The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After Zhou Ya came, Yang Dongxu's life became more regular. Although he was very tired in the company every day, he would accompany Zhou Ya in the morning and then have breakfast. After dinner in the evening, she would walk with her in the community.

On the weekend, the two will drive out to go shopping or play together. It is definitely a good three husband. Then, after less than half a month, Yang Ma came to Modu in person.

"There is nothing good in the city, so many people are so noisy, how good are the balconies at home. These vegetables don't know whether there are pesticides or not." Yang Ma didn't look good when she entered the door.

Yang Dongxu could only smile and start to carry things into the house with big bags, not only did he carry things and Du Fei also helped a few people together.

Occasionally, the neighbor who passed by the door could not help but stretched his head to see if they were all found to be chickens, ducks, fish, eggs, etc., and thought that the neighboring couple who had just moved in would have to move.

Yang Dongxu didn’t dare to talk and bury his head into the refrigerator to stuff things into the refrigerator. Those who live chickens and ducks can’t raise them on their balcony. Even if they can raise the taste, the neighbors must have opinions, so they just got out of the car. It was sent to the Yang family feast and the kitchen was over there.

But in this way, the refrigerator is still full of stuff, and there are still many things that can't be put on the ground. Yang Dongxu had to let Du Fei and others pick up the car and take it to the Yang Family Banquet. After the Yang Family Banquet, there was a separate cold storage warehouse, otherwise he could only go out and buy a freezer.

"Mom, don't be busy, just let Dongxu get busy. You sit down and drink." Zhou Ya said.

"Don't you sit down and drink water, do I pour myself and eat fruit? The peaches and apricots just came down from the house. I will help you wash them." He said, before waiting for Zhou Ya's answer, he carried the fruits to the kitchen to wash Cui Ma. Keep up with the past and help.

Zhou Ya looked helplessly at her husband.

"That" Yang Dongxu didn't know what to say for a while.

If the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law does not match, he must have a headache, but this relationship is too harmonious. My mother still loves Zhou Yabi's own daughter. What should you tell him?

"If I were raised by my mother again, I was afraid that it would become waste." Zhou Ya looked back carefully in the kitchen and whispered.

Yang's care for her was too meticulous. She was more meticulous than her clothes to reach out and open her mouth. She almost helped her wash her hands and face. It made her really uncomfortable and came to the devil to find Yang Dongxu.

Seeing that his wife was helpless and did not know how to get angry, Yang Dongxu took a deep breath and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, is my sister's due date approaching?" Yang Dongxu leaned against the kitchen door and said, Zhou Ya sitting on the sofa gave her husband a thumbs up.

"It's early June." Yang Ma said, she was talking about the lunar calendar. The older generation counts like this in the month. According to the Gregorian calendar, it should be in mid-July or next month.

"Now there is nothing to do just after Mai Shou. Would you like to visit my sister with my dad, and let my uncle watch it at home, then you should be traveling in the past.

Isn’t my dad always talking about my brother-in-law’s wild boars? Everyone is good now, and you can just visit and learn in the past.

By the way, after a few days I just happened to be fine. I took Zhou Ya with you. The mountains on the other side of Sichuan should be fine. Take Zhou Ya to relax. Yang Dongxu continued.

"What a distraction, how can a pregnant woman run back and forth like this, how tiring it is to climb up the mountain so high?" Yang Ma gave her son a glance.

But I thought that my eldest daughter was about to give birth. I couldn't help but worry. Although my eldest daughter went home once and lived for a while, I have been separated for almost two months now. Although I can call, I can't see it. Indeed, people are not at ease.

"Then I'll accompany you to go, Zhou Ya stay at home."

"Why do you like to run out so much, and no one around Zhou Ya does it? I and your dad went to see, you take care of Xiaoya honestly. When we come back, you will go back to the village with me, where do you work? Are you so busy? Why do you earn so much money? The family is safe enough to spend enough money." Yang Ma snorted.

It’s okay for the son not to mention the eldest daughter. This is even more uncomfortable. After all, this is the first time to be a grandmother. The emotion and joy in my heart is no less than that of my wife’s grandson.

Yang Ma came to take care of Zhou Ya's things. Cui Ma had to go to the back row. Yang Dongxu was kicked out of the bedroom and living room by Yang Ma, so that the young people could not control the fetus.

I was thinking about running my wife until my mother went to the elder sister's house, at most it was more than a week at the end of the month. Unexpectedly, my mother hasn't left, he will leave Modu on this side.

"Hurry to help you somewhere, don't understand anything." Yang Ma of Modu Airport told her son, "Xiaoya, I will take care of you at home. Don't worry if you are outside, and get back to work as soon as possible."

"I know the mother, just two or three days, and I will come back immediately when something is over there." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and Du Fei carried the bag and got on the plane with the two people behind him.

A few hours later the plane landed in Hong Kong. A car drove just after leaving the airport. Du Fei put his luggage in the trunk, gestured to the car behind, and then sat in the co-pilot position.

Instead of entering the city, he went directly to the old mansion of the rich family. The car had just stopped and Fu Dehai, who was wearing a filial pie, and several other sons, plus a third generation such as Fu Chaming came to salute him.

"Jie mourning and sorrow." Yang Dongxu could only stretch out his hand and gave a consolation.

After the new year, the rich man was not in good health. He spent the past six months in the hospital. Although everyone had been psychologically prepared before, but when he really left, Yang Dongxu suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

Because the wealthy old man is a few years younger than the old man Xuan. Although the old man seems to be no different from the old after the age of seventy, the age is ninety and seventy, but after all, where is the age.

Going in and looking at the old man's body, Yang Dongxu didn't stay much in the rich mansion. The funerals at home are very busy and there is no need to stay for entertainment. The funeral will start tomorrow.

He arrived early as a friend, and then came to worship tomorrow for the ceremony. There are really other things to wait for the rich man to sit down and talk.

"I heard that your grades have dropped again this semester. If the final exam is not good, how will I clean up you?" There are many people who come to worship the rich grandfather in the mainland. Some Yang Dongxu are only one side, and there is a very familiar but not others It is the little tiger head who is still in school.

Grandpa Yi and Grandpa Rich were also old friends. When Grandpa Yi died, the rich brothers arrived. Now that the old rich man passed away, the little tiger head will naturally come over.

Yang Dongxu has spent less time in Yanjing these years, and Xiaohu’s head was basically lived in school after he went to high school, so the two people didn’t have much time to meet, but when they saw the head of Xiaohu’s head, they slapped, and then The feeling of reprimanding is very familiar.

"Wait another two years, Master Du Suo said that once a person has passed thirty, Qi and blood will start to decline. I will be able to beat you in two years." Xiao Hutou looked at Yang Dongxu very disappointed.

"You believe that, how old is Uncle Dusuo? Do you feel that Uncle Dusuo was powerful before, or now Uncle Dusuo is powerful." Yang Dongxu snorted.

"That's different!" Xiao Hu shouted his head, but looking at his tangled look, it seemed that he didn't want to postpone his victory over Yang Dongxu by a few years.

"What's the difference? Didn't your Du Suos tell you that I practiced Neijiaquan? And I also practiced Taoist Qigong, compared to Waijiaquan who took a hard line to eat by the body, Neijiaquan The peak period can be maintained for a long time. And maybe the older the more powerful."

Yang Dongxu squeezed his finger. If it wasn’t because of the inconvenience in the room, he taught Xiao Hutou a good lesson, but he felt the gap between the two again.

"I don't want to go to school anymore." Xiaohu's head and shoulders collapsed, and he sat on the sofa with frustration.

"Huh?" Yang Dongxu froze for a moment. The topic turned a little blunt, but then he reacted angrily. "You don't want to go to school, what do you want to do, do you want to go to heaven?"

"With my grades, even if I work hard next year, I won't be able to enter the university. Before the school leaders found me to let me take the course of sports students, but I don't want to be an athlete."

Yang Dongxu's expression was obviously stunned again. Unexpectedly, Xiaohutou gave this reason. After frowning, he asked, "Why don't you want to go to school or be an athlete?"

Only then did he realize that no matter how he bullied Xiaohutou's children, he could not ignore that he was almost 18 years old this year.

Although because of his big relationship with the old man and the young tiger's bereavement of his father, he helped some discipline, but since some children grow up, they must also respect their ideas.

"I want to play football." Xiaohu's head said brightly.

"Don't you say you don't want to be an athlete?" Yang Dongxu stared at him angrily, feeling that the little **** didn't fight for a while and dared to play him.

"The school physical education teacher asked me to report the 100-meter running event. I don't want to be a 100-meter athlete. I like to play football. I like playing football since I was a kid." Xiaohutou said with excitement.

Yang Dongxu frowned and showed a contemplative look on his face. He was not surprised that the school teacher suggested that Xiao Hutou run 100 meters. Because compared to his cultivation of Daoist health mentality since he was a junior college, Xiaohutou's main focus was on foreign Kungfu and internal mentality. But because he was a half-way monk, he couldn't be forged like Yang Dongxu's blood. Physical training, if you specialize in home, you will not have much achievement in less than ten years.

It's a little unrealistic for a fledgling Maotou to insist on keeping his home unshakable for more than a decade, so Du Suo taught Xiao Hutou to get quicker results and practice Kung Fu.

However, although he took the horizontal training route, under the guidance of a famous teacher, Xiao Hutou did not die hard, and the flexibility of the young body remained very good.

Coupled with a height of 1.8 meters, the outbreak of horizontal training and physical coordination and flexibility, it is indeed very suitable for running a 100-meter sprint. Looking for a professional coach to train is a good seedling to hit the gold medal.

As for Xiaohutou who likes football, he is not surprised, because this guy has been kicking around with a football kick since he was okay. At school, there is no lack of fighting because of playing football.

But for these Yang Dongxu always thought it was a kid's play, I didn't expect Xiao Hutou to want to take this as a profession.

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