Wangjia Village is eight or nine miles away from Jiangwan, which is not far.

It takes more than two hours to walk, and Jiang Xiaobai only drives for ten minutes to arrive.

The car can't drive directly, and the Wangjiawu field is still more than 200 meters away from the road.

Jiang Xiaobai got out of the car and raised his eyes to look at the Wang family's house.

Wang's house is very large, located under the mountain, a row of seven or eight houses is almost parallel to the Mao Road, in the middle is fertile land, and greenhouses have also been built.

Uncle Wang Xiuwen's home is on the far left, next to a large bamboo forest, at this time there are no adults in the field, but a few children are playing.

It is estimated that Jiang Xiaobai's jeep attracted them, and they all stood in the yard and watched.

"It's Shanshan, Sansan and her dad are here!"

I don't know which child has sharp eyes, but he recognized Jiang Xiaobai and Jiang Shan from a distance, and shouted loudly.

"I'll go talk to grandpa!"

Another child shouted, turned and ran into the house.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at it and smiled slightly. He couldn't help but think of the time when he came here with his parents when he was a child.

At that time, there was no Mao Road under your feet, and there were not so many houses in the Wang's house, and Ga Gong and Ga Ga were still alive.

At that time, every time he said that he came to Gagong's house, he was reluctant to go out. Just because the road of eight or nine miles is really too far for a child.

But every time he went to Gong Ga's house, he was very happy. The maltose made by Quack is his favorite food.

Even if it's just a little bit at a time, he's very happy.

Now more than 20 years have passed, the graves of Ga Gong and Ga Gong are covered with wild grass, and the uncle has the age of Ga Gong, and even the house he remembered when he was a child is now gone.

In addition to the Chinese New Year and Qingming, there are still people who think of Ga Gong and Ga Ga, and at other times, almost no one mentions them.

Once a living life, with the passage of time, it is as if it had never been to this world.

He couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

"What do you think?"

"Hurry up and get your stuff and go!"

Jiang Haiyang's urging interrupted Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts.

He came back to his senses and hurried to open the trunk.

"This ......"

Looking at the piles of things in the trunk, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly became distressed again.

Stuff a bit much!

It's hard to take!

Jiang Haiyang followed, and after taking a look, he was also a little dumbfounded.

With so many things, even if you use a basket to carry it, you have to carry two or three baskets, which is really difficult to take.

"Let's take your uncle and third uncle's first!"

Jiang Haiyang quickly made a decision.

The eight houses of the Wang family house are divided into more than a dozen, and the eldest uncle Wang Xiuwen and the third uncle Wang Xiujian are in one building, occupying the left and right compartments respectively.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and had no choice but to do so.

took a few convenient bags, packed two bottles of wine, two cigarettes, two bottles of malt milk essence, and two catties of fruit candy, and handed them to Jiang Haiyang.

"This is my uncle's family, you take it first."

"I'll pretend to be my third uncle's again!"

Jiang Haiyang looked at it, the wine was bought from Luzhou Laojiao, and the cigarette was bought from Huazi.

Satisfied.

When he saw that Jiang Xiaobai's things for his third uncle's house were exactly the same, Jiang Haiyang spoke again.

"Your uncle is on his birthday, do you give the same things to other uncles and cousins?"

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, the things he prepared were indeed the same for each family, but he forgot that the purpose of coming this time was to celebrate his uncle's birthday, and he should prepare a separate birthday gift.

"Oh, then I'll give my uncle a red envelope separately later!"

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and said.

Jiang Haiyang glanced at him and muttered: "It's unreliable to do anything, and you care about such a big company, I really don't know how you play it!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled wryly, this matter was indeed not considered by himself, no wonder his father scolded.

Wang Xiuju said: "Forget it, just pack a red envelope!" Do you have a red envelope? ”

Jiang Xiaobai nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" ”

In his car, there are empty red envelopes at any time, and there are also in the big unity bag, which can be loaded at any time.

"Then wrap it for 120 yuan, Yueyuehong!" Wang Xiuju thought for a while and said.

Jiang Haiyang glared: "If it was before, it was indeed a big favor to pack 120, but now several uncles know that he has money, and it would be bad to pack 120 again." ”

Wang Xiuju thought about it, it was also such a gift. Asked, "Then how much do you say to pack?" ”

Jiang Haiyang said: "Add a zero, package 1200!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked, "Is the money you brought enough?" ”

"Enough, enough!"

Jiang Xiaobai said immediately, then handed over the things in his hand to Wang Xiuju, went to the car to get the red envelope and money, stuffed a big red envelope with a bulging swell, handed the red envelope to Lin Jiayin, and said, "Wife, you can give the red envelope to your uncle later!" ”

Lin Jiayin agreed and put the red envelope into her bag.

Everything was ready, and the whole family got off the road and walked towards Wang Xiuwen's house.

When they arrived at the bottom of the dam, more than a dozen people came out of the house, and it was Wang Xiuwen and others who learned that Jiang Xiaobai was coming, and they all came out to greet them.

"Uncle!"

"Auntie!"

"Brother Wang Rui!"

“……”

"Uncle and grandpa!"

"Auntie and grandma!"

"Uncle Cousin!"

“……”

When everyone met, whether it was Jiang Xiaobai, Lin Jiayin, or Jiang Shan and Jiang Ting, they were all a series of shouts.

"Third uncle!"

"Three Daddy!"

"Uncle Cousin!"

“……”

On the Wang family's side, Wang Rui, Wang Xiang and others also called Jiang Haiyang, Wang Xiuju, Jiang Xiaobai and others fiercely.

It wasn't until everyone had said hello that Wang Xiuwen and Song Yumin beckoned everyone into the house.

Wang Xiuwen's house did not have a fire table, Jiang Xiaobai and the others followed into the fire pit house, the dark room was burning with vigorous firewood, and the firelight added light to the house.

"Sit down and roast the fire!"

"It's going to be dark in the house, and you're going to be there."

Wang Xiuwen pointed to a few chairs and said, his expression and tone were very polite, even a little restrained.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little unaccustomed to this kind of politeness.

After all, this is the uncle.

But people in the countryside are like this, when facing a successful person, even if this person is their junior, they will have an involuntary sense of humility from the bottom of their hearts.

"Uncle, don't be so polite."

Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly.

"You're welcome! You're welcome! Wang Xiuwen's expression was sneering: "The conditions at home are a bit simple, and they can't compare to your big house." ”

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Cheap cigarettes, are you used to smoking cigarettes?"

Jiang Xiaobai took it, the cigarette is from Hongta Mountain, and it is not cheap for rural people now.

"Uncle, I smoke a lot!" Jiang Xiaobai said, took out a disposable lighter, and lit a cigarette.

Wang Xiuwen saw that he didn't dislike him, he seemed very happy, and continued to smoke Jiang Haiyang, Wang Xiujian and others.

Wang Xiujian looked at the disposable lighter in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and his eyes showed envy: "Xiaobai, your cigarette is really a good thing!" ”