Eating in the house on the street, the uncle's family came over, plus the grandparents, the old man and his father-in-law, more than a dozen people were very lively around this big table.

The little sister came back in the morning, and then went back in the afternoon with more gifts than when she came, although there was no output on the reservoir side, but I invested so much money in and no longer looked at it next to me, and I always felt a little unsure.

So it was Mama Yang who was in charge of cooking, and then Aunt Xiao and Zhou Ya were helping on the side, and Mama Cui was beside her, and Grandma didn't let her move when she wanted to help. Holding his eldest grandson in the room, teasing the wrinkles on his face were all smiles.

Now Yang Dongxu's grandparents are living a very nourishing life in the village, except for being idle and fiddling with their own two acres of land, most of the time is on the pig farm to see if they can help.

Then it was to wander around the street, there were so many villagers and foreign merchants on the street, and no one did not give face to the second elder. Everywhere you go, people greet you with a smile, and you can't think about it if you don't think about it.

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

After eating, Yang Dongxu hugged the child and went back to the old house to sleep in Yang's mother's reluctance, although there was no separation. But it is quieter to sleep in the old house, after all, such a big house is for their family, and the gate at the intersection is very quiet.

"When I was eating, I saw that the expressions of my uncle and aunt were still wrong, and the matter of whether to buy a house or not had been resolved?" Yang Dongxu went into the house first and turned on the light, and then Zhou Ya walked into the house quickly and closed the door again.

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

"I froze when I left, and now it seems that the knot in my heart has not been untied. But it doesn't look as serious as before, I'll ask my mom in two days. Zhou Ya carefully put down her son, who was already asleep.

Such a big boy is the time of trouble, and he must be carried around all day long, and he can only relax for a while when he is asleep.

But fortunately, I developed a habit before, and I didn't have to sleep with it, otherwise it would be more grinding.

"I think it's idle, or you suggest that the aunt have another child, so that the two of them probably won't have the time to make trouble. Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

In fact, this suggestion was not made casually by Yang Dongxu, Yang Ma and Grandma had said this matter before. Especially the grandmother and elders always hope to have more children and more blessings for the concept of inheritance.

Yang Dongxu didn't urge him to have a son as soon as he got married, but there was only one boy in his uncle's family, and his grandparents felt a little less.

But I don't know if it was when I had a child, in order to sharpen my uncle's temperament, the child has been letting him take care of it a lot, and now when I hear that my grandparents said that they would help him, they don't agree. The aunt doesn't seem to have any interest in this, and she feels that a child is very good.

After all, with Yang Dongxu's cousin, no one dares to bully in the village, although she doesn't want to compromise on the surface, but in her heart, these belongings in the family will definitely be taken over by her own son, and a son will not suffer a loss but can share more family property.

If you have another girl, it's okay, raise it and marry out, and prepare a more generous dowry. If there is another son, the two guys will make Yang Dongxu upset and let go, it will really outweigh the losses.

So the aunt feels that it is good to raise a son, and now the son is also older, although the study is not very good, but the discipline is passable, a little clever and not bad, with the Yang family's family background even if they sit and eat the mountains and empty mountains, they can live a small life in peace and stability for the rest of their lives.

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

After becoming a mother, she naturally wants to give her best to her children, of course, there is another reason why she only says so. As the empress who has dealt with international consortia, her aunt's careful thoughts, Zhou Ya obviously saw it clearly, but she didn't say it.

And sometimes what she is most afraid of is comparison, even if she tries to be impartial, but as a mother, she must be better for her children.

Outsiders take this for granted, but their own homes are inevitably a little bumpy. Especially if you have more skills than your uncle's family, sometimes an ordinary decision at home may make your aunt think more.

It's different when you leave the village, the so-called out of sight and out of mind, without comparison or grandparents occasionally love Xiao Wenchen a little more, it is estimated that the little aunt can also live in peace.

"Let's talk about it then, in fact, according to my idea, it is at home, and the kindergarten for children is mainly playing. Since childhood, it is better to have a simple relationship with friends.

If you're afraid that your son won't be able to learn anything, let's pay for a better kindergarten in the village, and there is still some wasteland in the east anyway. For the sake of their own children, the people in the village will not have any opinions.

Since I was a child, I have been running around in the countryside, and even have a little friction with my friends, or go to work in the fields, catch fish in the water or something, there is nothing wrong with that. Yang Dongxu said.

Although he is very good 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 will not be given food and clothing, but that he will be more simple at the level of environmental and ordinary contact, so that he can get a little grounded.

At least know what the grains are, cabbage for a few cents a pound, pork, chicken where they come from. It's not like some so-called children trained by aristocrats, who don't know that there is such a thing as a vegetable market when they say that they don't know about big shopping malls when they buy things.

As for the so-called aristocratic coercion, he really doesn't value this. There is nothing wrong with mud legs, and his son Yang Dongxu doesn't seem to need to package himself and let others look at him differently.

As long as there is no problem with IQ, everything that should be understood is understood. In the future, if you want to pretend to make up for your knowledge of red wine, play the piano, or play something stylish, Xiao Wenchen can choose by himself, and there is no need to cramm it into his head.

Of course, when he was young, he raised sheep to let his son have a good childhood, and when he was older, he must be tempered to be a wolf.

If you really let him take over the business in hand, let him see the beautiful side of the world in his childhood, and then see the other side when he grows up. Otherwise, it will definitely be pitted and will not be able to find the north, in this regard, Yang Dongxu already has some ideas and plans, but the time is still early, and the specific implementation can be done slowly.

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

In fact, he didn't fall asleep without being woken up by the sound of birds, because as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, his son cried non-stop, and I don't know if it was because he just came home and felt that the surrounding environment was a little unfamiliar. Zhou Ya, Cui's mother and her own mother couldn't be coaxed, and it was only in his arms that he felt a sense of security and could be quiet for a while.

I must have slept without sleeping, so I stepped on flip-flops in a sweatshirt and big pants, and the little guy put on a thin coat, and then carried the little guy and began to wander around the old house.

Look at the birds in the trees, touch the buds that are not yet fully blooming, and stand by the trench of the house for a while and see the fish floating up from time to time.

The little guy stared at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him with wide eyes, babbling little hands in his mouth, and commanding his Lao Tzu to go this way, go that way.

I wandered around for a morning, and I don't know if I was ignorant and remembered that this was my home, or if I was happy to play in the morning. In short, this young master no longer has to lose his temper, he has to hold it, he can finally come down easily.

In the morning, there are still people who get up early and go to the fields to work, mainly to weed, loosen the soil and other things, and at eight or nine o'clock there is basically no one to go to the field.

It's not a day of the market, so I'm looking for a shade to sit in. When the old house was built here, a few big trees were not cleared, and with other greenery, the whole old house was lush.

In addition, it is surrounded by bamboo forests and ponds, which is very cool, so it has become a place for many old and young masters in the village to escape the summer, and there are not only trees but also pavilions near the house moat.

Those who know how to play chess open the board, surrounded by a group of people. The women of the village sat in the shade of the trees, chatting briefly in the house and doing some needlework.

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

However, rural people are like this, they can go out and enjoy the shade for free in the shade, and naturally no one is at home to blow a fan. The older generation plays chess and walks horses, and the younger generation naturally plays poker on the Great Wall.

If you like to bring a little money, you can play mahjong, and if you don't like to play money, you can play poker and score something. Mahjong is not a big time to kill time, a day to do dozens of dollars to win or lose, unlucky more than a hundred on the sky.

Often play together to win or lose in fact, there is no big difference, sometimes win money in a good mood to invite guests on the street to rub a meal, it is estimated that you have to take in some capital.

The gambling atmosphere is well controlled in Yangjia Village, except for relaxing for two days during the New Year. Usually, unlike other bazaars or towns, the small casino was almost put up.

Occasionally, when the police station cracked down, it was able to stop a little, and after a while, it reappeared. Except for the few days of the Chinese New Year, Yangjia Village is very stable all year round.

has Yang Dongxu's previous attitude towards that kind of small casino, and no one dares to stand up on the street. If you really want to play, you can go elsewhere to play, there is no need to offend the Yang family and ruin your own job on the Yang family's side.

"Do you want to find a few people to touch the two?" The son was not sticking to himself, Yang Dongxu came out of the old house to the street, and happened to meet a few people who were swaying.

Several people are dressed up in undershirts, big pants and slippers, and now the temperature is almost nine o'clock, and they roll up their undershirts one by one to expose their bellies.

After all, whether it was running a big car before, or running at both ends of the construction site now, it is not a place for elegant people. Don't say three words without leaving the dirty words, but there must be a bit of ruffian temperament on his body, otherwise he can't be mixed.