Age: My Small World

Chapter 242 Return
After returning to the village, Yang Jun immediately covered up his bicycle.

Of course, this was just a show for Cheng Xiaoyu. In fact, the car had already been received into the small world.

"Brother Xiaoshan, is your car just like this? Isn't it too simple?"

"Don't worry, no one can find it."

Yang Jun said confidently.

Only then did Cheng Xiaoyu nod.

The two walked into the village, talking as they went.

It was mainly Cheng Xiaoyu who asked the questions, and he chose to answer those that he could.

"Brother Xiaoshan, what took you so long to come back?"

"Eighth Master needed help with something, so he was delayed for some time."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The girl paused and nodded, suddenly realizing that it was all because of Mr. Ba.

"So, are you staying in a guesthouse in the provincial capital? I heard it's very expensive."

In fact, she was quite curious about what it was like inside, but she didn't have the chance to see it. After all, her family didn't have extra money to let her experience what it was like to stay in a guesthouse.

"It's okay, about 20 cents a day, but we're staying at Mr. Ba's friend's house, so there's no charge for that."

It’s better not to talk about renting a house, so as not to cause the little girl to worry.

"Oh."

The more Cheng Xiaoyu asked, the lower her head dropped, as if the things in the provincial capital had overwhelmed everything she had.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you will definitely go to the provincial capital to study in the future."

Yang Jun could see that Cheng Xiaoyu's mood had suddenly dropped, so he said perfunctorily, "Maybe."

Then he reached out and shook Cheng Xiaoyu's shoulder, causing the little girl to look up with a surprised look. He grinned and said, "But we are going together, didn't we agree on that?"

"But...but I don't think I can get into university..."

The little girl's eyes were instantly confused, as if she had no idea about her future and dreams.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, as if guiding her in the fog.

"So what if you can't get into university? Will it prevent you from living in the provincial capital?"

"Xiao Yu'er, do you believe me?"

"Believe it, I definitely believe Brother Xiaoshan."

"Well, then you should be prepared to live in a big city in the future." At some point, he grabbed her little hand and patted it.

"Yeah." The girl nodded with a slight blush on her cheeks.

The two hands did not separate so quickly until someone appeared in the distance, and then the frightened little girl hurriedly withdrew her hands.

The next moment, he looked at Yang Jun's expression again, fearing that he was angry.

Yang Jun was naturally not stingy. Instead, he smiled and said, "How about bringing Aunt Fan and Ai Min over for dinner tonight? It's a celebration of my return."

She shook her head instantly: "Mom won't go."

"I'll go and invite her myself, and ask Aunt Fan to give me some face."

"What face do you have? Brother Xiaoshan, you talk like an adult, hahaha."

"You are already adults, and we will all become adults in the blink of an eye." Yang Jun rubbed her hair and pulled her all the way back.

Fan Ping still gave face to Yang Jun and finally took Cheng Aimin to the Yang family.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I missed you so much when you were away these days. I came to play with you every day." Cheng Aimin said sweetly.

"When did you come to see Brother Xiaoshan? How come I didn't know?" Cheng Xiaoyu glared at him, causing Cheng Aimin to shut up instantly.

"Xiao Yu'er, don't scare Ai Min."

Yang Jun pulled the boy over affectionately. His weight of only a few pounds did not hinder his growth, and he was taller now.

It was said that Cheng's father was quite tall, which was why Cheng Xiaoyu was taller than the average girl. Now Cheng Aimin was catching up with normal children of the same age and had the potential to become a big man in Shandong Province in the future. "I know, you just protect him."

As Cheng Xiaoyu spoke, she looked at the two of them with a smile in her eyes.

But Yang Jun took out a handful of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Cheng Aimin's pocket.

"Ai Min, this is a gift I brought you. Hide it well and eat it slowly. Don't let your mother take it all away at once."

Cheng Aimin's eyes were already shining, and he couldn't wait to peel one and put it in his mouth.

But he had good self-control and had no intention of peeling the candy. Instead, he pressed the bag and promised Yang Jun: "Brother Xiaoshan, I will hide it well. When the time comes, my mother and sister won't be able to find it."

"Don't be afraid that you won't be able to find it yourself, otherwise it will be terrible if you can't eat it."

Unfortunately, Cheng Aimin's idea was too good. In just a short while, his bag of candy was in Fan Ping's hands.

Fan Ping felt that giving so much candy to the child was too expensive and wanted to return it, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

“This is a gift for the people.”

The words are universal and the gifts are accepted reluctantly.

But while eating, Fan Ping felt unwell again.

Speaking of dinner, the reason why we invited the mother and daughter of the Fan family was so that we could have an excuse to eat more for the first meal. It would not be easy to prepare such delicious dishes in the future.

Yang Jun specially prepared some pork, rabbit meat, fish, etc. In addition, tofu, bean sprouts, potatoes, sweet potatoes, a little cabbage, vermicelli, etc. are all species unique to this season.

I plan to make more for dinner. First of all, stewed fish with tofu is definitely the main dish. In addition, I will make cold rabbit, braised rabbit, braised pork with green onions, stewed cabbage, potatoes, vermicelli and pork, etc.

Add a pot of firm rice and the meal will be a very sumptuous one.

Since she couldn't leave even if she wanted to, Fan Ping had no choice but to help Li Xiaohua cook.

Cheng Xiaoyu was no less busy, and seemed quite virtuous.

The second sister was with her, whispering something to Xiao Yuer, causing the little girl to look at Yang Jun from time to time with a shy face.

The meal was finally cooked after it was completely dark at night.

The taste of fish stewed with tofu is very appealing.

The river fish fed by the spiritual water are big, but they have no earthy smell, only an unprecedented fragrance that whets people's appetite.

In addition, no one knows how to cook the cold rabbit dish, so Yang Jun has to do it himself.

His craftsmanship is evident from the aroma.

I also made braised rabbit, which smelled delicious.

Add cabbage stewed with pork and vermicelli, and it looks like a big pot full.

The pots used for holding food have all become basins, simply because there are no other pots at home.

The basin was conjured up by Yang Jun like magic, and it needed to be a ceramic basin.

In addition to being used for washing your face and brushing your teeth, it is also very good for storing vegetables.

"Gurgle." Cheng Aimin swallowed his saliva accidentally.

He had never seen so many delicious dishes before. At this time, he even felt that the candy in his pocket had lost its fragrance. He only wanted to eat meat.

Then, a pair of chopsticks picked up a large piece of meat and put it into his bowl.

"Ai Min, eat more. You look so thin. How are you going to be a real man in the future?"

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoshan." Cheng Aimin didn't care about his mother's look and started showing off with the bowl in his hand.

As Yang Jun started to eat first, there was movement on the table.

Both families tacitly accepted that he, the only adult man, was the head of the family. If he didn't start eating, no one else would either.

It will take a long time to realize that men and women are the same.

Even though Yang Jun said that this habit was not good, the family still followed the old practice. It had become an inertia ingrained in them. It was a manifestation of respect for the head of the family and the proper treatment for the pillar of the family.

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