Yang’s father and his friends didn’t come back until night in their four-wheel drive... As for Yang Dongxu’s lunch...
Are you kidding? This is his territory in Yangjia Village. A casual stroll through the second uncle's and third grandma's houses is indispensable for his stuttering. As for my mother... let her calm down first.
It's all my aunt's fault and my elder sister's fault. It was an exaggeration to bring so many things back in previous years, but fortunately they were just clothes and so on. Although my mother kept mumbling, it was still within the tolerance range.
This year it was so exaggerated that I just brought a car back. One was because my elder sister could not accompany her to come back for the New Year and I wanted to buy more things for her parents. The second reason was naturally that my aunt was not coming back and I wanted to buy more things to make up for my guilt for my parents. In the end, the two of them made up for their guilt, causing him to almost get beaten.
Of course, he is also responsible for this. When buying things, he thinks that he has to have someone drive to deliver the goods anyway. He always has to make a trip and cannot leave other parts of the truck empty, otherwise it will be a waste.
In order to fill up the truck, he was a little reluctant to buy it. Looking at the pile of things in the yard, which seemed to be more than the things in his own small shop, Yang Dongxu also felt that this time it seemed to be a bit exaggerated.
"Why are you so crazy? Xuzi bought so many things to honor you. If you dare to hit him, believe it or not, I will beat you?" No one else could say this except my little grandpa.
Father Yang is considered to be a strict henkeeper. His grandparents used to be at odds with his family. Although he has lived a good life with his eldest son in the past few years, he always feels short in front of his eldest daughter-in-law. He can't say anything cruel. Words come.
Grandpa and grandma were not here today, so Grandpa's appearance instantly suppressed Yang Ma's arrogance.
"Then you can't spend money indiscriminately." Yang's mother was deeply moved that her son knew how to respect him. But we can't get used to this problem of spending money randomly, otherwise no matter how big the family fortune is, it will be so ruined. She believed that a filial son would be born under a stick, so she naturally chose the most direct way to educate her son in a fit of anger.
"Xu Zi earned that money himself, and he didn't spend a penny from you. What the hell do you think? Those who can spend money can make money. I think Xu Zi will be more promising than you in the future. If you don't want things, If you want to load the car, take it to my house." The little grandpa snorted coldly.
"That's right, that's right." Yang Dongxu echoed from the side. With the support of his little grandpa, he instantly started shaking. He no longer had to be afraid of his mother.
"It's just your size. If you spend money like this next time, hang him up and beat him up." The little grandpa slapped Yang Dongxu on the back of the head with a wave of his hand. He didn't have the energy to slap Yang Dongxu until he grinned.
Although he has martial arts, who in the countryside doesn't have brute strength? You can feel it by looking at the thick calluses on his hands. Even if Yang Dongxu has martial arts, he will be beaten by Du Suo after this slap. He Jiecheng Wushu also felt a burning pain in the back of his head.
have to!
My aunt didn't come back, and my grandpa was holding back his anger. He was trying to get whatever he wanted for him. Wasn't he looking for a beating for nothing?
The little grandpa drove his own four-wheeler here, otherwise there would be so many people in Yangjia Village and there would really be no local food, so when he left, he took away the things Ran Feifei bought for him. .
"What should I do with so many things?" Although Yang's mother was relieved of her anger after sending her uncle away, she still didn't give her son a good look. This kind of thing cannot be tolerated. She must make her son realize his mistake.
"Don't buy so many things next time." Yang's father also helped, but his tone was much gentler than Yang's mother.
There is no way, who can let his son know filial piety and bring him a lot of good wine. Especially the jar of old wine soaked in ginseng feels very refreshing just by smelling it. The only bad thing is that these wines are medicinal wine and there is no smoke.
"Look at you like that." After hearing Father Yang's harmless words, Mother Yang couldn't help but give him a sideways look. Then she looked at the pile of goods in the yard with a headache: "How long will it take to eat so much food?"
"The fish, nuts and other stuff inside were opened and each family would give some as a gift. My god-grandpa didn't have time to come back this year, so I took it as a thank you to the people in the village for taking care of him. There is no need to buy new year's goods this year, just to visit relatives. Just give these things when the time comes, so one point is enough." Yang Dongxu said.
"This is the only way." Yang Ma nodded. It was indeed the villagers who took care of Zhou Yiren that he could survive back then. With this reason, Yang's mother lost most of her anger and asked casually: "How much did it cost to buy these things."
"Eight...two thousand, it cost two thousand." Yang Dongxu almost let it slip.
"Really?" Yang's mother looked at her son with suspicion.
"Of course it's true. The nuts and other things here are as worthless as the dates in our village. As for seafood and so on, we only find it rare if there is no sea here, but where there is a sea, these seafood are like the Robinia River in front of us. The fish in it are the same, how much do those fish cost?" Yang Dongxu said with great certainty.
Although his tone was very positive, he still felt guilty. Not to mention two thousand for these things, even adding a zero after the eight thousand that he almost said just now is not enough.
Not to mention anything else, just the clothes and shoes sent upstairs for the family are not worth eight thousand. Plus the jade jewelry and so on, eight thousand can only be given to my mother's pair of gold coins. The price of the bracelet.
"How about sharing this cart of vegetables with the villagers?" Yang Dongxu said as the villagers came back in their grandfather's four-wheeler. There was a cart of vegetables in the back of their four-wheeler.
"Why does the prodigal give away everything? These are for sale at the market tomorrow." Father Yang stretched out his hand and slapped him. His son did have the potential to be a prodigal and gave away everything.
Yang Dongxu silently rubbed the head that was hit just now and stopped talking.
How much is this cart worth with such a high pile of vegetables? It's all a thousand yuan worth of celery and carrots. This amount of money is less than one-fifth of the price of the seafood that will be sent out.
But obviously he couldn't say this, otherwise the little grandpa would have left, and he didn't want to be beaten by his parents.
The parents can calculate how many things should be given to the family, and the grandparents who are not sure can also help analyze it.
If you have a good relationship, give more. If you were a big help to your godfather, give more. That’s for sure. As for sharing equally... If you ask those people who were not willing to give even a handful of wheat to stand up, he himself has Does your face say that?
The parents were downstairs trying to figure out how to divide things, and Yang Dongxu ran upstairs. My sister and I can't wait to open the gifts, but we can't open these things randomly.
Among other things, there are gifts for my grandma and grandpa, especially my aunt. Although we are a family now, if you open the gifts before giving them away, it always seems a bit contemptuous of others. You still need to pay attention to these details.
Yang Dongxu delivered the things to the car in a sealed package, and he knew who's belongings were inside. So I picked out the gifts from my sister and asked them to go to their room to unwrap them. He picked out the gifts from his grandparents.
In addition to gifts from my grandparents and grandparents, there are also gifts from several of my aunts. Although my grandpa took a lot of things with him when he left, they were all bought by Ran Feifei.
Relatives are also two families. Yang Dongxu wants to prepare a gift for his grandpa and grandma, and she, the niece, must also have a gift. Therefore, those things that the grandpa brought back were given away by him. , what Yang Dongxu gave here was different.
After returning everything, taking inventory and finding that there was nothing messy or missing, Yang Dongxu went downstairs holding the gifts for his grandparents, uncle and aunt.
It is a must for each person to have at least one set of clothes from the inside out and one pair of shoes. My grandparents bought jade, and my uncle and aunt bought gold and silver jewelry. The older generation has a special liking for jade, and my grandfather bought a jade cigarette holder. Yang Dongxu couldn't remember whether there were ten or eight.
From the bottom of his heart, he disapproved of his father and grandfather smoking, but now smoking is equivalent to a means of communication. Two people who don't know each other can quickly get closer by passing a cigarette and saying a few words, so he quit smoking. That was impossible. Yang Dongxu had no choice but to come back without buying cigarettes, thus deceiving himself and others.
Besides, the death of my grandfather in my previous life had nothing to do with smoking, and my father, who was in his sixties, did not have any serious illness. So since we can't let them quit smoking now, just let them be. The most important thing in life is to be happy.
"How much do those things cost?" Yang's mother couldn't help asking after sending her grandparents and family away.
"It's not expensive. Grandpa and grandma's gifts are more expensive. My aunt's gifts are the same as my aunt's." Yang Dongxu said.
This is my mother, she is obviously sharp-tongued and has little heart. When the things were delivered, he didn’t say he was distressed or anything. It was quite contradictory to worry about how much the things were worth after they were delivered, but most women in rural areas were like this, so Yang Dongxu didn’t feel that his mother was petty, but felt that his mother was real. Not artificial.
"Why are you buying so many things again? I haven't finished wearing the ones I bought last year. But the quality of clothes bought in big cities is good, and the clothes I bought a few years ago are not broken yet." When I went upstairs, I saw another large box. Buying clothes and shoes for her and Father Yang, Mother Yang said unhappily.
Then he started asking Dad Yang to take it apart and take a look at it. From time to time, he took it out and made gestures on himself, asking Dad Yang if it looked good.
Father Yang doesn't have much interest in clothes, unless it's the suit Zhou Ya specially bought for him before. It looks cool when worn, and looks more stylish than the people in the city. Unfortunately, it's too thin and can't be worn in the winter. The sound is a fly in the ointment. So at this moment, I was holding a pair of leather shoes and grinning.
It is his son who understands him. Now there is no shortage of clothes in Yangjia Village, but his shoes are not too particular. As a poor person in the past, I always felt that it was not cost-effective to spend tens of dollars to buy a pair of good shoes. How much fabric is used in the shoes? Is it good to spend tens of dollars to buy a good suit of clothes? How much fabric does a suit of clothes use? Rural people have their own little plans.
