The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The father and the couple were chatting and drinking at the dinner table, and Dad Yang was brought in various bragging rights by his uncle Victory.

In the end, all the dishes on the table were cooled down, and Yang Dongxu made another hot pot to have drinks and dishes, and several people drank it until twelve o'clock in the night.

In fact, I only drank a little more when I first ate and when I was punching. I basically boasted all sorts of nonsense afterwards, and it was purely appropriate to have a hot pot on the table. In fact, I didn't eat much at all.

So although I drank a long time, I was chatting most of the time later, and a few women at the table also drank a little, so I only drank two catties of wine in total.

Although most of them were drunk by three people, each of them was only about seven or two, which is really not much at all. In normal times, my uncle can kill a catty and a half by himself.

"It's time to call people up for the next year. Jiejie and Wen Chen ran there and called back together." Dad Yang said after taking a look at the time.

"Okay, I'll go up and call someone." Yang Dongxu nodded and first went upstairs to call Zhou Ya.

Then he went to the street and called out his mother, Old Man Xuan and others, and went to the grandparents' house and the little aunt's house to shout again.

The old man originally had a light sleep. After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it might not be safe to live until dawn, so it is the same to shout and not to shout. It is better to shout and catch the new year together.

When calling people, I found Jiejie and Xiao Wenchen by the way. As a result, a group of kids were in the newly built homestay at the entrance of Xiaotao’s village. Because there were no people in the house where the Chinese New Year visitors came home, they were playing Push Pai Gow.

Although it doesn't make much sense to win or lose, a group of kiddos can still play this game. Since they are caught and kicked up on their ass, that's for sure.

You said that if you are a 17 or 18-year-old kid like Jiejie, everyone will play again at the end of the year. Even the little kids like Xiao Wenchen are standing by to help the people, and they don't kick a few feet to apologize for the childhood of these little kids.

Jiejie was picked up by the little aunt's ears, and the uncle used Jiu Jin to say what's wrong with playing two casually, but the little aunt stared at him for a moment.

"Go back and wait for me?" Zhou Ya gave Wen Chen angrily.

Mom and Dad Yang are here, as well as father-in-law Zhou Yiren and Father Xuan. At this time, teaching this little kid can't teach any results, and the children who are older than the New Year are beaten severely, which also creates obstacles for the adults.

So Zhou Ya planned to settle the ledger with her son after returning to the Devil Capital.

Wen Chen obviously knew that he was wrong, but if he did it again, I guess he couldn't help it. There was no way that a group of kids who were similar to him were playing on that occasion. There was no shortage of money in his pocket, and he felt nothing if he lost. , I can't help it.

"Kids are not allowed to gamble, don't you know? When it was discovered that your pocket money, and the year-end lucky money were all confiscated for you." Yang Ma also forced her face to teach her grandson.

But I still didn't want to hit him. It was fine if I patted Wen Chen's buttocks twice. I also blamed Yang Dongxu for hitting too hard just now, and the two footprints on Wen Chen's buttocks were too clear.

If this is clear, there is no way to leave such clear footprints. Not only Wen Chen's butt, but Jiejie also has these two footprints on his butt.

At this time, several parents in the street were chasing the bear children with thin strips in their hands. No matter what else, they would be more lively this year than in previous years.

"Okay, let's take the dumplings for the next year. Little guys who are so hard to practice martial arts with me can persist. I am very tough and assertive. Although trivial things are a bit deviant, but the child, it is enough if the big things and character are not wrong.

In recent years, I have brought him back during the winter and summer vacations. I will teach more. We will not bully or be bullied. "Looking at the little disciple sun holding his leg and hiding behind him, Father Xuan said with a cold face.

This kid is really smart. Although he knows that his grandparents must be self-contained, his grandparents are not worthy of force.

Seeing his fierce and wicked look on Lao Tzu's face, it was obvious that he wanted to beat him first, and the other demons would be handed over to his mother Zhou Ya to deal with it.

At this time, hiding in the grandparents, two people may not be able to keep him, his father would be able to catch him if he dodges, it is safer to hide behind his master.

Master is very skilled, and Master is so old, I must not dare to jump over and catch people.

"The water is boiled, let's fire the cannon and start dumplings." Aunt Hua was also helping her. Seeing Wen Chen hiding behind the old man Xuan with a small head panicked, she also looked distressed.

"This matter is not over." Yang Dongxu glared at his son with a cold snort.

"Come on, you fart than him when you were a kid, and you can pierce a hole in the sky, not as good as Wen Chen." Old man Xuan said angrily.

"I have a reason for everything."

"You're still on the pole, haven't you?" Elder Xuan blew his beard and stared.

Yang Dongxu retreated in an instant and ran into the yard to shoot the cannon.

The crackling sounds one after another, the old year is far away from the sound of cannons, and the first day of the new year has already begun.

After welcoming the New Year, we start to watch the New Year, but we don’t have to watch the whole night, so I can’t stand the sleepiness after two o’clock.

Dad Yang, Madam Yang, and Old Man Xuan went back to the house on the street to sleep. When they left, Xiao Wenchen followed from behind his buttocks. Today, I want to sleep with the master, and I will definitely not spend the night here in the old house.

Yang Dongxu went to the yard and looked at the stars in the sky. It was obvious that it would not rain, so he and Zhou Ya dragged out the incense from the hall and put them in the yard.

Then I opened the cannon and closed the cannon and closed the door and went to sleep.

I was stupefied to hear someone calling me, and I reached out and took the phone to see that it was only 5:30 in the morning.

"Why so early?" He didn't go to bed until two o'clock. It was when he was sleepy, and he obviously didn't want to get up.

"Early or early, my dad came to call just now. Get up quickly to see if the incense in the yard is burnt out, then go to the street and call Wen Chen to wash up, sit down with grandparents, and you can almost go. Happy New Year."

"I got it." Yang Dongxu buried his head in the pillow and replied silently, and wanted to squint for a while. As a result, Zhou Ya pulled her ears directly.

I reluctantly got up to wash, and washed my face directly with cold water to drive away the sleepiness.

When I went to the yard to see that the incense was almost burning, I didn't move. I went to open the door cannon and opened the door. I yelled to Zhou Ya upstairs and saw that Aunt Hua was also up.

"You go back to the house and sleep for a while, it's still early."

"Don't sleep anymore. You will go to worship the ancestors after the New Year's greetings. You must be noisy and can't sleep. I will go to sleep after the ancestor worship is over." Aunt Hua said.

"That's all right." Yang Dongxu nodded, tightening his collar and leaving the old house and walked toward the street.

Although spring is beginning in the beginning of the year, this morning is not generally cold.

Along the way, many people have also got up, the door is open with the lights on, and they keep nodding their heads to say hello.

Then, with Dad Yang, the grandparents and grandparents first went to visit grandparents wherever they wished for the New Year, and called the brother-in-law and Jiejie on the way.

Seeing Jie Jie walk a little bit his hips, obviously he must have been pumped home. But this kid is pitiful, although his **** still hurts, but he winks at Wen Chen with a smile on his face, apparently forgetting about the beating last night.

First arrived at the grandparents' house. The two went to bed early last night. They didn't know that their grandson and great-grandson were beaten up for gambling. They kept stuffing peanuts and melon seeds into the pockets of the two children, and gave the kowtow kid a new year's money.

Even Yang Dongxu has it, but Dad Yang and Uncle Yang are gone. Their age is only for sending out new year money. If they want to recycle it, they can only look at their own sons and grandsons.

Dad Yang chatted with his grandparents for a while, and people came to visit one after another.

My uncle stayed to entertain the guests who came to visit the New Year, Jiejie represented his father and then under the leadership of Dad Yang, a group of people followed the large troops who came to visit the new year, and the whole village elders walked through their homes.

In the past, when I was poor, I usually filled my children with peanuts and melon seeds for New Year greetings. Now I am rich. Even if I am not the younger generation of the family, I can get a red envelope.

There is not much money in the red envelope. Everyone at five or ten yuan doesn't care, just ask for auspiciousness.

So after walking around, Yang Dongxu was too old to have red envelopes for him, and the two children had a lot of money in their pockets.

"Come and come, all line up and give you a red envelope for your big daddy." The elders were all gone, Xiao Wu and the few jokingly took their children to Yang Dongxu's door and walked around.

This big daddy is not Dad Yang. Dad Yang has taken his children to the street just now, and now he is in the old house Yang Dongxu.

Although family planning is still ongoing, in rural areas, the family still has two or three children.

The few people in Xiaowu do not go to official careers, so they have to give birth to a few more children and pay a fine. Others do not affect their business.

Yang Dongxu is the oldest of the few, so a group of little kids shouted for the uncle, and the aunt pouted and kowtowed.

"Come on, come to the lady to get the red envelope." Watching a group of little kids kowtow, Zhou Ya smiled and waved with a handful of red envelopes in her hand.

The red envelopes are not too big, with 10 yuan stuffed inside. The Yang family has never done anything special in this regard.

Besides, Zhou Ya gave out red envelopes to the children of Xiaowu, and after a while, Wen Chen screamed for the second uncle and the third uncle, and several people would also give Wenchen red envelopes.

It doesn't make much sense to go round and round, so the kids in the family laughed at themselves and made a lot of money. If you are not convinced, you will have more births.

After smoking and farting for a while, the sky was already bright, and he raised his hand to check the time.

"Okay, come back and talk again. Let's go home and prepare to gather at the entrance of the village." Yang Dongxu said.

"Then come back and sit there for a while at Da Liang's house." Xiao Wu nodded, and it was time for the ancestor to go to the grave.

As soon as a few people left, Dad Yang drove a three-wheeled battery car to shout, and there were a lot of fireworks in the back of the tricycle.

I don’t know when, when UU reading www.uukanshu.com went to the grave, it became popular to set off fireworks. In the past, it was all about setting off artillery and burning paper.

People who are more careful will buy some coins, or carry a few bottles of white wine, and pour a little in front of each grave.

Now the graves are especially direct ancestors. For example, Grandpa Yang Dongxu is still alive, his grandpa’s parents, that is, his grandfather and grandma, and Dad Yang’s grandparents will have two large fireworks on the grave.

A firework is bought at Yang Dongxu's house, and a firework is bought at my uncle's house. This can be regarded as the intention of the two grandsons.

On the other graves, their immediate family members bought fireworks. Others followed the army, throwing a few papers on each grave, and just followed by a small plate of cannons.

"You and Wen Chen don't wander around with the large group, and drive a tricycle to your ancestral grave to move fireworks and other things over and wait."

Yang Dongxu held the fire paper in his arms, and carried some small plates of cannons in the food bag. Dad Yang and his uncle next to him were also in this shape.

"understood."