The new book of the burning prairie star

Qian Xiang ran back and forth between the rooms excitedly, "Wow, wow, this place is much bigger than our old house, and there's no bad smell. Grandma, Mom, I like this place so much."

"Mom, I like this too." Caixiang was also very happy. She wanted to tell her father quickly that she was going to live with her second aunt.

"Dad, my second aunt said we can live in her house." Caixiang was happily running towards the old house when she met Yang Zhenzhen who was looking for them to go home for dinner.

"Really? That's great." Yang Xiaozhen was also very happy. This way, he could go to the town to find a job without any worries. He didn't go before because he was worried that Wang would always make trouble at home. He was always afraid that when he was not at home, they would have a conflict and it would hurt the baby in Li's belly. He had waited so long for this baby to be a son, so nothing could happen.

"Cai Xiang, go call your mother over. Dad has something to tell her." Yang Xiaozhen wanted to tell Li that he would go to the town early tomorrow morning to find a job and asked her not to worry.

On this side, Qian Xiang picked out a room and said, "Grandma, do you want me to go home and get some clothes for you and mom?"

"No need to go back to get it. Are there any new clothes here that you can change into?" Little Zhang had a smile on her face. She didn't want Wang to come and make trouble because she took things from the old house. The third wife didn't want anything like herself, so she didn't think she would anger those people in the old house.

"Mom, these clothes are for you to change." Little Zhang handed Zhang a new piece of clothing that was originally made for herself.

"This dress feels so comfortable," Qian Xiang was very happy as she touched the dress that Xiao Zhang handed over to her.

"I'm glad you like it. This is Sister Xiaohua's dress. It may be a little big for you. Just wear it tonight and your aunt will make you a new one tomorrow." Xiao Zhang looked at Qian Xiang apologetically.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, don't bother. There's no need to be so particular about children's clothes," Li was a little panicked. To her, as long as the clothes didn't expose her buttocks and didn't have patches, it was fine.

"Third Uncle," Yang Biao was walking home after taking a shower when he saw Yang Xiaozhen standing by a tree. He instinctively felt that he might be waiting for him here on purpose.

"Brother Biao, are you done cleaning?" Yang Xiaozhen greeted him with a smile.

"Well, hasn't Uncle San gone yet? A lot of people over there have dispersed now. If you go now, it shouldn't be crowded." Yang Biao smiled and told him the scene by the river when he came back.

"Well, I'll go to the river to wash later." Yang Zhenzhen replied. "I heard from Caixiang that Second Sister-in-law let Grandma and the others live in your house?"

"Yes," Yang Biao did not want to be polite and went straight to the point: "Aunt San is about to give birth, right? Pregnant women should keep a happy mood, and they will know the benefits when the baby is born." Yang Biao gave birth to two children in modern times. He knew that during pregnancy, one needs to keep a good mood, which is beneficial to the physical and mental development of the fetus.

"Did your second sister-in-law tell you?" Yang Xiaozhen asked with a smile. This kid might be imitating other people's speech, speaking in an advanced and convincing manner. He thought that it must be Xiao Zhang who told Yang Biao that he needed to maintain a good mood during pregnancy.

"Yeah," Yang Biao responded. He couldn't tell him that it was something he had experienced personally, even though he had gained this knowledge from reading books throughout his pregnancy.

"I'm going to the town to find a job tomorrow morning, and I want to ask Brother Biao to take good care of your Third Aunt and Sister Caixiang." Yang Zhenzhen told him the purpose of his visit, hoping that he could take good care of his wife and daughter.

"Uncle San, do you want to sell cold noodles in the town?" Uncle San's family treated the original owner well, and they were not the kind of people who liked to make trouble. Most importantly, he liked Qian Xiang very much. The spirituality of this little girl was very similar to his daughter in modern times. Yang Biao felt that he could make Yang Town live a prosperous life.

"Selling cold noodles?" Yang Zhenzhen suspected that he had heard it wrong. This was the business that Biao Ge'er used to support his family, so how could he give it to himself so easily?

"Yes, Uncle San, are you interested?" Although Li's belly is now too big and it's inconvenient, Caixiang is already nine years old and can help collect money, wash dishes, etc. She is a good helper, and there is no need to worry about the manpower for selling cold noodles. "Uncle San, come to my house tomorrow morning to learn how to make cold noodles."

"Okay, okay, okay." Yang Xiaozhen agreed hurriedly. What a joke. If he was slow to respond, it would be disrespectful to money. God knows how much he wants to get away from Wang's family and build a house to support his family.

"Uncle San, watch me make it first," Yang Biao said to Yang Zhenzhen who came early in the morning to learn how to make cold noodles.

"Well, I will study hard." Yang Xiaozhen's face turned red with excitement. He must seize this opportunity.

Because Yang Xiaozhen came to learn how to make cold noodles, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xiao Zhang did not appear in the kitchen. Only the uncle and nephew were busy in the kitchen.

"Let me light the fire." Li came over. She also wanted to help.

"Oh, my God, don't hurt the baby in your belly." Zhang saw Li squatting down to put firewood into the stove. Her big belly was very dangerous. She was frightened and couldn't help but quickly stop her.

"Don't be silly, be good, I won't forgive you if you hurt the child." When Yang Xiaozhen heard his mother's reminder, he immediately threatened Li, saying that this pregnancy was hard to come by and nothing could go wrong.

"No, it's just adding some fire," Li wanted to lend a hand, but the mother and son insisted not to let her do it, so she had to put down the firewood in her hand in disappointment and sat on a stool nearby to watch her husband making cold skin.

"Brother Biao, today's cold noodles will be sold out very quickly." Yang Xiaozhen shouted excitedly when he saw Yang Biao coming back from the county town to pick him up after selling things.

"Well, congratulations to Uncle San for getting rich." Yang Biao smiled.

"Here, this is the money from selling cold noodles." Yang Zhenzhen stuffed all the money from selling cold noodles into his nephew's pocket.

"No need, Third Uncle, you can keep the money." Yang Biao looked at Third Uncle and said, well, very good, he is not a greedy person, we can have some contact. He did not reach out to take it, "Third Uncle, you can ask the head uncle to rent an unused yard in the village to make cold noodles." It is still inconvenient to stay at his house.

"Okay, when I get home, I'll ask the village head uncle to rent a house to make cold noodles." Yang Zhenzhen naturally understood what his nephew meant. He thought that he would rent a house to make cold noodles first, and he couldn't let Wang learn from him in the old house. He would buy a homestead and build a house after making money. Thinking of the good life of his family in the future, he couldn't suppress the smile.

Yang Biao went to the homestead at the foot of the mountain and saw the house his family was building. The wooden frame had been built long ago and bricks were already being laid. It looked like a house. He walked around the compacted foundation and was very satisfied with everything.

I looked at the nearby Cuiyun Mountain and turned to go up the mountain. I felt very relaxed along the way. The colors in the mountain are rich and delicate. The green of the trees alone includes the dark green and emerald green of old trees, the emerald green and pink green of new branches, which overlap and overlap, and are far more than just green.