"Lao Yu, Lao Xie, we are going out to study for a while, so I'll leave these cakes and liquor for you."
These old men share the same fate and have formed a deep friendship on the farm. For his own illness, Lao Yu once confronted Li Hun, the living devil.
The eldest grandson said that none of the food should be taken away and should be left to Old Yu. Of course, Xiao Qingyang would not object.
"Lao Xiao, where are you going? Will there be any danger? You should take these things with you. Life on the farm is pretty good now. We can have enough food every day, and we don't need these things."
Lao Yu and Lao Xie's eyes were full of worry.
What these transferred cadres feared most was studying. In this era, studying was a beautified word, which actually meant being dragged out for criticism.
“Don’t worry, it’s not as bad as you think, otherwise I wouldn’t leave you something that can save your life.
It’s real learning, not what you think. I can’t reveal too much, I hope you can understand.”
For Yang Baiyi's safety, Xiao Qingyang will not reveal the relationship between them, even though Lao Yu and Lao Xie are his best friends.
Yao Xuefeng directly sent Xiao Qingyang and his family out of the farm. Because his immediate superior was there, the guard did not ask any questions and simply opened the gate to let them in.
"Comrade Xiao, Doctor Yang is just ahead. Just go straight over there. I won't see you off!"
Yao Xuefeng pointed forward and saw Yang Baiyi standing not far away, waving at him.
"Excuse me, Chief Yao. The Agricultural Bureau will definitely come to the farm soon. When that happens, please go to Chenjiatun to notify us."
Since he couldn't persuade his eldest grandson, Xiao Qingyang could only pay more attention to other aspects.
"Comrade Xiao, don't worry. I will inform you in advance. It's getting late, so you should leave quickly."
Yao Xuefeng waved to Yang Baiyi in the distance as a greeting, then turned around and went back to the farm.
The farm gate closed again, and Xiao Qingyang and his family followed Da Huang towards Yang Baiyi.
"Grandson, are these the dogs we raise at home? How come they have grown so big?"
When they lived in Chenjiatun last winter, in order not to cause trouble for Yang Baiyi, the old couple rarely went out and interacted with Dahuang and the others at home.
But at that time, the dogs were still in their infancy and not as big as they are now.
"Yes, this is Da Huang and the others, grandpa and grandma, let's take a sled.
I'll take grandma in the first car, and grandpa, you take uncle in the second car, and let Erhei pull the luggage in the back."
Yang Baiyi helped Muxue get on the sled.
"Bai Yi, just let your grandparents sit on it, or we should just walk back."
Xiao Fuxing felt a little sorry for the dogs.
This is a dog, not a mule, how can it possibly pull so many people!
"Come up quickly, it will be dark by the time we get back. Don't underestimate the big yellow ones, they are very strong.
Grandpa, don't be nervous. Da Huang and the others know the way and can run home by themselves. You just hold on to the sled and don't fall off.
After Muxue sat down, Yang Baiyi wrapped her in a quilt.
"Don't worry about me. When I was young, I drove a cart and rode a horse. I can sit on a sled without falling off."
Xiao Qingyang felt warm inside because of his eldest grandson's concern.
Seeing that his parents and eldest nephew had all gotten on the sled, Xiao Fuxing had no choice but to get on as well, thinking that it would not be too late to get off when Dahuang could no longer pull it.
"Da Huang and Er Huang, slow down a bit, run more steadily, and let's go."
At Yang Baiyi's command, Dahuang and Erhuang pulled the sled in front to lead the way and slowly trotted.
In order to take care of his grandpa's family, Yang Baiyi deliberately asked the dogs to slow down. The slower the pace, the better. At least it won't be so cold, and it will give his grandpa's family some time to adapt.
Along the way, the dogs' behavior overturned Xiao Qingyang's family's cognition.
It turns out that the dog's endurance is so exaggerated that it can pull such a heavy sled and run several miles in one breath without any signs of exhaustion.
It turns out that dogs can be so smart. From beginning to end, Yang Baiyi directed the dogs as if he was communicating with people, and did not use the calls of driving livestock.
Conservatively speaking, the IQ of these dogs is about the same as that of a five or six-year-old child.
"Grandson, are you cold? Do you need a rest?"
Mu Xue was sitting in the back, and the wind and frost blowing in her face were blocked by Yang Baiyi.
"Da Huang, stop and take a rest."
Yang Baiyi originally wanted to say that there was no need to rest, but when he looked back, he almost laughed out loud.
Grandpa and uncle followed behind him. They did not waste any of the snowflakes raised by Dahuang and Erhuang. Their eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost and snow.
Especially Xiao Qingyang, his beard was covered with snowflakes, just like a Santa Claus.
"Grandpa, uncle, have some wine to warm yourself up. You can go ahead later. Dahei and Erhei also know the way home. We just need to go slower."
He has fire-related abilities, so the cold weather won't have any effect on him.
"No need, grandson, your grandfather used to be able to climb snow-capped mountains in just a single layer of clothing, and he was very strong.
You are still young and not as cold-resistant as your grandfather. We will have more to go forward soon."
Without waiting for Xiao Qingyang to speak, Mu Xue quickly rejected Yang Baiyi's arrangement.
"Your grandma is right. My cotton coat and trousers are new, and I'm wearing a dog-skin hat. I can definitely handle this little bit of wind and snow."
Xiao Qingyang took a sip of white wine, and a warm current flowed down his throat into his stomach, making his whole body warm.
When he saw his eldest nephew, not only his own status declined, but also his father's status declined. Xiao Fuxing felt much more balanced in an instant.
"Okay! Now that we're warmer, let's get on with our journey."
Xiao Qingyang drank half a bottle of white wine in a few gulps, stretched his limbs, sat on the sled again, and wrapped the father and son with the quilt.
"Da Huang and Er Huang, slow down a bit, don't let the snowflakes fly so high."
After starting again, Yang Baiyi consciously slowed down Dahuang and Erhuang.
Before five o'clock, the dogs pulled three sleds into the village. Smoke was already rising from the kitchens of many households.
Chenjiatun doesn't have electricity yet, so we eat before it gets dark and make our beds so we can save some kerosene at night.
"Wanru, Xiaoxiao, I brought grandma and grandpa here."
As soon as he entered the yard, Yang Baiyi shouted towards the main hall.
"Grandma and Grandpa, you are finally here. I missed you so much. Uncle, I missed you too."
The little girl, wearing a thick cotton coat, rushed out of the main room, followed by Lin Wanru, who was smiling like a flower.
"My dear granddaughter, grandma misses you too. Let grandma see you. You've grown taller. Let grandma hug you. You've gained weight too. Grandma's little darling! You're getting prettier and prettier."
Mu Xue picked up the little girl and kissed and hugged her like her darling.
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