Age: My Small World

Chapter 449 What's going on with you?

Soon, the burly Fan Yuanjie squeezed out of the crowd and came in front of Yang Jun.

I helped him take the luggage immediately.

Originally, Fan Yuanjie thought that Yang Jun was skinny and the two bags were not heavy, but the next moment his waist bent.

"How could it be? It's so heavy."

Fan Yuanjie widened his eyes and almost thought that he was holding a block of iron.

"Haha, what else do you think?"

Yang Jun acted as if it was nothing, and actually frightened Fan Yuanjie.

"Brother Xiaoshan, are you so powerful now?"

"It's just so-so..." He stopped talking.

"What are you all doing together?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

Fan Yuanjie shook his head nonchalantly. "We're talking about slaughtering the New Year pig, but they're all so stingy. They're just saying, 'We're only slaughtering one pig, and how many pounds can each of the dozens of families get?'"

"Haha, it's not bad to have a few pounds of meat to eat."

Yang Jun didn't think it mattered. There would definitely be something for his family when he returned.

Of course, Fan Yuanjie had good intentions and wanted to give the villagers more meat.

Fan Xinhe and others had more to consider, such as what the team was short of, whether they needed to sell pigs for money, and then buy back some things.

However, considering that the river water has recovered this year, they can still catch some fish to sell and are not short of food, so Fan Xinhe decided to agree with his son's opinion and slaughter all five pigs together.

But it’s impossible to share it all with everyone.

At present, the villagers continue to eat from the big pot. Four of the pigs need to be kept, and the remaining one will be distributed to everyone for the New Year.

"Don't worry about them, I'll help you take your luggage back."

Fan Yuanjie hadn't seen Yang Jun for a long time and had lost interest in arguing with the uncles and aunts in the village.

"Okay, let's chat on the way."

However, Yang Jun still sent Cheng Xiaoyu home first, and then went back with Fan Yuanjie.

Since the two got engaged, no one has teased them anymore, and it is only natural for Yang Jun to send her home.

"Yuanjie, are you guys on vacation too?"

It is generally difficult for people who drive large vehicles to have a vacation. After all, people can rest, but the vehicles cannot.

"Originally I wasn't supposed to rest, but my master covered for me and told me to go home and wait until after the New Year to go back."

Yang Jun still remembered what Fan Yuanjie's master Wang Gong looked like. He had once taken his car to the provincial capital. He was indeed a nice person.

"After the New Year, remember to bring some delicious food to the old man to cheer him up."

Fan Yuanjie is straightforward and lacks social skills, so he often needs advice from others. Yang Jun is very patient with this.

"Hehe, my dad said the same thing." He scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Fan Xinhe obviously knew what his son was like and gave him more advice than Yang Jun.

During the conversation, Fan Yuanjie suddenly asked curiously, "Brother Xiaoshan, what is the capital city like? Is it bigger than the provincial capital?"

Because of transporting goods, he has been to the provincial capital many times.

In Fan Yuanjie's opinion, the provincial capital is countless times better than the county town, and it is hard to imagine what the capital would be like.

"Beijing, it's just like that."

Yang Jun thought about it and said, "There's only one more palace in the middle of the city, but everything else is pretty much the same."

In terms of development, the capital is definitely faster and much better than the provincial capitals.

However, because most of the heavy industries are located in the north, the current development of the capital is limited to ordinary. We can only say that we have to wait for three to five years before we can see more novel changes.

"The Imperial Palace! That's where the emperor lived before. I don't know what it looks like."

Fan Yuanjie spoke with a certain longing, as if he wanted to go and see it. Unlike descendants like Yang Jun, who were tired of seeing the imperial palace, people nowadays didn't even know what an imperial palace was or what it looked like. They only knew it must be huge, after all, it was where the emperor lived.

So Yang Jun gave him a general description of what the palace looked like and some interesting stories inside the palace, which made Fan Yuanjie even more excited. He said that sooner or later he would go to the palace to take a look.

Yang Jun supported him very much.

"Then when you come to the capital, I'll take you to see it. The ticket price is only five cents."

As they were talking, they had already arrived at Yang Jun's door.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, it was opened from the inside.

Then Yang Jun saw his second sister holding a basin and staring at them blankly.

"You...what's going on with you two? Why are you here together?"

She was not surprised that Yang Jun came home, but there was also a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Xiaoshan, when did you arrive?"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yumei shouted, "Mom, come out quickly."

Li Xiaohua was sewing clothes in the house. When she heard her daughter calling, she frowned and replied, "What's wrong? Erniu."

"Xiaoshan is back."

Li Xiaohua calmly put down the work in her hands, walked out of the door in two steps, and then saw the three people entering the house together.

When I looked at my son who had been away from home for half a year, tears immediately flowed down my face.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you guys chat slowly, I'm going back first."

Fan Yuanjie knew when to advance and when to retreat, and knew that it was not suitable for him to stay there at the moment.

"Well, I'll come play with you tomorrow."

After greeting Fan Yuanjie, he turned around and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm back."

Li Xiaohua moved closer to him and grabbed his arm.

"It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back. Mom will cook for you."

She gently wiped away her tears and put on a happy smile, looking like she was both crying and laughing.

Yang Jun also missed his mother very much, so he obediently followed her into the house.

Poor second sister Yang Yumei had to take the trouble to help him carry his luggage in.

After the initial excitement passed, the three people in the family returned to their normal selves.

But when Li Xiaohua was busy cooking, the corners of her mouth would occasionally rise, and you could tell that she must be very happy today.

"Mom, let me do it, you take a rest."

Yang Jun wanted to help, but was pushed aside by Li Xiaohua.

"Go and have a good rest. Don't delay anything. Can't I cook?"

Yang Yumei smiled and pushed him to the next room: "Xiaoshan, Mom is happily cooking, don't grab it."

"Look, we've been cleaning your room, so it's ready for you to move in as soon as you get back. Put your things away quickly, then have a good rest before coming out to eat."

As soon as he returned home, Yang Jun fell into an atmosphere of family care, which made him reluctant to leave this state.

He smiled and didn't refuse. He just opened a bag of luggage he brought with him, took something out of it and handed it to Yang Yumei.

"Second sister, I brought you some vanishing cream from the capital, and..."

Yang Jun took out several gifts at once, all of which were carefully selected by him and Wei Ran.

"Xiaoshan, why did you buy so many things? How much did they cost?" Yang Yumei smacked her lips.

She didn't spend even a dollar a month at home, so when she saw Yang Jun buying so many things, she must have felt sorry for the money.

"Second sister, you don't know my ability yet. I will never lack money in the capital."

(End of this chapter)