"Master, you have to come to name this child."

Yang Xiaotao welcomed Mrs. Yang to the living room, served tea and water, and everyone drank around and asked.

Mrs. Yang coughed, "We discussed this when we came." ”

"This little Dragon Boat Festival is an increase in generations, so it is Yang Zeng."

"Increase?"

Yang Xiaotao really didn't think about it, look at his name, Xiaotao, look at the others, Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, Da Shan, Stone.

When he handed over the naming rights of his eldest son, he was mentally prepared for this.

After all, the older generation has little culture, and the envelope is a cheap name to feed.

It's just that I didn't expect that Mrs. Yang would come according to his seniority, which was really unexpected.

As for the increase in the character of the Little Dragon Boat Festival, this word may be considered in future generations.

Because like what increases, enhances, brightens, heightens, enlarges. This kind of name, these names that seem to be vulgar in later generations.

But at the moment, it is the most serious name.

Yang Xiaotao wants to hear what name Mrs. Yang gave.

"I think that this child should be as much as possible, and the more good things should be more and better."

"So, let's have the word 'benefit'."

"Yang Gain."

"Yang Gain!"

Yang Xiaotao read it in his heart, it is indeed much better than increasing the enhancement.

"Okay, it's called Yang Gain."

At the door, Ran's mother nodded when she heard this, and walked into the house to talk to Ran Qiuye, although Ran Qiuye did not have the right to object, she had the obligation to express her will.

And for this name, it is in line with my own ideas.

"Yang Gain, Zeng Yi can't."

"Little Dragon Boat Festival, you have a name."

After deciding on the name, Yang Xiaotao began to show his skills and prepare lunch.

In the courtyard, the smell soon came.

The big fish, the fish head borrowed from the kitchen of Wang Dashan's house next door, and the chopped pepper fish head took up a pot.

The fish is removed and made into fish balls, fried fish, and stewed soup.

A fish makes most of the table.

When it was time to eat at noon, everyone looked at the sumptuous meal, and they were all speechless.

Many people have never seen any fish balls or snow-white balls and don't know how to eat them.

After Mrs. Yang knew that this was a meal made by Yang Xiaotao, he said with a smile that he would pass on this craft to Xiao Duanwu in the future, so that he would not be hungry.

Fortunately, Ran's mother explained that most of the fish used here are fish, and they don't cost money, otherwise it would be really extravagant and wasteful.

But there are a lot of oils and seasonings used to make these meals.

When you smell it, you know it's delicious.

Mrs. Yang didn't care, this wine was for the Little Dragon Boat Festival, and the food was good, which showed that Yang Xiaotao was able to be a father.

A few people were not polite, and in Yang Xiaotao's persuasion, they drank happily.

In the house, Ran Qiuye and Ran's mother looked at the child.

It was not unhappy because of the noise of the guest hall.

Because they know that this noise represents the family and the strength of the family.

"Mom, do you think Dad will know?"

At this moment, Ran Qiuye suddenly remembered his father who had not heard from him for a long time.

The corners of Ran's mother trembled but she didn't let the tears fall, "Don't mention the one who has no conscience, if he knows, he may be happier." ”

Listening to her mother's words that didn't match her words, Ran Qiuye knew that her mother was thinking.

Somewhere in the northwest.

People come and go, in an endless stream, the plaid shirt is walking quickly, and the two young people behind him are also anxious, running quickly to keep up with the pace of the middle-aged man in front.

Bangbang

Plaid knocked twice on the door, then pushed it open and walked in without waiting for anyone inside to speak.

"Lao Zheng, it's still not good."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, and the white shirt sitting in front of him didn't mind, so he took the report at hand and read it.

Just one glance, there was disappointment on his face.

"Lao Ran, could it be that your requirements are too high?"

"No, if you want to load enough capacity, you have to make sure that the enclosure is closed."

"The one that was thrown down there in the small days, the weight of steel alone accounted for 80%, so the shell should not only be heavy, but also consider various factors, the most direct is the problem of thermal expansion and contraction, in the future, we have to adapt to various environments, so the requirements for the shell can only be high, not low."

Plaid shirt is very serious, and this is what he has always believed.

Physics, there is no sloppiness to speak of.

Since the last counting, they have used their own strength to prove that what others give is not necessarily right, and what they calculate is their own.

"But, with such high requirements, isn't it difficult for the manufacturing team?"

The white shirt looked at the requirements for precision and had a toothache.

This kind of accuracy, not to mention in China, even the hairy bears in the north dare not say it.

And instruments that can achieve this kind of accuracy will definitely not be given to them.

"It's better to be embarrassed now than to face difficulties later."

Plaid shirt insisted on his own opinion, because he knew that if the current problem was not solved, he would have to overturn it and start over if he wanted to solve it in the later stage.

The two were silent, and the white shirt nodded for a long time.

"Okay, I'll report this to the director."

Plaid nodded, and was about to leave, he still had a lot of things on hand.

"Wait."

After speaking, the white shirt handed an envelope to the plaid shirt, and at this moment, the plaid shirt looked moved.

"Mine?"

"Nonsense, hurry!"

The plaid shirt was immediately taken and then opened in the office, and a smile appeared on his face instantly.

After a long time, the smile gradually disappeared, but he saw that his daughter was about to give birth, and he was going to be a grandfather.

Can......

The mood is a little low.

"Lao Ran..."

"It's fine!"

The plaid shirt returned to normal, and pointed to the content of the letter, "Look, what kind of pressurized water well, and the Red Star card, isn't it atmospheric pressure?" Any one of us is better than him. ”

"Still a tractor? Finally do something serious, but this steam engine is too backward, if you want to do it, you have to do the internal combustion engine, alas, it's still too young, physics can't get home, you have to make up for it..."

The white shirt looked at the plaid shirt here to find fault with his uncle, talking one by one, commenting on this one by one, as if he didn't have anything outstanding here.

Why does it just sound so uncomfortable? Still engaged in internal combustion engines, why don't you have a nuclear power? Just one step in place, we don't have to eat sand here.

Hum!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a daughter, he would definitely find someone better than his uncle, and he would be angry with this picky guy.

……

In the front yard, Yan Fugui sat at home eating peanuts.

Today there is a sports day at school, and he has nothing to do, so he is at home.

I originally wanted to go fishing, but I can't be stimulated by Yang Xiaotao, that big fish is really big.

After so many years of fishing, it is the first time I have seen such a big one.

I heard from the people in the courtyard that the fish head alone boiled a pot.

That aroma~~

Let him decide to wait at home.

But now, Yan Fugui's heart is full of unwillingness.

As the only uncle in the yard, Yang Xiaotao didn't even ask him to accompany him, it's just, it's just unruly.

However, he did not dare to come to the door himself.

The people in there represent the Yang family's clan, and if they offend one, a bunch of small ones will come to the door tomorrow.

The street office can't manage it, at most it will be handed over to the village brigade department for education, and that will be a fart.

So, you can't mess with it.

Jia's family, Jia Zhang's family is honestly staying at home today, even the stick terrier is forced to be pressed in the house.

No one dared to go out.

If nothing else, I'm afraid of provoking those countrymen.

Rednecks, honest, and even more difficult to mess with.

Although he didn't dare to go out, Jia Zhang's eyes never came down from the window.

"One, two, three~~six"

Counting in his mouth, Jia Zhang's face was long, and the jealous Harazi almost flowed to the windowsill.

"This doesn't have a long conscience, making so many delicious dishes, six meat dishes, this bastard, no conscience"

The stick terrier on the side had already stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and his glowing little eyes were staring at the two old hens raised in Yang Xiaotao's yard.

Next to him, Xiaodang was also staring, full of desire, and his heart was even more born, how good it would be if he was born in that family.

The Yang family's meal lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon, and two uncles were drunk directly on the table, but Mrs. Yang was angry, saying that he would never leave the village next time, which was simply a shame for the village.

Especially when my mother-in-law is here, I feel even more embarrassed.

Yang Xiaotao found two military coats to spread on the car, and helped the two drunk uncles into the car, and everyone said goodbye.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yang told Yang Xiaotao to take good care of his daughter-in-law and have more children, so he sat in the car, and Yang Hui waved his whip and took the two cars away.

Back at home, Yang Xiaotao will eat the leftover meals, take out some of the food that will be distributed to the Wang Dashan family and the Liu family who help, and then clean up the house with Ran's mother and take care of the children.

In the rolling mill, Silly Zhu took advantage of everyone's busy work and hurried to the rest place, and saw Ma Hua waiting there.

Seeing the stupid pillar coming, Ma Hua immediately stepped forward.

"Master!"

"Well, here we are."

Silly Zhu didn't have much enthusiasm, just asked lightly, and then glanced at Ma Hua's bulging chest and glanced at it.

MCA immediately understood, "Give, master." ”

took out two big steamed buns from his arms and handed them to Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu saw that there was no one left and right, and immediately picked one up, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite first.

I've been eating wowotou for the past few days, and I can't stand it anymore.

"Why is it so late today?"

The stupid pillar broke half of it and ate it, and kept the remaining half for the evening.

As for the other, keep it for Yi Zhonghai.

MCA doesn't mind the stupid attitude, after all, the master is like that.

"Hey, it's not Liu Lan who inquired about the news, I'm here to take her job, and I'm busy working until now."

Saying that, Ma Hua took out a handful of peanuts from his pocket, "Master, this is what I made, you can eat it here." ”

"You kid, don't take it out sooner."

Silly Zhu said, and hurriedly put it in his pocket.

"It's still your kid who has filial piety, those few, hum."

Silly Zhu said, since he came here to clean the toilet, none of the people in the back kitchen who have a good relationship have come, except for his apprentice and Liu Lan, who are really not ancient.

"Master, eat quickly, I have to go back to work, the new chef is very strict."

"What are you afraid of, my subordinates dare to be chefs even if they have that ability, wait for me to teach you both hands and compare him to him."

"Hey, okay."

Ma Hua heard that Silly Zhu taught him his true skills, and he was mentally happy.

Silly Zhu also felt guilty about this apprentice and wanted to make amends.

Eating steamed buns in his mouth, half of the steamed buns were eaten, "By the way, Liu Lan asked about it again?" ”

"It seems that Yang Xiaotao has a son, and everyone in the workshop is talking about it."

After Ma Hua finished speaking, he didn't notice that Silly Zhu's face became embarrassed.

Ahem, ahem

"Master, Master"

"It's okay, you can go back first."

Silly Zhu struggled to swallow the steamed bun and said unhappily.

MCA nodded and walked away quickly.

After MCA left, Silly Zhu coughed uncomfortably, and his psychology was not good.

Yang Xiaotao has a son, but where is he, where is his daughter-in-law?

Will there be a son?

(End of chapter)