"Auntie, Brother Yang said it well, I can write a lot of words now, and I can memorize all the three-character scriptures!" Liu Qingyan, a primary school student, is very protective of his master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Yichen's image in his mind is majestic and tall, and he will never allow others to say so.

"Hey, it seems that Chen'er, a student, has not been harvested in vain, and he knows how to protect his master at such a young age, which is not bad!" Wen smiled and was very happy. "By the way, let Chen'er recommend a good master. ”

"It's natural, or I'm blind and don't know anything. "I was going to let Yang Yichen recommend him, you must know that he is a famous talent in Bixi Town, a young talent!

He felt that a good teacher must have something to praise for him.

The morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year was spent at Yang's house, anyway, there was nothing lively for the two sisters and brothers to go home, and Wen and Yang Yichen were also two people, just together and lively.

In the middle of the afternoon, the two sisters and brothers went home, and saw a rickety figure at the intersection from a distance, for such a long time, with such an image near their home, needless to say, it must be the Qin family.

If it was said that when he saw the Qin family before, Liu Qingxi was very moved and attached to that little bit of warmth, but now that he sees it, he doesn't feel it anymore.

Things again and again made her realize that no matter when and where, the most important thing in Qin's Liutian's heart is the big house and the second room, if you cross the single-plank bridge, the decision is in the hands of the Qin family, and it must not be the big house and the second room that will be pushed down.

Of course, after all, the other party is a relative who is related by blood, and Liu Qingxi naturally won't be too ugly, but he just smiled and didn't smile: "Grandma, it's a New Year's greeting to you!"

"Ahem, how are you two doing? Why aren't you at home?"

"It's okay, let's go out to play for a while, grandma come and sit at home!"

Qin's abnormality did not excuse himself this time, and when he entered the house, his eyes looked around: "Girl, your life is getting better and better, and grandma is relieved!"

Liu Qingxi was silent, who wouldn't say nice words, but what about the Qin family? Although he had secretly given food to the two of them, he had never shown up when they were in difficulty.

Even after being pushed out by the Wang family shamelessly, the Qin family actually came to the door and asked her to help.

Although she originally had the intention of helping in her heart, she felt very different from being coerced softly by others, and even if she helped, she always felt uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly.

"Alas, your lobby brother......"

didn't say three words, the topic turned to the grandchildren, anyway, the grandchildren are disobedient, why does she ask for money all day after she becomes a house, the Wang family doesn't make trouble but pries the children to be mischievous.

All in all, in short, Liu Qingxi doesn't want to listen to the Liu family's at all, so he's idle!

Fortunately, the relationship was broken early, or there would be trouble in the future.

I used to be full of gratitude for Qin's love, but then I didn't feel anything, and today, the first day of the new year, I don't know why, there was a trace of imperceptible boredom.

She is not the only one who is also troubled, and Yang Yichen is not much better.

Shrunk in this small village in winter, the life of the mother and son is simple and happy, and they are reluctant to go back even in the past few days of the Chinese New Year.

"Chen'er, you can go home tomorrow, you can get by with your face!" After all, the father-son relationship between Yang Yichen and Yang Bingshan is still there, if you do it too ruthlessly, it will be easy to be held by someone during the scientific examination.

As for Yang Yichen, although he has been educated in this era since he was a child, and filial piety comes first, deep down, there is always a voice telling him that it doesn't have to be like this.

As a father, Yang Bingshan did not fulfill his father's responsibilities, as a husband, he did not protect his wife well, and even connived at other women, how can such a person be respected?

But in such a special era, dogma is one of the important ways to restrain people's behavior, otherwise the people around them can drown people by spitting stars.

The next day, the road was still blocked by unmelted snow, but it did not affect the travel of Yang Yichen and others.

A plow-shaped cart drawn by two horses, wrapped in a thick cotton curtain to block the cold wind outside, was no different from a horse-drawn carriage walking on a flat road.

Half an hour later, the strange-shaped ice car stopped at the entrance of Bixi Town.

Further on, the snow in the town was cleared, and the wagons with wooden planks could not move forward, so they had to stop outside the town with thick snow.

Yang Yichen lifted the curtain and walked into the town, and when the subordinates of the Yang Mansion saw that the eldest young master who had not seen him for many days suddenly appeared, they were shocked.

For this disobedient and angry son, Yang Bingshan didn't have a good face at all: "What are you doing when you come back?

"Come and give you New Year's greetings!" The smile on Yang Yichen's face became more and more unfathomable.

Yang Bingshan's heart became more and more abrupt, and this son became more and more unpredictable.

"It turns out that you still know that there is my father, what about your mother, why don't you come back?" Yang Bingshan blurted out in disappointment.

The woman in the red dress and wearing heavy makeup bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost wrenched: "Master, my sister has gone to recuperate, let's not disturb her!"

Liang Mei'er's face was flushed with anger, her towering bulge in the cold air, and she kept trembling under her thin clothes.

Yang Bingshan frowned slightly, how can this intimate interpreter flower have been getting more and more things recently, how can he have the obedient and well-behaved appearance.

"Master~~~~~~" made people's hairs stand on end.

It's fine if a teenage young woman is called that, but Liang Mei'er is thirty years old, and she still learns from other people's little girls, and she also learns to be different.

There is no sweet voice to do such a contrived thing, Yang Yichen is really ......

stared coldly at Liang Mei'er's eyes, this woman is really a ruthless master, and she completely adheres to the principle of life that people do not destroy for themselves.

"I'm going back to my room to rest!" Yang Yichen didn't want to see this pair of so-called elders who had exhausted their appetite singing double reeds, disgusting!

Yang Bingshan's beard jumped straight, just such a son who has the ability to give him a long face, and he doesn't give him face.

The rest of the sons are idle one by one and do nothing, they will only lose.

The identity of the old man Xiucai's father, he can't use it, thinking about it, it hurts.

It's better not to come back if you don't have a filial son!

Of course, Yang Yichen can't hear his heart, if he can hear it, he will immediately pack up his things and leave, who is rare!

Yang Yichen was in a bad mood, and Yang Bingshan was not much better when he was angry with him.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, whether it is poor or rich.

The New Year gradually passes in a joyful or tangled atmosphere, and after the year, the weather warms day by day, and the seasons are as distinct as the sudden drop in temperature the year ago.

The earth is rejuvenated, and the ice and snow melt ~~~~