After walking out of the exit of the plane, Yang Dongxu saw a slim woman standing so conspicuously among the crowd. The long hair tied behind her head, her face that was not specially modified but still exceptionally delicate, Huizhi Lanxin's faint smile, and her slender neck like a swan, she instantly became the center of the world even though she just stood there quietly.
Many men kept looking sideways and couldn't bear to move away. Even women felt ashamed and even forgot to pick up their boyfriends for a while.
Several young men who felt good about themselves and the social elite wanted to get to know this goddess who seemed to be aloof but made people feel very warm. However, they hesitated for a moment after seeing the tall bodyguards in suits behind the goddess.
A sudden joyous smile bloomed from the goddess's face, like a snow lotus blooming in the cold wind. The sudden beauty seemed to make time stop at this moment.
But this stagnation instantly turned into the sound of breaking glass, and many men covered their chests with their hearts broken. They thought that a man they wanted to kill with their eyes actually picked up their goddess roughly and kissed her on the face. The sudden hint of shyness in the goddess' joyful smile made them feel like they were being pierced by thousands of arrows.
"Sister, when did you come back? Why didn't you notify me in advance so that I could come back to pick you up early." The excited Yang Dongxu hugged Zhou Ya and walked around in circles several times before stopping.
Zhou Ya kept looking at Yang Dongxu softly, although she was a little shy because she was looked at by many people at the airport. But she had no intention of struggling to stop Yang Dongxu. She would support him no matter what he did and would never ask why.
"I came back last week. This year's new models from Maserati are selling well abroad. However, the response in the domestic market is a bit lukewarm. At the end of the year, I will check out the reasons so that I can make plans for next year." Waiting for Yang Dongxu to finish his work After putting it down, Zhou Ya stretched out her hand to adjust his collar, then took a step back to take a look, then raised her hand to indicate his height: "It seems to have grown taller again."
"I'm growing a bit faster this year." Yang Dongxu smiled shyly.
Only when he is around Zhou Ya, Yang Dongxu will show an expression similar to his age, instead of the maturity of forty years old in his heart.
"Have you measured how high it is?" Zhou Ya naturally took Yang Dongxu's arm and walked out of the airport amidst the envious and jealous eyes of countless people.
"The measurement is 183." Yang Dongxu said happily.
At first, he thought that as long as his height was not much different from his previous life, it would be fine. But who would have thought that in this life, due to adequate nutrition, his height would directly jump to over 1.8 meters, and looking at his posture, there was a possibility of growing even further.
"That's not low. It's higher than your godfather." Zhou Ya also said happily. It is better for men to be taller so that they look more imposing.
"Have you come back to see your godfather?"
"I went and sat with Mr. Yi for a while. I want you to retire as grandpa." Zhou Ya frowned slightly when she thought that her father had a full head of silver hair and had changed his glasses twice this year.
"It's not like you don't know my godfather's temper. Even if you take him back to Yangjiacun now, he will collect all kinds of information for research every day." Thinking of the conscientious godfather Yang Dongxu, a feeling of admiration arose in his heart. Affection.
It is precisely because of so many people who work silently without asking for anything in return that the country will develop and become more prosperous and powerful. Although he is now also promoting domestic economic development, most of his considerations are based on interests.
Even if you think you are great and don’t seek to make more money, when you do it, you still try every means to avoid losing money first. Such consideration of interests is really as big as heaven and earth compared to those old people who give selflessly.
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let him come back from Yangjiacun." Zhou Ya said with some dissatisfaction.
"Isn't this a little temperamental?" Yang Dongxu subconsciously reached out and pinched Zhou Ya's nose, only in front of him. The girl in front of her will show her girlish side, instead of the aloof and inviolable goddess in the eyes of outsiders.
"We have our dreams and things we want to do. My godfather also has his own ideas, so what we can do is try our best to help him organize his body and make him healthier."
If people can't do what they like to do in life, then what's the point of living? So in the past two years, Yang Dongxu has finally figured it out. Although his godfather is tired, he enjoys it. If he really retires and stops doing anything, his godfather's body may collapse all of a sudden.
Zhou Ya obviously understands this truth, so she has spoken less to persuade Zhou Yiren in the past few years, and has begun to pay more attention to how to help Zhou Yiren maintain his health.
"By the way, have you seen my sister's boyfriend?" Yang Dongxu asked.
In these years, Yang Dongxu never had Zhou Ya as an outsider. Cui Ma, Aunt Hua and others all treated Zhou Ya as the mistress of the family. Even elder sister Hongying and Zhou Ya are treated as family members, so Yang Dongxu's opinion on elder sister's love affairs is very important, and Zhou Ya's opinion is also important.
"The day after I came back, Hong Ying coquettishly brought her to me." Zhou Ya couldn't help but smile when she thought of Hong Ying's anxious look at that time.
"how do you feel?"
"I think she's okay, but I feel a little unworthy of our Hongying." Zhou Ya said, "But it's okay if your sister likes her. After all, it's the two of them who will live together in the future. It's more important that they like each other than anything else."
Zhou Ya is obviously very democratic in this regard. Even though she feels that Hong Ying's boyfriend is not worthy of her, she still respects Hong Ying's own wishes. After all, compared to various conditions, Zhou Ya felt that liking each other was more important given the current financial situation of the Yang family.
"Yes, my sister's own liking is more important than anything else." Yang Dongxu nodded and agreed with Zhou Ya's view: "Sister, why don't you go home with me to celebrate the New Year this year, and you can help my sister with my parents' work. .”
The success rate of lobbying my elder sister and brother-in-law can be increased by 30% if Zhou Ya is also included. Then this matter is at least 80% certain. Of course, if godfather Zhou Yiren opens his mouth, then this matter will be settled immediately. But he was already busy enough being his grandfather, so it was better not to worry about such things.
"Let's wait two years before we talk. It's not like you don't know that in the past few years, more and more people have come to see your godfather at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. It would be rude if I stopped being the nanny." Zhou Ya shook her head.
Although she also wanted to go back to celebrate the New Year with Yang Dongxu, because as long as Yang Dongxu was around, she felt sincerely satisfied and happy. But she still couldn't let go of her father.
"It would be great if my godfather could go back to celebrate the New Year together." Yang Dongxu said with some hope.
"You are overthinking this." Zhou Ya laughed.
Yang Dongxu scratched his head a little stupidly, this was indeed too much to think about. Every time I tried to persuade my godfather to take a good rest, it was obviously impossible for him to go back to the countryside and be free for half a month during the New Year.
When Yang Dongxu came back, the courtyard became lively. Mr. Yi took his daughter-in-law and grandson to stay here for a few days.
This is an annual practice. When Yang Dongxu goes home to celebrate the New Year in two days, they will go back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. In addition to Mr. Yi and his family, Zhuo Qing'er was also pulled over by her elder sister Hongying.
After knowing Zhuo Qing'er's life experience, everyone actually regarded Zhuo Qing'er as half of their family. However, during festivals, this stubborn girl seems a little sentimental and likes to go to a secluded place to lick her wounds silently. Naturally, she cannot do this kind of thing often, otherwise she will definitely become depressed.
Therefore, Hong Ying, a good best friend, involves herself as a sister in everything. Of course, this also made Zhuo Qing'er feel even more depressed after eating a lot of dog food first.
"What's wrong with your face?" After chatting with Mr. Yi for a while, Mr. Yi went to the front yard to play chess with Mr. Xuan. Wang Guihua went to the kitchen to work with Aunt Hua and Cui Ma. She just came out of the living room and met the little tiger-headed Yang Dongxu who ran excitedly from the front yard and couldn't help but say something.
There was a black and blue scar on the side of Xiaohu's head and face, as if he had been slapped by something. Although I knew that Xiao Hutou had gone to Du Fei for a discussion just now, Du Fei obviously would not act so unmeasuredly.
"His grandpa whipped him." Wang Guihua was walking into the dining room carrying the dishes. When she heard Yang Dongxu's words, she glared at her son angrily, but I don't know if it was Yang Dongxu's misunderstanding, but she always felt a little proud on her face.
"What's going on?" Yang Dongxu asked.
"What else can happen? This little kid has learned how to be friends when he grows up. But when he pulled the girl to kiss, his mother saw it and grabbed Bu Song and went to the house. Mr. Yi really wants to save face. He started whipping me on the spot with a walking stick." Cui's mother, who was also walking to the dining room carrying dishes, said with a smile.
"Hey, are you capable? Have you learned how to fall in love? That girl, do you want your uncle to come and propose marriage to you?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but tease the little tiger head.
But there was also some sigh in his eyes. Unknowingly, the little guy who had been snatched away his food and toys and followed behind him crying and fussing had grown up and knew how to fall in love.
But he is not very optimistic about this kind of love, because Xiao Hutou is only fourteen years old this year, and his fifteenth birthday has not yet passed. This is the budding period of youth. It is really unclear whether the person you like at this time will love you or not after this period of time.
"I don't want you to meddle in other people's business. The most I call is your brother, and I will never call you uncle." After being teased by a few adults, the little tiger head wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. After roaring, he turned around and ran back to the front yard. go.
He just heard that the beautiful Aunt Zhou Ya brought him a deformable toy from abroad, so he happily ran over to get it. Who would have thought that this annoying guy Yang Dongxu would bump into him and laugh at him.
"What are you talking about?" Wang Guihua stretched out her legs to kick her son, but the little tiger head was already far away and obviously could not be kicked.
"It's okay. What kind of delicious sweet-scented osmanthus did you make?" Yang Dongxu smiled and didn't care.
Anyway, this kind of thing has happened countless times since childhood, and everyone in the family is basically used to it.
"Then you can't be so unruly. I think his grandpa is a little older." Wang Guihua said: "The squirrel mandarin fish has just been fried and put in the soup. It's fragrant."
