Age: My Small World

When Uncle Tang announced the adjournment of the meeting, Yang Jun and others were hardly able to get a word in. The pace was always controlled by Uncle Tang and Old Man Li.

The two of them have been in charge of the hospital for so long that they have already acquired a lot of skills.

"Xiaoshan, we should try to have as little contact with the Wang family in the middle courtyard as possible. There's also Wu Xier, so don't visit them alone."

Li Xiaohua also has a pair of sharp eyes and can tell which people have good personalities and which ones are difficult to get along with.

He Yu, who often teases Yang Jun on weekdays, is actually the type that is easier to get along with, and the Intermediate Court cannot get involved.

One is the Wang family, the other is a widow. If you really mess with both of them, you will be in big trouble.

"I know, mom. I have nothing to do with them. You should not let them bully you."

Li Xiaohua's eyes narrowed immediately: "I don't want to be bullied. If anyone dares to bully us, I will make her pay."

Although Li Xiaohua appears to be amiable on a daily basis, she actually has a bad temper.

However, when she saw the surprised look from her daughter-in-law, Li Xiaohua quickly restrained herself.

"Xiao Yu'er, don't try to imitate us. We have these bad habits because we have no other options. But you're a college student, so it's different."

Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head.

"Mom, everyone has a temper, so what if they're college students? They're human beings too. I'll scold them with you then."

She also did not forget to clench her fist to show her confidence.

"Then I'll help too." The second sister did not forget to join in.

"Alright, alright, Erniu, you're causing more trouble too."

I looked at the two of them helplessly, and then urged them to go to bed.

Especially Yang Jun and Cheng Xiaoyu, she is still waiting to hold her grandchildren.

This one can't be too late than Gu Nan Ke's.

Although she went to take care of Gu Nanke every day, the two of them became more or less familiar with each other and could chat normally now, but it was still not as close as the way Cheng Xiaoyu grew up under her care. What's more, this girl was really caring and was busy at home, so she didn't let her worry about anything.

"I know mother."

Knowing Li Xiaohua's purpose, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but blush.

evening.

The little girl lay on Yang Jun's chest with red cheeks, her little hands around his neck, unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Yu'er, what did Aunt Ping say?"

The letter had arrived long ago, and Fan Ping had already known that Yang Jun and Cheng Xiaoyu had registered their marriage, but she did not rush to Beijing by bus. Instead, she wrote a letter back first.

As for my eldest sister, she originally wanted to come over, but because her little nephew was too noisy, she had no choice but to stay, so she couldn't come either.

"Mom said that we should go back at the end of the year and then we can have a meal with you and some relatives."

After they became husband and wife, Cheng Xiaoyu no longer kept a distance from him.

"Do you have many relatives?"

Cheng Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just invite a few close relatives. If you want more, we'll have to invite the entire Fan Family Village, and that won't work."

After all, Fan Ping is a member of the Fan family. If a wedding banquet is really held, Yang Jun may not be able to escape the fate of being treated to a buffet. However, such a grand banquet did not gain everyone's approval.

Yang Jun also felt that it was a bit too high-profile, otherwise he would not be short of food and drink expenses. So what if he invited someone from the county town to dinner?
The mountains of food in the small world gave him great confidence.

Because he has enough money, he rarely sells grain now. Not only will it expose himself easily, but if he is caught by Zhu, he will have a hard time explaining where all the grain came from.

"Okay, then let's go back together at the end of the year."

It’s not long before the Chinese New Year.

In the blink of an eye, it was already 1963. Time flies.

The next day, Yang Jun went to pay the tuition at Mr. Tang's place before taking Cheng Xiaoyu to class. Seeing them so close together, He Yu, who was in the front yard, couldn't help but sigh.

"Two college students, this is a really decent family."

She looked at her two sons, who were fifteen and seventeen years old, but had accomplished nothing. They had dropped out of school and were hanging out all day long. No one knew what they were doing, which made He Yu very worried.

If they could become college students, He Yu would be able to die with peace of mind. But now it is not possible. She is afraid that the breath will be stuck in her throat even if she dies.

"Lin Yi, learn from your brother. Even though he can't do much, he doesn't know how to cause trouble. If you dare to fight again today, I'll beat you to death."

He Yu stared at his youngest son and gave him a warning.

Unfortunately, all he got in return was his indifference. He turned around and ran away wearing a pair of worn cloth shoes.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, go look after your brother and don't let him get into trouble."

He Yu could only ask his brother to follow him.

"I know mother."

Lin Yun doesn't have any major problems, but he doesn't know how to behave and do things. He is very introverted and doesn't dare to talk to people. In addition, he doesn't like to go out, which has gradually made him a person with a shrinking personality.

After giving instructions to his two sons, He Yu couldn't help but sigh.

the other side.

Yang Jun and Cheng Xiaoyu were riding their bikes when suddenly the little girl stopped.

"What's wrong, little fish?"

"Brother Xiaoshan, what do you think this is?"

Cheng Xiaoyu picked up a piece of paper from the ground.

Yang Jun looked closely and found that it was actually money, a large denomination of ten yuan.

"I don't know who was so careless as to drop all the money."

Cheng Xiaoyu curled her lips and put the money away.

"Brother Xiaoshan, let's go to the police station. It would be better if the police returned the money to the owner."

They still have to go to class and can't be late.

Yang Jun shook his head: "Xiao Yu'er, it's too early for you to speak. Look over there."

He pointed in another direction.

When Cheng Xiaoyu turned around, she saw a shocking sea of banknotes.

There were quite a few banknotes stuck in the grass, creating a rather harmonious scene that Cheng Xiaoyu didn't even notice.

"So much money, what on earth is it for?!"

Cheng Xiaoyu has no greed at all, only curiosity.

"Maybe someone has too much money, so he deliberately left it here for people to pick up." Yang Jun made a random guess.

The little girl shook her head: "If that were the case, people around here would have rushed over to pick up the money."

"I think this guy just left not long ago. It might still be in time to catch up with him."

"Brother Xiaoshan, why don't you go chase them? I'll wait here for you."

She felt it necessary to protect the money. If someone really saw it, some of it would definitely be lost.

Yang Jun didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but Xiao Yuer was concerned about it, so he had to look for new traces and follow them.

Xiao Yuer was right, the person didn’t go far.

In just a few minutes, Yang Jun stopped a well-dressed older woman at a fork in the road. She seemed to be unaware of her pocket being torn. (End of this chapter)