Yang Dan blinked his eyes, looking like tears would drip down immediately without my gift, Cheng Xiaoyu touched his niece's head with a smile, took out the PSP full of small games and stuffed it into his niece's hand: "Pull the hook first, and you will not be allowed to affect your studies." ”

Yang Dan didn't know what it was at first, but after Cheng Xiaoyu briefly demonstrated what was in it, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she grabbed it and held it in her arms, ignoring her mother's cold eyes, and quickly stretched out her little finger in front of Cheng Xiaoyu: "Pull the hook." ”

"Hang yourself on the hook for a hundred years."

With a better and more comfortable toy to hold in your hand, the laptop, which is a 'big game console' for Yang Dan, has completely lost its status in front of PSP.

"Daewoo, what are you doing here, I've seen that thing, more than a thousand yuan." Yang Guoping is also a honest person, although he has some complaints about his wife taking too much care of his mother's family for so many years, he is still honest and honest on the issue of his surname.

"You know what it's called, no, return home." Cheng Xiaoyu hid to cover up the matter, he didn't want to continue to dwell on the question of how much to spend, so he took out the Moutai Wuliangye good wine bought in Chuncheng, Yuxi, Furong Wang, Red Panda and other more than 20 cigarettes from the suitcase, and took out a plastic plastic bag, which contained a few catties of tobacco leaves, and placed them on the kang: "Brother-in-law, you take half of these cigarettes first, and you send the rest to your relatives Dad, and buy some more tomorrow when we go to the city to buy New Year's goods, you prepare first, and I will take grandpa to dinner." He didn't give everyone a chance to speak, so he left the room with Yang Dan, who was already eager to go out and show off with his friends, and walked to the hill not far away.

"Dad, what's wrong with Daewoo, these things can't be thousands of yuan, can he make so much money in Spring City?" Yang Guoping is somewhat knowledgeable, knowing that these things are worth a lot of money, he takes half of a dozen cigarettes, and some dare not take them.

Wang Xiumei and Cheng Xiaojuan were also a little stunned, this time Daewoo came back with too much change, last year the kid from the old Zhang family came back and said that Cheng Xiaoyu was only enough to barely eat and drink in Spring City, what's wrong?

In the end, it was the head of the family who made the idea, Cheng Laoshi reached out and picked up the beautifully packaged wine and put it on the cabinet, facing the direction of the door, whoever came in guaranteed to be the first to see.

"What are my sons afraid of when they buy them for filial piety, and my son won't steal them. Guoping, let you take it, and when the time comes, bring me a few bottles of wine and a few cigarettes. ”

Anyone can see that Cheng Laoshi is really happy, he let his son enter the city under the incomprehensible eyes of many people, and he relied on the family's support money in the first year, which made Cheng Laoshi, who hoped that his son could glorify his ancestors, was very unsightly in the village, especially his daughter and son-in-law's family, he felt indebted, and the people on his in-laws' side also moved around less, he was afraid of the sarcasm that would come out from time to time from the other party.

"Huh." Yang Guoping's dark face showed a smile, and he couldn't close his mouth when he picked up a few cigarettes, and opened a jade stream to share with his father-in-law that this was a good cigarette that they couldn't touch a few times a year.

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Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Yang Dan, who was showing off the new toys in his hand with the children, and knew that he couldn't pull her away for a while, so he shouted: "Dandan, go home after playing for a while, and it's time to eat after a while." ”

"Got it, uncle."

The hill not far away, it is more appropriate to say that the mountain is described as a big soil bag, compared to the area where the village is located is more than ten meters higher than the horizontal height, the foot of the mountain and the slope are cultivated land, there are some poplars on the mountain, and the top of the mountain has built two tile houses, Cheng Xiaoyu's grandfather, the famous Cheng Lao Wei in the village lives here, he does not live with his son and girl in his eighties, he lives on the mountain with the surname Ge quirk, and the land under his name is not cultivated for his children. As the youngest grandson born to the youngest son of the old man, Cheng Xiaoyu is one of the very few people who can get along with his grandfather, including the next generation of Yang Dan, it is difficult to see a little smile on the old man's face.

Following the path walked out of the village where the people who caught pheasants in winter, Cheng Xiaoyu walked towards the top of the mountain where his grandfather lived. The state prohibits the capture of pheasants, but in the countryside this seems to have become a must-do thing for the villagers in the winter when the farmers are slack, the pheasants are all over the mountains, if you stand on a high place in the morning, last night it snowed, a white piece you will see a black spot on the snow forward, the fun is not to catch the pheasant for fun, but to enjoy the process of catching, of course, if there is a harvest is more happy.

When Cheng Xiaoyu rushed to the top of the mountain, the old man Cheng was carrying a pheasant and walked back from the other side of the mountain, the eighty-year-old man was in good health and did not lose to the young man, and he was in good spirits, if it wasn't for the silver thread on his head, you really couldn't see that this was an old birthday star who was nearly ninety years old, with a straight waist, it is said that when he was young, the old man participated in the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression in his teens, and experienced the veteran of the War of Liberation to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, but the strange thing is that Cheng Xiaoyu has never heard the old man talk about his war history since he was a child.

"Grandpa!"

"It's you, boy." The old man looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and didn't pause his movements, but there was a little smile on his face, which seemed to outsiders to be an unkind performance, but if everyone in this village knew it, Cheng Laowei's cold face was like a word for ten years.

"Grandpa, let's go, go to my house for dinner." Cheng Xiaoyu stepped forward and helped his grandfather dust off the snowflakes on his body.

"Don't go, if you kid comes at night, I'll give you fried wild mountain chicken." The old man shook his head, the old saying is that the old man doesn't want to add a burden to his children, and he lives with a strong surname, but the ugly thing is that he is old and stubborn, has a quirky surname, a dead brain, and a tendon.

After so many years, Cheng Xiaoyuyan didn't know how to catch the pulse of the old man, and said with a smile: "I got you some good tobacco leaves, do you want me to smoke it for my father, and the two-pot head puree that I bought with a lot of effort, don't you want to drink it?" Let's go! ”

"Stinky boy ......" the old man is surnamed Zaigang, and he is happy to bear the little tricks he likes to play with his grandson since he was a child, and he follows Cheng Xiaoyu up and down with a smile, while handing him the pheasant in his hand: "This is for you, go back and fry it." ”

The old man walked with his hands behind his back, Cheng Laoshi, Wang Xiumei, Cheng Xiaojuan, and Yang Guoping stood in line at the door to greet him, calling his father and grandfather respectfully, and the response was that the old man's nose hummed gently.

Cheng honestly waited up and down, but he never got the old man's smiling face, he poured himself on the table early, smoked the tobacco leaves that Cheng Xiaoyu asked someone to get, and a few bites of small pickles, if it weren't for Cheng Xiaoyu's jokes, Wang Xiumei and Cheng Xiaojuan didn't dare to eat at the table, and the lively Yang Dan saw that his grandfather became even more well-behaved and well-behaved.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the old man's face flushed, which gave the iceberg a tendency to melt, giving the family a little smile, and when he walked out of the house after eating and drinking, he suddenly said to Cheng Xiaoyu: "Boy, your body is too weak, and you will start walking with me tomorrow morning." ”