The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After walking out from the exit of the plane, Yang Dongxu saw a slim woman standing so conspicuous in the crowd at a glance. Long hair coiled behind her head, unmodified but still extraordinarily delicate face, Hui Zhilan's faint smile, and slender neck like a swan, even though she just stood there quietly, she instantly became the center of the whole world.

Many men kept looking sideways, reluctant to move away, and even the women felt ashamed, forgetting to pull their boyfriends for a while.

A few young men who feel good about themselves and social elites really want to get to know this tall but warm goddess, but they hesitate for a while when they see the tall bodyguards in suits behind the goddess.

A sudden joyful smile bloomed from the face of the goddess, like a snow lotus blooming against the cold wind. The sudden beauty seemed to stop time at this moment.

But this stagnation instantly turned into the sound of glass breaking, and many men covered their chests and their hearts were broken. They thought that a man who made them want to kill with their eyes, unexpectedly hugged his goddess in his arms, and kissed her goddess on the face. The shyness that suddenly appeared in the goddess' happy smile made them feel instantly pierced by thousands of arrows.

"Sister, when did you come back? Why didn't you inform me earlier, so that I could come back to pick you up sooner." Excited Yang Dongxu hugged Zhou Ya several times before stopping.

And Zhou Ya has been looking at Yang Dongxu softly, although she is a little shy because of being watched by many people at the airport. But she didn't have the slightest intention of struggling to stop Yang Dongxu, she would support him no matter what he did and never asked the reason.

"I came back last week. Maserati's new models this year are selling well abroad. But the domestic market's response is a bit cold. I'll find out why at the end of the year so that I can make plans for next year." Waiting for Yang Dongxu to express himself After putting it down, Zhou Ya stretched out her hand to straighten his collar, then took a step back to look at him, and then raised her hand to draw a gesture of height: "It seems to have grown taller again."

"This year's stature is growing a bit fast." Yang Dongxu smiled a little shyly.

Only when Zhou Ya was beside Yang Dongxu would he show a look similar to his age, instead of the mature forty-something in his heart.

"Have you measured how high?" Zhou Ya naturally took Yang Dongxu's arm, and walked outside the airport under the envious eyes of countless people.

"It's 183." Yang Dongxu said happily.

At first, he thought that as long as his height was not much different from his previous life, it would be fine, but who would have thought that in this life, because of sufficient nutrition, his height would directly rise to over 1.8 meters, and he looked at the posture and had the possibility of growing even longer.

"That's not low, even higher than your godfather." Zhou Ya also said very happily. It is better for men to be taller, so that they appear more imposing.

"Have you come back to see Grandpa?"

"I went, and I sat with Mr. Yi for a while. I want your grandpa to retire." Zhou Ya frowned slightly when she thought of her father's already full head of silver hair, and even changed his glasses twice this year.

"It's not like you don't know about Grandpa's temper, so even if you take him back to Yangjiacun now, he will collect all kinds of information for research every day." Thinking of the conscientious grandfather Yang Dongxu, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. Affection.

It is precisely because there are so many people who give silently without asking for anything in return that the country will develop more and more prosperous and strong. Although he is now promoting the development of the domestic economy, most of his considerations are still based on interests.

Even if you think you are great and don't seek to make more money, you still try to get it without losing money when you do it. Compared with those old people who give selflessly, the consideration of such interests is really a heaven and a hell.

"If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have let him come back from Yangjiacun." Zhou Ya said with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't this a bit petty?" Yang Dongxu subconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Ya's nose, only in front of him. Only the girl in front of me will show her girly side, not the high and inviolable goddess in the eyes of outsiders.

"We have our dreams and things we want to do. Grandpa Gan also has his own ideas, so what we can do is to help him organize his body as much as possible and make him healthier."

What's the point of living if you can't do what you like to do? So in the past two years, Yang Dongxu has figured it out. Although his grandfather is tired, he enjoys it. If he really retires and doesn't do anything, then his godfather's body might collapse in an instant.

And Zhou Ya obviously understands this truth, so in the past few years, she has spoken a lot less about persuading Zhou Yiren, and she has begun to pay more attention to how to help Zhou Yiren maintain his health.

"By the way, have you seen my sister's boyfriend?" Yang Dongxu asked.

In these years, Yang Dongxu has never had Zhou Ya as an outsider. Cui Ma, Aunt Hua and others all made Zhou Ya the hostess of the family. Even the elder sister Hong Ying or Zhou Ya is considered a family member, so Yang Dongxu's opinion on the matter of the elder sister's relationship is very important, and Zhou Ya's opinion is also very important.

"On the second day after I came back, Hongying coyly brought me to see her." Thinking of Hongying's uneasy look at that time, Zhou Ya couldn't help but smile.

"how do you feel?"

"I feel okay, but I feel a bit unworthy of our Hongying." Zhou Ya said, "But it's fine if your sister likes it. After all, it's the two of them who will live in the future, and mutual liking is more important than anything else."

Zhou Ya is obviously very democratic in this respect, even though she feels that Hong Ying's boyfriend is a bit unworthy of her, she still respects Hong Ying's own opinion. After all, compared with various conditions, Zhou Ya felt that liking each other was more important with the current family background of the Yang family.

"That's right, my sister's liking is more important than anything else." Yang Dongxu nodded in agreement with Zhou Ya's opinion: "Sister, why don't you come home with me for the New Year this year, just to help my old sister with my parents' work .”

If you have your own lobbying for your elder sister and brother-in-law, the success rate can increase by 30%, if you add Zhou Ya. Then this matter is at least 80% sure. Of course, if the godfather Zhou Yiren spoke up, then the matter would be settled immediately. But being a grandfather is already busy enough, so it's better not to worry about such things.

"Let's talk about it in two years. It's not like you didn't know that in the past few years, more and more people came to see you as a grandpa at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. It would be rude if I stopped just being a nanny." Zhou Ya shook her head.

Although she also wants to go back to celebrate the New Year with Yang Dongxu, because as long as Yang Dongxu is there, she will feel satisfied and happy from the bottom of her heart. But she still couldn't let go of her father.

"It would be great if grandpa can go back to celebrate the New Year together." Yang Dongxu said with some hope.

"You think too much about this." Zhou Ya laughed.

Yang Dongxu scratched his head stupidly, he really thought too much about this. It is impossible to persuade my grandfather to take a good rest every time. It is obviously impossible for him to go back to the countryside for the Chinese New Year and be free for half a month.

When Yang Dongxu came back, there was a lot of excitement in the courtyard. Mr. Yi brought his daughter-in-law and grandson to the courtyard for a few days.

This is an annual practice. When Yang Dongxu returns home for the New Year in two days, they will also return to their hometown for the New Year. In addition to Mr. Yi's family, Zhuo Qing'er was also pulled over by his elder sister Hong Ying.

After knowing Zhuo Qing'er's life experience, everyone actually regarded Zhuo Qing'er as half of the family. However, during the festive season, this stubborn girl seems a little sentimental, and likes to go to a secluded place to lick her wounds in silence. Naturally, such things cannot be done often, otherwise she will definitely be depressed.

So Hong Ying, a good best friend, always pulls her sister on everything. Of course, this also made Zhuo Qing'er even more depressed after eating a lot of dog food.

"What's wrong with your face?" After chatting with Mr. Yi for a while, Mr. Yi went to the front yard to play chess with Mr. Xuan. Wang Guihua went to the kitchen to work with Aunt Hua and Mama Cui. She just came out of the living room and met the little tiger head Yang Dongxu who was excitedly running over from the front yard and couldn't help but smell.

There was a black and blue scar on the side of Xiaohu's head, as if he had been whipped by something. Although he knew that Xiao Hutou had gone to Du Fei to discuss it just now, but Du Fei obviously wouldn't act so rashly.

"It was smoked by his grandfather." Wang Guihua was walking into the dining room with the dishes, and when she heard Yang Dongxu's words, she gave her son an angry look, but I don't know if it was Yang Dongxu's illusion, but she always felt a little smug on her face.

"What's going on?" Yang Dongxu asked.

"What else can happen? This little brat has grown up and learned how to play with his friends. When he was pulling someone's girl for a kiss, his mother saw her, and she grabbed Busong and came to the house. Mr. Yi is so embarrassing People, I picked up my crutches on the spot." Mama Cui, who was also walking towards the dining room with vegetables, said with a smile.

"Hey, you've got the ability, have you learned how to fall in love? The girl from that family, do you want to be an uncle to come to your door to propose marriage?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help teasing the little tiger.

But there is also some sigh in the eyes, unknowingly, the little guy who was robbed of food and toys by himself, crying and making noise behind his butt has grown up and knows to be in love.

But he is not very optimistic about this kind of love, because Xiaohutou is only fourteen years old this year, and his fifteenth birthday has not yet passed. This is the budding period of youth. It is really not clear whether the person I like at this time loves or not after this period of time.

"I don't want you to meddle in other people's business, and the most I can call you is brother, and I will never call you uncle." After being teased by several adults, the little tiger head wanted to find a crack in the ground, and after roaring, he turned his head and ran like a front yard go.

Just now he heard that the beautiful Aunt Zhou Ya brought him a transforming toy from a foreign country, so he ran over excitedly to get it. Who would have thought that Yang Dongxu, an annoying guy, ran into him and laughed.

"How do you talk?" Wang Guihua stretched out her leg and wanted to kick her son, but the little tiger's head had already run far away and it was obvious that he couldn't kick it.

"It's okay, what delicious sweet-scented osmanthus sister-in-law did you make?" Yang Dongxu smiled and didn't care.

Anyway, I don't know how many times this kind of thing happened since I was a child, and my family is basically used to it.

"That can't be so unruly. I think his grandfather is too old." Wang Guihua said: "The squirrel mandarin fish has just been fried and put in the soup to smell."