Chapter 54: Back to Xiaoyang Village!

In the evening, Yang Yuan, Yang Jing and Shen Yu talked about it, of course, they must not be able to tell the truth, otherwise the two of them would definitely be furious and made an excuse.

Meng Meng also wasted a lot of effort to coax it.

After everything is arranged.

The next day, Yang Yuan drove off early in the morning.

Now that Tianhai has entered winter, people who go to work in the early morning are still nostalgic for the warm quilt. Therefore, at this time, there were not many vehicles on the road, and Yang Yuan sped all the way, and it only took half the usual time to come to the highway intersection.

Xiaoyang Village, a small village located at the southern foot of Dabie Mountain, is located between the lofty mountains and mountains, and can only be reached by a winding mountain road carved out of the cliff wall.

There are less than 20 households in the whole village, and since the wave of reform and opening up has swept here from the coast, all the young and strong laborers in the village have gone out to work in the developed coastal cities, and the fields are barren, and the village is basically full of old people and children.

If the year is not good, although it will not be a grain without harvest, but only struggling on the food and clothing line, no one will be willing, so going out to work to learn a craft has become the only choice, because no one will be satisfied with the status quo, and no one should be born poor.

Nowadays, after decades of hard work, the lives of the villagers of Xiaoyang Village have already undergone earth-shaking changes.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yuan's white C200 appeared on the cement road at the exit.

A group of children who were fishing for fish and shrimp in the small river on the side of the road saw Yang Yuan's car, who had a car in the whole village, then they were quite familiar, and when they saw a strange Daben at this time, they immediately became curious, and stood on the stones by the river and stretched their necks one by one to look at it.

Yang Yuan parked the car on the big playground in front of the village, where several cars had been parked, and the place was large, so Yang Yuan parked there directly.

"You all come here!" Yang Yuan waved and shouted as he looked at the group of curious monkey children in the distance.

As soon as you look at me, I look at you, and then a large group of people ran towards Yang Yuan in a hurry, and then looked at Yang Yuan with blank eyes.

"You don't know me, do you? I'm also surnamed Yang, and I'm also from Xiaoyang Village!" Yang Yuan said with a smile.

Then he opened the trunk, took out the small gifts that had been prepared inside, and put them in their hands one by one, before smiling.

"Don't finish eating alone, take it back and let the adults in the family taste it!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

“......”

Those who are older and look eleven or twelve years old call their brother, and those who look like they are only six or seven are obediently called uncle, and then bounced away.

All of them were very polite, Yang Yuan looked at the figures one by one, and the smile on his face did not decrease.

Not long after those children left, soon someone walked towards the playground in twos and threes, and Lao Yuan looked at Yang Yuan with a puzzled expression, obviously the group of little guys went home and said, but the last time Yang Yuan went back to his hometown, it was six or seven years ago, after the greatest change in adolescence, how could they recognize it.

They didn't know Yang Yuan, but Yang Yuan remembered them, if Yang Yuan had to recall it before, but now, the years of Xiaoyang Village in his mind, those pictures flashed in his mind like movie clips.

Then he hurriedly closed the trunk, took three steps and made two steps, and walked towards one of the oldest old ladies.

"Third grandma!"

"You're... Are you the old family's sheep?"

Yang Yang was Yang Yuan's nickname when he was a child, and the old man always remembered it.

Hey, I didn't expect the old man to have a good memory, and he heard Yang Yuan's voice all of a sudden, although Yang Yuan hadn't come back for a long time, he still called her every year for the New Year.

This old grandmother is almost eighty years old, she is the younger brother-in-law of Yang Yuan's grandfather and uncle, and she is the youngest, but in the year of the famine, she saved her rations for others to eat, and she starved to death. At that time, Grandpa Yang Yuan didn't know that he had hidden it for a long time, and they were afraid of causing trouble to their eldest brother.

Grandpa Yang Yuan still has a pimple in his heart to this day.

Seeing that the old man recognized himself so quickly, Yang Yuan's face bloomed with a smile.

"Third grandma, you have a good memory!"

"Haha, your third grandmother is not old and confused, come, come, let the third grandmother take a good look!" The old man grabbed Yang Yuan's hand tightly and said excitedly, the smile on his face seemed to overflow.

"Third grandmother, are you a relative from your family?" A young man next to him hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he couldn't help but be curious and asked out loud.

"You kid! This is a sheep and sheep, have you forgotten that you took the sheep and sheep to the mountains to catch them, and you laid a bee's nest and caused our sheep to be stung by bees?"

Hey, the old lady is quite protective, and I still remember it at that time. As soon as she said this, the people around her suddenly realized, and suddenly all knew who Yang Yuan was with, no way, that time Yang Yuan was stung by a bee like a pig's head, although it was not a poisonous bee, but it took a long time for the swelling to subside, at that time, every household in the village came to see Yang Yuan, and there were eggs and everything.

Especially the one who had just spoken, he was chased by his mother all over the village, and for a while the whole village could hear the sound of his beaten ghosts crying wolf.

"Brother Dong!" Yang Yuan smiled heartily, and then shouted at the young man.

This young man's name was Yang Dong, and at that time he was the king of the children in the village! Fishing for fish and shrimp was commonplace, and he was good at playing with a slingshot! Shooting birds was a dozen and accurate!

"Who am I, it turned out to be you, the longer you kid grows, the more handsome you are!"

"Haha, what Dongzi said is right. ”

"You haven't been back in years!"

"I'm going to stay for a while when I come back this time!"

“......”

Suddenly, the surrounding uncles, uncles, grandparents and grandparents all talked nonsense, and the enthusiasm was still the same as Yang Yuan's memory, it had not changed at all, and it was still so familiar.

"Okay, okay! Yang Yang must be tired after driving for so long, let the child rest at home, and you will all come and sit in a while!"

At this time, the third grandmother who was protecting the calf spoke.

The atmosphere was slowly relaxed, Yang Yuan hurriedly took out the prepared cigarettes, one for each person, and at the end, a small half pack was directly given to the oldest grandfather outside the three grandmothers present.

The third grandmother saw that Yang Yuan had also said something, and everyone knew each other, so she hurriedly pulled Yang Yuan and walked towards the house with a smile all the way.

"Then I'll go back first, I'll come and sit down in a while!" Yang Yuan turned around and beckoned.

"Okay, okay, we'll go in a minute!"

Everyone opened their mouths and waved their hands, and their faces were full of friendly smiles.

Although there are not many people in Xiaoyang Village, they are extremely harmonious, and everyone is exceptionally united.

I heard my grandfather say that for so many years, there has never been a quarrel between two families in the village, and although there are sometimes some small bumps between each other, it will be fine for a while.

Perhaps, this is the unique inheritance of this small village, and it is also the reason why grandpa has always wanted to return to his roots, Yang Yuan thought.