Chapter 126 Going Home

Style: Girl Author: Writing and messing up the worldWords: 3218Update Time: 24/01/11 16:35:50
Chen Xiang was sentenced to five years for gathering people to sell sex, opening a casino, and illegally operating entertainment venues. This is the news that Wan Jun brought to Yang Dongxu. From the perspective of this sentence, it is a bit light. After all, there are more than just this kind of things in the Brilliant Bar, and the opinions issued by the above are to be dealt with severely.

Although Chen Xiang apparently managed the Brilliant Bar, he was not the owner of the bar. At the same time, most of the blame was shouldered by others and no one bit him, so he was just caught on the spot and sentenced to a small shareholding. It is no longer light to be so heavy.

Li Qiang was sentenced to ten years. Taking advantage of Chen Xiang's status as brother-in-law, he got into fights, gambled and hurt people. There was shit under his butt. Chen Xiang naturally couldn't protect him this time.

Half a month later, the anti-pornography operation, which could be said to have shocked the world, came to an end after some criminals were sentenced. The entire country is still making steady progress based on economic development.

There was no summer vacation in May, so Yang Dongxu put aside the training for new members of Haina Company and recording songs for some singers, and returned to his hometown.

My grandpa’s new house, which he had been preparing since last year, was built in April. The two-story building is particularly conspicuous in the countryside where large tile-roofed houses are still struggling. After nearly a month of drying, Yang Dongxu did not come back. But the young master got married and he had to rush back. This was such a happy event that he had to put aside everything and rush home.

In addition to Yang Dongxu and Zhou Ya, Dongzi and Wu Aibing also got the news, but Yang Dongxu did not let them participate.

After all, it’s easy to come back with Zhou Ya. The relationship between Zhou Ya and the Yang family is left here. Yang Dongxu’s younger grandfather is also her elder. It’s appropriate to come to attend such a big event like a wedding. If Dongzi and Fudecai get involved, then It’s hard to explain.

So Zhou Ya and Yang Dongxu bought sleeper tickets and boarded the train without much luggage.

In fact, it is also possible to fly. There are airports in the provincial capitals of Anhui Province. Even if there are not many flights, you can still buy seats. However, Yang Dongxu didn't want to be too conspicuous, and Zhou Yiren didn't want him to use connections to buy plane tickets if it wasn't necessary. Although he didn't have to come forward to do this, Dongzi could handle it. So the two chose to take the train.

Although the railway capacity was still tight in 1987, sleeper tickets were still available. A single small box had upper and lower berths with four beds on both sides. Compared with later generations, there was an aisle on one side and six upper, middle and lower berths on the opposite side. It was difficult to get up accidentally. A sleeper ticket that can hit your head has too much conscience.

He did not sell all the four train tickets in the box. Although Yang Dongxu was not short of the money, this was just an ordinary trip and there was no need to make it too special.

If Yang Dongxu was still a bit of an otaku in the past, when he got rich, he would buy a sports car or something to be sexy, or drive it to school to pick up girls, get a private jet, or a private yacht to show off at class reunions.

Although Yang Dongxu is not old now, he is already very mature. Although sometimes I feel quite happy when I think about the pretentious plot, but more often than not, I am just a bit naughty and greedy.

There aren't many special places in his life, and he doesn't go out in a car, followed by a group of Wuyang Wuyang bodyguards. Sometimes I ride my bicycle by myself, or take the bus, have a big meal at the Yang Family Banquet, or make skewers on the street.

He can talk about the past and present with a wise man like Zhou Yiren, and he can also talk obscenely with an old gangster like Old Man Xuan, and even fight with children from time to time.

Everything seems a little different from the beginning when Yang Dongxu worked hard to make money, wanted to show off, and wanted to step into the upper class society to make others envious, jealous, and hateful, but everything was so natural.

Not long after getting on the bus, two passengers came up from the two beds opposite, a man and a woman, two young lovers in their twenties. The woman is very fashionable with her wavy hair permed, which was popular at the beginning of the year, and the man is tall and handsome.

When he first entered the box and looked at Zhou Ya, who was sitting on the lower bunk and reading a book, the man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He was pinched by his girlfriend before he came back to his senses. So the man who originally said hello swallowed back what he wanted to say under the girl's defensive gaze.

Zhou Ya is 23 years old this year, with long hair hanging loosely on her shoulders. While her delicate facial features are full of Chinese classical beauty, her temperament is also becoming more and more elegant.

Not to mention his figure, although he didn't practice martial arts with Yang Dongxu, he usually did some exercises similar to gymnastics, and he was taught by the old man. Coupled with those slender legs, 175 has definitely inherited the excellent height genes of Yang Dongxu's grandfather Zhou Yiren, which is enough to make many women feel ashamed of their image.

"Sister, I want to eat fruit." Yang Dongxu, who had climbed to the upper bunk and stared blankly at the carriage above him, was a little bored. When he heard someone coming in, he turned over and smiled politely at the two people who had just entered, and then said to the person on the lower bunk. Zhou Ya said.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Ya responded, with a doting smile on her originally calm temperament, making the carriage feel like flowers were blooming.

The young man opposite, who clearly felt his girlfriend's warning, couldn't help but be stunned again, then took a breath and turned to look at his girlfriend.

His girlfriend, who originally looked good in his eyes, now looked like a dominatrix. But when Zhou Ya got up, he couldn't show off too much, so he could only grit his teeth and bear the pain in his waist.

"Kids, where are you going?" Zhou Ya walked out with a bag of fruit. Only then did the girl let go of the soft flesh around her boyfriend's waist. When she saw Yang Dongxu looking at her, her cheeks turned red and she asked.

Although Yang Dongxu is not short in stature and is 14 years old, he already has a thin beard on his lips, but his face is still young and tender, and his skin seems to be more delicate than girls because of the daily use of medicine.

"Wansheng, where are you going, sister?" Yang Dongxu's face showed the innocence that a child of this age should have, and he winked at the girl mischievously, with a naughty look like "I saw it, don't hide it."

"Let's go to Shanghai." The girl who was seen blushing just now was not too embarrassed when she saw Yang Dongxu's naughty look. Instead, a smile appeared on her face.

To be honest, although Yang Dongxu's facial features do not look very handsome, he is born with a larger head. But the big head and the now well-developed body look very good, not obtrusive, but because of the excellent quality of life, even if he practices martial arts every day, his face with a little baby fat and delicate skin is indescribably cute.

"Shanghai is a great place. I heard there are many big high-rise buildings there." Idleness was nothing, and Yang Dongxu, who was bored, kept his innocent appearance and continued chatting with the girl.

"There are a lot of high-rise buildings, especially in the past two years. Why are you going to Anhui Province now? You should be in school and not on vacation, right?"

"An elder in my family is getting married. I'm going back to attend the wedding and ask for leave."

"Aren't you from Yanjing?" The girl was stunned for a moment.

"No, my godfather is. I am from Anhui Province and came to Yanjing to study."

"Oh." The girl nodded, and the smile on her face became a little thicker.

This is not because she looks down on people from other provinces, but because she is a native of Yanjing and has a natural sense of superiority. The boy just called Sister Zhou Ya who just went out. They are obviously a family. He is not from Yanjing, and neither is the girl. Although she is indeed beautiful, she is not from Yanjing...

It seemed that like the girl, the boy's expression also moved as he guessed that Zhou Ya was not from Yanjing.

The changes in the expressions of the two people naturally did not escape Yang Dongxu's eyes, but he did not say anything. Still chatting with the girl, listening to the girl talk about how Shanghai is, how she works there, and how her family is in Yanjing. She also asked Yang Dongxu to go to her house to play if she was home at the end of the year.

Yang Dongxu naturally agreed and even gave a few compliments, which made the smiles on the couple's faces grow even stronger. But after Zhou Ya came back, the other party shut her mouth again. The girl looked at Zhou Ya warily, and then stared at her boyfriend.

The other party's actions fell into Zhou Ya's eyes, and she didn't care. To be precise, Zhou Ya's temperament has become quieter and quieter for some reason, except for business matters and being normal with acquaintances.

Basically, she rarely speaks in front of outsiders. Her favorite thing in her free time is reading. She doesn’t have any particular favorite genre, such as historical books, modern literature, and even Yang Dongxu’s comics.

Of course, besides reading, she prefers to watch Yang Dongxu draw comics and write songs. Even when he was practicing martial arts in the morning, Zhou Ya liked to watch quietly, and the doting in his eyes could not be concealed.

The boarding time is six o'clock in the evening. The reason why they bought tickets at this time is not because it is convenient to get on the train, nor because they can have a dinner before boarding, but because even if the train is delayed, they will stay on the train for two nights and one day. , and you can reach Feicheng before ten o'clock in the morning on the third day.

In this way, they don't have to stay in Feicheng overnight, and can take a car directly to Chengwang City. They can get home before it gets dark without any accident.

Yes, it's 1987, and the train from Yanjing to Feicheng still takes two nights and one day, which is not unusually slow. If he hadn't bought a sleeper ticket, he wouldn't have wanted to endure the torture of two nights and one day on a hard seat if Yang Dongxu was killed.

Not long after the train left, the sky outside dimmed and the lights inside the car came on.

"Have Xiaoxu slept?" Zhou Ya, who was sitting on the lower bunk reading a book, stood up and shouted.

"Not yet, what's wrong, sister?"

"It's a little dark down there. You come down and sleep, and I'll go up and read." Zhou Ya said.

"Oh." Yang Dongxu responded, came down from the top, glanced at the opposite side and found that there was movement here, and gathered together to murmur and talk in a low voice. The young couple who had stopped at this time did not say anything at a glance, although these two people At this time, the posture of holding each other is a bit ambiguous.

Yang Dongxu didn't feel sleepy when he moved downstairs, so he took a copy of "Water Margin" and started reading it. If in later generations, Yang Dongxu would prefer watching TV to reading such a famous book.

The Internet prefers reading books rather than watching TV. Now, Yang Dongxu feels that reading these classic classics is quite interesting. The character portrayals and character descriptions are indeed much more interesting than watching TV.

Looking at Yang Dongxu, he didn't know when he fell asleep. The lights in the carriage were also dimmed, and a rustling sound woke Yang Dongxu up from his sleep.