Chapter 32: Delivering Medicine
Everyone in the room, except for the scoundrel Zhang Laizi, felt a little embarrassed.
The situation was not broken until the young man shouted "Captain!" Qin Youcai looked at the handsome young man from City B and quickly took two steps back to make way for him. He wiped his thigh with his hand again and again before muttering, "Then... Then I'll be busy first..."
He looked like he was fleeing in panic.
Yang Lianbei didn't know about the lawsuit between these people. He finished his work at an incredible speed, and when he saw Yang Kaifu, he hurriedly followed him.
Different from other people's attitude towards the teenager, Yang Kaifu could be said to be patient. After all, he was the child he had watched grow up since he was young, and he often brought him things.
"What's wrong, Lian-pi?"
"Nothing, uncle. I just want to ask, when the food is distributed in the second half of the year, will it be distributed to me?"
All in all, he worked for two months, which was equivalent to several kilograms of food.
Yang Kaifu had a doubtful expression on his face.
"Lian'e, your current household registration is registered with your uncle Aiguo's family..." The implication is that the food must be divided among Yang Aiguo and his wife, so that they can eat from the same pot.
The clear eyes of the past were now tainted with the air of worldly affairs, and the boy's lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, with no emotion visible.
"Lian'e, do you have any ideas?" Yang Kaifu asked tentatively.
"Captain Yang, you can't even tell. The handsome boy is probably just like me, not full!" Zhang Laizi interrupted with a playful grin, stood up straight, completely ignoring the dust and rotten leaves all over his body, patted his butt and went home.
Yang Lian'er was full of thoughts. Rural people were very particular. Men had to be at least eighteen years old before they could live on their own. If he insisted at this moment, it would inevitably cause gossip from others and paint Uncle Aiguo in a bad light for no reason.
Thinking of this, the young man's eyes lost some of their luster.
"Nothing, just asking."
"Is your aunt unkind to you?" Yang Kaifu listened carefully to what was said just now.
"What are you talking about, uncle? That's my aunt, I can't listen to other people's nonsense." The young man smiled helplessly, as if he was kidding me.
In the countryside, the spitting can drown a person, so he naturally couldn't tell the complicated story between him and his aunt.
Yang Kaifu then patted the boy's shoulder with relief and said, "Then go ahead."
I was stunned for a moment.
He actually felt that the boy's bones were a little rough.
After returning the farm tools, Yang Lian wandered aimlessly to Old Lady Lu's new grave. The grave was newly built with earth and even grass had barely sprouted.
The young man sat down next to him. Normally, he would have rushed home early and taken care of all the household chores. But now, he was like a deflated ball, without any energy at all.
I'm too lazy to deal with that woman.
Just thinking about it gives me a headache.
As dusk fell and smoke rose from every household, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt eucalyptus leaves, he kicked away the gravel on the ground and headed home.
Zhang Ying saw the young man returning in the dark. Although her tone was still gentle, she listened carefully and heard a hint of accusation. "Lian'er, where have you been? You made me so worried that I didn't even have time to eat."
The young man sneered in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged as he said, "I'm a little late for today's mission."
As expected, Zhang Ying put on a worried look, put the food on the table and asked him to come and eat.
"You must be tired today. Come, eat more!"
Yang Lian took two wild vegetable dumplings without any hesitation and slammed the door of her room.
Zhang Ying was stunned. In the past, when she said this, the boy would always refuse, so she would eat the extra dumpling with peace of mind.
Even if she couldn't eat it, she didn't want to let the little bastard get away with it.
He must be very tired tonight and got in a bad temper. Zhang Ying looked as if he was expecting it. It would be strange if this young master said he had no temper at all.
She hummed a little tune as she went into the house and put the vegetable dumpling into the closet.
After locking the door, she took out a blackened wooden box from the secret compartment in the closet like a fascinated person, and happily counted the big unity hidden inside.
It was clearly the living expenses left by Old Lady Lu, but now she was holding it tightly in her hands.
Without anyone noticing.
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The bamboo rat meat they ate last night made the Goudan brothers so happy and satisfied. If it weren't for Qin Qing's look of disgust, at least one leg of meat would have been hers.
Even Zhu Lihua spoke highly of Yang Lien-bei. If her daughter wasn't so young, she would have thought about it in that direction.
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