old eyes yet, Linger, this child, I watched him grow up, and I was wrong?"
“Are you...the father-in-law?”Yang Ling "surprised" and "full of surprise" on the ground.If you don't do this once, can you explain that Taishan's father-in-law can believe it?Who told him that he was forced to kiss by Ma Pian at the moment of his death, and was also seen by his father-in-law?
Grandpa Yang's anger did not disappear, this side staged a family, not too old the old man was Yang Ling in advance hit a needle of prevention, then saw the uncle really jumping, happy eyebrows open his eyes, only to pull the son-in-law to ask his daughter's recent situation.
But the two uncles are not good, I heard that he is their brother-in-law, the two people's eyes are a little bad, Yang Ling looked at their big fists is really a little hair, see that Mr. Yang and a few old people are also worried about their own unauthorized disposal of ancestral, just take the opportunity to get rid of the two uncles, Yang Ling busy up to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to dispose of my family, I know you have to deal with my family without permission, I know you do not want to dispose of the property.“The farm property?”
Lord Yang, who did not know what he meant to ask, said: "We are the descendants of the great Song Dynasty, from the west of the mountain has been five generations, Shunde Gong north migration, only with his wife, son, in this chicken Mingyi bought ten acres of mountain fields, now our family flourished, real estate more than a hundred acres, are a little accumulation of ancestors, we do the descendants of the past is not easy, how can we be so defeated?"
When Yang Ling came to see him, he had listened to his nagging over the glorious deeds of his ancestors, and it is said that they were descendants of the Yang family in Shanxi, which belonged to the direct bloodline of Yang You, a general of the Yuan Dynasty dragon and tiger, and during the year of Hongwu, an ancestor named Yang Shunde moved here to form the Yang family, Yang Ling heard it at that time.
However, the Yang family will flourish, the children and grandchildren will be full, the northern Han Dynasty, the northern Zhou, Song, Yuan, and the Ming Dynasty have Yang family descendants into the dynasty as officials, each dynasty has outstanding descendants to become senior officials, not more than a hundred years.Therefore, there are many people who wear chissing and attaching to Yang's family because of their surname, so Yang Ling has been half-doubtful about this.
Listening to the words of Mr. Yang, Yang Ling smiled: "This is it, poor thinking, Shunde moved to the time of the house without a single ridge, not a ridge, not broke into this family business?"Has he ever been home without a change?My nephew is also looking for another way out, the Yang family, and now Linger has been a chicken, is it better than to be a farmer in the hard-guarded mountains?"
Lord Yang heard that Yang Ling had become an official, and he was happy to be white with his eyebrows, and when he went out in anger, he went to ask him about him as an official.Yang Ling said that he had been a master and rutted, and said that Mr. Yang had not yet spoken, and several other old people in the family had praised it, and it was obvious that the family had an official, all of whom were honored.
Yang Ling coaxed a few stubborn old people, and when he turned around to see the two great brothers, he was still looking at himself, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.He suddenly found that the two uncles were not as thick as the appearance, and the eyes could be very shrewd.
Seeing Yang Ling and the people finished talking, Han Wu smiled and walked up, patted Yang Ling's shoulder with both hands, and said affectionately: "My brother-in-law is good, he has only been official in the county for more than a month."My sister is young, there is something I do not understand the rules, my sister-in-law can have a lot to bear."
Yang Ling smiled and smiled bitterly: "Where the second brother said, the young mother is very good to me, we are a troubled couple, I and my young daughter are very... very loving."
Han Wu said with joy, "That's fine, that's fine, my sister-in-law is a reader, and I'm worried about knowing that the bad wife can't go down."
Yang Ling looked strangely: "That is, that is, the second brother can rest assured" just this shot, Yang Ling's two bladders were unloaded somehow, and now the soft toe can not be raised at all, he looked up with his sad face, Han Mancang sitting next to the iron pot laughing and smiling at him, the three brothers with the enemy, the eyes are full of gusts.
Yang Ling thought with hatred: "Big brother-in-law whole me, little uncle is not waiting."The young mother knows the words, can these two uncles be the mountain people who do not know the words?I’m afraid I can only hide from the honest old man.”
Han Wei was more stable, saw Yang Ling's embarrassment, came to Yang Ling said: "brother-in-law, my brother-in-law and my second brother are very much in love with this little sister, brother-in-law is a reader, reasonable answer, naturally will not be weak to treat the young mother, the second brother temperament is straight, in fact, the heart is very good, you don't want to see the strange."
He put Yang Ling's shoulder and smiled, "Go, let's go eat something, otherwise my sister knows that I'm hungry, and I'll start a fire with me, I can't afford to eat."Through the action of approaching, he leaned on Yang Ling's left arm without trace, and once his right hand hit his shoulder, "Kaka" two slight bone rang, and the two bladders that were unloaded were loaded back.
Yang Ling is a little helpless, it seems that learning the "mad magic stick" should be put on the work schedule as soon as possible, otherwise this man is a knife, I am a bad day for fish.
In the evening, over the last mountain in front of the chicken ringing ancient city is suddenly looking.As soon as they turned over the mountain, everyone was stunned, and at this time the sun was like blood, and the smoke was fluttering on the snow.The smoke sent a rich bloody atmosphere, thousands of corpses, lying on the snow like countless ranting cattle plowed, a rod of spear pierced a corpse, alone in the wind, many Ming army or Tatar body have been pierced with seven or eight sculptures, snow-dyed robes.
A few unmastered horses slowly walked with their wounds on the snowfield, and occasionally made one or two sad hissing, making the dead body's snowfields even more desolate.
Look at this situation, this day and night, Ming Army and Tartar before the chicken chirping you came to me and I do not know how many rounds, now what, the Tartar is retreating, or has you already taken the chicken ming?Yang Ling's heart sank, if the chicken has been occupied by the Tatar, the young mother she...
In this way, his heart is very empty, the soul is about to run down the mountain, Han Lin grabbed him, drink: "Don't reckless, first see clearly!"Han Wei stood on a high place, his hand with a cool squint eyes for a while, excitedly said: "It is the banner of the big Ming, the chicken is still in the hands of the big Ming."
More than 100 refugees heard the heavy and exhilarating look in their eyes, without greeting a group of people to make the best efforts to cross the creepy bloody battlefield, and quickly ran to the chicken.Yang Ling knew that he had not returned one day and one night, the young mother was uncertain how anxious, the original in the mountains knew that it was useless, the mood was still calm, then the eyes were in front of the chicken, the heart was stirring, the feet faster and faster.
But his boots were not suitable for the mountain road, and he walked so exhausted that he stumbled and fell several times.Han Wei several brothers to take care of the elderly, did not have time to help him, Ma Pianer saw the pain and heart to help him, but the Han family, Yang family people there to look at it, she an outsider who can help a man, had to turn a blind eye.
Han Lin also secretly shook his head, the uncle's bones are still weak, but people are show talent, there is no Sven sweeping to follow the reason for his own dance gun.He touched the sackcloth pocket on his body, which was all about hunting and tucking things, wolfberry, deer antlers, tiger bones... Well... waiting to enter the city to make wine and stew soup, he had to raise his uncle's body.
The closer to the ancient city, the more dead bodies and blood on the ground, the north and south longitudinal, blue bricks of the ancient city standing alone in the background of the vast and deep sky shadow, you can clearly see the half-collapsed city gate tower in the corner to the sky to rise a beautiful arc, the city wall has shadowy shadow activities.
With the influx of this group of people, there are more and more people on the city wall, the sunset is shining on the head of the city, and the knives and arrows in their hands reflect the cold light, and Yang Ling is afraid that the officers and soldiers in the city head mistakenly think that the Tartar is rushing to send arrows.He stopped the footsteps of the refugees, walked alone, and shouted to the city as he walked: "I am a chicken mingling Yangling, behind the villagers in a nearby village and town, which adult guarded the city, please come out and see."
He looked at the crowd at the head of the city, suddenly a familiar figure jumped into the eye, is the young mother, she stood on the high city head, the sunset fell on the ancient city, also fell on her body, for her body coated with a layer of gold edge.
Yang Ling looked at her, looking at her eyes with a sun shining ecstatic eye, four eyes, and her heart was surging.On the head of the city, Jiang Bin clamored with a big voice: "It is really Yang Yu, open the city gate!"Open the door!”Han's young mother looked at him, a gentle face, and no one else heard.
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