The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 678

Zhou Cuihua was taking care of the child and the child slept lightly. Yang Aidang suddenly got up, making quite a noise. Zhou Cuihua subconsciously patted the child and then looked at Yang Aidang.

Zhou Cuihua: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Yang Aidang's head and face were covered in sweat, and his face was full of fear.

He looked at Zhou Cuihua with complicated eyes, took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Yang Aidang: “It’s okay”

Yang Aidang: "I'm going to the bathroom"

Zhou Cuihua: "Oh"

Yang Aidang stood in the yard looking at the starry sky, feeling very heavy in his heart.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Aidang was stunned for a moment. It was still dark at this time. Who would come back and knock on his door?

He strode forward, opened the door, and fell silent.

Yang Aidang: "Why are you here at this time?"

Yang Aiguo: "When did you come back?"

The two brothers spoke at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time.

Yun Mo: "Is Second Uncle here?"

Yun Mo: "Let someone in first"

Yun Mo stood at the door of his room.

Yang Aidang silently stepped back a few steps.

Yang Aiguo came in carrying water.

Yun Mo: "Second uncle came to fetch water so early"

Yun Mo: "Where's Sanhuo?" Yun Mo: "Why didn't you come today?"

Yang Aiguo: "When I got up, he was still asleep, so I didn't call him."

Yang Aiguo poured water into the water tank.

Yang Aiguo: "When did Big Brother come back?"

Yun Mo: "My dad came back yesterday at noon"

Yun Mo: "He has been feeling unwell, so he didn't go out"

Yun Mo: "Not many people know he's back"

Yun Mo: "Second Uncle"

Yun Mo: "Bring your Second Aunt and Sanhuo to get together tonight."

Yun Mo: "My dad hasn't been home for a few years. It's not easy for you to see him. Let's get together and talk."

Yang Aiguo: "Success"

Yang Aiguo: "We will come over in the evening." Yang Aiguo's gaze fell on Yang Aidang. His elder brother seemed to be limping when he walked just now. Did he come back to recuperate?

Although Yang Aiguo was curious, he didn't ask too many questions. He just carried the bucket and left. The water tank was not full yet, so he had to fill it a few more times.

Yang Aidang observed everything silently and only spoke after Yang Aiguo left.

Yang Aidan: “When did I feel unwell?”

Yun Mo: "Don't your feet hurt when you walk?"

Yang Aidang: "...How do you know my feet are still hurting?"

Yun Mo: "Nature is seen with the eyes"

Yun Mo: "You ran back before your injury healed."

Yun Mo: "Go back and take care of it"

After saying this, Yun Mo turned around and went back to the room.

Yang Aidang stared blankly at the closed door.

The events of the dream flashed through his mind quickly. He pursed his lips and returned to his room in silence.

Maybe sometimes it's better to learn to turn a deaf and dumb.

At this moment, Yang Aidang didn't know that he had escaped with his life.

After breakfast, Old Lady Yang took out half a pound of brown sugar and two fish and asked Yang Aidang to carry them to find the team leader.

Old Lady Yang: "Since you are back and plan to stay in the brigade, you must go and say hello to the brigade leader."

Yang Aidang left with his things.

It was early July, and cabbages had just been planted in the fields. There was no important work to do, so Old Lady Yang started sewing shoe soles.

Yun Mo took his younger brother and sister to the backyard to plow the potatoes.

I buried it in the soil at the end of April. Now it's the beginning of July. If I don't start digging, I won't be able to bear fruit.

After the beating, Aunt Yang came with Yang Sanshui.

As soon as the little guy arrived, he came close to Yunmo and called him brother sweetly.

Yun Mo helped the kids wash their hands and faces before letting them into his room.

Aunt Yang smiled as she spoke to her sister-in-law and mother-in-law.

Aunt Yang: "Our three-year-old is a very clean person."

Zhou Cuihua was holding Xiao Lu Kuci and enjoying the cool under a tree in the yard. She smiled when she heard this.

Aunt Yang: "Mom, these soles look like they were made for a three-year-old, right?"

Old Lady Yang: "Well, he has grown a lot this year, and his old shoes can no longer fit him."

Mrs. Yang: "I'm thinking of making it a new one this year, a little bigger, just right for this winter."

Aunt Yang: "I have some cotton planted in my backyard"

Second Aunt Yang: "Wait until this winter to spin the yarn and weave it into cloth to make a coat for the three-year-old." Old Lady Yang: "Okay."

Old Lady Yang: "The coarse cotton cloth is just right for the outer layer of the jacket."

Old Lady Yang: "By the way, if you have time, make a cloth backpack for the three-year-old."

Old Lady Yang: "When he takes the kids out, he always likes to bring some food with him."

Old Lady Yang: "Without a backpack, the cloth bag on his clothes can't hold much."

When Old Lady Yang thought about the cakes and snacks that her eldest grandson always conjured up out of thin air, she became anxious and worried. It would be great if she had a backpack to hide them.

Old Mrs. Yang sighed inwardly. Her eldest grandson used to avoid people, and now he still avoids people, but he doesn't avoid her and the child's mother. Old Mrs. Yang is really worried that one day he will be seen by someone accidentally.

Second Aunt Yang: "I don't have anything to do right now, I can do it right now." Old Lady Yang: "Okay, I have a piece of army green fabric that can be used to make a backpack. I'll get it for you."

Old Mrs. Yang stood up and went back to her room to get some cloth. When she came out, she peeked inside through the window that her eldest grandson had left open. Her grandchildren were holding a piece of egg cake with bamboo cups in front of them. It was obvious that her eldest grandson had made them some drinks.

Old Mrs. Yang sighed and said, "No, this backpack needs to be made quickly and it needs to be bigger." She turned around and went back to the house to get another piece of cloth.