Chapter 756

The houses in Shicheng are not personal yet. They are all collective. They are all Yang Chendong's. everyone comes here to rent a house. Because according to the regulations, only those who have worked in Shicheng for more than five years are eligible to buy a house here. This makes the houses here have no difference in appearance. The so-called difference is only the differences after entering the room.

For example, the furniture in the house, what decent objects are there in the house, and so on. But when Yang Er followed him into his home, he really didn't see a decent thing. He felt empty and then clean.

Clean doesn't mean nothing clean, but the house is wiped clean. It can be seen that the family is still very hardworking.

Qiqige came back and suddenly brought some soldiers, which frightened the mother and son of BaDaMa and Batu who were cooking. They stood up, stiff and at a loss. After all, I usually see mercenaries patrolling the streets. They are meticulous. Suddenly, such close contact is somewhat inappropriate.

"Mom, brother, this is brother Yang. He is from the Yang family. Brother Yang, this is my mother BaDaMa and my brother Batu." Qiqige stood between the two sides and introduced each other.

"It's my aunt and brother. Hello, my name is Yang er." he is very warm and generous. Yang Er laughs. But this time he was not reaching out, afraid to leave a bad impression on the other party.

From her daughter's mouth, she heard that the man was from Yang's house. The expression on BaDaMa's face immediately became very nervous, "it's the military Lord of Yang's house. Please take a seat in the house, take a seat in the house."

Seeing BaDaMa's nervousness, Yang Er smiled and said, "aunt, you can call me yang Er, not Junye."

As he spoke, Yang Er had walked to the inner room, and then saw a plate of mutton that had been placed on the table. Although the portion is small, it looks scorched outside and tender inside. It seems to be very delicious. This should be Qige's lunch.

Seeing Yang Er staring at the mutton, BaDaMa looked a little unnatural and said, "Qiqige has been selected by the propaganda team. Our family is preparing to celebrate her. If Junye wants to try it, you can try it. Batu, don't add a knife plate yet."

"Oh," Batu promised, and then turned to walk to the kitchen. Yang Er stretched out his hand and stopped, "that's how you celebrate. There should be something delicious. Take it up together."

Of course, Yang Er is not greedy for mutton. In fact, this is what he eats most when he comes to the grassland. But it's good to eat at first, but everyone will be tired of eating the same thing every day for a long time.

Yang er said this because he saw that this plate of mutton should be the only dish for the Qige family to celebrate. When he first entered the house, he smelled some potatoes. If he guessed right, what should be made in the pot should be potato chips, which can also be regarded as a staple food in people's homes.

BaDaMa was embarrassed to see other dishes in public. But after all, she was older and thicker skinned. She shook her head and said, "this is the celebration dish we prepared for Qi Qige. That's it. I borrowed it from my neighbor. I'll pay it back when Qi Qige gets his monthly salary."

That is to say, there is nothing to keep, and badamar said everything.

Hearing this, Yang er's face didn't show any surprise, but there were some mixed feelings in his heart. This is the life of the Mongolian people. Fortunately, those Khan still want to rob the territory and fight every day. The people's life is so hard. Who cares?

I have been with Yang Chendong for a long time and learned to be compassionate. But Yang Erzhong was not the sixth young master. He soon returned his thought to reality. First, he took a look at his style, then his eyes fell outside the door and shouted, "Badaojiang, come in."

The sound fell and the door opened. The mighty Badaojiang, dressed in military uniform, strode in, "brother Yang, what's your order?"

"Send someone to the nearest restaurant, get six dishes, and get some good wine. Remember, speed." Yang er's voice took an unquestionable command.

"Yes." Badaojiang made a military salute according to etiquette and turned around to do it. The three members of Qiqige's family looked at him. Finally, BaDaMa said, "no, we're used to eating this."

"It's OK to eat this at ordinary times, but today is a day for Qiqige to celebrate. How can we deal with it casually. Just get six dishes, which means that it's a good thing on June 6." Yang er made up his mind. Then he didn't entangle in this matter, but his eyes fell on Batu, "listen to your sister, your physical quality is good, but because you are the only son, you haven't been elected?"

Batu is still upset about not joining the army. Lengbu Ding Yang Er asked like this, which made him see hope. He nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, I passed the physical fitness assessment and equestrian assessment, and my grades still belong to the good one. But when it comes to the family situation, they said I was the only child in the family and persuaded me to quit."

Speaking of these, Batu still looked wronged and angry.

"HMM." Yang Er nodded, which was the same as what Qige said.

Seeing Yang Er nodding, Batu was full of hope. He thought that this person came from Yang's house and could command other soldiers casually. He should have some identity. As long as he was willing to help, there should be no problem.

Still thinking like this, Yang Er had already opened his mouth. "It's right for the people of the conscription office to do so. This is also the meaning of the God of war. After all, fighting is about dead people. He's actually considering it for you."

Even Yang er said that it was right to do so. Batu, who had just seen hope, lowered his head again. In this way, wouldn't he say that he had no hope of joining the army?

When Batu bowed his head and Qige and his mother looked gloomy, Yang Er suddenly said: "There are exceptions, that is, you really want to defend Shicheng by joining the army and make contributions. This mood is understandable and can be satisfied. But there is one thing, fighting may lead to death. Are you afraid of death? And aunt, can you accept Batu's glorious sacrifice on the battlefield?"

Things suddenly took a turn for the better, and the three members of Qige's family couldn't help feeling the light in front of them. Next, Batu first said, "I can accept it. There are always dead people in war. If they die in war, they are inferior to others, and there's nothing to regret."

"OK. What does my aunt think?" Yang Er shouted, and then looked at BaDaMa.

As a mother, who wants to see her son have an accident, and who wants white haired people to send black haired people? But badamar knows her son's ambition and thinks that people will die, or be vigorous, or have no life and no interest. She nods emphatically, "life and death are fate, and I support my son."

"Then there's no problem." Yang er said like a guarantee after listening to this answer.

"Ah! There's no problem?" Qi Qige on one side didn't understand. What does this problem represent? Can my brother be enlisted?

Not only Qiqige, but also BaDaMa and Batu looked at Yang Er suspiciously, which made him have to add: "Well, I'll take Batu to the conscription office later. As long as he passes the previous physical fitness assessment and equestrian assessment, he can enter the military camp in the afternoon, but I'm afraid you can't meet for one to three months of recruit training. It's a closed training, so you should be prepared in this regard."

"It's all right, I can bear it." Batu shouted loudly for fear that Yang Er would repent. At this time, he wanted to go to the military camp with Yang Er immediately. It doesn't matter whether he eats or not.

"Don't worry, the dishes will be delivered right away. Go after dinner." Yang Er smiled. At this moment, Qi Qi also laughed. Her eyes would look at Yang er from time to time. That look was full of a different flavor.

The speed of Badaojiang was very fast. Soon he turned back and brought six dishes, including four meat and two vegetables, and a large pot of white rice.

Qi Qige didn't know how long he hadn't had such a rich lunch. Under Yang er's first chopsticks, everyone ate a full meal. Then when Qi Qige looked at Yang Er, there was more tenderness.

"Cough, cough, cough..." suddenly, BaDaMa's cough rang out, followed by a long cough. It didn't get better until his face was red.

"What's the matter? My aunt caught a cold and didn't go to the hospital in the city?" Yang Er noticed that neither Qige nor Batu showed surprise at the moment. He seemed to be used to it. He immediately felt that things were abnormal, so he asked with concern.

"Yes, but the cost of the hospital is too high. We... We can't afford it." Qi Qige replied, but her voice was getting lower and lower.

"How can this be done? You have to see a doctor when you are ill, but it can't be delayed. In this way, I'll pay how much money it takes to send your aunt to the hospital right away." Yang Er knew that his performance opportunity was coming again, and said without hesitation.