Chapter 7 Patriarch Yang Zhengxiang

After returning home, Yang Zhengshan threw all his things to Wang. There was no other way. His original wife passed away, and Wang and Li were responsible for the housework.

They were needed for cooking and making clothes.

Yang Zhengshan could still make do with cooking, but he was completely at a loss for making clothes.

"Grandpa, buns!"

As soon as Yang Zhengshan came back, his second grandson Yang Chengmao smelled the smell and ran over with his short legs.

Li, the second daughter-in-law, followed behind to protect him, fearing that he would fall.

Yang Zhengshan looked down at his grandson who was holding his legs, his eyes flashing.

The little guy raised his head and stared at the buns in his hand without blinking. So cute!

In the past, Yang Zhengshan didn't think he liked children very much. He even thought that children were noisy and troublesome, but now looking at the three children at home, he has less and less resistance.

"Grandpa, give Maoer buns!" Yang Zhengshan picked up the little guy, walked into the kitchen to get two bowls, and put them on the dining table in the main hall.

A meat bun was placed in front of the little guy, and the little guy immediately smiled.

"Mom, buns!"

The little guy still couldn't speak clearly, and could only utter one or two words.

"Thank you, grandpa first!" Li came forward and said.

"Thank you, grandpa!" The little guy was very polite.

"Eat it!" Yang Zhengshan's mouth curled up slightly, and he placed the bowl in front of Li.

Li broke the bun and carefully fed the little guy.

Yang Zhengshan was not partial. The second grandson ate it, and the eldest grandson couldn't not eat it. Wang was busy in the kitchen, so he took the eldest grandson and gave him a bun.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Yang Chengye was already three years old and didn't need to be fed. He held the bun and ate it himself.

"Yunxue~~"

The two eldest grandsons had buns to eat, so the little daughter naturally had to eat too.

"Dad!" Yang Yunxue's eyebrows were curved, and she was very cute.

As for the others, they didn't have this treatment. There were buns, but they had to wait until dinner time to eat them.

With thirty taels of silver as a foundation, Yang Zhengshan felt confident. Although he could not live a rich life, he could ensure that the family would not worry about food and drink in the future.

Afternoon.

Yang Zhengshan, who was idle, chopped firewood in the yard.

The winter in Anning County is very cold and long, which will last for about five months. More firewood should be prepared.

Yang Zhengshan, who has integrated into this family, has begun to plan for this family. How to spend the winter, what to prepare, whether there is enough food at home, and whether the family can eat meat, Yang Zhengshan has to make plans.

Not only him, but others are not idle either. The eldest and the second have to take care of the food in the fields, Wang has to take care of the family affairs, and Li takes Yunxue to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables, pick fungus, etc.

Although there are many people in this family, the division of labor is very clear.

"Zhengshan, Zhengshan!"

Just as Yang Zhengshan was chopping wood, an old man with white hair and beard walked in from outside the door.

"Patriarch, why are you here?"

Yang Zhengshan put down his axe and looked at the old man in surprise.

Yang Zhengxiang, the patriarch of the Yang family in Yangjia Village, is 56 years old this year and is a warrior.

"I heard that your injury has healed, so I came to see you!" Yang Zhengxiang carried a bag of tea and looked at Yang Zhengshan with a kind smile.

He saw Yang Zhengshan chopping wood just now. If it weren't for the recovery of his hidden injury, Yang Zhengshan would not be able to chop wood so skillfully.

"Sit in the house!" Yang Zhengshan welcomed Yang Zhengxiang into the main hall.

He and Yang Zhengxiang are of the same generation, but the relationship between the two families is already five generations apart. In the past, Yang Zhengxiang rarely came to see him. After all, Yang Zhengshan was injured, and even if Yang Zhengxiang had something to do, he would not bother Yang Zhengshan.

Yang Zhengxiang put the tea bag on the table, and Yang Zhengshan poured him a bowl of water.

"There is no tea at home, so you can just make do with it!"

"Haha, we are all brothers, there is no need to be so polite." Yang Zhengxiang said with a smile.

Although they are brothers, they were actually very distant from each other before, which involved some old things.

The original body became a warrior at the age of fifteen, which was a gifted one. He was also very popular in Yangjia Village, which attracted a lot of envy and jealousy.

Although Yang Zhengxiang was much older than Yang Zhengshan, he became a warrior after Yang Zhengshan.

Facing such a gifted relative, Yang Zhengxiang had also envied and envied him.

Later, the original body returned to Yangjia Village with a serious injury, and he was gloating.

However, after he became the patriarch, he no longer had the thought of gloating, but instead thought about whether he could help the original body heal his injuries.

As the patriarch, he naturally had to shoulder the development and safety of the Yang family.

One more warrior would be an extra guarantee for the Yang family.

Unfortunately, the original body had a stubborn temper, and still remembered Yang Zhengxiang's gloating in the past, and was unwilling to accept Yang Zhengxiang's kindness.

Yang Zhengxiang also felt that the original body didn't know how to appreciate kindness, so the relationship between the two became more and more distant, and even had some grudges.

As time went by, although the two families lived in the same village, they didn't have much contact.

In fact, some things that the original body couldn't understand, Yang Zhengshan could see clearly.

Although Yang Zhengxiang was estranged from the original body in recent years, the original body could live in Yangjia Village safely, and Yang Zhengxiang's care was indispensable behind this.

If Yang Zhengxiang really had a grudge against the original body, he could have driven the original body out of Yangjia Village.

It's just that the original body had a grudge in his heart and couldn't understand it.

Of course, the original body's resentment was not directed at Yang Zhengxiang. As a young man, he was inevitably a little arrogant, but he was seriously injured and his ambitions were shattered. It is understandable that he was resentful.

The ups and downs made his mentality unbalanced. This is why the original body always had a stern face and was unwilling to speak.

"Are all your injuries healed?" Yang Zhengxiang asked while observing Yang Zhengshan's complexion.

"He's fine!" Yang Zhengshan nodded and said.

"How much strength is left?" Yang Zhengxiang continued to ask.

Yang Zhengshan thought for a while and said, "It should be 80%!"

After all, he is not the original body. Even if his body recovers to its peak state, he is still not as good as the original body.

"That's good, that's good!" The smile on Yang Zhengxiang's face became even brighter.

What made him happy was not only that Yang Zhengshan's strength had recovered, but also that Yang Zhengshan no longer had any resentment towards him.

He was really afraid that Yang Zhengshan would have resentment towards him. If he had resentment in his heart, it would be better if his strength did not recover.

"Thank you for taking care of me all these years!" Yang Zhengshan said with a faint smile.

"Take care of me!" Yang Zhengxiang was slightly stunned.

Yang Zhengshan said: "I used to have a grudge, but now my injury has healed, and I have untied the grudge, and I can see some things clearly."

"Haha~~" Yang Zhengxiang laughed, stroked his long beard, and said: "I hope you can see things clearly!"

He was really happy. Yang Zhengshan's words made him feel very happy. It was worth it for him to help Yang Zhengshan block some unnecessary troubles all these years.

"Since your injury has healed, you should worry more about the affairs of the clan in the future." Yang Zhengxiang said.

"If there is anything, the clan leader will tell me!" Yang Zhengshan said.

In fact, if Yang Zhengxiang didn't come to see Yang Zhengshan today, Yang Zhengshan would go to see Yang Zhengshan in the next two days.

After understanding the situation in Anning County, Yang Zhengshan realized the importance of the clan.

There is strength in numbers, and the clan group is the most important power group between villages. There is still a big difference between having a clan and not having a clan.

For example, Yangjia Village is an existence that no one dares to provoke in the surrounding villages.

With the protection of the clan, even if you are poor, you can avoid a lot of oppression outside. Of course, there may be some problems within the clan, which is another matter.

In general, the Yang family is still very united, and this is the credit of the clan leader Yang Zhengxiang.

Although Yang Zhengshan has just come to this world, he knows very well that he needs to integrate into a group. Even if the Yang family is just a very weak group, it is a good foundation.

With the support of Yang Zhengxiang, Yang Zhengshan easily integrated into the top of the Yang family.

As the only two warriors in the Yang family, there is no resistance in the clan for Yang Zhengshan to emerge.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. Under the guidance of Yang Zhengxiang, Yang Zhengshan has become one of the elders of the Yang family.

Yes, the elder.

Speaking of it, Yang Zhengshan's seniority in the Yang family is not low. Except for a few old guys who can't walk, they are the oldest in their generation.

Most people in Yangjia Village call him Uncle Zhengshan, Grandpa Zhengshan, and some even call him Great Grandpa.

This makes Yang Zhengshan feel like he has been super-generational.

This feeling is fucking fucked up.

Yang Zhengshan feels that being a grandfather is already too much, and now someone is calling him Great Grandpa, he feels like his back is bent.