Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 119 Xiaoyang Village

Xiaoyang Village is better than Yushan Village. The land here is fertile and it is a village specialized in planting nurseries.

As long as there are gatherings and meetings in Shili Baxiang, there will be some bosses who sell fruit tree seedlings and flower seedlings. Don't ask, it's definitely from Xiaoyang Village.

"People in Xiaoyang Village have all built asphalt roads."

Jiang Xiaoye finally didn't feel the bumps anymore. Xiaoyang Village built an asphalt road, probably for the convenience of selling saplings.

"Wow!" Xiao Hei wagged his tail and leaned forward. What are you doing here? Bring the pheasant of Master Xiao Hei home!

Then he looked at the little brown bear, is it going to sell this bear?

It was noon and the weather was extremely hot.

There are many trees and flowers in Xiaoyang Village, with a hint of fragrance in the tone.

"1234... which row is there?"

Jiang Xiaoye had forgotten which row Yang Siqi's house was in, because there were a few rows of new houses, he didn't know whether Yang Siqi was married, and found himself a bit presumptuous.

After thinking about it, I called Dahan.

"Dahan, is Yang Siqi married yet? Which row is in the end of the village?"

Dahan must have met Yang Siqi a lot, because the two families are very close, and Dahan often helps out when the farm is busy.

"Siqi is not married. She has always been in poor health. There is an old poplar tree at the door of the house. There are two magpie nests on the tree. I don't know the row..."

"Well, I remember."

There are not many poplar trees at the door of the house. Jiang Xiaoye followed some poplar trees and quickly found Yang Siqi's home.

Riding into the alley, Jiang Xiaoye reached out and picked up the little brown bear to fork the cart.

"Wow!" Xiao Hei was about to take the opportunity to pounce and teach the bear cub, only to find that Jiang Xiaoye had taken him away, and he was immediately unhappy.

Is this your son holding every day? Master Xiaohei, why don't you hug you?

"piss off!"

Jiang Xiaoye kicked Xiao Hei away from the road, and looked at the black wooden door, where two faded door gods were still attached.

"It's here." Jiang Xiaoye was sure, after all, he had been here as a child.

He patted the door lightly a few times, and when Xiao Hei saw such ink stains, he flew up and made a "clang"!

"Can you go away?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly kicked it away. He didn't know that he thought it was for a fight.

"Who?" A girl's voice came from inside, and Jiang Xiaoye remembered that Yang Siqi had a younger sister, one year younger than Yang Xiaosuo.

"Xiaohua? I'm your Xiaoye brother!"

Jiang Xiaoye immediately yelled inside. Yang Xiaosuo was 11 years old and the little girl was only 10.

"Who is Brother Xiao Ye?" Sure enough, the little girl who was only six at that time had forgotten.

However, he was puzzled and opened the door very fast, so he opened the door directly.

As soon as the door was opened, her eyes were immediately attracted by the little brown bear. Seeing the little brown bear moving, her eyes widened.

"Wow!" Xiao Hei rushed in directly, where? Why hasn't Master Xiao Hei been here?

Xiao Hui from behind also showed her head, scared the little girl and ran towards the house with a "ah".

With a bang, he closed the door directly.

"Sister, sister, there are dogs, there are big dogs!"

"Who?"

Jiang Xiaoye heard a familiar voice, and then saw a familiar thin figure open the door and walk out.

"Xiao Ye!"

Yang Siqi's dark eyes were full of surprises, and she quickly opened the door and said: "Come in and sit in!"

"Haha, long time no see." Jiang Xiaoye greeted with a smile.

Yang Siqi wears a ponytail, has dark skin, and looks good on the upper side. If she can dress up she is definitely a beautiful woman.

Unfortunately, single-parent families are too difficult.

"The bear you hugged?"

At first Yang Siqi thought Jiang Xiaoye was holding a rag doll, but when she saw the little brown bear turned her head to look at her, she struggled twice.

"It's Xiao Huang, I'll get something later."

Jiang Xiaoye mentioned Xiaohuang's gesture, then thought of the gift, and brought it in when he went out.

"How do you bring gifts? Here, why is this dog so big?" Yang Siqi is not a little courageous, but after seeing the green wolf mastiff, she still couldn't help being shocked.

"Xiao Hui, sit down, Xiao Hei, if you make trouble again, go back and feed you all the dog food!"

Jiang Xiaoye watched Xiao Hei coming up to bite the bag containing the pheasant and hare, and quickly threatened.

Xiao Hui sat down honestly, and Xiao Hei was unwilling.

"Wow!"

Why? That was given by the dog food girl to Master Xiao Hei!

Thinking of my full dog food, look at the pheasant and hare, forget it, Master Xiao Hei will catch it at night!

"It's fine for you to come and play, why do you bring so many gifts?" Yang Siqi looked at Jiang Xiaoye's large and small bags, they all looked quite expensive.

"I heard Xiao Suo say that you are sick, and I haven't seen you for many years to see you."

Jiang Xiaoye entered the room, and the room was still the same as before, and a large ceiling fan above his head was blowing the wind to expel the heat.

"Eat this ginseng stewed chicken, one at a time, don't stew it together." Jiang Xiaoye put the ginseng on the table.

"This thing is expensive, Xiaohua, don't grab it!"

Yang Siqi was pouring water on Jiang Xiaoye, and when she saw her sister wanted to catch her, she hurriedly called out.

"Oh!"

Xiao Hua stopped her hand, and then looked at the little brown bear, slowly leaning over to reach out and touch it.

"Oh~" The little brown bear raised his paw in demonstration, oh, dare to come over and touch me, I'll shoot you~

After chatting for a while, Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui ran out to play.

The fool is basking in the sun and is not allowed to enter the house! Xiao Hei knew that the pheasant and the hare could not go back, so naturally he wouldn't make trouble.

"Why didn't you go to college?" Jiang Xiaoye was surprised, Yang Siqi wanted to do well in her grades.

There was a trace of loss on Yang Siqi's face, and she smiled forcefully: "I was hospitalized for a while in high school, but afterwards I didn't keep up with my grades and went down."

"Uh……"

Jiang Xiaoye really didn't know this, after all, they weren't together in high school.

Poor grades are probably impossible. It must be because the family is too tired.

There was a cough outside, and a black and thin middle-aged came in carrying some seedlings. He looked at the electric car at the door and curiously said: "Who is here?"

"Uncle Yang!"

Jiang Xiaoye went out and said hello.

"Xiao Ye, I haven't seen you for several years. Come in, the sun is big outside."

When Yang Jinshan saw Jiang Xiaoye, he immediately smiled.

Came to a shady corner of the wall to put down the seedlings, poured a bucket of water on it, wiped his sweat and invited Jiang Xiaoye into the house.

"Dad, how much did you sell? Didn't you bring me an apple?"

The little girl ran to look at Yang Jinshan's pocket.

"It's too hot. There are too few people going to the market, so I sold it for 30 yuan. The apples are in the basket outside. You take them out and wash them."

"Good!"

Xiaohua happily ran to get the apple.

Yang Jinshan immediately saw the little brown bear following Jiang Xiaoye, and said in surprise, "Can this thing be raised?"

Many adults in the mountains have seen bears. After all, there are everything in the mountains.

Many elderly people even look at the crops when they are young, and then go home to sleep until late at night when they are sure that there are no wild boars to make trouble. Bears are nothing.

"This is Xiao Huang."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled.

"Where is the little lock?" Yang Jinshan looked around and said, "Going to touch the lobster again?"

"Digging bamboo rats!" Xiao Hua was fetching water, and heard the words: "Someone in Yushan Village collects bamboo rats. My brother took a bamboo mouse and sold it. I heard that it is dozens of yuan per jin."

"Whoever collects the bamboo rat, this food doesn't eat much." Yang Jinshan wiped his sweat and drank.

"Uncle Yang, I take the bamboo rat, I take it for a hotel owner. The living one is 80 per catty, and the small one is 100 per catty. Yang Xiaosuo sold it for 400 yuan."

Jiang Xiaoye knew that although the bamboo rats were clamored for high prices every day, few people in the mountains would collect bamboo rats.

As time passed, no one came to collect it.