Come to the mouth of the alley.

With the help of Yi Qiushui and Yangmei, he loaded all the things he bought into the car.

Looking at the cart full of things, the three of them suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of steadiness.

Yang Jun drove back to town again, came to the post office, and he called the rolling mill.

He asked Wang Erwa to open a work certificate in the name of the security section of the rolling mill, and then asked him to send it over.

Later, he asked about the situation in the factory.

Wang Erwa told him that everything was normal, and Yang Jun hung up the phone.

Coming out of the post office, Yang Jun drove directly back to the village.

When the villagers saw the supplies brought back by Yang Jun, they were all stunned.

The people in the city are rich.

White noodles are bought in bags, lamb legs are bought whole, and even sorghum wine is bought in cans.

Watching the good things being moved into the cave one by one, the eyes of the villagers were about to pop out.

Seeing them swallowing saliva and their Adam's apple stirring, Wang Yuying had to take out a large bag of melon seeds from the back room and distribute them to them.

The melon seeds were secretly taken out of the space by Yang Jun, and they were originally used to coax Yang Huai, but they were unexpectedly used by Wang Yuying to entertain the villagers.

The second uncle's family looked at the materials piled up in the corner of the wall, their eyes were red, especially Yang Anbang's two children put their hands in their mouths.

Their family had never been so wealthy, and there were some things they had never seen before.

Yang Jun locked the car and went directly back to the mourning hall.

He put on his filial piety clothes, knelt on the side, and smoked a cigarette with his head down.

The wake is very boring.

Kneel there from morning till night, and if someone comes to worship, you have to say a few words of thanks.

But fortunately, he was not the only one who kept the spirit, and everyone talked and chatted, and the day could be passed quickly.

During the wake of the Spirit.

A few older people came to the village to chat with Yang Jun, and they chatted aimlessly, but Yang Jun could feel the meaning of their stammering in and out of his words.

He understood that these people were thinking, and they just wanted to get a job place from him.

Yang Jun can help his family unconditionally, but for these people, Yang Jun will not do that kind of thing of "promoting rice and fighting rice hatred".

If you have no relatives and no reason, why should you help you.

However, Ma Xiangxiu's father, Ma Dacang, came once, he thanked Yang Jun in person, and left two bags of big front doors when he left.

Yang Jun looked at the two packs of big front door and knew that this was specially bought for him by Ma Cannon, because he smoked a smoking pot.

Although these two packs of cigarettes are not worth this love, at least he has a grateful heart.

Yang Jun thought this kind of smoke was choking, so he gave the cigarette to Liu Zhi.

Liu Zhi is a non-smoker, and he usually doesn't pretend to smoke, but now he comes to the door as the grandson-in-law of the Yang family, and he can't say anything when he sees that the guests don't smoke.

It just so happened that these two packs of cigarettes gave him a façade.

That night, the food at the second uncle's house was greatly improved.

I had lamb ramen for dinner today.

It is said to be ramen, but in fact, the noodles are cut with a knife, the reason is that the second mother is reluctant to put oil when mixing the noodles, and the noodles cannot be pulled into silk, so they can only be rolled into dough and cut.

However, the mutton soup is quite authentic, the ingredients are sufficient, and the pepper powder is also put in the old and young, and there is no smell at all.

I thought that Yang Anguo was enough to eat, but I didn't expect Yang Anbang to be far behind, the two of them ate eight big bowls raw, and even grandfather Yang Wenhou ate two big bowls.

It seems that the amount of food in the old Yang family is ancestral.

The next day, the fifth day of the new year.

Yang Jun came back from outside the village with Yi Qiushui and Yangmei, and saw Yang Anbang's youngest son lying on the table writing and drawing.

He leaned over to look and saw that the child was copying a first-grade text.

"What's your name?"

The kid seemed to be like his father, introverted, and said to strangers

The words blushed.

He said timidly, "Uncle, my name is Yang Qun."

"Flock?" Hearing this, Yang Jun subconsciously looked up at the breeding room next to the cave.

Don't look at Yang Qun, who is only eight years old, but he has reached the age of sensibility.

He knew what Yang Jun was thinking, so he explained,

"Grandpa hopes that my family's sheep will run all over the mountains and fields, and they will never have to go hungry again."

Yang Jun is full of black lines, and the level of the second uncle's name is indeed not good, and it is not as good as the grandfather's level.

Especially Yang Qun's name is related to sheep as soon as he hears it, this name is a lifelong thing, if it is his own child, he doesn't want to be considered ambiguous.

"Well, you don't have to go hungry again, because you're going to live in the big city with your dad."

"Really? Am I able to eat lamb ramen every day?"

Yang Jun stroked the child's head with some pity.

This is a sensible child.

Now that classes are suspended, he still knows how to continue studying at home at a young age, and this perseverance is really commendable.

When he thought of studying, he immediately thought of Yang Laosi.

Yang Laosi stayed honestly for a day since the first day he came, and then he never saw her again.

There is no need to guess, Yang Jun also knows what she did.

"I don't know if you can eat lamb ramen every day, but you don't have to go hungry anymore."

"Thank you, uncle."

Yang Qunxiao's eyes were full of joy, although he couldn't eat mutton ramen every day, at least he didn't have to go hungry in the future.

After breakfast, Yang Jun saw Yang Laosi sneaking out of the yard.

Yang Jun's mind moved, and he immediately followed.

As soon as she went out, she disappeared.

Hey, the calves are pretty fast.

Yang Jun followed the slope and walked a distance of about two hundred meters.

Then I heard the voice of a child in the col.

He bent over and quietly followed.

He hid behind a tree on the mountainside, stuck his head out, and saw a dozen and a half children chattering around Yang Laosi.

Yang Laosi stood in the middle, crossed his hands on his hips, and shouted angrily,

"Queue up for me, whoever can climb that hill first today will be qualified to be my little brother."

Yang Jun almost burst out laughing when he heard Yang Yu say big words.

Yang Laosi has the aura of the boss, and he is the boss everywhere he goes, and now he has only been here for two days, and he has become the leader of this group of children so quickly.

"Ready, go!"

With a trumpet.

A dozen children rushed to the opposite hillside.

Yang Laosi stood on the hillside laughing, watching a group of juniors charge for her, and her vanity was greatly satisfied.

After a while, the children all rushed to the hillside, and they were covered with dust, but they didn't care, but looked at Yang Laosi with blank eyes.

Yang Laosi's eyes blinked, and he said to the boy who ran first,

"I announce that Ding Tiedan is the first place in this competition, and from today onwards, you will be my first little brother."

After Yang Laosi finished speaking, the child of Ding Tie Dan was overjoyed and happily stretched high.

The other children showed disappointment on their faces, and they were disappointed that they could not become the little brother of Yang Laosi.

"As my little brother, I can't be the boss without it."

Yang Laosi liked this competitive atmosphere very much, and she took out an oiled paper bag from her pocket.

I opened the paper packet, pinched a piece of maltose and handed it to the buty iron egg.

"Thank you, Boss."

Ding Tiedan's hands took the maltose and bowed to serve the rainbow fart.

When Yang Jun saw this, there was something he didn't understand.

Originally

The source of all this is himself.

If he didn't give Yang Laosi so much pocket money, he wouldn't have contributed to her arrogant and domineering style.

If there is no money to buy snacks, those children will not recognize her as the boss at all, let alone obey her.

Yang Jun felt that he couldn't let Yang Laosi go on like this, while he was still young, he could still correct it, if he was allowed to develop like this, Yang Laosi would definitely take a detour.

All he has to do now is control her pocket money and spend more time educating her.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up from behind the tree.

"Fourth Yang, come here!"

Yang Laosi was stunned when he heard this, and then shivered.

The only one who can call her like this is Boss Yang, she is not afraid of Wang Yuying, not afraid of Yangmei, she is afraid of Boss Yang.

Her fate is in the palm of Boss Yang's hand, as long as he is unhappy, he will cut off her pocket money at any time.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Yang Laosi's body shrank back, and then took another step forward, as if to cheer himself up.

When Yang Jun heard this, his heart was relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't call Boss Yang, and I gave myself face.

"Come back with me."

Yang Jun didn't say anything, and went directly to take her away.

At first, Yang Laosi was still unhappy, and his body fell, but when he saw Yang Jun's cannibalistic eyes, he immediately obediently followed him back.

Back to the yard.

Yang Jun searched Yang Laosi's body and found a total of three five cents and seven cents of change and a small packet of maltose.

"From today onwards, you are not allowed to go out to play, stay at home and study." Yang Jundao.

"Schools are closed." Yang Laosi pouted.

"The school is closed, I haven't stopped classes here, in the future, I, your sister-in-law, and my eldest sister will all be your teachers, and you must give me peace of mind to study at home."

"I'm running out of textbooks." Yang Laosi continued to find reasons for not studying.

"That's not a problem, I'll get you a textbook, now you have to start in the first grade."

"Ah, I don't want to start in the first grade, I'm in the fifth grade."

"You're embarrassed to say you're a fifth-grader?" Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to distinguish, and took her by the collar and led him to the mourning hall.

Yang Qun's child was lying on the ground studying, Yang Jun pointed at Yang Qun and said,

"Look at your eldest nephew, who is filial and sensible, why can't you learn from him?"

"You start learning in the first grade, you must be able to memorize every Chinese text, you must be able to do every math problem, and if you can't learn it, you are not allowed to eat."

"Huh?"

Yang Laosi looked at Wang Yuying and them with a bitter face, hoping that someone would come out to take care of Yang Jun and plead for themselves, but everyone didn't seem to see it, chatting by themselves.

Yang Laosi pursed his lips, ready to perform a ...... of crying, making trouble, and making trouble, hmm......

Yang Jun was not used to her problem, and kicked her in the crook of the leg, making her kneel on the ground to study.

Yang Qun looked at Yang Laosi and handed over the Chinese textbook in a timely manner.

"Fourth aunt, here you go."

Yang Laosi grinned, tears flowed down silently, and when she looked up and saw Yang Jun's cannibalistic eyes, she didn't dare to cry out loud, and took the language book very reluctantly.

Yang Jun didn't go anywhere, just watched her study from the side.

And first assigned her a simple task, let her memorize a text first, and if she didn't memorize it, she would not be allowed to eat.

Yang Laosi brewed his emotions for a long time before he began to read with peace of mind.

"I don't know that."

Yang Laosi asked, pointing to a new word in the textbook.

When Yang Jun saw it, he immediately raised his forehead and smiled bitterly.

I'm a fifth-grader, and I don't even know the words of the first grade.

"Ask your eldest nephew to go."

Yang Jun felt ashamed.

At the level of Yang Laosi, it is estimated that the first-grade test paper can score ten points, even if the Yang family's ancestral grave is green

Smoked.

Yang Laosi looked at Yang Qun, who was five years younger than him, and was entangled in his heart for a long time, and finally asked him for advice.