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The car stops in front of the door. Yang Bo gets out of the car and walks over.
The red brick and green tiled house of the whole village has been eliminated for a long time. The old house is badly dilapidated because it has been uninhabited for a long time. In front of the house is a piece of mud, surrounded by a fence in the East, and there is a small shed in the fence. It seems that something has been planted.
When Yang Bo walked by, he saw his mother come out with a dustpan, which was filled with rice.
"Mom Yang Bo called out, which he had called for more than 20 years. Even if the birth father appeared, he could not accept it for a while.
Yang's mother raised her head. She hadn't seen her for two months. Her hair had turned gray. She squinted at Yang Bo. She shook her hands and the dustpan fell down.
Yang Bo ran over quickly, "Mom, are you ok?"
Mother Yang shook her head. "It's OK."
After that, she squatted down to pick up the rice that had fallen on the ground.
Yang Bo stopped her. "Forget it, it's dirty."
Yang Mu Leng Leng Leng, "I pick up to feed the chicken!"
Yang Bo helped his mother put the rice away. She looked up at him and said, "have you eaten yet?"
"No Yang Bo Dao.
"I'll go to the next bowl of noodles for you!" Yang said, turning to the kitchen.
The kitchen is a newly built shed outside. There is no shelter on all sides of the shed. There is a gas stove inside. Yang's mother is busy inside, so Yang Bo has to enter the room.
The old house was low, dark and damp. Yang Bo walked in and smelled a musty smell. Many people had not lived here. Even if Yang's mother cleaned the house, she couldn't cover up the damp. Yang Bo could even see that the corners of the square tables and tables in the house were blackened, which was the mark after the moldy cleaning.
There is a room separated from the tile roofed house. The rest are connected. The room is empty. Only a bed and a wardrobe are placed in the corner. In the middle of the house, there are niches for worshipping a white statue of Avalokitesvara.
Mrs. Yang brought in her rice bowl and apologized, "the conditions are so poor here. You can make do with it first. Then I'll go and buy some dishes later."
Yang Bo found a stool and sat down. "Don't be busy. I can eat whatever I like."
After that, he took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.
The noodles are just ordinary boiled noodles with some scallions and cabbage in it. After eating two mouthfuls, Yang Bo finds a boiled egg from it. His nose is slightly sour. He still remembers that when he was a child, he was often reluctant to eat eggs, and his mother always forced him to eat them.
"When did you come to your hometown?" Yang Bo asked in a low voice.
Yang's mother lowered her head, some silence, "nearly a month."
Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "how to sell the county house?"
Yang's mother lowered her head and did not open her mouth.
Yang Bo was stunned. After all, he didn't ask more questions. Even if his mother didn't say so, he knew that his mother wanted to save more money. It would be more convenient for him to wait for his father and his son to come out. Last year, Yang's father was critically ill, and he was not willing to sell his house. Now he has sold it. However, Yang Bo is suddenly relieved.
The taste of noodles is very familiar. It hasn't changed for 20 years. After eating, his stomach is warm. He just looks at the environment where Yang's mother lives, but he is not so comfortable.
"Go back to the city with me." Yang Bo said.
Mother Yang shook her head. "Forget it. It's good for me to live here alone. The old neighbors are still here. You can visit the door when you are free."
"The house has leaked. Life here is not very convenient. I don't think there is any heating in the room. It's too cold at night." Yang Bo continued.
"It's OK. Just get in the sun." Yang Mu insisted.
Yang Bo looked at his mother and saw that her face was full of obstinacy, and he knew that she must have resentment because she always felt that Yang Bo had the ability to get their father and son out.
Yang Bo really has the ability to do so, so he did not explain too much.
After eating the noodles, Yang Bo stood up and went out to wash the dishes. He said to his mother, "I'll go out for a walk."
Mother Yang nodded and did not get up. She had been sitting on the stool at the door, basking in the sun.
Yang Bo was thinking about the solution. Although he didn't want to see Yang's father and son, Yang's mother treated him well. Twenty years of nurturing was not so easy to give up!
Most of the families in the village have built new buildings, but there are two tiled houses in the west of the village. One is their house, the other is the earth temple.
The earth temple is very small, only 20 or 30 square meters in size. It was demolished in the 1960s. After the reform and opening up, it was built by the villagers, but the scale was much smaller.
There is a couplet on both sides of the door of the earth temple, "the temple is small, the supernatural power is great, the sky is high, the sun and the moon are long", and the font is square and vigorous. Yang Bo also came here as a child to play and eat Gongguo on the table. Later, he seldom came here.
In the center of the earth temple, the God of earth is worshipped. The God of earth is kind and friendly in shape. In front of the statue of the God of earth, a censer was placed, which was filled with incense dust, and there was still a lingering fragrance burning on it.Yang Bo glanced and was about to turn around and leave. However, he was stunned. He found that the ears on both sides of the censer were pictographic. When he looked at it carefully, he looked like a thick eyebrow with apricot eyes. His long nose was upright, and his expression was natural and delicate. He actually followed the auspicious decoration of "Taiping Youxiang". Such censers are rare!
As soon as Yang Bo's eyes lit up, the aperture quickly formed. When he saw the thickness of the aperture, he was shocked. It turned out to be xuandelu! What's more, it's the Xuande furnace made in Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, the authentic Xuande furnace!
Yang Bo wanted to rush to take xuandelu away, but he looked up and saw an old lady standing not far away, looking in his direction like a thief.
Yang Bo walked out slowly, but in his heart, he was thinking how he could take the censer away, and the treasure was just a tyranny.
Yang Bo didn't stay any longer. He turned back home and wondered how to find a reason.
When he got home, Yang Bo saw that his mother was behind the house. He went over and saw her pull out garlic sprouts. He said to him, "there is no food at home. I'll pull out some garlic sprouts and I'll fry you an egg."
Yang Bo's nose was sour and he quickly turned back.
Yang Bo looked over and saw that there was a coffin below. He was surprised. He turned around and asked, "Mom, how can there be a coffin?"
Yang's mother took a look. "This is your grandfather's legacy. When your grandfather was buried, your father didn't give up. He said he wanted to leave it for himself."
Yang Bo looks at the coffin and remembers that the old people in the countryside have the custom of preparing coffins, but Yang's father is not a son of man!
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The car stops in front of the door. Yang Bo gets out of the car and walks over.
The red brick and green tiled house of the whole village has been eliminated for a long time. The old house is badly dilapidated because it has been uninhabited for a long time. In front of the house is a piece of mud, surrounded by a fence in the East, and there is a small shed in the fence. It seems that something has been planted.
When Yang Bo walked by, he saw his mother come out with a dustpan, which was filled with rice.
"Mom Yang Bo called out, which he had called for more than 20 years. Even if the birth father appeared, he could not accept it for a while.
Yang's mother raised her head. She hadn't seen her for two months. Her hair had turned gray. She squinted at Yang Bo. She shook her hands and the dustpan fell down.
Yang Bo ran over quickly, "Mom, are you ok?"
Mother Yang shook her head. "It's OK."
After that, she squatted down to pick up the rice that had fallen on the ground.
Yang Bo stopped her. "Forget it, it's dirty."
Yang Mu Leng Leng Leng, "I pick up to feed the chicken!"
Yang Bo helped his mother put the rice away. She looked up at him and said, "have you eaten yet?"
"No Yang Bo Dao.
"I'll go to the next bowl of noodles for you!" Yang said, turning to the kitchen.
The kitchen is a newly built shed outside. There is no shelter on all sides of the shed. There is a gas stove inside. Yang's mother is busy inside, so Yang Bo has to enter the room.
The old house was low, dark and damp. Yang Bo walked in and smelled a musty smell. Many people had not lived here. Even if Yang's mother cleaned the house, she couldn't cover up the damp. Yang Bo could even see that the corners of the square tables and tables in the house were blackened, which was the mark after the moldy cleaning.
There is a room separated from the tile roofed house. The rest are connected. The room is empty. Only a bed and a wardrobe are placed in the corner. In the middle of the house, there are niches for worshipping a white statue of Avalokitesvara.
Mrs. Yang brought in her rice bowl and apologized, "the conditions are so poor here. You can make do with it first. Then I'll go and buy some dishes later."
Yang Bo found a stool and sat down. "Don't be busy. I can eat whatever I like."
After that, he took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.
The noodles are just ordinary boiled noodles with some scallions and cabbage in it. After eating two mouthfuls, Yang Bo finds a boiled egg from it. His nose is slightly sour. He still remembers that when he was a child, he was often reluctant to eat eggs, and his mother always forced him to eat them.
"When did you come to your hometown?" Yang Bo asked in a low voice.
Yang's mother lowered her head, some silence, "nearly a month."
Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "how to sell the county house?"
Yang's mother lowered her head and did not open her mouth.
Yang Bo was stunned. After all, he didn't ask more questions. Even if his mother didn't say so, he knew that his mother wanted to save more money. It would be more convenient for him to wait for his father and his son to come out. Last year, Yang's father was critically ill, and he was not willing to sell his house. Now he has sold it. However, Yang Bo is suddenly relieved.
The taste of noodles is very familiar. It hasn't changed for 20 years. After eating, his stomach is warm. He just looks at the environment where Yang's mother lives, but he is not so comfortable.
"Go back to the city with me." Yang Bo said.
Mother Yang shook her head. "Forget it. It's good for me to live here alone. The old neighbors are still here. You can visit the door when you are free."
"The house has leaked. Life here is not very convenient. I don't think there is any heating in the room. It's too cold at night." Yang Bo continued.
"It's OK. Just get in the sun." Yang Mu insisted.
Yang Bo looked at his mother and saw that her face was full of obstinacy, and he knew that she must have resentment because she always felt that Yang Bo had the ability to get their father and son out.
Yang Bo really has the ability to do so, so he did not explain too much.
After eating the noodles, Yang Bo stood up and went out to wash the dishes. He said to his mother, "I'll go out for a walk."
Mother Yang nodded and did not get up. She had been sitting on the stool at the door, basking in the sun.
Yang Bo was thinking about the solution. Although he didn't want to see Yang's father and son, Yang's mother treated him well. Twenty years of nurturing was not so easy to give up!
Most of the families in the village have built new buildings, but there are two tiled houses in the west of the village. One is their house, the other is the earth temple.
The earth temple is very small, only 20 or 30 square meters in size. It was demolished in the 1960s. After the reform and opening up, it was built by the villagers, but the scale was much smaller.
There is a couplet on both sides of the door of the earth temple, "the temple is small, the supernatural power is great, the sky is high, the sun and the moon are long", and the font is square and vigorous. Yang Bo also came here as a child to play and eat Gongguo on the table. Later, he seldom came here.
In the center of the earth temple, the God of earth is worshipped. The God of earth is kind and friendly in shape. In front of the statue of the God of earth, a censer was placed, which was filled with incense dust, and there was still a lingering fragrance burning on it.Yang Bo glanced and was about to turn around and leave. However, he was stunned. He found that the ears on both sides of the censer were pictographic. When he looked at it carefully, he looked like a thick eyebrow with apricot eyes. His long nose was upright, and his expression was natural and delicate. He actually followed the auspicious decoration of "Taiping Youxiang". Such censers are rare!
As soon as Yang Bo's eyes lit up, the aperture quickly formed. When he saw the thickness of the aperture, he was shocked. It turned out to be xuandelu! What's more, it's the Xuande furnace made in Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, the authentic Xuande furnace!
Yang Bo wanted to rush to take xuandelu away, but he looked up and saw an old lady standing not far away, looking in his direction like a thief.
Yang Bo walked out slowly, but in his heart, he was thinking how he could take the censer away, and the treasure was just a tyranny.
Yang Bo didn't stay any longer. He turned back home and wondered how to find a reason.
When he got home, Yang Bo saw that his mother was behind the house. He went over and saw her pull out garlic sprouts. He said to him, "there is no food at home. I'll pull out some garlic sprouts and I'll fry you an egg."
Yang Bo's nose was sour and he quickly turned back.
Yang Bo looked over and saw that there was a coffin below. He was surprised. He turned around and asked, "Mom, how can there be a coffin?"
Yang's mother took a look. "This is your grandfather's legacy. When your grandfather was buried, your father didn't give up. He said he wanted to leave it for himself."
Yang Bo looks at the coffin and remembers that the old people in the countryside have the custom of preparing coffins, but Yang's father is not a son of man!
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The car stops in front of the door. Yang Bo gets out of the car and walks over. The red brick and green tiled house of the whole village has been eliminated for a long time. The old house is badly dilapidated because it has been uninhabited for a long time. In front of the house is a piece of mud, surrounded by a fence in the East, and there is a small shed in the fence. It seems that something has been planted. When Yang Bo walked by, he saw his mother come out with a dustpan, which was filled with rice. "Mom Yang Bo called out, which he had called for more than 20 years. Even if the birth father appeared, he could not accept it for a while. Yang's mother raised her head. She hadn't seen her for two months. Her hair had turned gray. She squinted at Yang Bo. She shook her hands and the dustpan fell down. Yang Bo ran over quickly, "Mom, are you ok?" Mother Yang shook her head. "It's OK." After that, she squatted down to pick up the rice that had fallen on the ground. Yang Bo stopped her. "Forget it, it's dirty." Yang Mu Leng Leng Leng, "I pick up to feed the chicken!" Yang Bo helped his mother put the rice away. She looked up at him and said, "have you eaten yet?" "No Yang Bo Dao. "I'll go to the next bowl of noodles for you!" Yang said, turning to the kitchen. The kitchen is a newly built shed outside. There is no shelter on all sides of the shed. There is a gas stove inside. Yang's mother is busy inside, so Yang Bo has to enter the room. The old house was low, dark and damp. Yang Bo walked in and smelled a musty smell. Many people had not lived here. Even if Yang's mother cleaned the house, she couldn't cover up the damp. Yang Bo could even see that the corners of the square tables and tables in the house were blackened, which was the mark after the moldy cleaning. There is a room separated from the tile roofed house. The rest are connected. The room is empty. Only a bed and a wardrobe are placed in the corner. In the middle of the house, there are niches for worshipping a white statue of Avalokitesvara. Mrs. Yang brought in her rice bowl and apologized, "the conditions are so poor here. You can make do with it first. Then I'll go and buy some dishes later." Yang Bo found a stool and sat down. "Don't be busy. I can eat whatever I like." After that, he took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them. The noodles are just ordinary boiled noodles with some scallions and cabbage in it. After eating two mouthfuls, Yang Bo finds a boiled egg from it. His nose is slightly sour. He still remembers that when he was a child, he was often reluctant to eat eggs, and his mother always forced him to eat them. "When did you come to your hometown?" Yang Bo asked in a low voice. Yang's mother lowered her head, some silence, "nearly a month." Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "how to sell the county house?" Yang's mother lowered her head and did not open her mouth. Yang Bo was stunned. After all, he didn't ask more questions. Even if his mother didn't say so, he knew that his mother wanted to save more money. It would be more convenient for him to wait for his father and his son to come out. Last year, Yang's father was critically ill, and he was not willing to sell his house. Now he has sold it. However, Yang Bo is suddenly relieved. The taste of noodles is very familiar. It hasn't changed for 20 years. After eating, his stomach is warm. He just looks at the environment where Yang's mother lives, but he is not so comfortable. "Go back to the city with me." Yang Bo said. Mother Yang shook her head. "Forget it. It's good for me to live here alone. The old neighbors are still here. You can visit the door when you are free." "The house has leaked. Life here is not very convenient. I don't think there is any heating in the room. It's too cold at night." Yang Bo continued. "It's OK. Just get in the sun." Yang Mu insisted. Yang Bo looked at his mother and saw that her face was full of obstinacy, and he knew that she must have resentment because she always felt that Yang Bo had the ability to get their father and son out. Yang Bo really has the ability to do so, so he did not explain too much. After eating the noodles, Yang Bo stood up and went out to wash the dishes. He said to his mother, "I'll go out for a walk." Mother Yang nodded and did not get up. She had been sitting on the stool at the door, basking in the sun. Yang Bo was thinking about the solution. Although he didn't want to see Yang's father and son, Yang's mother treated him well. Twenty years of nurturing was not so easy to give up! Most of the families in the village have built new buildings, but there are two tiled houses in the west of the village. One is their house, the other is the earth temple. The earth temple is very small, only 20 or 30 square meters in size. It was demolished in the 1960s. After the reform and opening up, it was built by the villagers, but the scale was much smaller. There is a couplet on both sides of the door of the earth temple, "the temple is small, the supernatural power is great, the sky is high, the sun and the moon are long", and the font is square and vigorous. Yang Bo also came here as a child to play and eat Gongguo on the table. Later, he seldom came here. In the center of the earth temple, the God of earth is worshipped. The God of earth is kind and friendly in shape. In front of the statue of the God of earth, a censer was placed, which was filled with incense dust, and there was still a lingering fragrance burning on it.Yang Bo glanced and was about to turn around and leave. However, he was stunned. He found that the ears on both sides of the censer were pictographic. When he looked at it carefully, he looked like a thick eyebrow with apricot eyes. His long nose was upright, and his expression was natural and delicate. He actually followed the auspicious decoration of "Taiping Youxiang". Such censers are rare! As soon as Yang Bo's eyes lit up, the aperture quickly formed. When he saw the thickness of the aperture, he was shocked. It turned out to be xuandelu! What's more, it's the Xuande furnace made in Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, the authentic Xuande furnace! Yang Bo wanted to rush to take xuandelu away, but he looked up and saw an old lady standing not far away, looking in his direction like a thief. Yang Bo walked out slowly, but in his heart, he was thinking how he could take the censer away, and the treasure was just a tyranny. Yang Bo didn't stay any longer. He turned back home and wondered how to find a reason. When he got home, Yang Bo saw that his mother was behind the house. He went over and saw her pull out garlic sprouts. He said to him, "there is no food at home. I'll pull out some garlic sprouts and I'll fry you an egg." Yang Bo's nose was sour and he quickly turned back. Yang Bo looked over and saw that there was a coffin below. He was surprised. He turned around and asked, "Mom, how can there be a coffin?" Yang's mother took a look. "This is your grandfather's legacy. When your grandfather was buried, your father didn't give up. He said he wanted to leave it for himself." Yang Bo looks at the coffin and remembers that the old people in the countryside have the custom of preparing coffins, but Yang's father is not a son of man! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
