"Bang Bang!" In the originally quiet Hutou Village, there was a sudden burst of firecrackers that resounded through the sky, and with the first firecracker sound, a series of sounds also came out of the courtyards of each house. Hutou Village, where there are only more than 100 households, has changed from the original tranquility to a festive appearance, and the faint smell of gunpowder has also become sweet and attractive in this festive environment. The white-haired old man walked slowly out of the dilapidated mud houses and gathered together to chat, drink tea, and have a good time. The older children could not resist the temptation, sneaked out, in groups of three or five, regardless of the reprimands of the adults, played, and finally the adults only smiled helplessly, walked to the stove, and prepared the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and dumplings with coins hidden inside. This day is the most important festival for hundreds of millions of Chinese people, called the Spring Festival! The children are carrying the red or green tickets they received from their elders, walking the streets and alleys to greet all the adults in the village. "Yang Fan, come to my aunt's house to help!" In front of an unusually dilapidated earthen house with little skin left, a man in his forties dressed in bright red with a blooming peony embroidered on it shouted kindly. "Huh! Aunt Li, here! Through the dirty and outrageous glass, you can see a tall figure in the house, and after putting on shoes and socks in a panic, he pushed open the door and walked out. Yang Fan is twenty-three years old this year, fatherless and motherless since childhood, adopted by his adoptive father Yang Kaishan, raised to the age of eighteen and died, only Yang Fan is alive alone, so he is more casual in his daily life, does not pay much attention to fine knots, and generally likes to walk barefoot all over the ground when he is at home.

According to Yangfan's words, no one looks at it anyway, so you can come as comfortable as you want. "Aunt Yang, I'm not very good at making fires and cooking, but it's no problem to help you get started, make dumplings and the like!" Yang Fan, who was white and clean, walked out of the room and said to Yang Guihua.

The full name of this "Aunt Yang" is Yang Guihua, a native of Hutou Village, and Yang Fan has been neighbors for 20 years, although the two have the same surname, but they are not related.

From a modern point of view, the name "osmanthus" is indeed quite cheesy, but in Hutou Village in the seventies, this is "fashion" and "trend", and for Yang osmanthus, Yang Fan does not have a trace of contempt, some, only a strong gratitude.

Since Yang Fan was eighteen years old and his adoptive father Yang Kaishan died mysteriously, Yang Guihua's family has been helping herself, sending some delicious food every once in a while, and often calling her home to eat during the New Year's Festival.

Although Yang Fan didn't say anything, Yang Guihua's family was good to him, but he remembered it in his heart.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by a spring!

These clips kept flashing in my mind, and I didn't stop at my feet, and after a while, I came to Yang Guihua's home.

Yang Guihua's house is very close to Yang Fan's house, and you can walk a few steps to get there, but although the distance is very close, the appearance of the two bungalows is very different.

In the past 20 years, Yang Guihua's house was renovated once ten years ago, and the number of times it has been scraped back and forth (painting the wall) is even more, and it looks countless times stronger than the house where Yang Fan lives!

"Lao Wang! Yang Fan is here! Pushing open the old "creaking" wooden door, Yang Guihua tore open her loud voice and shouted into the house. As soon as Yang Guihua's words fell, a tall, dark-faced, slightly honest middle-aged man with a few wrinkles on his face walked out, and after seeing Yang Fanfan, the corners of his mouth outlined a curved arc, making the wrinkles on his face deeper.

This middle-aged man is called Wang Tie, Yang Guihua's husband, an honest and responsible farmer, very honest, and the pillar of the old Wang family.

The Wang family has a total of four people, Wang Tie and Yang Guihua of their fathers, and two children, Wang Lihe, who is the same age as Yang Fan, and Wang Shou, who is only seventeen years old and is in his second year of high school.

"Happy New Year Uncle Wang, I'm here to disturb again!" Yang Fan bowed very formally, which was regarded as a New Year's greeting.

Wang Tie smiled and brought Yang Fan to the house, while Yang Guihua went to prepare a fire to cook and prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Looking at Yang Fan, who was about to move, Wang Tie smiled, "Okay, your aunt is busy with cooking, you just sit here!" ”

Yang Fan knew that Wang Tie, who was a northerner, had a very strong machismo, thinking that housework such as laundry and cooking should be done by women, Yang Fan, who was familiar with the two, didn't say anything more, sat on the burning kang, and chatted with Wang Tie.

"Dad, we're back! Hey? Brother Yang has also arrived! ”

Just when Yang Fan and Wang Tie were chatting, two young people, a man and a woman, walked into the room, it was Wang Tie's son Wang Shou and daughter Wang Li.

Wang Shouzheng is wearing a washed and somewhat white school uniform, he is tall and tall, it is said that he is good at studying, and his family is ready for him to go to college next year, he himself is six years younger than Yang Fan, and he is polite when facing Yang Fan, and he does not have the "judgment heart" of modern students.

Beside Wang Shou, she was wearing a pure white waist-length T-shirt, a light blue low-waisted jeans, and a half-length perm, and the young and beautiful urban female surname was Wang Li herself. It is said that the relationship between Wang Li and Yang Fan is not ordinary, when they were young, the two were good friends at the level of "wearing a pair of pants", and then elementary school, junior high school and even high school, both of them were in the same school and class, and after graduating from high school, both of them chose to enter the society because they did not study well and their families were not rich.

Although the two are not in the same city now, when it comes to relationships, they can be called "childhood sweethearts"!

However, since entering the society, Wang Li has more or less "worshiped money", changed many boyfriends, and was determined to find a rich man, although he is still a "chick", but it is really difficult for Yang Fan to get involved!

"Lili and Xiao Shou are back? Let's go wash our hands and eat right away! ”

Seeing that the two of them returned home, Yang Guihua did not call, ordered Wang Tie to set the table, and walked over with two dishes.

Obviously, Yang Fan was called after the meal was prepared, and after Wang Li's sister and brother set off the firecrackers, they started the meal directly, without letting Yang Fan "do it" at all!

After helping Yang Guihua serve a few dishes, this rural Chinese New Year's Eve dinner officially began. Wang Tie's parents have passed away due to physical reasons in the early years, and Yang Guihua's family has an elder brother who lives in the provincial capital and usually lives with his old father and mother, so every time there is a New Year's holiday, Wang Tie's family will not have the older generation.

Wang Tie, Yang Guihua, Wang Li, Wang Shou and Yang Fan became the few five people who could enjoy this sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve meal.

"Lili, how are you doing at Wangxing Car Dealership lately?" picked up a piece of fatty braised pork and threw it into his mouth, and as soon as his eyes moved, he looked at Wang Li, who was a little absent-minded.

"Oh, it's not bad, I recently met a friend who introduced me to several customers, and I made a lot of commissions." Wang Li's body moved slightly, and she didn't even raise her head and said.

"Girl, what's wrong? Tell your mom something! Seeing that Wang Li seemed to have something on her mind, Yang Guihua gently put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand and asked with concern.

"Mom, Dad, I'm ...... I'm dating a guy named Xiao Yu, and he wants to come to our house to have a look! Wang Li glanced at Wang Tie and Yang Fan, and said with some embarrassment.

Bringing your boyfriend home? This is new!

You must know that Wang Li, a woman, has had a lot of objects in the past few years, but she has always concealed Wang Tie's second elder, Wang Tie and Yang Guihua have always regarded Yang Fan as a son-in-law, and now they even say that they want to bring their boyfriend home, obviously beating Yang Fan, of course, it can also be said that they are beating Wang Tie and his wife.

Even if I want to get married, I won't marry Yang Fan, a poor bastard!

Yu Guang glanced at Wang Tie and Yang Guihua, looking at their slightly gloomy and apologetic expressions, Yang Fan's originally somewhat unentertained not only gradually calmed down.

Not to mention how good Wang Tie and his wife have been to themselves over the years, let's just talk about their identity, a little waiter in a nightclub without a father and mother, and really has no qualifications to make Wang Li's heart move!

Yang Fan thought about it, picked up the cup full of spleen wine in his hand, and after casually touching Wang Tie, he asked casually.

"Wang Li, what does your boyfriend do?"

Wang Li's eyes flashed with a hint of Qingxing, since she didn't even have an opinion on the "son-in-law" booked by her parents, it is estimated that Xiao Yu's matter is inseparable!

"Wang Yu works as a bartender in a night bar in Xiucheng City (County), and can earn more than 4,000 per month!"

Poor Wang Li patronized this "big event", but she didn't notice that Yang Fan's name for her had changed, and she continued to take care of herself.

"Don't look at Xiao Yu as just a bartender, he has great skills, he introduced me to several orders of business last month, and he took more than 6,000 yuan just to mention the achievements!"

A bar by night?

stroked his forehead, Yang Fan still knows a lot about the big fart place in Xiucheng, the night bar is nothing in that place, but its big boss Sun Fu is not a simple character.

The "first brother" of the black forces in Xiucheng, how could Yang Fan not know?

However, for this Sun Fu, Yang Fan may have been afraid of a month ago, but now......

"Come, Wang Li, with this sip of wine from Uncle Wang's house, I respect you!" Yang Fan looked at Wang Tie and the others, filled the cup with wine, slowly stood up, and said to Wang Li in a flat tone.

After saying that, Yang Fan did not hesitate at all, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

ps: New people and new books, please support the officials...... A lot of support, a lot of support......

PS2: About the slip of the tongue about the restroom size...... I'm sorry I can't find many chapters now......

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