The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

When eating in a house on the street, my uncle's family came over, together with my grandparents, Mr. Xuan and my father-in-law, more than a dozen people surrounded 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 is no output from the reservoir, it always feels a little uneasy to invest so much money in and stop watching.

So Mama Yang was in charge of the cooking, and Auntie and Zhou Ya were helping at the side, and Mama Cui was at the side, and Grandma didn't let her move if she wanted to help. In the room, hugging his grandson Xuan and teasing, there are smiles in the wrinkles on his face.

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

Then it was strolling on the street. There were so many villagers and foreign merchants on the street, and no one would not give face to the second elder. Wherever you go, people greet you with smiles, even if you are in a bad mood.

After the meal is ready, the whole family eating around the table is even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

After dinner, Yang Dongxu hugged the child and went back to sleep in the old house with Yang's mother's expression of reluctance, although the family was not separated. But it is quieter to sleep in the old house. After all, there is only their family living in such a big house, and it is very quiet when the gate at the intersection is closed.

"During the meal, I saw that my uncle and aunt's expressions were still not right. The issue of whether to buy a house has not been resolved yet?" Yang Dongxu entered the room and turned on the light, and then Zhou Ya quickly walked into the room and closed the door again.

When the lights are on in the countryside at night, the doors and windows must be closed tightly, or there are curtains or screens to open the doors and windows, otherwise all kinds of bugs will fly into the house in a short while. The greening of the old house is very good. If you don't close the doors and windows at night, you will definitely be bitten by mosquitoes.

"I froze when I left. Now it seems that the knot in my heart has not been untied. But it seems that it is not as serious as before. I will ask my mother about it in two days." Zhou Ya carefully put the sleeping son put down.

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

But fortunately, I have developed a habit before, and I don't have to sleep in my arms, otherwise it will be even more annoying.

"I think it's just free time, why don't you suggest that my aunt should have another child, so that the two of them probably won't have time to quarrel." Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

In fact, this suggestion was not made by Yang Dongxu casually. Both Yang's mother and grandma had mentioned this matter before. In particular, grandma and elders always hope to have more children and more blessings for the concept of family reception.

Yang Dongxu just got married and had a son, so he didn't urge him too much, but there was only one boy in his uncle's house, and grandparents felt a little lacking.

But I don't know if it's because when I had a child, I always asked him to take care of the child a lot in order to grind my uncle's temper. Now when I hear the grandparents who have a child say that they help him take care of him, they don't agree. My aunt doesn't seem to have any intentions in this regard, and feels that a child is very good.

After all, no one dares to bully her cousin Yang Dongxu in the village. Although she doesn't want to compromise on the surface, she is sure that her son will take over all the property in the family in the future. If a son doesn't suffer, he can get more property.

It would be fine if she had another girl, but she would have to prepare a bigger dowry when she grows up and gets married. If there is another son, Yang Dongxu will be upset and let go of the two guys' quarrel, it is really not worth the candle.

So my aunt feels that it is good to raise a son, and now that the son is grown up, although his studies are not very good, he is still passable in terms of discipline. He is a little smart and has no bad intentions. With the family background of the Yang family, he can live in peace and stability for the rest of his life. live a small life.

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

After becoming a mother, she naturally wants to give the best of herself to her children. Of course, there is another reason for her to say this. As the empress who has fought against international consortiums before, her little aunt's careful Si Zhouya obviously saw clearly but didn't say anything.

And sometimes the most fearful thing is comparison. Even if she tries to be impartial, as a mother, she must be better to her children.

To outsiders, this seems to be a matter of course, but I can't help but have some bumps and bumps. Especially my own family has more skills than my uncle's. Sometimes an ordinary decision at home may make my aunt think too much.

Leaving the village will be different, the so-called out of sight, out of mind, without comparison, or if grandparents love Xiao Wenchen more occasionally, it is estimated that my aunt will be able to live in peace.

"Let's talk about it at that time. In fact, according to my idea, I go to school at home. For children, kindergarten is mainly for playing. It's better to have a simple relationship with friends since childhood.

If you're worried that your son won't learn anything, we'll pay for a better kindergarten in the village. Anyway, there's still some wasteland to the east. For the sake of their own children, the people in the village will not have any opinions.

There is nothing wrong with running around in the countryside since I was a child, and even having a little friction with my friends, or working in the fields, or catching fish in the water. " Yang Dongxu said.

Although he is very kind to his son now, in fact, he still feels that it is better for his son to be poor. This poverty does not mean that he is not given food and clothing, but that he is more simple in terms of environment and daily contact, so that he can be more grounded.

At least he knows what five grains are, how much cabbage costs a catty, and how pork and chicken come from. It's not like some children raised by the so-called aristocrats. When it comes to shopping, apart from knowing about big shopping malls, they don't even know that there is such a thing as a vegetable market.

As for the so-called aristocratic force, he really doesn't care about it. There is nothing wrong with mud legs, and his son Yang Dongxu doesn't seem to need to pack himself up to make others look at him differently.

As long as there is no problem with IQ, you can understand everything you need to know. In the future, if he wants to pretend to be a little bit more knowledgeable about red wine, or play the piano, or play something with style, Xiao Wenchen can choose by himself, there is no need to force-feed it in his head.

Of course, when I was young, I was raised as a sheep so that my son had a good childhood. When I was a little older and started to get in touch with the world, I had to practice being a wolf.

If you really let him take over the business in hand, let him see the beautiful side of the world when he was a child, and then he will also see the other side when he grows up. Otherwise, you will definitely be tricked into finding the north. In fact, Yang Dongxu has already had some ideas and plans in this regard, but it is still too early to implement it. You can take it slowly.

Early the next morning when it was only dawn, Yang Dongxu was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside.

In fact, he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep if he wasn’t woken up by the birds chirping, because his son kept crying as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, and I don’t know if it’s because the surrounding environment felt a little strange just after returning home. Zhou Ya, Cui's mother, and her own mother couldn't coax her well, and only in his arms could she feel a sense of security and be able to be quiet for a while.

Lazy sleep must be gone, so I was wearing a sweatshirt and big pants, stepping on flip flops, the little guy put on a thin coat, and then hugged the little guy and started strolling in the old house.

Look at the birds on the trees, touch the flower buds that have not fully bloomed, and stand by the Zhaizigou for a while, and you can see fish floating up from time to time.

The little guy stared wide-eyed at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment in front of him, babbling and waving his little hands, directing his father to go this way and that way.

After wandering around all morning, I don’t know whether it’s my home because I’m ignorant of the Fa Jue in my memory, or I just had a good time playing in the morning. In short, this young master no longer loses his temper, he must be hugged by this old man, he can finally relax.

In the morning, there were still people who got up early and went to the fields to work, mainly weeding and loosening the soil for the crops. Basically, no one went to the fields at eight or nine o'clock.

There is no market today, so I found a place to sit under the shade of a tree in twos and threes. When the old house was built, several big trees were not cleaned up, and other greenery made the whole old house lush.

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

Those who know how to play chess set up a game, surrounded by a group of people. The women of the village sat in the shade of the trees and chatted briefly with their parents, doing some needlework.

In fact, every family in Yangjia Village is not poor now, and the poorest ones have shopfronts on the street, so they can support their family by doing a little business.

But rural people are like this. They can go out and enjoy the coolness under the shade of trees for free. Naturally, no one stays at home and blows fans. The older generation played chess and walked horses, and the younger generation naturally built the Great Wall and played poker.

Those who like to bring a little money can go to play mahjong, and those who don't like to play with money can play poker to score or something. I don’t play much mahjong, just to pass the time during the slack season. I can win or lose tens of dollars a day, and if I am unlucky, it will cost more than a hundred dollars.

There is actually no big difference between winning and losing when you often play together. Sometimes when you win money, you are in a good mood to treat guests to rubbing on the street, and it is estimated that some capital will be spent.

The gambling atmosphere is well controlled in Yangjiacun, except for the two days of Chinese New Year to relax. Usually, unlike other markets or towns, a small casino was almost set up.

Occasionally, when the police station cracks down hard, it will stop for a while, and it will reappear after a while. As for Yangjiacun, except for the few days during the Chinese New Year, it is very stable all year round.

With Yang Dongxu's previous attitude towards that kind of small casino, no one dared to stand on the street. If you really want to play, you can play elsewhere. There is no need to offend the Yang family and ruin your job at the Yang family collection.

"Do you want to find some people to touch?" His son was no longer clinging to himself, Yang Dongxu left the old house and came to the street, just in time to meet Xiao Wu who was wandering around.

Several people are dressed in sweatshirts, big pants, pants and slippers, and the temperature is coming up at almost nine o'clock, and all of them are rolling up their sweatshirts to expose their bellies. If they are people who don't know them, they will definitely feel that these people are bastards.

After all, no matter whether it was running a big car before or running on both sides of the construction site in the sand field, it is not a place for elegant people. He doesn't say a few words and never leaves dirty words, but he must have a bit of a ruffian temperament on his body, otherwise he won't be able to get along.