Chapter 39: What It Looks Like on the Internet

With Tang Dou's screams, Yang Yanyan's concerned inquiry sounded outside the courtyard gate: "What's going on?" โ€

Tang Dou looked over and saw Yang Yan pushing Yang Deng's mother from outside the courtyard gate, Yang Deng's mother was in a wheelchair with a fishing rod, holding a reed basket in her hand, listening to the sound of fluttering in the reed basket, it should be a good harvest.

However, Yang Deng's mother seemed to see something, and her eyes looked at Tang Dou as if she was smiling, quite ambiguous.

Tang Dou limped up in embarrassment, and explained with a smile: "Nothing happened, I saw a caterpillar just now." โ€

Yang smiled at a glance, this is okay to deceive children, but he also guessed that it might be related to his daughter, so naturally he won't ask any more.

Tang Dou walked over to replace Yang Yiyan and pushed Yang Deng's mother, Yang Deng's mother smiled and handed him the fishing rod and fish basket in the wheelchair, and said with a smile: "You take it in and let the lamp clean up the fish, and let her make you stewed fish for you at noon." โ€

At this time, Yang Deng also walked out of the house with a red face, took the fishing basket and fishing rod in Tang Dou's hand angrily, and said in a low voice: "Stupid, mom is dad's eyes, you go to push mom, what should dad do?" โ€

Tang Dou understood, and let out a long meaningful sigh.

Yang Deng saw the unbeaten expression on Tang Dou's face, and suddenly realized that the name he said just now seemed to be a little sick, and he was angry and raised his little feet again.

Tang Dou's instantaneous movement flashed, and Yang Deng was so angry that he stomped his little feet and went back to the house, and he didn't come out for a long time.

There is a big locust tree in the courtyard, the branches are luxuriant, and now the sun is a little hot, Tang Dou moved the reeds under the sun to the shade of the big locust tree, and the three of them sat in the shade and talked while making reeds.

Of course, the jelly bean children's shoes are purely a number, and the reed hat in his hand is not a shape at all, which can only reflect the Olympic spirit, and it is important to participate.

Yang glanced at the skillful weaving of the reeds in his hand, and opened his mouth to study Tang Dou's appreciation of antiques.

Yang only vowed to never set foot in the antiques industry again, but this does not mean that he can remove the love for antiques that has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow from his bones, otherwise he would not have allowed his daughter to step into this industry, and she also studied archaeology in college.

Tang Dou grew up in a family related to antiques since he was a child, and he also has some understanding of antiques, but the ones that his father taught him in the past can't be on the table at all, and he makes up stories retro and old? These have fallen into the inferior in the eyes of everyone like Yang Yiyan, and even disdainful, fortunately, Tang Dou became a monk halfway and worshiped under the door of Zhou Fushi, although it was not long, but it also made him enter another higher realm in the antique world, and Yang Yiyan chatted, and sometimes he could stumble and say a few words.

I don't know when, Yang Deng has sat quietly next to Tang Dou, and he also picked up a reed in his hand and weaved it.

Yang Deng's mother just smiled and quietly listened to Yang Yiyan talking to Tang Dou, and she was also weaving reeds in her hands, but Tang Dou noticed that Yang Deng's mother's movements always had such a grace that came out of her bones, which seemed to be very inconsistent with her identity.

But Tang Dou didn't go to his heart, people said that the more the mother-in-law looked at the aunt, the more she liked it, maybe the aunt looked at the mother-in-law the same, who knows, anyway, I haven't been an aunt to others before, this is the first time, isn't it.

After compiling a reed, Yang had already figured out the depth of Tang Dou at a glance, and shook his head with a smile: "If you say that the old guy Zhou Fushi didn't teach you with his heart, I don't believe it, if you say that you are stupid and rotten wood by nature can't be carved, I don't believe it, then there is only one explanation, you should have just worshipped that old guy as a teacher, and you haven't learned much from him." โ€

Tang Dou slapped his ass with admiration: "Uncle Yang, you are aware of everything, I followed the master for a week, if I didn't have a store in Jinling and couldn't leave, I would definitely follow the master back to Huangpu to study for a few years." โ€

Yang shook his head and chuckled: "Do you think you can gain a foothold in the antique shop after a few years of study?" The antique industry is the same as traditional Chinese medicine, it is an empirical science, and the ability is accumulated over time, there is no quick way, and there is only a little less detour with the guidance of the master, and in the end you have to rely on yourself. As the saying goes, living and learning is always the same, and the antique industry is very deep, and even if you die, you can't understand everything. โ€

Tang Dou said respectfully: "Uncle Yang taught me a lesson, but people are only a few dozen years old in this life, and there are many detours, and I am afraid that when I return to the right road, I will not be able to catch up with the footsteps of others." When people get old, I'm afraid there are few people who dare to pat their chests and say that they have no regrets in this life, and the so-called difference between glory and plainness is just the difference between more detours and fewer detours. โ€

Yang stroked his palms and laughed: "I didn't expect you to see it so clearly." โ€

Tang Dou grinned: "It looks like it on the Internet." โ€

'Poof', Yang Deng laughed out loud, Dad gave you a chance to get sรจ, but you exposed your own shortcomings.

At this time, Yang Deng's mother interjected, looked at Tang Dou and said with a smile: "This child is quite honest and welcome." โ€

Yang smiled at a glance: "That old guy Zhou Fushi has educated countless people in his life, but none of them are personal disciples, and the people he can choose must not be too bad." โ€

Seeing Yang Deng pursing his lips and smiling at himself, Tang Dou pursed his lips, what is it called, it won't be too bad, it's very good, okay?

Tang Dou was just about to take the opportunity of Yang Deng's mother to speak, climb up the pole, ask about Yang Deng's mother's condition, and then logically put forward the idea of taking Yang Deng's mother to Jinling for treatment, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to speak, a young woman rushed in from the courtyard gate with a crying child in her arms, and began to cry when she entered the hospital: "Uncle Yang, can you ask your son-in-law to drive us to the county hospital, Erdan just fell and couldn't stop the nosebleed." โ€

At this moment, where would anyone care about this woman's name for Tang Dou, Tang Dou and Yang Deng had already thrown down the reeds in their hands and jumped up, Yang Yiyan also stood up and walked forward two steps quickly, and said urgently: "Erdan's mother, you are in a hurry, boy, send Erdan's mother and them to the county hospital immediately, don't rush back, you can take the handle." โ€

"Don't worry." Tang Dou had already trotted into the house, taking his coat and getting the car keys.

"I'll go with it." Yang Deng has also run to Erdan's mother.

Yang Deng's mother took out a large handful of money from her pocket, with odds and pieces, and hurriedly handed it to Yang Deng: "Deng, bring the money." โ€

At this time, Tang Dou had already run out of the house, and hurriedly shouted when he saw this scene: "I have the money, get in the car quickly, help is important." โ€

Erdan's mother had already panicked, and she didn't remember that she didn't have a penny in her pocket when she came out with the child in her arms.

A few people rushed out of the yard, Tang Dou opened the car door and helped Erdan's mother and Yang Deng to carry the child into the back seat, and the blood in the child's nose was sprinkled everywhere in the carriage.

At this time, a few villagers rushed over when they heard the news, and these people took out money from their pockets and stuffed it into the hands of Yang Deng and Erdan's mother, and shouted in their mouths: "I heard that the doctor in the city has no money and will not treat the doctor, bring more money, if the money is not enough to call back, everyone can always cope with the past, and you must not be wronged by the child's ......"

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