The excited Zhang Yifan left with the list of the next batch of goods and three songs.

The aftermath of this incident is that Dongzi ran into the courtyard when he had nothing to do, and Wu Aibing did the same. In the end, even Zhou Ya would pester Yang Dongxu to sing from time to time.

No matter who came, he didn't sing a word. Fortunately, he was afraid that some of the songs that had already been released would be seen and put away in advance for those big books with songs written on them. Otherwise, if he sang all the songs above, it would definitely kill him.

After a few people were rejected several times, and Yang Dongxu only took paintbrushes every day, not even the guitar. Although they were unwilling to do so, they started to go about their own business. After all, they were all people with work to do, and it was impossible to surround Yang Dongxu all day long.

But what puzzled Yang Dongxu was that since he was slapped by Zhou Yiren last time, he always felt that his dry grandfather looked at him in a wrong way.

And this kind of ailment is different from before. Most of the ailments in the past are due to him messing with one thing today and another tomorrow.

What was wrong during this period was more hesitating to speak, and a little bit of shock and disbelief, all in all it felt weird. So for the past few days, he avoided Zhou Yiren for fear of being beaten.

On July 1st, the official holiday, Yang Dongxu ended his freshman career with double 100 points. On the first day of the holiday, Yang Dongxu took care of all the things that needed to be dealt with, and then bought a few big boxes and started shopping around to put things in them.

Go home, must go home, he has never been so homesick after he has been out for almost a year. Hao Yifan said that the song has already been developed and is negotiating with the record company to sell it, so let it go.

He needs to make up his mind on several places in the large courtyard house under construction, after all, he will live in it in the future, no matter, no matter, no matter.

In short, he didn't care about anything, Yang Dongxu even put aside his brushes and began to prepare his luggage for home.

Zhou Yiren was as busy as ever, even busier than before, so he definitely didn't have time to send him back. There is no need to think about old man Xuan, he has found such a lot of work for him, he is already in a good mood if he doesn't beat him, and he will definitely not send him off.

There are not many familiar and reassuring people around Yang Dongxu, so after removing the two, Wu Aibing became the best candidate. In fact, Zhou Ya also wanted to visit Yang Dongxu's hometown, but the business of the Yang family banquet has been particularly good recently.

Wu Aibing had already withdrawn from the Yang family banquet and was preparing to open a tape recorder and tape store, so she obviously couldn't leave. So on July 3, Yang Dongxu, who couldn't wait, followed Wu Aibing, who was carrying two big boxes, on the train home.

The slow green leather car and the unspeakable sourness in the carriage tortured Yang Dongxu who was full of passion for going home. When Chen Weimin saw Yangjia Village in Chen Weimin's jeep, Yang Dongxu finally came back to life.

There is no need to enter the village at all. In the modern countryside where cars are rarely seen, a car on the way to Yangjia Village has already attracted the attention of many people. Many leather children are running with the car. No matter how much the driver persuades them He didn't leave, and reached out to touch it from time to time.

The car is no longer available, and the excitement of seeing the car has long since overcome the fear of a car accident. After getting out of the car, Yang Dongxu's eyes immediately became small and smiling.

"Da Liang, Xiao Wu, Xiao Tao. Haha, I'm back, I'm Xu Zi, do you still know me?" Yang Dongxu smiled and greeted the leather boy next to the car. His laughter seemed like I, Hu Hansan, had come back.

"Brother Xu Xuzi." Compared to Xiaotao and the general, Da Liang and Xiao Wu obviously already had memories, but they looked at the car, and at Yang Dongxu, who was clean, and couldn't recognize him for a while.

"It's not me, anyone else, go to my house in a while, I'll bring back a lot of marbles, and share them with you in a while." Yang Dongxu smiled happily.

During the year he stayed in Yanjing, although Yang Dongxu made a lot of money, he also met a lot of people and opened a lot of shops. But he has never been so happy today. At this moment, he is no longer a reborn person in his forties, but a really happy kid who really plays with children.

Not long after getting off the car, a large crowd gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Xuzi, you're back from the capital, have you seen ***?"

"Xuzi, have you gone to the Great Hall of the People? How big is it? How many floors?"

"Xuzi, there are not many cars in the capital, do they eat meat every day?"

The straightforward question in the simple voice made the smile on Yang Dongxu's face more intense, and he kept calling the second grandpa, the third grandma, the third father, and the fourth aunt. At this moment, he felt that the noisy voice was better than his own. Those classic songs are much better.

A group of people walked towards the village, and Yang Dongxu's parents rushed over before they entered the village. Seeing Yang Dongxu, Yang's mother froze for a moment, not knowing how to react for a while.

When Yang Dongxu called his mother to throw himself into her arms, Yang's mother realized that she was wiping her tears and looking at him at the same time. The flesh that fell from my body, I didn't think much of it before, and I slapped it from time to time.

After leaving for so long, if it wasn't too far away, and she didn't know how to take the train, she must have gone to Yanjing to see her son. In less than a year, she didn't know how many times she secretly cried while holding the letter sent back by Yang Dongxu.

"You've grown taller, but you're too thin. Let's go. Mom will cook something delicious for you when I get home." The simple words are full of strong maternal love.

"Xuzi is back." The grandfather smiled and walked over, and the villagers gave way one after another. During this year, the grandfather's prestige in Yangjia Village, or in the whole Wuli Town, has been increasing day by day. If he is not too old, he himself If he doesn't want to leave Yangjiacun, the official title of a deputy mayor will definitely not escape.

"Grandpa, are you still in good health?" Yang Dongxu greeted sweetly.

"Tough, tough, it's alright. Hong Ying's mother, Xu Zi, is happy to be back. Why are you crying? Didn't you see there are outsiders here?"

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A large group of people surrounded Yang Dongxu and returned home as if they were getting married to see a new daughter-in-law. The boys shared marbles and the little girls ate candies. Forget about what the adults say, after all, he is not married, so he doesn't need to give out candy everywhere. After a long time of commotion, the Yang family finally calmed down.

"It's not sensible at all, they are polite, why did you let them go?" Looking at the car going away, Father Yang glared at his son.

Fortunately, Yang Dongxu had just returned, and Father Yang's love for him hadn't passed, so he just gave him a look and didn't hit him.

"They still have something to do in the city. Besides, that car belongs to Uncle Chen, and he needs to use it. It's already delayed for me to send it back with a car." Yang Dongxu explained.

In fact, forget about Chen Weimin's driver, he will definitely go back. Now that Chengwang District is busy evacuating land and building a city, he must not be able to stay with the car.

Wu Aibing can stay for a few days to play, but seeing Yang Dongxu's family bustling around, he feels a little uncomfortable being an outsider, so why not go back to the city with the driver, and return to Yanjing tomorrow after a day's rest, and the business license will be issued soon up. Thinking about the selling price of those tape recorders and tapes, he had no intention of playing in Yangjia Village at all.

"I'm not sensible at all, how did you ask your grandpa to buy so many things and bring them back?" Yang's mother, who was unpacking two large suitcases at home, began to complain about her son.

Bringing Yang Dongxu to Yanjing to study, he will be able to make a fortune in the future, Yang's mother already feels that this is a great kindness. Now eating other people's food and living in other people's homes, and bringing so many things with me when I come back, the simple and honest Mama Yang feels very sorry.

"Grandpa didn't pay any money, I earned all the money." Yang Dongxu quickly explained that his mother knew it all too well, and what he disliked the most was taking advantage of other people's homes. If the favor was too big, he would definitely sleep I don't feel good.

"What kind of money can you make as a kid?" Yang's mother obviously disagreed with her son's words.

"Why can't I make money? It was my idea to go to the town last year and buy fish in the city, right? It was also my idea to grow watermelons, didn't they all make money?"

"Is that your attention? That's what your grandpa taught you." Yang's mother gave her son a sideways look, but her son is very smart and is famous in all towns and villages. He can make money, but other children can't, but he really Can.

But when it came to those previous ideas, Yang's mother couldn't help turning her head and glaring at Yang's father. Father Yang looked at his son in embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Yang Dongxu looked confused, not knowing what his parents meant.

"What else can I do? It's not that your father is stubborn, he doesn't listen to good words, he only listens to good words, and he planted watermelons again this year." Yang's mother was obviously very angry when she said this, and she didn't show any face in front of her son who just came back. Leave it to Papa Yang.

"Sell it, don't you sell it all?" Father Yang waited for his wife even more embarrassed, why did this bitch say everything in front of his son. In the future, as a father, how can I show off in front of my son.

"One catty of food and five catties of melons is called selling? It's better to give it away for free, and you can still get personal favors." Yang's mother can be said to be full of resentment for the price of selling watermelons.

No matter who sold watermelon at a sky-high price last year, and the supply was in short supply, they will not feel comfortable selling it at the price of cabbage this year.

"How much have you planted?" Yang Dongxu looked at his father.

"Not much, not much, just over an acre." Father Yang's smile was very forced.

"The corn mentioned last year was not planted?"

"Why don't you have every kind? It's worth breaking off and transporting the shells to the city to sell dry corn. It's all sold out in a few days. If you use the watermelon land to grow corn, you can definitely make a lot of money." Money." Yang Ma was still furious.

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