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"Uncle, sister Ying, brother Chenyang," Kun'er Yu'er ran over from the backyard panting, and asked eagerly around Yang Cunren: "Uncle, is daddy back? Where's my daddy? Why did mother come to the front yard?" I didn't see it, where's the person?"

Yang Cunren was relieved that there was no clinging woman around him, he rubbed the small hair on Kun'er's head twice, pulled Yu'er away and sighed: "Your Uncle Qi is injured, your parents are all inside to accompany you." I'm watching him, maybe I won't be able to come out for a while, you brothers and sisters go back to the backyard with Jin, it's too cold to stand outside, don't freeze."

  Yu'er was worried, "Is my father not injured?"

What a good boy, Yang Cunren pulled the little hairpin on Yu'er's head with itchy hands again, and said with a light smile, "Your father will not be hurt if anyone gets hurt, okay, you guys go back quickly, stand outside and be careful of frostbite! "

   Waiting for the women and children to return to the backyard, looking at the closed door, Yang Cunren sighed.

  Li Chun looked at his sloppy appearance, and kindly reminded him: "Uncle, you should go wash and change clothes first."

  Yang Cunren noticed himself only now. His clothes hadn't been changed for almost a month, and with the wind and snow, his hair was messed up and he was in a mess.

well! Sighed again, women are the most jealous, why are men working so hard outside? But who really cared about him just now?

No!

   Sure enough, women cannot be spoiled!

  Yang Cunren ordered Lichun to wait for the door to open to let him know, and he walked towards the stable with a dull head.

  The outside of the stables was full of sleds, and the horses they were riding had already been tied into the stables. Yang Cunren found his own horse and took off the saddle that was on the horse's back.

   The bag was bulging, and when he put the bag in front of Zhou with a 'bang', she was startled.

  Ms. Zhou clutched her heart and pointed at the bag angrily and asked, "What is this?"

  Yang Cunren scratched his head and grinned foolishly: "You will know if you open it and take a look, lady, open it and take a look."

  He couldn't wait for Zhou to share his joy.

   "How's the front yard?"

   "It's not so fast for such a serious injury." Yang Cunren agreed, but looked at Zhou with bright eyes, looking forward to how she would react to this surprise.

   Zhou felt through the bag, and his heart beat faster: "Is it what I think? Is it what I think?"

  Yang Cunren nodded with piercing eyes, signaling to open the bag quickly.

  As soon as the bag was opened, it was so full of jewels that it almost blinded the old eyes. Mrs. Zhou leaned on the bag and asked in no words: "Ah! Is this a gold cake? Is this a silver ingot?." There are also some jewelry.

  Touch this one and take a bite.

   After a while, Zhou raised his head: "Where did this come from? Is this for me?"

   "Well, ours." Yang Cunren nodded, he didn't say where it came from, and he didn't want her to know.

  These gold, silver and jewels are really in his arms, but Zhou still can't believe it: "It's really ours? I'm not dreaming?"

  Yang Cunren stretched out his hand: "How about I pinch you?"

   Zhou clapped his hands away: "Get up!"

"hehe."

  If it wasn't for the wounded at home, Yang Cunren really wanted to laugh out loud, and finally felt proud. The money could buy a house, some servants, and a few shops in Pengcheng to settle down.

  If benefits and risks coexist, high risk means high return!

  (end of this chapter)