The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Years ago, I was busy with all kinds of shopping for the New Year. When Thirty Er posted couplets one day, everyone seemed to relax all of a sudden. Except for the women who are busy with the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and the children who help make dumplings.

Most people kowtow melon seeds, look here at home, and look around to see if there is anything that is not in place. Check it again to make sure there is no problem, then basically people will be lazy in an instant.

This kind of laziness will continue until the whole day of the first day of the new year, that is, the ancestor worship on the evening of the 30th and the morning of the first day of the new year, which can refresh people. At other times, the sleepiness of various big names is very decadent.

Then this kind of situation will not improve until the relatives are gone on the second day of the new year, and this improvement will continue until the relatives are gone, and then I will start to be busy with how to spend the fifteenth day.

After the fifteenth day, people become tense a little bit. Those who should go out to work go out to work, and those who should prepare for spring planting are preparing for spring planting. The number of people in the fields gradually increases.

"I don't need to pick you up this year?" Yang Dongxu almost couldn't hold back his violent temper when he saw his son who was still wiping his snot after he had just pasted up the couplets at the gate of the courtyard of the old house. Sanyin, who looked sideways at Third Grandpa's house, stood in front of him.

Hearing Yang Dongxu's words like this, Sanyin gave her an angry look: "Where's Zhou Ya?"

"I'm making dumplings in the kitchen." Although he was the only son in the family, neither he, Zhou Ya, nor the parents thought about dividing the family.

But when the house was built in the courtyard of the old house, there was everything in the kitchen, and there was no shortage of kitchen utensils. These were all prepared by Zhou Ya when she raised her fetus and gave birth to a child in her hometown.

After all, Zhou Ya likes to be quiet, the street is too lively, and the house over there is noisy. So I usually eat and rest here.

This year, because Xiao Wenchen went to Shanghai to go to kindergarten, although Yang's mother often came to clean and ventilate the courtyard. But it still feels a little unpopular.

In the words of the old man, a house is supported by its popularity, and no matter how good a house is, it will soon fall into ruins if it loses its popularity. So this year, celebrate the New Year here in the old house to add some popularity to the house. In this way, it will not be a big problem to stay until Wenchen comes back from summer vacation.

"I'll go find him." Sanyin said.

"I heard that you know my aunt very well?" Yang Dongxu asked.

"What's the matter?" Sanyin looked sideways at him.

"It's nothing, just don't learn from my aunt who doesn't get married or something. My aunt doesn't marry and my grandpa almost didn't beat me, saying that it was because I took my aunt to Yanjing to see the world. If you Don't get married either, Third Grandfather can't beat me." Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

Sanyin threw him a blank stare.

In fact, it wasn't entirely a joke. When he came back, Third Grandpa actually talked to him about Sanyin's marriage. In addition, they were all neighbors, and he didn't miss the three silver blind dates when he came back. In addition, those gossips made him feel three points better than his aunt who was forced to go on blind dates.

After all, Ran Feifei was forced to go on a blind date back then, even though relatives and friends talked about it. But that was when visiting relatives. Ran Feifei lived with her grandpa and didn't live in Yang's house, so she didn't have any personal experience, but the three silver blind date was right in front of her eyes, and she could not only hear it but also see it with her own eyes.

"Sanyin is here, have the dumplings at home been made? Xuzi, move a stool over here. If there are guests, I don't know that the person who moved the stool is the father. I don't have any discernment." Sanyin went to the kitchen, and Yang Ma A loud voice sounded.

Then there was the voice of my aunt and Zhou Ya talking, but there is a characteristic of women chatting, that is, they are very happy and loud at the beginning, and the more they talk, the quieter they become, so low that they can't be heard outside.

So at this time, when Yang Dongxu knew that he was staying away from the kitchen, otherwise he would definitely be glared at by his mother if he heard anything.

Taking her son to wash his hands, Cui's mother came out of the kitchen in a hurry and followed suit to help Xiao Wenchen change his clothes. His face was covered in paste, and his clothes were obviously unwearable.

"Go to the kitchen and get busy, I'll change it." Although he is a domineering president outside, he is from a poor family after all. Yang Dongxu's hands-on skills are not bad, let alone changing clothes for the four or five-year-old monkey Xiao Wenchen. , even changing a baby's diaper is no problem.

"It's okay, I'll help, and there's that Wu Sheng." Cui's mother said with a smile, and then she thought about the kitchen and took a look.

Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment and then realized that this was obviously an introduction to Wu Sheng. Who needs to ask who introduced it, it must be Sanyin who just entered the kitchen. The more the women chatted, the lower their voices were, apparently this was what they were talking about.

"I'm going to Hong Kong on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and Wu Sheng will follow me. I'll mention it at that time. I can't guarantee whether it will be successful. If it doesn't work, when I return to the magic capital, Wu Sheng will definitely be there as long as I'm in the magic capital. Advice."

Whether the two are compatible or not, Yang Dongxu can't say. After all, the relationship between men and women can only be done if the parties see each other well. Outsiders feel that it is very suitable, so he can only help to mention this matter, and the result depends on the attitude of the two of them.

"Hey!" Mama Cui replied with a smile, as happy as if her daughter had found someone she was satisfied with. He didn't follow him back to the house to change Xiao Wenchen's clothes, and turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

"Xiao Wenchen, where are you, Xiao Wenchen? Come out quickly and I'll take you to set off the cannons." Cui's mother had just left, when the uncle's son, Jiejie, rushed in.

"Have you finished your homework?" The aunt poked her head out from the kitchen, and the roar made Jiejie, who had rushed over in a hurry, instantly cast a holding spell.

"It's finished, my dad has checked it all." Jiejie gave his mother a frightened look.

"Your dad didn't even graduate from elementary school, so why don't you check it out, go back and bring it from last night, let your brother take a look at it for you, if you make a mistake, be careful." The aunt snorted coldly and stared at her son.

So scared that Jiejie lost all excitement about coming to find his younger brother to set off cannons, and turned back dejectedly to get his homework.

In terms of study and homework, my aunt can be said to have put in all her strength to Jiejie, and she was originally focusing on schooling. The old man actually let his son stay at home to guard the family business, and let Xiao Wenchen go out to make a living. He was very unconvinced.

Although the current life of the Yang family is earned by the son of the uncle's family, she has no objection to Xiao Wencheng inheriting Lao Tzu's property. But why should her son stay in the countryside to farm?

Without arguing about steamed buns, she decided to let her son get into a good university, and show her parents-in-law that their grandson is no worse than the elders.

So during the winter vacation, when many children were playing outside, Jiejie was watched by her doing homework at home. Today is New Year's Eve, and she won't let her son out until she finishes her homework.

"Don't scare the children who are older than the Chinese New Year." Yang's mother said to the little aunt next to her.

But she didn't say much about it, after all, it's hard for her to say anything about such a thing. If you talk too much, I'm afraid my aunt will misunderstand that she doesn't want Jiejie to be good, and it's not good to have a grudge in her heart.

The whole family sat together to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, and grandpa's ears became a little bad, which is a common problem of the elderly. But the body is still healthy, so I sat in the main seat and watched my two little grandchildren happily.

It's just that grandma is a little unhappy seeing that there are only two children in the family. It is the old man's wish to have more children and more blessings. As a result, after my uncle had a son, he never gave birth to a second one.

Father Yang has three children, but the two daughters only have one son, Yang Dongxu. Fortunately, Yang Dongxu has given birth to a little Wenchen now, and he has no intention of having a second child with Zhou Ya for four or five years.

Although the explanation given by Yang Dongxu and Zhou Ya is that the country does not allow students, and the father-in-law Zhou Yiren worked in the government department before, the old man can understand.

After all, many teachers and civil servants now give birth to one child. If they have more children, they may lose their jobs, but they are just a little angry. After all, Xiao Wu, Da Liang and others of the same generation are planning to have a second child and fight for a third child.

Grandpa Xuan drank a glass of rice wine with his grandfather and father-in-law, but they didn't drink much. Even if he drank rice wine to warm his body, old man Xuan's body had deteriorated greatly in the past two years.

After all, he was old, and even though he practiced martial arts, he was not injured when he was young. Although Wannian met Yang Dongxu without worrying about eating and drinking and raised him back, but Mr. Xuan himself did not expect to live to this age.

Father-in-law Zhou Yiren was the youngest of the three old men, but he seemed to be the oldest of the three. When I was young, I was sent to Yangjia Village for labor reform and suffered a lot.

When returning to work, it is exhausting. People in their sixties often work overtime and stay up late. In the past two years, I have retired and my life has become more relaxed and regular, but it is a bit difficult to make up for my broken body.

But fortunately, I learned some ways to exercise from Mr. Xuan, even though he looks very old. After all, he is the youngest of the three in terms of age, so his body is barely strong.

Grandpa Xuan and his father-in-law were resting at home on the street instead of going to the old house. So after dinner, only the three of them and Cui Ma went back to the old house.

"The old man mentioned the matter of helping Wen Chen exercise again." Zhou Ya said.

"Wait until next summer vacation. It's good to exercise. Although I don't need to learn so much, at least it is good to be physically strong. Moreover, exercising can also sharpen the child's willpower. It's good.

I have also prepared for this matter in advance. Now our family can be regarded as a medicine, especially Chinese medicine. In the past few years, I have found someone to collect a lot of medicinal materials that Mr. Xuan needs.

If you want to feel distressed at that time, you can send it to the little sister, and let Mr. Xuan help this kid exercise at the reservoir, and you won't feel so distressed if you don't see it. "

"It's not a matter of distress or not. It's not like I haven't seen you exercising. Besides, exercising is good for my son's health. I can understand it.

I say this because the old man not only wants to help Wen Chen exercise himself. He also kept saying that you are useless in training, and that when your son's foundation is good, he will be handed over to Du Suo to polish, so that he will not learn from your father. "

"I practice very well, okay? The little tiger head couldn't beat me in the past two years?" Yang Yao shouted, pulling his neck.

But I always feel a bit guilty, although it is said that boxing is afraid of young people. But just thirty years old, whether it is skill or muscles, should have reached a peak period. As a result, the last time I was almost turned over by that hairy boy in the little tiger head, this is indeed a bit