Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

We were eating in a house on the street. My uncle's family came over, plus grandparents, Mr. Xuan and his father-in-law, and more than a dozen people gathered around this big table and it was very lively.

The little girl came back in the morning, and then went back in the afternoon with more gifts than when she came. Although there was no output from the reservoir, I still felt a little uneasy after investing so much money and not watching from the side.

So Yang’s mother was cooking, and then my aunt and Zhou Ya were helping. Cui’s mother was also beside her. Grandma asked for help and didn’t let her move. She hugged her grandson in the room and teased the wrinkles on her face.

It's a smile.

Now Yang Dongxu's grandparents are living a very prosperous life in the village. Apart from playing with their two acres of land, they spend most of their time at the pig farm to see if they can be of any help.

Then we walked around the streets. There were so many villagers and foreign merchants on the streets, and no one spared the two elders. Everywhere they went, they were greeted by smiling faces, which made me feel bad.

After the meal was ready, the whole family gathered around the table to eat, which was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

After dinner, Yang Dongxu hugged the child and went back to sleep in the old house while Yang Ma looked reluctant. Although they were not separated, it was quieter to sleep in the old house. After all, their family lived in such a big house, at the intersection.

It's very quiet once the door is closed.

"While eating, I saw that my uncle and aunt still looked wrong. The matter of whether to buy a house has not been resolved yet?" Yang Dongxu went into the house and turned on the lights, and then Zhou Ya quickly walked into the house and closed the door again.

When lights are turned on in the countryside at night, the doors and windows must be closed tightly, or there must be curtains or screens to open the doors and windows, otherwise all kinds of bugs will fly into the house after a while. The greening in the old house is particularly good, so if you don't close it,

Good doors and windows are bound to be bitten by mosquitoes at night.

"I was frozen when I left. It seems that the knot in my heart has not been resolved yet. But it seems that the trouble is not as serious as before. I will ask my mother again in two days." Zhou Ya carefully put the sleeping

The son who was sitting was put down.

Such a big boy is the time to make trouble. He has to be carried around all day long, and he can only relax for a while when he falls asleep.

But fortunately, I have developed a habit before, so I don't have to hold it to sleep, otherwise it will be more annoying.

"I think I have some free time. Why don't you suggest that I have another child, so that the two of us won't have time to have trouble." Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

In fact, this suggestion was not made casually by Yang Dongxu. Both Yang's mother and grandma had said this before. Especially grandma's elders always hope to have more children and more blessings when it comes to family reception.

Yang Dongxu had just gotten married and had a son, so he didn't push him too hard, but his uncle's family only had a boy, and his grandparents felt a little lacking.

But I don’t know if it was because when I had the baby that I asked him to take care of the baby a lot in order to temper my uncle’s temper. Now when my grandparents ask me to help him take care of the baby, they don’t agree. My aunt doesn’t seem to have this either.

I mean it feels good to have a child.

After all, with her cousin Yang Dongxu, no one in the village dared to bully her. Although she didn't want to compromise on the surface, in her heart, her son would definitely take over the family's property in the future. If a son didn't suffer, he would be able to share more of the family property.

If it's a girl, it's fine. When she gets married, she can prepare a generous dowry. If it's a son, and the two guys get into a fight and Yang Dongxu gets upset and gives up, it's really not worth the gain.

So my aunt feels that it is good to raise a son, and now that my son is older, although he is not very good in studies, he is pretty good in terms of discipline. He is a little clever and has no bad intentions. With the Yang family's wealth, they can live a stable life even if they have nothing to do.

Live a small life.

"In two years, when Xiao Wenchen grows up, let him go to kindergarten in Yanjing or Shanghai. Then he can go back to the village to live during the winter and summer vacations." Zhou Yakai glanced at Yang Dongxu.

After becoming a mother, she naturally wants to give her best to her children. Of course, there is another reason why she said this. As a queen who has dealt with international financial groups, Zhou Ya can clearly see her little aunt's little thoughts.

It's clear but I didn't say it.

And sometimes what scares the most about things is comparison. Even if she tries to be impartial, as a mother, she must treat her children better.

This seems to be natural to outsiders, but there are inevitably some bumps and bruises in my own family. Especially since my family is much more capable than my uncle's family, sometimes an ordinary decision in the family may make my aunt think too much.

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It will be different after leaving the village. Out of sight, out of mind, without comparison or if grandparents love Xiao Wenchen more occasionally, I guess my aunt will be able to live more peacefully.

"We'll talk about it then. Actually, according to my idea, I would go to school at home. Kindergarten is mainly for children to play. It would be better if the relationship between the children is simpler since they were young.

If you are worried that your son will not learn anything, we can just spend money to build a better kindergarten in the village. Anyway, there are still some wastelands in the east. For the sake of their own children, people in the village will not have any objections.

Since childhood, I have been running around in the countryside, and even had some friction with my friends, or working in the fields, catching fish in the water, etc. There is nothing wrong with that." Yang Dongxu said.

Although he is very kind to his son now, in his heart he still feels that it would be better for his son to be poor. Being poor does not mean that he is not provided with food and clothing, but that he should be more simple in terms of environment and daily contact, so that he can be more grounded.

At least they know what grains are, how many cents a pound of cabbage costs, and where pork and chicken come from. Instead of being like some children raised by so-called aristocrats, when it comes to shopping, apart from knowing about big shopping malls, they don’t even know about wet markets.

thing.

As for the so-called aristocratic character, he really doesn't value this. There is nothing wrong with having muddy legs, and as Yang Dongxu's son, there seems to be no need to package himself up and let others look at him differently.

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Wen Chen can make his own choice, there is no need to force it into his head.

Of course, when he was a child, he was raised as a sheep so that his son could have a wonderful childhood. When he gets older and starts to be exposed to the world, he will definitely have to temper himself and be raised like a wolf.

If he is really allowed to take over the business in his hands, after he has seen the beautiful side of the world in his childhood, he will also have to see the other side when he grows up. Otherwise, he will definitely be tricked and unable to find the answer. In fact, in this regard

Yang Dongxu already has some ideas and plans, but it is still early to implement them and can be implemented slowly.

At dawn the next morning, Yang Dongxu was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside.

In fact, he wouldn't have fallen asleep unless he was woken up by the chirping of birds, because as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, his son kept crying. I don't know if it was because he felt that the surrounding environment was strange when he got home. Zhou Ya and Cui

Neither my mother nor my own mother can coax her well. Only in his arms can I feel safe and quiet for a while.

I must have run out of sleep because I was lazy, so I wore a sweatshirt, big pants and flip-flops, and the little guy put on a thin coat, and then started walking around the old house with the little guy in his arms.

Look at the birds on the trees, touch the flower buds that have not yet fully bloomed, and stand next to the house trench for a while and see fish floating up from time to time.

The little guy stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment in front of him with his eyes wide open. He made babbling noises and waved his hands around, instructing his father to go this way and that way.

After walking around all morning, I don’t know whether it’s because I remember that this is my home, or because I had a lot of fun playing in the morning. In short, this young man no longer loses his temper and has to be controlled by his father, and he can finally relax.

In the morning, there are still people who get up early to work in the fields, mainly weeding crops, loosening soil, etc. By eight or nine o'clock, almost no one goes to the fields.

There is no market today, so I found a place to sit under the shade of a tree in small groups. When the house was built here, the few big trees were not cleared away, and with other greenery, the whole old house was lush.

In addition, it is surrounded by bamboo forests and the pool is very cool, so it has become a place for many young and old men in the village to escape the summer heat. There are not only trees but also pavilions near the residence trench.

A man who knew how to play chess laid out the game, and a group of people gathered around him. The women in the village sat under the shade of the trees, chatting and doing some needlework.

In fact, every family in Yangjiacun is not poor now. The poorest ones even have a shop on the street and can support their family by doing some business.

However, rural people are like this. They can go out and enjoy the coolness in the shade of trees for free. Naturally, no one stays at home and blows the fan. The older generation plays chess and horseback riding, while the younger generation naturally builds the Great Wall and plays poker.

Those who like to bring a little money can play mahjong, and those who don’t like to play with money can play poker to score points. Mahjong is not a big game, just to kill time during leisure time. You can win or lose dozens of dollars in a day, and you are unlucky.

Too much is overwhelming.

There is actually no big difference between winning and losing when we often play together. Sometimes when we win money, we feel good and treat guests to a meal on the street. I guess we have to invest some capital.

The gambling culture is well controlled here in Yangjiacun, except for a few days of relaxation during the Chinese New Year. Normally, unlike other markets or towns, a small casino is almost set up.

Occasionally, when the police station cracks down hard, it will subside a little, and then it will reappear after a while. But in Yangjiacun, except for a few days during the New Year, it is very stable all year round.

With Yang Dongxu's previous attitude towards small casinos like that, no one dared to argue on the street. Those who really want to play can go elsewhere. There is no need to offend the Yang family here in Yangjiaji and ruin their jobs.

"Would you like to find some people to touch a few of them?" With his son away from him, Yang Dongxu left his old house and came to the street, where he happened to meet Xiao Wu and a few people wandering around.

Several people were dressed in T-shirts, large pants and slippers, and since it was almost nine o'clock and the temperature was rising, each of them rolled up their T-shirts to expose their bellies. If they were strangers, they would definitely think that these people were bastards.

After all, whether he was running a big car before or running on both sides of the battlefield and construction sites now, it was not a place for elegant people. He never uttered more than a few curse words, but he definitely had the temperament of a gangster, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get along.