Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

Then he said to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, the child is not taught like this, the stick terrier is a backbone, don't kneel all day long, what has become of it."

Qin Huairu's tears fell again, "This child has not had a father since he was a child, I don't know how to teach it!"

Yang Qinggang saw that what Qin Huairu said was a little wrong, and he felt that he was going to have another son next.

didn't wait for Qin Huairu to say the second half of the sentence, Yang Qinggang didn't have any politeness at all, quickly turned his head and ran back, and ran to the door of his house, before turning his head and saying to the dumbfounded mother and son behind him: "Hurry back to eat, let's see you tomorrow." Then he

stepped into his own door.

There were five or six dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, all of which were handled by Sun Hongsheng and Sun Dawei.

"Hey, the food at home is so rich today!" Yang Qinggang said while washing his hands in the washbasin behind the door.

To be honest, he actually likes this kind of family atmosphere, which is lively and popular.

Sun Hongsheng saw Yang Qinggang enter the house, took out a bottle of wine from under the table, and said to Yang Qinggang: "Isn't Dawei going to work next Monday, let's celebrate today."

"Oh, that's a good celebration. In the future, our Dawei will be a worker. Hahaha......"

As soon as Yang Qinggang finished speaking, everyone laughed.

In these years, if you want to change from a farmer to a worker, you really have to have the right time, the right place and the right people.

Sun Dawei can be said to be a person who eats national food from now on, and with Yang Qinggang here, there is no need to worry about turning positive.

After knowing that Yang Qinggang had something to do the next day, this night, the three of them didn't drink too much, only drank a bottle of wine, and it was over.

The sky was bright.

Yang Qinggang seriously dressed up, and even smeared some pear flower paste left by Lou Xiao'e on his face.

Everything was packed up, all kinds of gifts were ordered, and the bag of tea was particularly cherished and hung on the front handlebar of the bicycle, and then I rode straight to the rich alley of Dengshikou West Street in Dongcheng, Beijing, where Mr. Shu was in the courtyard of No. 19.

After riding for more than half an hour, Yang Qinggang finally came to the gate of this courtyard, and the gate of the courtyard was closed.

Yang Qinggang sighed in his heart, it's broken, Mr. Shu is afraid that he is not at home.

He parked his bicycle and knocked on the knocker on the door in a nervous mood, knocked again, knocked again, and still no one answered.

"Qinggang.

Just when Yang Qinggang was full of frustration and was about to give up, Mr. Shu's voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head in surprise.

I saw Mr. Shu and his wife standing next to his bicycle and looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Shu, Aunt Hu, I thought you two weren't at home. I'm going back. Yang Qinggang said with a smile.

Mr. Shu pretended to be angry and said, "Go back, isn't it worth your wait for a while with your Aunt Hu?"

The lady standing next to him patted him lightly angrily, and said to Yang Qinggang: "Qinggang, don't mind, your Uncle Shu just likes to joke."

"No, no, no. Yang Qinggang waved his hand again and again, looked at the vegetable basket in the hands of the two people in front of him and said, "You two went to buy vegetables early in the morning?"

Mr. Shu said angrily: "Isn't this what you are coming today! Your Aunt Hu dragged me up early in the morning, saying that the dishes in the morning would be fresher and the dishes would be delicious."

Yang Qinggang's tears were about to fall, "How can I bother the two elders......

" Aunt Hu saw that the atmosphere was a little depressed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's all home, what are you still doing standing at the door, go home and say." "

The courtyard where Mr. Shu lives is a small courtyard with one entry, and they are the only family in the courtyard, which was purchased by Mr. Shu when he returned from abroad 50 years ago.

Originally, a family of 6 lived here, but now the eldest son is engaged in timber work in Nanjing, and the remaining three daughters are not in the local area, so this small yard is only the old couple living for the time being.

After Yang Qing just entered the house, he put the gifts he brought on the table in a big bag.

Aunt Hu said with a full of complaints: "You kid, come here, what are you doing with so many things!" "

Didn't I borrow a bag of tea from Mr. Shu last time, I have to pay it back, and the rest is interest." Yang Qinggang replied with a smile.

Mr. Shu also chimed in and said, "That's it, don't you have to pay interest for my things?"

Aunt Hu slapped him again angrily, cleaned up the things on the table, and brought over a small clay stove and teapot and teacups.

"You two will have tea for a while, and I'll cook for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Qinggang hurriedly got up, "Aunt Hu, I'll help you do it together." I'm going to give you a hand or something.

Aunt Hu patted Yang Qinggang's arm and said, "It's a guest, there is no reason to let the guest cook, you can sit down quickly, don't be too polite." Mr

. Shu didn't say anything, Yang Qinggang was a guest, he wasn't, if he said something unpleasant and provoked his wife, he would have to be scolded.

If you usually scold, you will be scolded, and Yang Qinggang, a junior, will be scolded when he is here, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Yang Qinggang stood and watched Aunt Hu leave the room before slowly sitting down.

Mr. Shu frowned and said, "What are you doing here? Why haven't you seen each other for two days, and you are so disciplined? People must be polite, but they can't be too restrained."

I used to think of you as a free and easy poet, but now I think you are more like a ......"

Mr. Shu probably felt that the following words were too ugly, so he didn't continue, and picked up the teacup and drank tea angrily.

"Huh?" Mr. Shu put the teacup on the table again, "Pour tea!

Yang Qinggang couldn't help but laugh and poured tea into the empty cup, this Mr. Shu, he was the one who said that he was too disciplined just now, and now he is the one who scolds himself for being unruly.

The older the real age, the smaller the personality.

Mr. Shu "Zi'er" killed the tea in the teacup, looking at the heroic appearance, I didn't know and thought I was drinking wine.

"I didn't expect you to really come today.

Yang Qinggang said with a smile: "Didn't we say yes before, besides, I have to send you back what I did if I took your things."

Mr. Shu held the shelf and said in an old-fashioned manner: "You just joined the work, why are you spending money to buy these things."

Yang Qinggang was confused, "You just said that this is the interest I gave you, why are you starting to be polite again?"