The terrain of Niutou Peak in the west is not very steep, but it still has to climb two hills.

Climbing over a hillside is nothing to these farmers who are accustomed to strenuous work.

Not to mention that Yang Ruoqing and Da'an were able to keep up with the team on foot. Even Xiao An, who was only four years old, could not fall behind with the occasional help from Sun and Yang Huazhou.

However, there were two people in the team who complained about being tired from the beginning of the climb.

One is Yang Huamei and the other is Yang Ruolan.

"Lan'er, I can't walk anymore, I can't breathe!"

"Granny, me too, my legs are as calm as if they were filled with bricks..."

"What should we do, Lan'er? Just drag me away, I'm going to die here..."

"Auntie, if Lan'er doesn't pull you, Lan'er will fall down from exhaustion!"

"Ahhh! If I had known that the mountain road was so difficult to walk, I shouldn't have come to burn incense..." Yang Huamei simply howled at the top of her voice.

Yang Ruolan was also out of breath. She turned her head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing and Da'an siblings who were walking behind, with a bright light flashing in her eyes.

"Auntie, Fat Ya and Da'an don't seem tired. You can ask them to come over and help us!"

Yang Ruolan leaned close to Yang Huamei's ear and whispered softly.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, wrinkled her nose, and shook her head like a rattle.

"Don't even think about it, that damn fat girl, she won't do it!" Yang Huamei said.

Yang Ruolan said: "We're not asking them to go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire. Come here and give them a hand, but won't they be exhausted to death?"

Yang Huamei is in a dilemma.

Yang Ruolan continued to encourage: "You are the elder, and it is our duty as juniors to respect our elders. Just shout, they have no reason not to come!"

"Then... let me try?"

"Well, I definitely have to give it a try. This place is out of the way, and we can't climb that mountain on our own!"

"Okay, then I'll try it!"

Yang Huamei cleared her throat, stopped in front, and looked condescendingly at Yang Ruoqing and Da'an, who were climbing up behind them.

"What, Fatty, Da'an, you two come over and help me down, I can't climb up!"

Yang Ruoqing was having a lively chat with Da Anna when she suddenly heard these words and raised her head and glanced forward.

At a glance, he saw Yang Huamei blocking the road with her hands on her hips.

Beside, Yang Ruolan looked on with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huamei: "Gu, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Are you deaf? I asked you to come over and help me, I can't climb up!" Yang Huamei said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and wanted to laugh.

She ignored Yang Huamei, who was bossing her around, but turned to ask Daan beside her: "Daan, do you understand what my aunt means?"

Daan shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "I don't know what she said!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Yang Huamei: "Girl, you either speak human words or shut up!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing took Daan's hand, and the two siblings continued to climb up the mountain.

A delicate voice came over.

"Sister Qing'er, how can you talk to my aunt like this? She is our elder, we must respect the elderly and love the young!"

The sound is so pleasant, just like the singing of a thrush.

It's a pity that Yang Ruoqing is not a voice control.

She twitched the corner of her mouth at Yang Ruolan: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. You are filial. Then help my sister-in-law. What are you doing to get us involved!"

Yang Ruolan frowned her beautiful willow eyebrows and said, "I have been helping my sister-in-law all the way. It's just that my strength is limited and I really can't walk. If you and Da'an are excited about walking, come over and help me, okay?"

Yang Ruolan looked so weak and helpless. An ordinary person would not be able to harden her heart and refuse.

It's a pity that Yang Ruoqing is not an ordinary person.

"You two are already fifteen or sixteen, and you are older than me and Da'an. You can't walk just this far, and you have to ask us younger ones to help you. Isn't it shameful?"

Yang Ruoqing gave Yang Ruolan a look, then dragged Daan, walked around the two of them and quickly climbed up the mountain.

Yang Huamei stared with anger, Yang Ruolan also stared at Yang Ruoqing's back, gritting her teeth secretly.

"How about it? I just said that Fatty will definitely refuse, right?" Yang Huamei muttered.

Yang Ruolan sighed softly: "I really didn't expect that after she recovered from her madness, she would be so virtuous, eh!"

"Stop sighing, we won't beg her! Let's beg them!" Yang Huamei said.

"Fifth brother, mother asked you to look after me on the road, but you have already gone to carry Xiao An, so why don't you leave me alone?" Yang Huamei shouted to Yang Huazhou with her hands on her hips.

Yang Huazhou frowned and said to Yang Huamei: "This slope is not difficult to climb. You can climb it just by gritting your teeth!"

"Huh, I don't care! You have to help me, or I won't leave!" Yang Huamei pouted.

"Hey Mei'er, what are you..." Yang Huazhou was about to say something to Yang Huamei when he was stopped by Sun who was following him.

"Lao Wu, give me Xiao An, and hurry up and help Mei'er down!"

Mrs. Sun hurriedly took Xiao An off Yang Huazhou's back, carried him on her back and walked up the mountain.

Yang Huazhou had no choice but to go over and drag Yang Huamei and Yang Ruolan.

With great difficulty, we managed to drag these two delicate 'eldest ladies' up halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, there are some big rocks.

Old Yangtou suggested that everyone rest here to catch their breath and then climb to the top of the mountain in front of them.

That is the destination, the ancestral graves of the old Yang family are all there.

Mrs. Sun was carrying Xiao An on her back, Yang Ruoqing and Da An were supporting her on the left and right, and the four of them sat on a big rock to rest.

Old Yangtou and his sons gathered together to smoke dry cigarettes.

The eldest grandson Yang Yongxian took out a kettle and shared a drink with several brothers.

Yang Huamei and Yang Ruolan also chased after them. Yang Huamei sat down on a piece of grass nearby and exhaled with her mouth wide open.

"Lan'er, why don't you sit down and take a rest?" Over there, Yang Hualin, the second child, asked, leaning his neck.

Yang Ruolan glanced at the grass behind her, then brushed her lake blue pomegranate skirt, a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes.

The grass is so dirty that she doesn't want to sit on it!

"Lan'er, come here, come to dad's side and rest on the rock for a while!"

Knowing that a daughter is as good as her father, Yang Hualin patted an empty space next to him and called his daughter.

Yang Ruolan was so tired that her legs were shaking. She hesitated and decided to go over and take a rest.

Out of the corner of his vision, he suddenly saw two figures walking over there.

Walking in front was a woman with empty hands.

Behind the woman is a delicate and handsome boy.

He was holding a basket in his hand, and the mother and son were climbing up halfway up the mountain.

While carrying the basket, the boy would occasionally free his hand to help the woman in front of him.

Even so, the woman still left complaining.
Chapter completed!