Chapter 1: Nongmen Tianjiao【02】
After getting used to the identity of a child, Yuan Jia lived a peaceful life in the Yang family according to the original owner Yang Yuanjia's temperament.
Father Yang also mentioned to Mother Yang and him that when he is eight years old next year, he will send him to a private school in the county to study.
There is no such thing as books in the Yang family, so Yuan Jia has no access to much information about this world in the Yang family for the time being.
The identity of a child is still too restrictive for him, and he can't do many things, and he can't even go out alone, so as not to be abducted by human traffickers.
Time flies, and it's finally time for the New Year.
Father Yang killed a pig and was going to bring half of the pork and some New Year goods back to Yangjia Village for his parents.
Mother Yang also put on new clothes for Yuan Jia, and then the family of three and an old servant went to Yangjia Village in an ox cart.
The people in Yangjia Village are all surnamed Yang, and they are all descendants of the same ancestor, so the people in the village are very united.
Although Father Yang moved to the county seat, there are still fields in Yangjia Village, and he is still from Yangjia Village. The family came back in an ox cart, and the villagers they met on the way greeted Father Yang enthusiastically.
The ox cart didn't stop until it arrived in front of a blue brick house, where Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang lived.
This green brick house is one of the best houses in Yangjia Village, and only a few families in the entire village can afford to build it, and this house was built by Yang's father after running a business to make money back then for his parents.
At that time, Father Yang and Uncle Yang had already separated. Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang lived with Uncle Yang in the soil embryo house. Father Yang built a brick house for his parents. Naturally, the second old man could not live in a good house. Therefore, he moved from Uncle Yang's house to this green brick house.
However, Uncle Yang's wife, Mrs. Li, was jealous of this house, so she said that she wanted her son to be filial to her grandmother and moved her three sons to live in a brick house.
The second old man felt sorry for his grandson, and Uncle Yang's soil embryo room was indeed narrow and damp, so he acquiesced.
Father Yang has a good relationship with his eldest brother, and he doesn't care about such trivial matters. Even if Uncle Yang and Mrs. Li move in together, he won't say much. After all, the two elders still have to rely on Uncle Yang and Mrs. Li to take care of them when they stay in the village.
As soon as the ox cart stopped at the door, the two children who were playing in the yard shouted: "Master! Milk! The second uncle is back!"
Father Yang jumped out of the ox cart, helped Mother Yang get off the cart, and finally carried Yuan Jia down.
The two children, Yang Erzhu and Yang Sanzhu, rushed out. Among them, Yang Erzhu looked at Father Yang with bright eyes full of expectation, while Yang Sanzhu looked at Father Yang with very curious eyes.
Father Yang smiled and took out two candies and handed them to them: "Come on, second uncle will give you some candy!"
The long-awaited Yang Erzhu happily grabbed the candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Good time!"
Yang Sanzhu hesitated, took the candy, and politely said thank you to Father Yang.
This made Father Yang a little surprised: "Sanzhu still knows how to say thank you?"
Yuan Jia, who was standing next to Father Yang, looked at Yang Sanzhu without a trace. Yang Sanzhu, who was two years younger than him, looked much thinner than him, and his clothes were not very clean, but his hands and face were clean. The snotty Yang Erzhu next to him and the clean and polite Yang Sanzhu made people more favorable.
The Yang Sanzhu in the memory of the original owner Yang Yuanjia is not like this. When Yang Yuanjia returned to Yangjia Village last year, the Yang Sanzhu he saw was still a dirty little boy. Has it changed so much this year?
Yuan Jia had some guesses in his heart.
At this time, Grandpa Yang, who was wearing a short gray coat, walked out with his hands behind his back, looked at the three members of Father Yang's family, and said slowly, "Come back!"
Father Yang said as he moved things down from the car, "Dad! We're back! This year I killed a pig and eat pork for the New Year!"
When Yang Erzhu heard that there was pork to eat, he immediately shouted excitedly: "I want to eat pork!"
Yang Sanzhu looked at the fat and juicy pork, and couldn't help drooling, but he was still reserved and didn't show his greed like his brother Yang Erzhu.
Grandma Yang came out with a spatula, "Why don't you go in the house in such a cold weather? Isn't it freezing?"
Everyone hurried into the house, where a fire was lit, at least it was warmer than outside.
Mother Yang went to cook for Grandma Yang, Father Yang spoke with Grandpa Yang, and Yuan Jia, a seven-year-old child, was sent to play with his two cousins.
Yuan Jia looked at his two cousins, Yang Erzhu was Yang Yuanqi who would be adopted by Yang's father and Yang's mother to his knees in the original plot, but now he is still a sloppy snot, only a few months younger than Yang Yuanjia. He looks much thinner than him.
Yang Sanzhu was not the same as the child in Yang Yuanjia's memory. He was much cleaner, but he was also very thin and dark.
After all, Uncle Yang is not as capable as Father Yang. It would be good to feed his three sons, and he seldom eats meat throughout the year.
In this era, eating meat is a luxury for the people at the bottom. Uncle Yang's family is counting on eating some meat during the Chinese New Year, so the child is naturally malnourished.
Yuan Jia, Bai Bai and Nen Nen, looked like they were well-fed and nurtured. Standing beside Yang Erzhu and Yang Sanzhu, the contrast was too stark.
Yang Erzhu, a real child, didn't feel anything, but he was envious of Yuan Jia's bright new clothes.
Yang Sanzhu sighed in his heart, this gap is too big! Even eating a piece of candy and eating meat is a luxury, but my little cousin is like a little master.
When the meal was ready, Uncle Yang and Mrs. Li took Yang Dazhu and stepped over the meal.
Li came over with a handful of pickles, with a smile on his face: "Mother, second brother and younger brother are back? Just in time to add some vegetables!"
Grandma Yang glanced at the pickled vegetables in her hand, and she felt a little shy about the behavior of the eldest daughter-in-law to take advantage of it, but the old New Year's Eve couldn't say anything, she pulled her face and didn't speak.
Li was thick-skinned and didn't care about her mother-in-law's cold face, so she took the initiative to go to the kitchen to put down the pickles, and then brought out three bowls of rice.
Compared with Li's slickness, Uncle Yang and his eldest son, Yang Dazhu, were much thinner. The two sat on the stool silently. At first glance, they were two honest fathers and sons.
Because there is half a pig brought by Father Yang, Grandma Yang is very willing to cut down the ingredients when cooking. It is rare to have a rich New Year, so it is natural to be extravagant.
The meat pieces and slices on the vegetable plate are very solid, but there are ten people in total, most of them are males, even if three of them are little babies, they can eat meat without any ambiguity.
Yuan Jia only felt the chopsticks flying on the dining table in front of him, and then he couldn't see any meaty smell.
If Father Yang hadn't helped him grab a few pieces of meat, he might not be able to eat a single bite.
Yuan Jia glanced at Yang Sanzhu, who was sitting next to him, who was also bewildered and didn't even grab a piece of meat, then looked at Uncle Yang, who was immersed in eating and didn't notice Yang Sanzhu, and his aunt who was reluctant to give him a bowl of meat. Mrs. Li silently put a piece of meat into Yang Sanzhu's bowl: "Little brother, eat quickly!"
Yang Sanzhu looked at the pieces of meat in the bowl and whispered to Yuan Jia, "Thank you... brother!"
Yuan Jia listened to his polite thanks, her eyes flashed, she didn't say anything, and started to eat silently.
According to the system assistant, tasks in this low-level world are generally not difficult, and it is those interference factors that increase the difficulty of the task.
The interfering factor of the last two worlds is the rebirth, and the interfering factor of this world is this somewhat unusual Yang Sanzhu?
But Yuan Jia looked at Yang Sanzhu's performance and felt that he didn't look like a rebirth.
He remained vigilant in his heart and decided to conduct continuous observation on Yang Sanzhu, and he could not draw a conclusion for the time being.
After eating, Mrs Li diligently took the initiative to clean up the dishes, which made Grandma Yang's complexion a little better.
Grandpa Yang asked Yang Dazhu to take a few younger brothers to play. Yang Dazhu, who was already twelve years old and considered half an adult, looked at the three younger brothers who were less than eight years old and scratched his head. He really didn't know what to take them to play.
Yuan Jia didn't want to go out to play. The original owner Yang Yuanjia died during this time, so he had to be careful.
So Yuan Jia took the initiative to say: "Brother, it's too cold, I don't want to go out to play, I'm in the house."
Yang Sanzhu followed closely and said, "I don't want to go out to play either."
Yang Erzhu said expectantly, "Brother, let's go fishing on the river!"
At this time, the water surface is frozen, and it is time for ice fishing.
Yang Dazhu's temperament is a bit silly. He didn't know that Grandpa Yang asked him to play with his younger brother, mainly to let him take good care of his cousin Yang Yuanjia. He heard that both Yuan Jia and Yang Sanzhu said they didn't want to go out to play, so he really only took Yang Erzhu to the river for ice fishing.
The adults were busy preparing for the Chinese New Year, and no one cared about the two children, so Yuan Jia cuddled in the quilt on the bed. The weather was too cold.
Yang Sanzhu was also in the bed like him, and then Yang Sanzhu asked him in a curious tone, "Brother, do you live in the county seat?"
Yuan Jia glanced at him and nodded.
Yang Sanzhu asked again: "I have never been to the county seat, can my brother tell me what the county seat is like?"
Yuan Jia looked at Yang Sanzhu's curious baby, and smiled inwardly, so he deliberately exaggerated in a childish tone: "The county town is very big, bigger than the village, the road is so wide, and the house is so big. …”
Yang Sanzhu heard a black line, but he didn't find out anything.
So Yang Sanzhu asked Yuan Jia about the situation at his home.
Of course, Yuan Jia wouldn't tell him, and he pretended to be distracted by talking, which made Yang Sanzhu extremely helpless.
However, Yuan Jia can basically be sure that whether this Yang Sanzhu is a rebirth or not, the child in his shell must be an adult.
Maybe Yang Sanzhu felt that Yuan Jia was a seven-year-old child and was fooled. When the two were alone, they didn't hide anything, so it was easy to see that something was wrong.