Life is like this sometimes, always inadvertently, a lot of things will happen, these things create the process of life, some pain, some joy, some helpless, some exciting.

Xiang Yang is on the train, enjoying the warmth of a home.

In fact, at this time, he has no extravagance at all, no matter how much money he makes, he may not be able to exchange for the warmth of this moment.

However, he remembered Yang Yixin, if she was here at the moment, it would be a perfect picture!

After a day, the train enters Guiyang Station.

"Squeak", when the train stops to find a stop, somehow, suddenly a sense of melancholy rises leisurely, and the other country can always evoke a lot of nostalgia.

Xiang Yang is used to this, but his parents are out of such a far door for the first time, looking at this strange world, and they don't know what to do next.

"Xiangyang, where are we going next?"

For the first time, Xiang Yang was the backbone of a family, but he actually had a sense of accomplishment.

Then play this role well, it can be regarded as a habit in advance!

He knows that this family will rely on him in the future, and his parents don't have much ability, so it's like this for the rest of their lives.

And he is different, as a reborn, even if he does not have extraordinary skills, but those prophets are enough for him to rise in the tide of the times.

Then in this life, let me protect you!

Xiang Yang silently made an oath in his heart.

"Let's find a place to live! Then go find a local, be honest, and then let him take us to see the mountains and rivers, it is enough. ”

Xiang Dad had never been far away, and for the first time, he mustered up the courage, put down the hoe in his hand, and went out to work with others. In the end, he didn't bring back a penny, but made the whole family frightened with him, and the image of the head of the whole family collapsed in an instant.

On the contrary, Xiang Yang gave people a sense of disobedience, after all, he was only a twelve-year-old child, but at this time, Xiang's father was willing to let this child take the idea.

"Where are you going to stay? We don't know each other here. He asked his mother, his eyes full of worry.

Xiang Yang thought for a while and said: "Don't worry, the people in the mountains are very hospitable, and there should be a lot of people from Zhejiang Province here, so let's adapt when the time comes!" Let's get out of the station first. ”

In the eighties and nineties, Zhejiang businessmen were a trend, at the beginning of the reform and opening up, this group of people began to run around the country, as long as there is money to be made, there will be their figures, like wolves and tigers, to realize their ambitions.

The Taiwanese call them the "wolves of the mainland" and the Europeans call them the "Jews of the East".

What's more, in fact, he still guards that one-third of an acre of land, refusing to get out of his own little corner.

But fortunately, when their parents come out and see the new world, will they change those old ideas in their hearts?

This Xiang Yang actually doesn't think about it, he doesn't want to interfere too much in his parents' lives, this is the first time, and I'm afraid it will be the last.

The three of them walked in the crowd with a small salute, looking unremarkable, but they would not be targeted.

At this time, the Guiyang Railway Station is actually quite chaotic, there are all kinds of gods, to be honest, Xiang Yang is actually quite nervous in his heart, after all, there are more than 3,000 huge sums hidden in the small bag.

Fortunately, the three of them are really inconspicuous, Xiang Yang's father is wearing a shabby sweatshirt, Xiang Ma's clothes are new, but they look quite old-fashioned, and Xiang Yang is even more direct, a set of school summer school uniforms, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be a rich man.

The family walked out of the train station safe and sound, but at this time they were in trouble, and they really didn't know where to go.

Xiang Yang came here, in fact, he always had a purpose, he came to find someone, a legendary woman.

This woman was praised as the goddess of the whole people by netizens in later generations, not because of how beautiful she really was, but because she conquered the taste buds of most people, and she is a woman who can really make people blush.

This person is the old godmother we know.

Why does Xiang Yang try his best to return to Yang, in fact, he has such a purpose in his heart, to put it bluntly, he is to pick up a leak, or to make a good fate.

Speaking of Lao Gan Ma, she is also a household name in later generations, but few people know about it now.

Xiang Yang relied on his memory, or later generations deliberately to understand, the current old godmother is estimated to be still guarding the simple pergola she built, selling hand-made cold powder, and struggling to survive!

Since life is difficult, shouldn't he, as a reborn, use his good virtues to help those who should be helped?

Just like he helped the desperate Wen Ze, let him get out of the haze of life as soon as possible, so as to embark on the path he should take.

This is Xiang Yang's thoughts, his thick skin is beyond words.

At this time, he also had such thoughts, standing on this land, there was no way, as a good-for-nothing reborn, what else could he do except pick some loopholes in his foresight on the basis of what he knew?

This feeling is like a game that tests the operation, as Xiang Yang of the handicapped party, without a plug-in, in fact, even if he takes the best equipment in this game, he still can't kill the final boss.

Xiangyang doesn't have that kind of plug-in, let alone the top equipment, so what should I do?

So...... It seems to be quite good to give up the opportunity to dominate the situation and give these opportunities to those who really have experience in operation, and to stand behind them as a sponsor.

After inquiring, I actually found that my destination was not far away, but I still had to walk a lot of mountain roads, but I had arrived here, and naturally I would not be defeated by a few miles of mountain roads.

On July 5, 1993, the sky was a little gloomy, and I don't know if there was going to be a heavy rain.

In a somewhat dilapidated room, a slightly emaciated woman, wearing a patched but clean coarse cloth shirt, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, was chopping the bright red peppers on the cutting board.

Occasionally, the chili pepper star splashed up and fell into the eyes, and the whole eye turned red, and the tears flowed out like an unstoppable valve.

But he didn't stop his hand movements, and she wouldn't rinse her eyes with water until the peppers were completely chopped.

Next to it was a basket of white things, which was the rice tofu she had prepared, with which she could feed herself and her two children.

But it seemed to be raining outside, which made her a little anxious.

You have to get out of the house quickly......