The courtyard is quite large in size. It looks simple on the outside, but it is exquisite on the inside.

It can be seen that Zheng Lingzhi is not very cold to Yang Chenglie's family, at least this house is not something that ordinary people can own.

However, Zheng Lingzhi is in Luoyang all year round, so she will inevitably appear cold.

Yang Shouwen walked through the door and walked into the back house and saw that the area of ​​the back house was one-third smaller than the front hall, two independent courtyards and a large flower bed. The wall of the backyard was higher, but it could still cross the wall and enjoy the scenery of the red and white mountains. There was also a small door on the wall, which seemed to lead directly to the mountain.

"Here, that little yard is reserved for you. Aunt Yang lives there on weekdays and cleans it every day."

Song pointed to the yard not far away with his hand, then pointed to the large yard, and whispered: "Go quickly, your father must be anxious."

"Um!"

Yang Shouwen nodded and walked over.

When he came to the Little Moon Gate, he saw Yang Chenglie wandering outside the house with a look of urgency.

When I looked up, I saw Yang Shouwen coming.

Yang Chenglie immediately put away the anxious look on his face, and after snorting, he walked back to the room with his hands behind his back.

Pang!

He closed the door.

Oh, Daddy has such a personality!

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

How could Yang Shouwen not know that his father has his own arrogance?

He walked up to the porch and knocked gently on the door, "Father, I'm back!"

There was no response in the room, and Yang Chenglie seemed to have not heard it. He did not come and open the door and left Yang Shouwen outside the door.

"Father. The child is back."

"Father, the child knew he was wrong. He shouldn't have ignored your orders and left the city without authorization. He even ran to Rao Le for so long."

"Father, please open the door."

What did Yang Shouwen say, Yang Chenglie just didn't respond.

This made Yang Shouwen quite helpless. It seemed that his father's arrogant attribute seemed to be even more powerful than when he was in Changping.

Yang Shouwen thought about it and sat down at the door.

"Father, I know you're angry, it's just the situation at that time...

Speaking of which, when I went to Raole this time, I gained a lot, but I also encountered many dangers. You also know that Raole is colder than Changping, and there are many people in Xi, so I often encounter them coming to rob. For this reason, Child fought with Jeddah and them several times. Several of them, and almost got injured. Fortunately, Jeddah covered him and got out."

Yang Shouwen leaned against the door frame and talked about his experience of going north this time.

From Guizhou to Raole, from Raole to the north of the Pass. What he said was that the journey of thousands of miles was flying and the ups and downs.

Suddenly, Yang Shouwen stopped talking.

The room was deserted, and after a moment, the door opened with a squeak. Yang Chenglie came out of the room and said angrily: "Ah Vin!"

"Father, I'm here."

Only then did Yang Chenglie see that Yang Shouwen was sitting by the door, raising his head with a smile on his face.

"you……"

Yang Chenglie still didn't know that he was fooled by Yang Shouwen.

However, he was not unhappy, but his face sank, turned around and was about to enter the house.

"Father!"

Yang Shouwen reached out and grabbed his clothes.

The scream made Yang Chenglie's resentment disappear. He suddenly squatted down, pinched Yang Shouwen's face with both hands, and cursed sternly: "How come you bastard, you are so brave? Two people, you two dare to chase Murong Xuanzhang, and after you have been there for so long, you don't even have a letter. Do you know how worried I am?"

As he spoke, Yang Chenglie's eyes turned red.

His voice was also choked, and he said tremblingly: "If you really have a few things, even if I die, I will not have the shame to see your mother."

You bastard, you were so stupid when you were a child that made me fucked.

I thought you were sober, okay, I could save you worry, but the result... I would have strangled you to death if I had known this."

Speaking of the emotional part, Yang Chenglie burst into tears.

Tears burst out from their eyes, and the tiger's body trembled gently.

He suddenly hugged Yang Shouwen, "Shizi, promised my father, don't take risks in the future, do you know?"

In the past, Yang Chenglie's concern for Yang Shouwen was a kind of restrained, implicit concern that he never expressed.

But at this moment, Yang Shouwen realized how much his father loved him.

He also hugged Yang Chenglie, his nose was sore and his voice trembled, "Dad, my child misses you very much."

As soon as he said this, no matter how much dissatisfied Yang Chenglie was, he could not help crying loudly.

Outside the courtyard gate, Qingnu leaned his head and looked inside.

But before he could see clearly, Song grabbed her collar and walked out.

"My mother!"

"Let your dad and your elder brother stay alone for a while."

At this time, Yang Chenglie's crying came from the yard.

Yang Qingnu looked at Song in curiously and said softly: "Mom, what's wrong with Daddy? Why did he cry? Did the eldest brother make him angry again?"

But Song smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Your father is not angry, he is happy."

The haze that had accumulated over the Yang family for half a year was gone!

The sun is bright and the gentle breeze brings joy. On the mountain, the peach and apricots all over the mountains compete for brilliance, adding a hint of charm to the green mountains.

That night, the Yang family was filled with laughter and joy.

Yang went to the village and came back after twenty kilograms of beef.

According to the Tang Dynasty, cows cannot be slaughtered and eaten. However, there are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom... If you want to eat beef, you can always think of a solution. However, everyone knows this method. If you don’t say it, I won’t say it, everyone will be fine.

Anyway, at home, no one will report to the official.

Inside and outside the Yang family, all the people brought by Yang Chenglie from Changping, they are all from their own people, so there is no need to worry about someone making small reports. Besides, what if you make small reports? Xingyang is the Xingyang of the Zheng family. Even the government wants to give face to the Zheng family. Although Yang Chenglie is not a member of the Zheng family, he is Zheng Lingzhi's wife and brother-in-law. Who would offend the Henan Captain for the 20 kilograms of beef? This has nothing to do with human nature, but a common sense that everyone knows.

In addition to beef, there are chicken and pigs and sheep.

Yang also tried his best to make a table of hearty wine and dishes.

Yang Moli sat on the porch, carrying a roasted lamb leg in one hand, and was eating, her mouth full of oil.

Haha, it’s good that Alang is back!

He smirked while eating. For so long, today's meal was undoubtedly the happiest meal that made Yang Moli.

Yang Shouwen sat at the banquet, but he was busy around him.

Four dogs surrounded him, with Da Yu standing on his shoulders, and the monkey was washed clean and squatted on the table.

He threw the bones to the dog, and then pulled off a beef willow and handed it to Dayu.

The monkeys grabbed the berries and ate them with relish.

Fortunately, there was still a Qingnu sitting next to Yang Shouwen. She felt really distressed when she looked at her elder brother. She was feeding those beasts that night.

However, Yang Qingnu smiled like a flower, and his face was filled with happiness... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!