The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　Compared to the children's toys in Yangjiacun's children's toy city, the children's toys are more refined, and the people in Yanghuopi City do not play. They like to play with foreign fire guns and slingshot guns, and then roll iron rings.

If you can roll on the iron ring this year, with a belt around your waist, a water bottle next to you, a pair of white pull-back shoes, a bag and a military cap, then you are absolutely enough to pull the wind, but these are the big items that have been evaluated as artifacts. .

　　Now the children in the city don't have the coquettishness of later generations. They don't look down on the children from Yang Dongxu's countryside. They pull and play with Yang Dongxu within a few days.

　　 But Yang Dongxu didn’t want to play with them. Besides the marbles, he was a little interested, because the skills of a few little farts in the big yard really surprised him, so he naturally studied a few times. It turned out that he was not old, and then returned the marbles to others, otherwise a few little fart children would tear down, one did not pay attention to win a little bit.

　　 He is not interested in the bamboo shoots and the bamboo shoots. The little girl's shuttlecock and hand rope were naturally less interested. So apart from being crazy all over the world a few days ago to get acquainted with the children who are familiar with the complex, Yang Dongxu has become a bit more independent.

　　 But even alone was followed by a small tail-Wu Xue.

　　 Wu Xue, whose name is Xiao Xue, is six years old this year, one year older than Yang Dongxu's sister and one year younger than him. Two pigtails were plucked. Her parents are workers, so she has no time to take care of her from morning to night.

　　Usually, Xiaoxue can be sent to the nursery school. Now the nursery school has no learning tasks, just a few adults watching the children play to prevent other fights, so I usually feel relieved.

　　 But this summer, Xiaoxue's parents were a little dumbfounded, and usually they could only take care of the elderly in the big yard. But the old man also has his own thing to do, can't he always help you see the child? The children of their own family are also running around behind the buttocks of the older children.

　　I don't know if Yang Dongxu's maturity beyond his peers gave Xiaoxue a sense of security, or whether he had not bullied Xiaoxue and cried when he first came. In short, Xiaoxue became his follower in the big yard without shaking for a few days. In the back, Xu brother, Xu brother shouted intimately.

　　 When I saw Xiaoxue Yang Dongxu, I couldn't help but think of my sister in the countryside, so I have nothing to say. Yang Dongxu, who had been mixed in the large yard for a few days, took Xiao Xue's hand out of the gate.

　　 There is no fun in this place. Although there are some small vendors and hawkers selling alleys in the city, those things can't attract Yang Dongxu's attention.

There were few shops around and there was little pity. Not far away there were some stalls next to Huodezhenjun Temple. After a few glances, it meant nothing to coax children, so he took Xiaoxue and ran into the temple Go play.

　　 It is not strange that the monk but the Taoist Yang Dongxu lived in the temple, but when I saw the Taoist gods enshrined in it, I understood.

At this time, the temples do not need to buy tickets, except for a few Taoist priests who saw Yang Dongxu and Xiaoxue said to go out and play, don’t run around here, fearing that the children will damage the things in the temple. People care about you.

　　 "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I than the other day, I was able to get back to the world, it’s a good thing, if I get it back for a few decades, it’s a treasure.) Yang Dongxu, who looked at the incense burner in the temple, looked at the lamp, and his eyes shined straight.

　　Although he does not understand any antique identification, these are definitely genuine. People in this year are sincere, and they are even more in awe of the hearts of the gods. Naturally, they will not fool the gods with foolish housewares like the later generations.

　　 "Brother Xu, hungry..." This room ran to that room, constantly thinking about how to get these antiques back home Yang Dongxu was torn by Xiaoxue.

　　 "Ah..." Patronized and watched the baby Yang Dongxu forgot the time, and extended his head from under the eaves to look outside and it was indeed noon.

　　 glanced at the rooms that had not yet entered, Yang Dongxu had to take Xiao Xue to go home for dinner. Zhou Yiren was very at ease with him, so the key was hanging around his neck, and he wanted to eat what he wanted to go back to do. Zhou Yiren would not come back to dinner at work at noon.

　　 In the morning, Zhou Yiren bought him breakfast and brought him back from the work canteen in the evening. The cook was disdained by Yang Dongxu once, and he never made any cooking.

　　 So Yang Dongxu was deeply worried about his living standard. He really couldn't understand how difficult it was to cook. How did Zhou Yiren live in Yangjia Village for so many years without being poisoned by himself?

"Sniffing..." I just wanted to hold Xiao Xue's little hand away, a scent flew into his nostrils, and Xiao Xue next to him shook his nose like a puppy, so strange that he was not hungry. Asked about the smell of meat.

　　Don't leave Yang Dongxu followed the scent and looked to see if he could have a lunch break. Anyway, neither of them can eat much, or the big money.

　　Yang Dongxu's parents gave him a huge sum of 500 yuan when he left Yangjia Village. Of course, the money was put by Zhou Yiren, but it was only kept and not hidden. When it came to money, Zhou Yiren never ignored Yang Dongxu, and knew that he would not take it indiscriminately. So at this time Yang Dongxu had two huge sums of money in his pocket.

　　Following the scent, Yang Dongxu passed a partial door and walked along the narrow aisle for a distance. A small courtyard appeared in Yang Dongxu's field of vision.

　　 didn't pay any attention to how such a remote courtyard appeared in the temple, and the house looked very dilapidated. His eyes were fixed on a small wooden house on the left side of the small courtyard, and the fragrance came out from inside. And he heard the creaking sound of meat frying in the pan.

　　 came to the unfamiliar little courtyard, Xiaoxue was a little scared. Although he kept smelling the meat and swallowing saliva, he pulled Yang Dongxu not to step forward.

　　Yang Dongxu patted her little hand comfortably, then shouted at the hut with his throat: "Anyone, is the meal ready?"

　　 This voice can't help but startled Xiao Xue. The sound of ding clang came from the kitchen, as if a spatula fell to the ground. At the next moment, an old man in a robe protruded from the kitchen with a Taoist headband on his head.

　　 "If you take care of me for a lunch, I won't expose you to eat meat." Yang Dongxu controlled the muscles on his face and made himself look more serious.

　　But where can a serious kid like him who is more than seven years old go? Although the clothes on the body were washed a little white, Yang Dongxu couldn't bear lice or other small animals crawling around on his own, which was too clean when he was at home.

　　 Now a little boy in plain and clean clothes can definitely draw an equal sign with cuteness. After all, Yang Dongxu is not ugly, and his own living conditions are good, and he does not have the weak skin color of the current child's malnutrition.

"Revealing your ball, the old Taoist believes in Zhengyi, not true, let alone eating meat to get married." Seeing that there were two little farts, the Taoist stared at Yang Dongxu with a sigh of relief. His throat scared him.

　　 This time it was Yang Dongxu's turn, dumbfounded. In his eyes, the monk of the whole world, the Taoist priests of the whole world seem to be the same. As for what Xinfeng is about, it is really unclear what teaches him. It seems no joke to look at this old Taoist.

　　 "I don't know how to call Dao Changfa's nickname, the mercy of the family, the Buddha also cuts the meat and feeds the eagle, can you take care of us for a lunch?"

　　 "That's the Buddha, I'm a Taoist believer in Sanqing." The old Taoist looked at Yang Dongxu silently and shook his head back. He kept muttering in his mouth: "I've really seen a ghost now, what about children now?"

　　Xiao Xue took Yang Dongxu's hand and wanted him to leave. Although the smell of meat attracted her, the old Taoist seemed not to be a good person.

　　The words of the old Taoist made Yang Dongxu blush a little, rubbing his nose with his hand to hide his embarrassment. If the distinction between Zhengyi and Quanzhen is true, he doesn't know that there is excuse. But taking what the Buddha said to make the Taoist merciful is a bit embarrassing. Isn't this just running into Taoist temple to find a monk, is your brain caught in the door?

　　 But as a psychological age, forty-year-old Yang Dongxu has a thick-skinned face. Since the other party did not drive him directly, it proves that there is a way to go. Moreover, the meat scent is so attractive, he is also lack of oil in his stomach these two days.

　　 pulled a little scared Xiao Xue to sit at the stone table under the vines of the small courtyard. There were already two plates of dishes upside down on the stone table. Obviously this was where the old Taoist ate.

Seeing that the little fart boy was not scared away, he walked into the kitchen unattended, picked up the gourd scoop and scooped half a scoop of water, and ran to the yard to wash the little girl's hands. He also washed himself and the old Taoist stared. Eyes really feel a ghost for a few days.

"Child, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, where are you from?" Watching two little farts sitting on a stone bench, drooling at the dishes on the plate, but did not eat it first. The old Taoist was carrying a casserole Asked from the kitchen.

　　The grumble is tumbling in the casserole, and the meat inside emits a mouth-watering flavour with the tumbling of the bubbles. This is a pot of rabbit meat, because Yang Dongxu saw the rabbit head in the pot at a glance. Although the rabbit meat in July is not as fat as in autumn, after a few months of eating grass, it will not be as firewood as in winter, and it tastes good.

　　 "Across the Hu'er Hutong, just moved in." Looking at the old Taoist holding three small bowls, and three pairs of chopsticks Yang Dongxu knew that his own lunch had fallen.

　　 But when he saw three dishes on the table, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Make another dish, how to eat the three dishes?"

"Shout, people don't know a lot. I love to eat or not to pull down." The old Taoist froze when he heard Yang Dongxu's words. Then he opened his big mouth and laughed. While laughing, he frowned at Yang Dongxu like an old kid. .

There is a saying in the old rules that entertaining guests is not singular, because the singular dish called "lame dish" is for entertaining kings, but now people are poor, so the three dishes are still a little bit special, five or seven The dishes are not serious and I don't care much.

　　 But three dishes are too obvious. Even in the rural areas, when the poor people entertain guests, they can cooperate with peanuts, even if they just deal with the jujube just picked from the tree, they will get four dishes.

"The child is not a guest, whatever you want." Yang Dongxu muttered, and put a few pieces of boneless rabbit meat in a small snow bowl to cool first, then picked up his small bowl and sandwiched some dishes and placed it in Xiao Xue Give her food in front of her.

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