Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

The old man smiled, very heartily: "Hahaha, Xiao Yang, what you said makes me seem narrow-minded."

After laughing, the old man restrained himself again, and said in a low voice, "But, can I live to see that day?"

Yang Mo looked at the old man, and said in a firm tone, "Sure, take care of yourself, that day won't be too far away."

Yang Mo is telling the truth, this period of history will soon pass, and now many people have returned to the city to resume work, this old man only needs to persevere, and it is time to go back after more than a year at most.

After hearing this, the old man had hope in his eyes.

Yang Mo: "Well, tell me where I live, and I'll go over and have a look while there's no one around, and bring you some food, so that I can get through this period of time."

The old man suddenly turned his head and said to Yang Mo: "Xiao Yang, I shouldn't have troubled you, but there is nothing I can do. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. My old lady might not be able to stand it anymore. I am not reconciled. She I have endured hardship for a lifetime, so I can't just go on like this, I'm afraid it will really trouble you."

When Yang Mo heard this, he didn't talk nonsense, and nodded directly: "Then where do you live, I'll go and have a look at it at night."

The old man pointed to the small crossing on one side and said, "Turn around, the cowshed next to the village is right next to the mountain."

Yang Mo nodded: "Alright then, don't take this firewood, I'll bring it to you at night."

With that said, Yang Mo took out another paper bag from the satchel (system package), handed it to the old man and said, "Here, this is a pancake, take it back and let the old lady eat some."

The old man refused: "A little bit of firewood is nothing. I was just too hungry. I still have half a piece of cake here, which is enough to eat. You can take it back."

He knows how much food is in short supply now. Xiao Yang is riding a bicycle, and it looks like he is doing business at first sight.

Yang Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, kicked the cake into his arms, and said, "Then you go back, I'll see you at night."

The old man looked at the cake in his arms, suddenly smiled, and said, "That's fine, I'll go back first, and I have the cheek to accept these old men. Xiao Yang, my name is Wang Qingzong, you can call me Old Wangtou. "

Yang Mo was stunned when he heard the old man's words. This parallel world is still different from the original world, such as leaders and some important people.

Yang Mo had really heard the name Wang Qingzong, the founding Confucian general, rich in knowledge, courageous and resourceful, one of the founders of the army, with illustrious achievements.

Wang Qingzong, one of the marshals that most people in this world have heard of, did not expect to meet her here.

To be honest, Yang Mo really didn't think about it, like in the previous life book, taking care of a good man in a difficult time, and having a backer in the future.

She really felt sorry for the old man, and felt sorry for the old man. Who would have thought that this was a real genius.

Yang Mo immediately became serious: "Old Wang, I was the one who was abrupt, I didn't expect it to be you."

Wang Qingzong waved his hands and said, "It's all in the past, and now I'm just dying."

Yang Mo: "Then I'll call you Mr. Wang, it's too disrespectful to call you anything else."

The old man laughed: "You can call it whatever you want."

Yang Mo: "Old Wang, then you go back first, I won't go with you right now."

Wang Qingzong also rested for a while, got up, and said before leaving: "Xiao Yang, no one here knows my identity, so don't tell it, it will easily cause you trouble."

Yang Mo nodded yes, then watched the old man walking forward slowly with firewood on his back.

Yang Mo sighed in his heart, a generation of heroes is so down and out, the sorrow of the times...

Well, I'm not busy now, Yang Mo put the bicycle into the system, and then walked up the mountain.

This piece of Mountain Yangmo has never been before, it is much smaller than Daqingshan, but the depth is quite long.

Yang Mo thought, pick some firewood for the old man, and get it together later, anyway, there is a system, so he won't be tired.

Walking all the way to the woods, the woods here are mostly poplar and birch, and less pine trees. At this time, there is no green in the mountains.

Along the way, Yang Mo picked up some fallen branches, as well as dry thick branches, and peeled off some birch bark.

Birch bark is dried and used to kindle fire, which is very useful.

Yang Mo took a look, the firewood in the grid of the system could be burned for a month, so he stopped. It's not good to prepare too much all at once.

Turning along the mountain to one side, Yang Mo planned to go down the mountain from the other side later, which happened to be the cowshed where Wang Lao lived.

On the road, in a clump of hazelnut branches, two rabbits popped out suddenly, as if disturbed by her, they jumped out and ran forward.

"Collect", Yang Mo immediately controlled the system to close it, but one had already run three meters away, and Yang Mo only received one.

The one in front saw that the little friend suddenly disappeared, and stopped in place before running forward again.

Yang Mo directly took out the ion gun, aimed at the rabbit and fired a shot. Due to the fast running speed of the rabbit and the fact that there were many bushes and dead branches in the middle, the shot was still missed.

Alas, there is still a gap.

Yang Mo sighed secretly.

But a rabbit is also fine, just to make up for Mr. Wang.

She wandered idly in the mountains for a while, shot another flying dragon, and then returned to the system living space to rest.

Sleeping for a while now, after watching Mr. Wang in the evening, she plans to leave overnight, rush to the county as soon as possible, and strive to board the train to Shen City tomorrow.

After a little washing and setting an alarm with his watch, Yang Mo got into the tent, covered his head and fell asleep.

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When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock in the night. At this time, most people had already fallen asleep. Even if they didn't sleep, they still did some night activities, and they couldn't even bear to light the kerosene lamps.

Yang Mo left the system living space and walked towards the cowshed where Mr. Wang lived.

On the back mountain of the village, Yang Mo took a look. There were two sheds below, and then a cow pen and a pig pen.

This mountain is a bit steep, and the way up and down the mountain is a bit narrow, so it's no wonder that Mr. Wang would go to the other side to collect firewood.

Yang Mo walked down the mountain to the house next to the cowshed, and was a little dumbfounded when he got there.

There is a long row of sheds next to the cowshed. Looking at the broken door outside, I know that there is more than one room in this place. Where does Mr. Wang live?

Yang Mo had no choice but to turn on the detector and sweep towards these sheds.

Well, it seems that this place is quite important. This shed is divided into four rooms, all of which are occupied by people. three old men.

The last room is on the far side, and there is a person in it.

It can also be seen that these old people are quite destitute, not to mention that their faces look like skin and bones, and even the quilts they cover are also tattered with big holes and small eyes.

Mr. Wang lived in the farthest room, and there was a small pile of rotten firewood outside the shed.