"Come on, come on," Mei Jiayuan, Mei Jianzhong crossed his waist with one hand and put the other hand on his forehead, looking forward to it, a nephew and daughter-in-law held the child and said to him happily, "I've gotten off,"

"Everyone is there?" Seeing the crowd gathered at the entrance of the village from a distance, Feng Yiping asked his uncle.

Today they deliberately came back in the middle of noon, thinking about going to work and going to the fields to the fields, but they never thought that there were still so many people waiting here.

"We didn't say you came up today?" said the uncle.

"What's so strange about this," said the second uncle, "I know that you were in town yesterday, and you didn't come up to see your grandfather today?"

As soon as I got out of the car, a group of people gathered around again, "It's back, it's okay!"

"It's good, uncle, aunt, you're okay too?" Feng Yiping almost took a step before he had to stop for a while to greet these relatives.

If you want to say who is who, Feng Yiping can't say clearly, but it's right to call uncle and aunt.

"He's okay outside, it's okay to stay in the capital for the first few months, the sun is so big, everyone will come to the house for tea later," the uncle helped to greet.

"Yiping, which one do you remember me?" suddenly a man in a striped t-shirt stood up in front of him and asked.

"Uncle Cousin, I haven't seen you for several years, you are still in such good health," this person, Feng Yiping really remembers, is the one who made Feng Yiping drunk when he was sitting at the table.

Seeing that Feng Yiping really remembered himself, this cousin smiled and showed his yellow teeth, "Life is comfortable, your health is good, speaking of which, you have to lose a flat to you,"

The third uncle explained to Feng Yiping that the two sons and daughter-in-law of this cousin's family are both working in the industrial park, and he and his wife take care of their grandchildren at home, and they also raise silkworms twice a year, and their income is good.

"Cousin, where are you talking about, I didn't do anything,"

"Yiping, I won't say much polite words, Uncle Cousin leans on the old and tells you, if there is such a thing in the future, you can't be alone in front of you, you don't know, you have been in the capital these months, your parents are in a hurry, and our big guys are also in a hurry, okay, your grandfather is still waiting there," he patted Feng Yiping's shoulder.

At the end of the crowd, Mei Jianzhong stood in front of the door, his hands on his hips, watching his nephew come over, which would be a ±□ dǐng±□diǎn±□ Xiao ±□ said, .2↘3.±os_(); diǎn is not excited, "It's here, hurry, go into the house and drink water,"

My grandfather, who was wearing a white sweatshirt, looked very good, but he looked thinner than before, and his hair was thinner than the last time I saw him.

I have a hearing aid on my ear, but the voice is still not small, I guess I'm used to it, but it's not bad, it sounds like it's quite good.

This is estimated to be in addition to the Chinese New Year, the first holiday of the noodle factory, and the three aunts are busy cooking, "I haven't seen you for more than two years, Yiping, you have become an adult," the aunt came over with a plate of watermelon.

"Eldest sister, what did you say," the second aunt saw that no outsiders came in, and whispered, "Yiping's daughters are all over the age of one, and they are fathers, why aren't they adults yet?"

"What your cousin said just now is reasonable," Mei Jianzhong drank tea with a large enamel jar, "It's important to do things, but, don't forget that you are also a young and old person now, and when you encounter something like that, you have to think about it,"

"I remember my grandfather," Feng Yiping didn't make any excuses, "It's good that you're in good health,"

As an 84-year-old person, my grandfather's physical condition is really good.

Without gossiping, my grandfather urged, "Is the meal ready?"

It's true, when eating, the house is like a marquee, they all come to ask Feng Yiping to sit at home, there is a diǎn like in the past during the New Year, "We don't treat you as a guest, don't eat, always drink a glass of water,"

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In the afternoon, more than three diǎn, finally entered the range of Feng Jiachong, Feng Yiping looked greedily at the outside, no, in fact, there was a qiē that diǎn was not very familiar with, "Isn't it a little unrecognizable?" Feng Zhenchang asked his son with a smug face.

"Really,"

"In the past two years, not only has our village become rich, but the surrounding villages have also lived a better life, although the changes are not as big as those big cities outside, but it is really not bragging,"

"You just say that these houses are no worse than those houses in rich places along the coast," Mei Qiuping said proudly.

What Feng Yiping cares about most is not these houses, but some other things, such as those who greet them warmly, although the clothes on their bodies are not very good, but even those old people who don't have a few teeth, few of them still wear tailors' clothes.

The cars parked in front of the house, although the most common are still vans, and most of them are still motorcycles, but this is also a sign of abundance.

The paths on the side of the road are no longer dirt roads, or paved with random stones, but are now either made of regular stones or made of cement.

Also, there are ...... small shops that you can see on the side of the road without walking far.

What makes him happiest is the streetlights and bus stop signs on the side of the road, which are familiar to the people of the city, these most basic public service facilities, appearing in their remote village, it is not too much to say that it is an epoch-making change.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the evolution from barbarism to civilized society, at least, it is finally from the outside and successfully among the inside.

"Yiping," Brother Dongzheng rushed over on a motorcycle and stopped next to the car, "Hehehe, I'm back!"

"Come back, brother,"

The cousin's happiness that he did not fake at all also made Feng Yiping very happy, it turned out that at the time, their cousins were not so close.

Except for parents and children, all the good or bad feelings in the world will be directly or indirectly related to the economic situation.

Cang Liao is full of etiquette, and after having enough food and clothing, he has the conditions, heart and energy to maintain various emotions.

"Where are you going?" Feng Zhenchang asked.

"Where are you going? It's just a special trip to greet you, why is it so late? Many people are waiting at the village after lunch, okay, I'll open the way for you in front,"

Within a few minutes, a man carrying a bag of rice on the back of a motorcycle saw Feng Yiping, and braked suddenly, "Uncle is back,"

"I just came up from my grandfather's house, and now I don't grow food at home?"

"How can there be cash crops to make money in grain? Isn't the food factory on a new product, I planted all broad beans this year, I heard that you were in the capital a while ago, it's okay, it's okay, it's good to come back,"

"You care, you have the time to come and sit at home,"

Feng Zhenchang saw that this son skillfully followed these people to do homely work, "When you were a child, you saw people, and you didn't even say hello much, but now it's really making rapid progress,"

"Hehe, you've grown up," Feng Yiping smirked.

Then, seeing that the person just now actually turned around and rode in front of their car, smiled at Feng Yiping, and caught up with Brother Dongzheng to walk side by side, this is also the way?

It may be that there are many people who like to join in the fun, and the two of them did not open their mouths to invite each other, and after a while, there were more and more motorcycles in front of the car.

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Li Zhixiong went to Fengjiachong one step ahead of time, as a reporter, he is as sensitive to the changes in this small mountain village as Feng Yiping, some places are rich, and the table is outside, that is, the house is better, but the house is better, and the pocket is bulging.

But it's different here, it's an improvement of the system, and it's going to get better and better in the future.

Now the three of them were laboriously carrying a big bag up a hill, ready to take a panoramic view of this modern new countryside deep in the mountains, when the assistant who was adjusting the focus suddenly said, "Oh, is there a race car in this place?"

Li Zhixiong looked at the road below the mountain, more than a dozen motorcycles of different colors were photographed in a not very neat phalanx, racing? He glanced back, and slapped the assistant on the head angrily, "Is that a good way to open the road, quickly take a picture of me?"

The assistant only saw the car behind him, "Tsk, a whole sixteen motorcycles are on the road, more than the state guest escorts,"

This time, it was Li Zhixiong who expressed his objections, "Can these two be compared, that's etiquette, it's spontaneous,"

Just as they were patting, they saw the car door open, Feng Yiping walked down and sat on the back seat of a motorcycle, "Brother, go,"

With such a grand ceremony, his parents are okay, but he doesn't dare to bear it.

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Feng Yiping was drunk again, and he could politely decline the hospitality from other places, but he couldn't hide from the wine in his own place.

Everyone said that if nothing else, it was because the village finally had a graduate of a prestigious university.

Of course, Feng Yiping himself is also very happy, not for anything else, but for these advances in his hometown.

When I woke up, it was about the same time as reporter Li woke up the night before, and it was more than ten diǎn.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Feng Yiping, who had just woken up, was a little confused, and he couldn't remember where he was for a while.

The voice of his mother downstairs made him realize that he was at home.

As soon as he got up, Mei Qiuping heard the movement and staggered up, "Are you awake? Are you still uncomfortable? You said that your father and son are really, you want to get drunk together,"

"Hehe, I'm happy today,"

"Happy, happy to find yourself guilty?"

Wenhua, who was already an adult, walked up with a glass of water, "Uncle, drink water,"

Wen Hui was also there, "The movie is still playing in front, uncle, do you want to watch it?"

Open-air movie, I really haven't seen this for many years, "Of course I want to watch it,"

"Mom, Dad is okay,"

"What can he do? He's drunk and unconscious, everything is mine, I'm always doing cows and horses for him, for decades," Mei Qiuping said a little angrily.

In this way, Feng Yiping doesn't take it to heart now, this is the style of getting along with his parents, if you only listen to the literal meaning, it will be too naïve.

Objectively speaking, my father has quit smoking and controlled alcohol over the years, which is much better than before.

"Go ahead, wash your face, put on a hat again, be careful that the cool breeze blows the headache,"

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As soon as you go out, you can see the original threshing floor, which is now equivalent to the central square of the temple, and it is also the place where the afternoon wine is served, movies are playing, gunshots, cars, people, and the tense rhythm of the music, it sounds so lively.

"What movie?"

"The Matrix, it's the one who dodges bullets," Wen Hui said, and made a move, after two years of military career, he still held the stupid naïve optimism he used to have, of course, it might just be in front of Feng Yiping.

Moreover, even if he is really stupid and naïve now, it doesn't matter, the conditions of his family can make him always happy like this.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No," the two guys shook their heads in unison, and they didn't know if it was true or not, Feng Jiachong's school-age young man was now a hot item.

"Did someone introduce you to a girlfriend?"

"But there are people who come to the house many times to be a matchmaker for my dad,"

"Flutter," Feng Yiping couldn't hold back his laughter, Brother Huafu looks good these days, he has been widowed for many years, and he has two sons who are so old, and they are so sought-after, in the ordinary countryside, this is unthinkable.

"You're not objecting, are you?"

"We, no objection," Wenhua said.

"Uncle, next, let's drive you to the capital," Wen Hui asked.

The two brothers' sentences are connected together, which actually shows that they still mind a little, but if they have been following Feng Yiping and spending less time at home, it doesn't matter.

"Yes, the car I booked is almost here, but you are not just drivers, if you are usually fine, you are in the security department, and you have to learn things, such as English, I can't take you abroad in the future, and I have to translate for you,"

"No problem, we'll learn now," the two guys, who were originally a little bitter-faced, immediately rejoiced, going abroad, hehe, that's a good thing.

They walked slowly under the street lamp, talking and walking, and when they arrived, it happened to be the end of the more than two-hour film The Matrix, which felt really not too popular, and the first part of this series was originally a bit obscure.

The second part is good, at least this kind of thing, everyone is familiar with it, it is about a rural girl, who works hard in the city, and finally has a double harvest in love and career.

Such a movie with no input and storyline that can not be compared with The Matrix at all, but is more popular with everyone, because it tells the story of most rural people.

Feng Jiachong has many people who have had such an experience, a few years ago, many people had to beg for a life in a strange city, of course, no one can be as lucky as the heroine in the movie.

They liked, as well as the name of the movie, "Getting Better and Better". (To be continued.) )