Chapter 217: Pink Eye

To Yang Meng's surprise, Yang Tiejun did not refute Yang Meng's words.

"Actually, I also think that 'Xiao Datou' is not doing well, and it is indeed a bit excessive, but I can only do what he says. Yang Tiejun said: "If this happened to you, I wouldn't be indifferent." ”

The old mother also nodded and said, "That's it, you see how good it is for Xiao Peng to marry a daughter-in-law? Mengmeng, you are all good brothers, can't you learn from Xiao Peng? If you find a wife, I can worship my ancestors directly!"

Yang Meng's face was black: "Mom, you are indeed my own mother! You regard me as a 'pig bully' of the 'nonsense' family?"

'Hu Grin' is Hu Er's stunned father, because of his 'rather talk nonsense than not talk' character, so people give him the nickname 'Hu Grin', but he is Yang Tiejun's best friend. His family has a big boar, and the pig breeders in the entire Zhushanzi Village are looking for it to breed, and it is nicknamed 'Pig Baba'.

Yang Xiaojing teased on the side: "Brother, look how much my mother loves you." You can find a wife, you let me find a husband to try, my mother can break my legs. ”

Yang Meng glared at Yang Xiaojing, turned to her mother and said, "What's the matter, did they move away just to hone Xiao Peng?"

The old mother shook her head: "It's really not, they are completely disappointed in our village." ”

"What the hell happened?" asked Yang Meng, puzzled.

Mom glanced at my father and said, "Xiao Peng, his sister, do you remember?"

Yang Meng nodded: "How can I not remember him? I haven't seen him since I married a foreign old man." ”

The old mother said: "Don't talk about people marrying foreign old men all day long, that child is amazing." She married an old man and went to a foreign country, but over the years she founded the largest local language school there, and now has a net worth of several million. I'm talking about US dollars! His foreign husband was also stupid enough, when he married Xiao Peng and his sister, he was afraid that his sister was trying to get his money, so he also signed a 'prenuptial agreement', which means that the property after marriage belongs to the individual. Well, now Xiao Peng and his sister are talking at home! His sister earns much more than his husband!"

Yang Meng was puzzled and asked: "What does this have to do with Xiao Peng's sister? Do you mean that Xiao Peng's sister took his parents away after a good life? I went, I always thought that his parents were going to work in a foreign country, and they ended up going to enjoy happiness?"

Dad snorted coldly when he heard this.

Mom patted her father and explained to Yang Meng: "His sister came back once a few years ago, and you were working outside at that time, so I didn't know about it. Do you know what happened at that time? Hundreds of people in our village lined up to go to his house to ask for red envelopes! You also know that their family is of a big generation, and some people who are older than your father still lick their faces and ask their sister to ask for red envelopes! His sister came back with money to honor her parents, and it was also very atmospheric at that time, and more than 100 people gave 200 yuan each. Guess what those people were? Pointing his nose at the door of Xiao's house, he scolded him, saying that Xiao Peng and his sister had forgotten their roots, and they were so stingy when they went abroad!"

Yang Meng was dumbfounded: "This 。。。。。。 So what do they want?"

"'Lao Lizi' said that at least 10,000 yuan should be given to each family, and each family should have an agricultural tricycle. In addition, her family was asked to build a road to the county seat. The old mother said: "And at that time, there was a queue in the village to borrow money, and the family repaired the house and wanted to marry the daughter-in-law for the child。。。。。。 Can these so-called 'loans' be repaid? If they are not lent to them, then they can say anything unpleasant! In addition, Xiao Peng did such a thing again at that time, so 'Xiao Datou' simply went to a foreign country in a fit of rage. After this happened, the people in the village also felt that they had done something bad, so they all kept their mouths shut and no one mentioned it, so it is not surprising that those of you who work in other places do not know about it. ”

Yang Meng was completely speechless at this time, he held his forehead and said: "I saw a lot of disgusting things when I was working outside, and I always felt that my hometown was the last pure land of my life, but I didn't expect this to be the result." ”

Actually, it's not surprising that this happened. It turns out that everyone is poor, so you can't see anything. Nowadays, more and more people are going out to work, and there is a gap between the rich and the poor and the vision gap between those who stay in the village and those who go out to work. This man suffers from widowhood and unevenness. It's normal for uneven development to lead to 'pink eye'.

In the final analysis, it is still a word------- poor.

After listening to Yang Meng's words, my mother comforted: "Child, it has not been easy for you all these years, we all know it." ”

Yang Meng smiled: "What's not easy, Dad, Mom, since that's the case, you just go to the city to live." He repeated the same thing.

Dad shook his head: "Okay, as long as you children can live well, we are still living a good life here." The elder brothers are all here, and it's not interesting to live without friends. ”

"Then wouldn't it be better for you to live in Handong together?" Yang Meng said: "A few of us young people work hard, how good is it for us to go to the big city to buy a house and live there?"

After hearing this, my father was relieved and said, "Son, it's good that you have this heart." But what are we going to do? You let us raise chickens here, and there is still a little fun in life, and we go over there and let people raise them like waste? Your mother and I are not yet fifty, and we have not yet reached the point of providing for the elderly, and one day we will be too busy for you to show filial piety, and now you really don't need to! You can take care of your sister now. ”

Seeing his father's resolute attitude, Yang Meng didn't say anything.

"Okay, my sister, you can rest assured. Yang Meng responded.

'Seventeen', who had been silent on the side, oh no, now it's time for Zhang Qingru to suddenly speak: "Someone!"

"Huh?" Yang Meng looked back and forth: "No one." ”

Zhang Qingru said: "Not on the road, in the woods." ”

"Huh?" Yang Meng frowned: "。。。。。Why don't you walk in the forest when the light is blind? Ahh

After hearing this, my mother hurriedly said, "What are you doing by yourself? How dangerous is it? Don't look for trouble at night." They wanted to burrow into the forest and let them go there!

Dad said: "Some time ago, the ancestral grave of the old Jiang family was dug up, isn't it another tomb robber? ”

After speaking, he looked around directly, and found a wooden stick in his hand: "Mengmeng, you take care of your mother, I'll go and have a look!"

Yang Meng scratched his head: "Dad, what are you doing with a stick? Do you want to be a crutch? I'll just go by myself, you can rest assured, ordinary people want to get close to me!"

Yang Xiaojing nodded and said: "That's right, that's right, my brother is the most powerful! There were so many people in Shanqian Village that day, and they were still holding shovels and knives or something, and as a result, my brother was all defeated!"

"I'm familiar with the dark sky. I'll go for it. Zhang Qingru left this sentence and went directly into the forest.

Seeing Zhang Qingru's figure disappear, my father asked worriedly: "Is he okay?" Mengmeng, you follow and take a look, don't let him have an accident, I'm here to take care of your mother and sister." ”

Yang Meng pulled the handbrake of the tricycle to stop the car to prevent it from slipping, took out a cigarette and handed it to his father, and lit one himself: "Mom, you're not cold, are you?"

Mom shook her head: "It's all hot." You're not worried about 'Seventeen'?"

When my father heard this, he hurriedly said, "Zhang Qingru! This is the name I gave!"

Yang Meng pouted and said: "I don't know who gave me the name Yang Meng back then, which made me laugh for so long." ”

"You really can't blame me, according to our custom here, we have to find 'Zhang Tiezui' for naming it, who can blame this? You all gave these names by Zhang Tiezui. Dad defended: "What a good old man, it's a pity to die." ”

Zhang Tiezui is much older than Yang Meng's grandfather, and he passed away every two years after Yang Meng was born。。。。。。

Yang Xiaojing on the side said: "Dad, I gave you the name, but you held it for three or four days and then remembered to come up with a 'Xiaojing'?"

Yang Meng laughed after hearing this.

Yang Tiejun muttered: "You don't know what it's like to be a father, you really see a child, and you can't name your child even if you have a ton of ink in your stomach." That's why our village used to find an iron mouth to name the child. ”

The old mother said on the side: "Aren't you worried about Zhang Qingru's child?"

Yang Meng said: "Worried about him, Mom, Dad, you get in the car, I will push you home." Zhang Qingru doesn't need us to worry about that guy at all, he will definitely be able to solve this matter, you don't know, what does his adoptive father do? Martial arts master! Adopted him since he was a child, he has been practicing kung fu! Otherwise, you think he is stupid? He is stupid to practice martial arts!"

"How do you speak? Just you are smart? Everyone else is a fool? How did I educate you since I was a child?" said Yang Meng with his father.

Yang Meng hurriedly surrendered and said: "Yes, Dad, I said the wrong thing! But it's not me who said it, his master is indeed a bit excessive, you see that Zhang Qingru doesn't understand any human feelings now." Emotional intelligence is too low! But there is one thing that his master has done well. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Dad, puzzled.

"Brew wine!" Yang Meng said after attaching his mother to the tricycle: "The bottles of clay roast I brought back to honor you were brewed by his master." ”

"That's good wine!" sighed Dad as he got on his tricycle.

Yang Meng grinned and said: "Just for you to name his apprentice, no matter what I say, I will also slaughter him, and come back with a few more bottles of black wine from him." ”

"Hmm。。。。。。 I think what you said makes sense!" Dad nodded and said, "This matter should indeed be expressed, when the time comes, you want a few more bottles, the wine is delicious, but the amount is too small." ”

"Don't worry, you, let's go home!" Yang Meng pushed the tricycle and walked home.

"Really don't care about Zhang Qingru?" Mom was still a little worried.

Yang Meng smiled: "What does he do? I'll just say that, maybe when we get home, he will already be waiting for us at the entrance of the village!"