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Pei Zhu Yi County town Wudaokou village, this is a very ordinary little village, located in the valley formed by two mountain ranges, the nice view, but also impeded traffic, the early years of feeling a little bit isolated, but also twenty years ago, the county built a chance to go through a highway from Wudaokou, this small village of only the see the world.
That day, the sun was setting, Hongyan glow like the minions of the devil, and mottled clouds matched, it is in a unique beauty.
Yang did not know to appreciate, wearing a jacket carrying a hoe go on the way home, simple and honest with his neighbors, who said hello.
"Keiko, when did you wedding ah?" Someone asked with jokes.
"It was early, too early miles!" Yang scratching his head, embarrassed laugh.
When he left, several women have been busy scrape together a good dinner in a whisper: "hey, old Yang is now well developed, but also to buy a cow to buy a pig, but also repair the big house."
"Who is not? I had known, I put my daughter introduced to Keiko, which in vain outside the village of guy who let an advantage."
"Keiko were good, and competent, I would think he is a talent, told you do not believe, but that's outside the village, like Zheng village girl, I heard also very beautiful."
"Yang developed the old boss, he told the money is returned to the outside, or to the old man and Yang Yang Chonggui this farming skill, earn get so much money?"
"Hey, listen Yuee said they have not married the boss at home, sister-in-law, you have to pay close attention to the girl home ah!"
Here in the gossip, Yang is just back home, the family had just repaired four-story house, at most, around the two-story house, or even most of the layer of small tile-roofed house in old buildings, stand out a bit.
No wonder women feel old Yang developed, let alone Wudaokou village, and even the nearby village Zheng, are rarely seen people have money to build four small houses, the town does have, but that is the key Malaysian roadside.
Yang came back, just with a more than 50-year-old woman smiling out from the lobby of their home.
"Keiko come back?" The woman's voice is very loud.
"Mushroom rice Gasol, you come? How much sit for a while?" Yang saw this man, stunned for a moment, but still politely call a cry.
Etc. After the man left, he was frowning, put the hoe in the vicinity of the bullpen, into the lobby.
Yang Chonggui, that is, Yang Yi, Yang, Yang Huan father of three siblings, six or seven-year-old age, white hair, but the body is still very tough, bright and piercing eyes, was sitting in the armchair drinking tea, a show of hands between foot lift, to have an indescribable charm.
Yang lobby has exquisite furnishings, much like television with the big family of ancient, two straight-backed chair either side of the center is in the middle is a four square table, but both sides are arranged in two rows spaced vase chair, armchair ratio to short a number.
Not an antique and valuable furniture, chairs are made of wood, this material is inexhaustible mountains, the village craftsmen to help fight to find out, and that the vase is a bargain, look carefully can see that bottle body pattern is not complete, the bottle is twisted melon split date, theIs defective processing factory in the town market to sell people, but for flowers, it would not affect.
Yang saw his mother was packing guests and cup peeled peanut shells, Tang Zhi, he hurried over to help, to help one side, the side said:? "Mom, just the man, not the mushroom rice it introduced me to Mrs. Sandra's That one."
To put it plainly, it is a matchmaker.
"For ah!" Dongyue E smiled, let go to his son to clean up.
Dongyue E fifties, compared to Yang Chonggui actually looks a lot younger, kindly, not Yang Chonggui looks so fierce.
"I do not have Sandra yet? Also how her door ah?" Yang frowned, puzzled and asked, "Mom, we do not do the things I'm sorry Auntie."
Yang will pick up something to the side, give yourself a glass of water to drink, and other finished speaking to go wash the cup. Yang Chonggui touches silent, continue to drink his tea, Father is this taciturn character.
"Who says I let the mushrooms over rice, is to give you introduce object?" Dongyue E said with a smile, "I was worried that iron son, he is not coming back this year for the New Year it? Was thinking, he was introduced to a subject, see he can not fancy eye. "
"Poof ......" Yang drinking water to gush out.
Yang Chonggui frowned, spoke and said: "? How much people still so edgy?"
Father Shengruhongzhong, every word revealed very awe-inspiring majesty, irrefutable!
Yang is afraid, he Dimeishunyan nodded, quickly put on the table their own spray to clean water.
"Mom, you do not have to introduce Big Brother object." Yang whispered with his aging mother.
"Why? He has a target on the outside?" Dongyue E responded very keen, immediately grabbed Yang flaws.
"Ahem, anyway, brother coming back this time, not one of his own, in addition to Huanhuan, there are people." Yang said vaguely that he had leaked the secret, but did not say Yang Yi brought a man, or two ......
Normal people would not want to go above two, Dongyue E, too, her face hi Italy: "? Keiko, you say, your brother coming back this time, the object is brought home."
Yang Chonggui also raised his head, looked at Yang.
"Ah ......" Yang hesitated nodded.
"Hey, you say this child, how did not you say? Conceal it!" Dongyue E is pleased, but also blame them, "brought back objects, hey, you either Keiko
Say, I'll give him one that would be a big bad! No, for a while, I have to push rice mushroom wife. "
"Hey, yes, Keiko, your brother that objects like? Who looks good? Tall enough? Where are the people?" Dongyue E asked again.
"Where I know? I did not read, and other big brother to come back to know, will this two-day thing!" Yang scratched his head.
"Then I've got to buy more meat, but also to the town to buy fish, others girls for the first time to our house, can not be too shabby ......" Dongyue E spirits up.
......
The next day, River City, Yang Yi will be a good thing to move boxes of packaged cargo Pa wolf, Yang Huan and Murphy also help, they buy a lot of things,Even the pickup of cargo, and they were stuffed full to the brim.
"Yang Yi, I forgot about that, I'll give you parents to buy clothes." Murphy Yang Yi began bundle of nylon rope fixed time, panic and holding several bags of clothes and run down.
"What clothes?" Yang Yi asked, puzzled.
"Give you buy hemp cheongsam, Baba you buy woolen suit ......" Murphy dig out.
That suit, old-fashioned, a bit like on the beach in Xuwen Jiang wear that piece, but the color is relatively simple and elegant dress, look Murphy is still very seriously pick-off.
"My parents will not necessarily wear them, especially my dad, his people, hey, how to say, not so particular about clothes to wear, but do not like to wear too formal wear that is the most dajin jacket, costume dramas in the kind. "
"That may be how to do ah?" Murphy was kept, she felt she bought the wrong thing, it is self-blame.
"Well, how to say, is something your mind, take home, if he does not like me to wear!" Yang Yi smiled, or received in the past, on the cargo, and then covered with canvas.
"But if in case you do not like Baba, I get angry at you or how to do?" Murphy nervously Road.
"But how?" Yang Yi Murphy patted on the shoulder to comfort, "he temper strong, people may not be familiar with their angry, unless something wrong, unethical, not to mention, his temper is at me and my brother's hair, others generally experienced less! "
"Baba, Baba, little angel how they do?" Xi Xi Deng Dengdeng also ran down the stairs, Duzhaoxiaozui said, "we are not at home, they will starve."
"Well, I've asked you to help take care of Du sister, she does not go back to the Spring Festival, while, they came to pick little angel went to her dormitory."
Xi Xi This smile, calm down.
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