In the courtyard of the Yang family.

Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to drive the car away, closed the door, and his family was left inside.

The eldest brother Yang Ben and sister-in-law Li Yun have already rushed back from Beiyin City.

The eldest sister Yang Shenyu dragged her eldest brother-in-law Ma Changshan to arrive in advance, and she was holding Xiao Jiang in her arms at this time. As soon as he smelled the smell on Yang Meng's body, he immediately returned the child to Liu Hui and carried him into the house.

Not only that, but even Yang Luoyan was out of business for a long time and rushed back from the county.

The family watched Yang Meng, the second child who had a stinky fart in the past, actually fall to this point, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

Could it be that big cities are all flood beasts?

Or is the second child too wasteful, and when he gets to the big city, he can't even support himself?

Is it so difficult to earn money by working in a big city?

Yang Ben looks like he hates iron but not steel, if you had listened to me earlier and followed my brother-in-law, why would you be where you are today?

Li Yun concealed it very well, but he still couldn't hide the slightest dislike for this unsuccessful little uncle.

As for Yang Shenyu, he is much more fortunate.

A few days ago, she complained to Wu Yuan that now the sales of county department stores have declined, and the commission has fallen a lot, so that under the elimination of one and the other, Ma Changshan's arrogance has risen.

Now when I look at the second brother like this, my happiness is bursting instantly.

Without contrast, there is no happiness.

The 300 yuan commission is also very good.

Doing more housework can also help to strengthen the relationship between husband and wife.

It's better than having no money to drink the northwest wind and beg for food.

Yang Meng held his hands and squatted in the courtyard, waiting for the cold words of the whole family.

As a result, the head of the family, Yang Zhishu, never spoke, and no one could speak.

Yang Zhishu took out the cigarette pouch and pot, finally lit it, took a few puffs leisurely, and then said: "Look at your stinky smell, even the big black is disgusted, don't go wash it quickly!" ”

Then he said: "Old woman, cook rice." No one is allowed to leave! ”

Just peeled it off like that?

Yang Meng, whose head shrank like a turtle grandson, couldn't believe his ears at all.

Actually, don't say he can't believe it.

Except for Wu Yuan, everyone else couldn't believe that this would be the result.

The children gathered outside the door, and the neighbors who listened to the walls outside the courtyard walls at both ends were even more disappointed.

That's it?

The whole family began to prepare for today's reunion dinner with doubts.

Yang Ben found Wu Yuan and squatted on the edge of the garden.

"Yang Meng's business, you don't care. Even if your father talks to you, don't say yes. ”

"Somebody has to take care of it." Wu Yuan took a deep breath and said.

"I'll take care of it, I'm his eldest brother, it's easy to beat him and scold him. What's more, the furniture delivery over there in Beiyin does require manpower. Take him to Beiyin, and also make gossip in his hometown all day long. ”

"Sister-in-law has no opinion?"

"It should be fine...... Right? ”

Wu Yuan nodded: "Cheng, you take the second brother to try first." I really can't do it, I'll think of another way. ”

May day.

The temperature has just entered summer, but the water temperature is still stuck in spring.

But Yang Meng didn't care about it anymore.

In the open-air bathhouse, the smelly body was washed over and over again with cold water.

It seems that the miserable experience and ambivalence at the train station in the past month are all rushed into the dark ditch.

Then he shaved his beard, let Jiang Fan simply take care of his hair, and returned to his previous bear appearance.

It's just that there is still a faint frustration between the eyebrows.

I'm afraid it won't fade away for a while.

After changing his clothes, he saw Ma Changshan handing over a pack of three or five cigarettes, "You smoke first, I don't have any good cigarettes." ”

"Thanks, brother-in-law."

As soon as he finished saying thank you, he saw Yang Ben squatting next to the garden and waving to him.

Yang Meng walked over, squatted down exactly the same, and took advantage of Ma Changshan's three or five cigarettes to scatter one for Yang Ben.

In fact, Yang Ben no longer draws this brand.

But for the sake of his younger brother, he still took one and said: "People have also returned, and the past has passed." The key is the future, so what are your plans? ”

Yang Meng spit out a puff of smoke ring and said: "Honestly find a class, no matter how hard and tired I am, I will admit it." What else can be planned? ”

"Okay, if you have this heart, I'll be relieved. You don't have to look for a job, just follow me to Beiyin, and my brother will arrange it for you. ”

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

"Big brother, tell me the truth, did Wu Yuan arrange this?"

"What do you think? I am an agent in Beiyin City, and I have the final say on the boundary of Beiyin. ”

After Yang Ben finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Wu Yuan, who was taking the child with Luo Yan under the corridor.

At dinner.

Eight cold and eight hot, sixteen dishes, a decent reunion dinner.

Liu Hui really understood what her husband meant, and made it decent.

In addition, Liu Hui also gave Yang Meng a bowl of noodles.

It is not only for Yang Meng to be shocked, but also a standard reunion dinner.

Yang Zhishu specially opened it, but Wu Yuan gave two bottles of Moutai that he had never been willing to open.

There is no trace of distress and reluctance between the eyebrows.

In this way, Ma Changshan immediately let go of his hands and feet, and took over the Moutai wine to fill it for everyone.

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it: "Big brother-in-law, I'll come." ”

Yang Shenyu stopped: "You just let him have a good time, he has a lot of opportunities to drink, but not many of them drink Moutai." ”

Can't you?

Wu Yuan was suspicious, the eldest brother-in-law was a dignified principal, so he wouldn't be unable to drink Moutai.

In fact, Ma Changshan himself knows it.

There are many opportunities to drink Moutai, but on that occasion and that kind of specification, he is usually not the protagonist, so it is naturally difficult to enjoy it.

What is it like today?

It's all your own family, and you can drink it casually.

Even if you drink too much and say the wrong thing, it's fine.

Three rounds of drinking.

Yang Ben took advantage of his father's drunkenness and said directly: "Dad, I discussed it with Mengzi." He will go to Beiyin with me to do it in the future, and he just wants to be quiet. In the future, if you become famous, there will naturally be fewer gossip people in the village. ”

Yang Zhishu paused and glanced at Wu Yuan.

Seeing that his face was as usual, he was neither relieved nor worried.

Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I am very relieved that your two brothers can know that they can help each other." ”

Yang Meng took the opportunity to raise the wine cup and said, "Dad, I must work hard with my eldest brother!" Never let you down again. ”

Yang Zhishu said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you disappoint me again. Anyway, no matter how much face you make Lao Tzu lose, my son-in-law can earn it back for Lao Tzu! ”

After saying that, he drank it to himself.

When Yang Meng heard this, he took a mouthful of Moutai in his mouth, and almost choked into his lungs.

Listening to this, it was even more uncomfortable than directly hitting him and scolding him.

As for who this son-in-law is, everyone knows it.

Yang Luoyan raised her head and chest, looking proud.

Wu Yuan shook his head secretly, after all, the old man's expectations for the second brother were immortal, and he still wanted to use himself to stimulate him.

There is nothing wrong with severe medicine.

But in many cases, it is often ineffective, and may even be counterproductive.

Forget it, let the old man be a dead horse doctor.