The 125 was originally just a relatively mainstream displacement of motorcycle engines, and gradually became a general term for this type of motorcycle.

Lao Chen's motorcycle, which is now slightly dilapidated, was purchased at a huge cost of seven or eight thousand at that time.

Riding a beloved motorcycle, you can say that you can go for a ride in spring and autumn, and you can get rid of your skin in summer, and the taste of winter is even more sour.

Chen Yiming stood against the wind and said, "Dad, you can learn a driver's license in a few days." ”

Lao Chen hadn't heard it clearly, but Yang Xiu, who was sitting behind Chen Yiming, heard it, "Forget it, how expensive it is to buy a car, it's not easy for you to make money, keep it to marry your daughter-in-law." ”

was still talking about the life of a rich man last night, and Yang Xiu began to understand his son at this time.

Chen Yiming said in his heart: Your daughter-in-law can't be married for one or two million.

"It's okay, you guys are doing better, so I can be outside with peace of mind. ”

Lao Chen concentrated on looking at the road, and said without looking back: "I don't need it now, since the economy is rich, I will go back and find a way to transfer to the county." We'll talk about that then. ”

Chen Yiming hummed and didn't speak again, he knew that Lao Chen was capable, and he had actually given up a lot of opportunities for this family over the years.

Just as I was thinking about it, my destination was almost there.

The second uncle's house is in a village four or five kilometers away from the town, where the old Chen came out, Chen Yiming also spent two or three years of childhood there, did not do some things on the tree and down the field, and the brilliant record of catching the goose with one hand has also been recorded, but on the whole, there are fewer wins and more losses.

Although it has been "long gone", the villagers have built buildings on the side of the road, and there are no geese waiting for him to capture, but the memories of this piece of land have not become thin.

The motorcycle turned a large bend and a small square, two-story building appeared in front of me, scattered on both sides of the road, interspersed with some work in progress.

It may seem dull and unaesthetically pleasing, but these are symbols of the prosperity of every rural family here, who has climbed out of the ravine and left the dark adobe house where they have lived for an unknown amount of time to live in a bright house.

This brick-by-brick and sweat-built home has nothing to do with the aesthetics of spring and snow, just ordinary and simple happiness.

When the motorcycle stopped on a cement dam in front of a two-story building with three facades, the family descended.

The people who were standing and sitting all got up to greet them, Yang Xiu nodded with a smile while carrying a gift box of cigarettes and alcohol, and Lao Chen was also happy to chat with everyone.

Chen Yiming, under the introduction of Lao Chen, greeted this uncle, that uncle, this grandfather, and that grandmother, and ushered in a lot of praise.

This kind of praise is like when a child is born, everyone says that the child must have a future when he grows up, Chen Yiming has never taken it to heart.

After greeting him, several cousins stuck out their heads on the second floor to greet him.

Chen Yiming apologized to everyone, and then said to Lao Chen, and then left, which is called a polite and well-behaved, socialist successor full of charm.

When he went upstairs, Chen Yiming also looked around, and didn't see the "thorn in the eye" of the show sister, but there were several tables of mahjong and landlords in the room, and he might be messing around at one of the tables.

went upstairs, Chen Yiming saw that the younger generation was all on the second floor, no wonder the downstairs was so peaceful and peaceful, and the world was peaceful.

On the second floor of the three-bedroom, two-hall building, the sofa was crowded with "addicted women" of the same origin as the Internet addicted teenagers, who were watching TV and eating melon seeds and oranges; the little children were running and jumping around and playing wildly, and from time to time they let out a terrible scream; when they saw Chen Yiming coming, the women with children all greeted them, and many of them even called Uncle Chen, and there were even people in their thirties who called Chen Yiming's grandfather......

The old Chen family's generation is so arrogant.

Next to the two bedrooms, there is an empty room with two tables in it, and the cousins who shouted at Chen Yiming just now are in it, fried golden flowers.

It's basically a repertoire reserved for the New Year in the countryside.

Chen Yiming swept his eyes and saw that they were basically acquaintances with impressions in the depths of his memory, and there was only one fresh face.

The appearance is quite good, but the temperament of being the first in the world suddenly made the whole person become a fool.

Could it be that this is the thorn in Sister Xiu's side?

Chen Yiming was pondering, and Chen Kai, the eldest son of the second uncle's family, got up and greeted Chen Yiming, "Chen Yiming, come quickly, send you one more hand." ”

Chen Yiming thought that it would be better to simply suppress the prestige of this stunned man, so he would help Lao Chen and Sister Xiaoli avenge him, and nodded and sat down.

I took out a cigarette and sent it out, and subconsciously noticed that something was wrong as soon as I took it out, and forgot to change the cigarette.

I had to send it down, everyone shuffled the cards and divided the money, and took it happily, looking at this cigarette with some curiosity, and said with a smile: "What kind of cigarette is this, why haven't you seen it?"

Chen Yiming said with a smile: "I bought it casually on the side of the road, and I don't know what kind of cigarettes I have." ”

Everyone laughed and touted, what kind of college students are amazing, Yanjing is really a good place, etc., Chen Yiming smiled and didn't answer.

Someone also introduced the identity of the strange man to Chen Yiming, and sure enough, it was Sister Xiaoli's husband Ding Zhi.

In fact, there is no need for them to introduce it, Chen Yiming can hear it as soon as he hears the accent.

Before saying hello, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the card game, Chen Yiming looked at a few cards, tried his luck, and seemed to be a little unlucky, so he threw it away.

Ding Zhi won a lot of these handfuls, happily took out a box of hard China from his pocket, opened it and sent it to everyone, "Come on, come on, smoke my good cigarettes!"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Yiming and bit the word "good smoke" very hard.

Chen Yiming suddenly felt that he was very happy, I am a person who brags to the president of the University of Electric Power on weekdays, talks about business with Shen Beikun, and talks and laughs with Yang Zhiyuan, what do you have to do with such a stupid beep!

Doesn't it seem out of place?

He stood up, "Okay, you guys play, I'll take the kids." ”

I also took the cigarette that Ding Zhi wanted to save, and I said that it was good to be disgusting to this person.

Everyone didn't say anything, Ding Zhi muttered contemptuously, "I don't even dare to go to the card table, what kind of man is it." ”

Then he found that the atmosphere on the table was cold, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong and shut up.

For the rest of the people, Chen Yiming is their blood brother, what qualifications do you have as an outsider to say this, and in front of everyone.

If it weren't for the fact that today's day was not suitable, I'm afraid someone would have to wave their fists.

Chen Yiming didn't know about these turmoil, as soon as he walked out of the door, a little fat girl rushed straight towards him with her little short legs, and her head was rushing towards his most vulnerable point.

, Jenny turtle is fine?

Chen Yiming hurriedly hugged him, picked it up and hugged it in his hand, and looked strangely cute.

Huh, how is this face so familiar?

Chen Yiming stared at the little girl suspiciously, and the little girl looked at Chen Yiming suspiciously, and then puffed his face.

"Xiaoya! No!" A pretty young woman rushed over, slapped the little girl's buttocks, and then turned around and pulled a napkin to apologize to Chen Yiming, "Xiaoming, I'm sorry, this girl is used to being wild." ”

Chen Yiming finally recognized who the little girl in his arms was, Chen Murong, nicknamed Chen Xiaoya.

Chen Yiming's second uncle's granddaughter, Chen Kai's daughter just now, is Chen Yiming's niece.

More than ten years later, when Chen Yiming's career finally improved, he was admitted to the city where Chen Yiming was located.

In four years, the quirky and beautiful little girl ruined Chen Yiming's three gold-worshipping girlfriends, helped Chen Yiming take off a green hat, and arranged many ridiculous happy times for Chen Yiming by the way, and her record was not outstanding.

Now, she is only three or four years old, still chubby, and still held in her arms.

Chen Yiming couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, God pity you! You finally fell into my hands!

He looked at the young woman, "It's okay, sister-in-law, you can watch TV, I'll help you watch the child." ”

Then he said to the little fat girl: "Xiaoya, is it okay for the uncle to tell you a story?"

The little fat girl didn't know the sinister world, and nodded happily, "Okay, I want to listen to the story." ”

The young woman happened to be thinking about the TV, and Chen Yiming was a college student, so she was happy and relaxed, and nodded in agreement.

In the corner of the living room, Chen Yiming moved two small benches, "Xiaoya, can I tell you a nice story?"

"Okay, okay. ”

"This story is tragic, Xiaoya will definitely be moved to tears. ”

"Xiaoya won't cry. ”

......

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yawa burst into tears.

The young woman hurriedly came over when she heard the crying, and Chen Yiming said guiltily: "I didn't expect Xiaoya to cry like this." ”

Xiaoya looked at him and cried even louder.

The young woman sighed: "This child, usually we don't have a reaction to telling stories to her, it seems that college students need to understand something." ”

Chen Yiming waved his hand, "Actually, it's okay, she didn't cry after I finished telling the story, I beat her up before she cried." ”

Woman:......

Chen Yiming said with a smile: "Just kidding, I like Xiaoya, take Uncle to the kitchen to see how the food is going, and steal some delicious food by the way." ”

Saying that, Chen Yiming stretched out his hands, and Xiao Ya's peach blossom eyes, which had already begun to take shape, opened wide, and her black eyes were dripping, as if she was thinking about the pros and cons, and she really turned around and pounced again.

Chen Yiming smiled, what a good boy who doesn't remember to eat or fight.

Walking downstairs with the child in his arms, Chen Yiming really went into the kitchen.

The countryside is good at this, and it is better to be spacious than to say that it is not tidy.

The kitchen was full of dishes at the moment, and there were still seven or eight people standing, which was still more than enough.

Chen Yiming hugged Xiaoya's plate and twisted a pastry, and the plate stole a piece of shrimp chips, and he was very happy.

Everyone only smiled when they saw it, only Yang Xiu pretended to scold.

The little girl may be the first time to take something to eat so smoothly, because this is no longer called stealing, she is so happy, her mouth is a mouthful on Chen Yiming's face, "Uncle is the best!"

Chen Yiming was speechless and found a napkin to wipe it off, "You kiss again, and I'll tell you a story in a while." ”

The little girl held a braised chicken feet in one hand and a piece of braised beef in the other, tilted her head and thought about it, and cried without warning.

Chen Yiming was taken aback, if my sister-in-law saw it, wouldn't I really be a sadist.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, the little chubby girl who was falling with tears suddenly stopped her voice and whispered: "Uncle, I've already cried, don't tell the story!"

Chen Yiming: ???!!!

What a wicked man!

The organization has decided, you go and be with He An'er!

This is only less than four years old, so let's be separated from each other in the future!