The excited Zhang Yifan left with the list of the next batch of goods and three songs.

The sequelae of this incident is that Dongzi ran to the courtyard when he was fine, and the same was true for Wu Aibing, and in the end, even Zhou Ya pestered Yang Dongxu to sing from time to time, and Yang Dongxu was completely annoyed after being praised by others like chasing stars for a few days.

No matter who came and didn't sing a word, those few big books with songs written on them, fortunately, he was afraid that there were songs that had been released on them and would be seen and put them away early. Otherwise, if all the songs on it were sung, it would definitely kill him.

After several people were rejected a few times, plus Yang Dongxu only took a paintbrush every day, and didn't even touch the guitar. Although they were unwilling, they also began to be busy with their own work, after all, they were all people who had something to do, and it was impossible to surround Yang Dongxu all day long.

However, what puzzled Yang Dongxu was that since he was slapped by Zhou Yiren last time, he always felt that his godfather looked at him wrongly.

And this kind of wrongness is different from before, most of the previous wrongs are due to see him not doing his job today, tomorrow tinkering with that, although he knows that he is young and playful, but he still hates iron and steel.

The wrongness of this period of time is more about wanting to talk and stopping, and there is a little bit of shock and disbelief, in short, it feels weird. So in the past few days, he has been avoiding Zhou Yiren for fear of being beaten.

How did he know since that night and the old man who was in a high position, but very kind, and extraordinarily wise. Yang Dongxu's remarks that he was slapped by him have begun to brew slowly, and the wind from the wings of his little butterfly already has the ability to set off a storm.

On July 1, the official holiday, Yang Dongxu ended his first-grade career with a double 100 points. On the first day of the holiday, Yang Dongxu took care of all the things that should be handled, and then bought a few large boxes and began to buy things everywhere to fill them.

To go home, to go home, he has never been so homesick as he is now after almost a year of coming out. Hao Yifan said that the song already has eyebrows, and he is talking to the record company about the sale, no matter what.

Several places in the big courtyard house under construction need him to make ideas, after all, he will live in it in the future, no matter what, no matter what.

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In short, he didn't care about anything, Yang Dongxu even threw his paintbrush aside and began to prepare his luggage for home.

Zhou Yiren was as busy as ever, even busier than before, and he definitely didn't have time to send him back. Old man Xuan doesn't have to think about it, he found such a big mess for him, and if he doesn't beat him, he is already in a good mood, and he will definitely not send him.

There weren't many people around Yang Dongxu who were familiar with it, so after removing the two, Wu Aibing became the best candidate. In fact, Zhou Ya also wanted to go to Yang Dongxu's hometown to have a look, but Yang's family banquet has been doing very well recently.

Wu Aibing had already withdrawn from Yang's family banquet and was preparing to open a tape recorder and cassette shop, so she obviously couldn't leave. So on July 3, Yang Dongxu, who couldn't wait, stepped on the train home with Wu Aibing, who was carrying two large boxes.

The slow green car, the indescribable sourness in the carriage, tortured Yang Dongxu, who was full of passion for going home. When he saw Yangjia Village in a jeep that Chen Weimin didn't know how many hands it was, Yang Dongxu came back to life.

There is no need to enter the village at all, in the modern countryside where cars are rarely seen, a car is still on the way to Yangjia Village, which has attracted the attention of many people.

The car can't sit down, and these leather children have long overcome the fear of possible car accidents when they see the excitement of the car. After getting out of the car, Yang Dongxu's eyes immediately became smiling.

"Da Liang, Xiao Wu, Xiao Tao....... Haha, I'm coming back, I'm Xuzi, don't you know ......." Yang Dongxu smiled and greeted the leather child next to the car, and the laughter was quite like my Hu Hansan's posture of coming back.

"Asahi ...... Brother Xu Zi ...... "Compared to Xiao Tao and the general's young age, Da Liang and Xiao Wu obviously have memories, but when they looked at the car, they looked at Yang Dongxu, who was clean, and was a little afraid to recognize it for a while.

"It's not me who else, go to my house in a while, I'll bring back a lot of marbles, and I'll give them to you to play with later. Yang Dongxu smiled very happily.

During the year he spent in Yanjing, although Yang Dongxu made a lot of money, he also knew a lot of people and opened a lot of stores. But he has never been so happy today, at this moment he is no longer a reborn in his forties at a psychological age, but a really happy little kid who really plays with his children.

Not long after getting off the bus, a large group of people gathered around to see the excitement.

"Xuzi, you have come back from the capital, have you seen Chairman Mao?"

"Xuzi, have you gone to the Great Hall of the People, where is it big, how many floors?"

"Xuzi, there are not many cars in the capital, do they eat meat every meal?"

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The simple voice was straightforward, and the smile on Yang Dongxu's face was a little thicker, and he kept shouting the second grandfather, the third grandmother, the third father, and the fourth aunt...... The noisy sound at this moment, he felt much better than the classic songs he had concocted.

A group of people walked towards the village, and before they entered the village, Yang Dongxu's parents hurriedly ran over. Seeing Yang Dongxu, Yang's mother was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

When Yang Dongxu called his mother to throw herself into her arms, Yang's mother reacted and looked at him while wiping her tears. The meat that fell from his body, I didn't think much of it before, and I slapped a few times from time to time.

If it weren't for the distance that had been away for so long, and she didn't know how to take the train, she would definitely have gone to Yanjing to see her son. In less than a year, she didn't know how many times she cried secretly with the letter sent back by Yang Dongxu.

"I've grown taller, but I'm too thin, let's go, Mom will go back and make something to eat for you." The simple words are full of motherly love.

"Asahiko is back. Grandpa walked over with a smile, the villagers gave way, this year, the grandpa in Yangjia Village, or in the entire Wuli Town's prestige is increasing, if it weren't for his age, he himself is not willing to leave Yangjia Village, a deputy mayor's official hat will definitely not be able to run away.

"Grandpa, are you still strong?" Yang Dongxu greeted sweetly.

"Tough, tough, good. Hongying and her mother Xuzi are happy to come back, why are you crying and crying? ”

"Alas, alas, you look happy and confused, let's go to my house to drink tea, and Yinshan won't help with the bag. ”

A large group of people hugged Yang Dongxu back home like a new daughter-in-law who was married, the boys were divided into marbles, and the little girls ate candy. Forget it, after all, he is not married, so he doesn't need to send candy everywhere. After a long day of commotion, the Yang family quieted down.

"I'm not sensible at all, they're polite, why did you let them go?" Looking at the car in the distance, Dad Yang glared at his son.

But fortunately, Yang Dongxu just came back, and Dad Yang's love was not over yet, so he just glared at him and didn't fight.

"They still have something to do when they go to the city, and besides, the car belongs to Uncle Chen, and he still needs to use it. It's been a delay in sending me back in a car. Yang Dongxu explained.

In fact, Chen Weimin's driver will definitely go back. Now that Chengwang District is busy withdrawing land to build a city, he definitely needs to use a car that he can't stay.

Wu Aibing can stay for a few days to play, but looking at Yang Dongxu's lively family, he is a little uncomfortable as an outsider, so it is better to follow the driver back to the city, and after a day of rest, he will return to Yanjing tomorrow, and the business license will come down soon. Thinking about the price at which those tape recorders and tapes were to be sold, he didn't have the heart to play in Yangjia Village.

"I'm not sensible at all, how can I let your godfather buy so many things and bring them back?" "When she returned home, she opened two large suitcases and was tidying up, and began to complain about her son.

Bringing Yang Dongxu to Yanjing to study, and being able to make a career in the future, Yang's mother already feels that this is a great kindness. Now that I eat other people's houses, I still bring these many things when I come back, and the simple Yang Ma feels that I can't go.

"Grandpa didn't pay for it, I earned all this money. Yang Dongxu hurriedly explained that his mother knew too well, and what he didn't like the most was to take advantage of other people's families, and if he owed a lot of favor, he would definitely not be able to sleep well.

"What kind of money can you make as a little kid?" Yang's mother obviously disagreed with her son's words.

"Why can't I make money? Last year, I went to the town to buy fish in the city and everything, right? Growing watermelons is also my attention, isn't it all profitable?"

"Is that your attention? That's what your grandfather taught. Mother Yang glanced at her son, but her son is very smart and is famous in all towns and villages, and he can't make money for other children, but he really can.

But when it came to those previous ideas, Mother Yang couldn't help but turn her head and glared at Dad Yang. Father Yang looked at his son in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dongxu looked confused, not knowing what his parents meant.

"What else can I do, it's not that your dad is dead-eyed, he doesn't listen to good words, he only listens to bad words, and he planted watermelons again this year. Speaking of this, Yang's mother was obviously very angry, and she didn't save any face for Yang's father in front of her son who had just come back.

"Sell it, don't you sell it all? Dad Yang was even more embarrassed and waited for his wife, why did this girl say everything in front of her son. In the future, how can I show off in front of my son.

"A pound of grain and five pounds of melon is called selling? It's better to give it away for nothing, and you can still give it a favor." For the price of selling watermelons, Yang Ma can be said to be full of resentment.

No matter who sold watermelons at sky-high prices last year, and the supply exceeded demand, it turned out that when the cabbage was sold at a price this year, it would not be comfortable.

"How much have you planted?" Yang Dongxu looked at his father.

"Not much, not much, just more than an acre. Dad Yang's smile was very reluctant.

"That corn I said last year wasn't planted?"

"Why don't you have each of them, even the shells are transported to the city together to sell dried corn, and they are all sold out in a few days. If you use the land where you grow watermelons to grow corn, you will definitely make a lot of money. Mother Yang was still angry.

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