Age: My Small World

The next day.

Yang Jun got up early in the morning.

Enduring the cold brought by winter, he directly drew a bucket of water from the water tank and started to rinse his teeth.

The cold water flowing between the teeth makes the gums very sensitive and makes people shiver.

Even someone with Yang Jun's physique was a little scared.

Feeling that the quality of the water in the water tank was a little off, he directly replaced it with water from the small world. However, Li Xiaohua would definitely be surprised later why the water tank was not frozen.

While he was boiling water to wash his hair, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Even so, it couldn't stop Yang Jun from washing his hair.

No matter what the weather is, he never breaks the habit of washing his hair every day, just like boxing.

"Xiaoshan, it's snowing. Don't wash your hair so often. You might catch a cold anytime." Li Xiaohua also got up and said worriedly.

"Mom, look at how good my physique is. This temperature is no problem at all."

Yang Jun shook the water off his head and wiped it with a towel.

"Hurry up and warm yourself by the fire, don't catch a cold." Li Xiaohua pushed him into the door helplessly.

"You're going to your Aunt Ping's house later, so I thought we should go together as a family. Also, bring along all the things I prepared."

Although the two young people didn't want to hold a wedding banquet, Li Xiaohua had to consider other issues.

For example, if the man’s family has to give something to the woman’s family, they can’t just take the woman away for marriage without doing anything.

Yang Jun also knew this, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go together as a family."

So my mother changed into a new set of clothes. The outer layer was made of Dacron and the inner layer was filled with cotton. This was the one Yang Jun bought last time, and she had never been willing to wear it.

My second sister was dressed similarly.

She originally wanted to sleep in, but my mother pulled her out.

"Let's go, Xiaoshan, bring the gift."

There were quite a lot of things, including pork, rice, and flour. In addition, Yang Jun also saw two sets of clothes, which were obviously carefully prepared and were exactly the right sizes for Fan Ping and Cheng Aimin.

Yang Jun thought about it and went to pick up a package that Cheng Xiaoyu brought back. It also contained things she had prepared for the family, but the girl forgot about it last night due to carelessness.

It was around eight or nine o'clock when they arrived at Cheng Xiaoyu's house, but the three of them had already gotten up. They were probably preparing for Yang Jun to come over too early, and perhaps they were even thinking of making breakfast for him.

Seeing several people coming with big and small bags, Fan Ping hurried over to greet them.

"Oh, I'm here now, why are you bringing so many things?"

Fan Ping blamed him, but she also quickly pulled him into the house and helped him get things.

"Xiaohua, did you arrive last night?"

Although I know the exact time they arrived, I still have to ask them in person. This is just a greeting.

"Well, I didn't get back until dark last night. I sat at his sister's house for a while and had dinner before coming back. Luckily, I met Yuanjie to drive home, otherwise it would have taken me an hour or two to walk back."

"That's also good luck. Yuanjie is now a good driver in the city and earns a good salary."

"That's right, that kid is kind-hearted, honest and decent, he's a good person."

"Well, I heard that Uncle Seven wanted to be Yumei's matchmaker, why didn't you agree?"

"I don't care about that. It's all Yumei's decision. Our family doesn't worry about their marriage."

The two of them walked into the house while talking, and no one else could get a word in.

It had been a long time since we last met, so we talked a lot today. After entering the house, Fan Ping finally said, "There are too many things. I'll have to take some back later."

Li Xiaohua said, "Our Xiaoshan quietly welcomed Xiaoyuer home, so we've made up for the etiquette. Xiaoping, don't be stubborn. You can't return these things. It's unlucky."

At this point, Fan Ping was helpless and could only ask everyone to sit down.

Yang Jun took the opportunity to hand the little girl her bag.

Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly realized it and patted his head. He smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, thank goodness you still remember it. I had forgotten about it."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "I don't remember what happened last night either."

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't say much, just opened the bag, took out the things she bought and handed them to Fan Ping and Cheng Aimin.

"Mom, Aimin, these are the clothes I bought for you. Take a look and see if you like them."

When Cheng Aimin heard that he would have a share, he immediately smiled happily.

"Thank you, sister." No matter what the gift is, the emotional value of this gift has been given to the brother-in-law.

"You've sent all the money back home, so where do you get the money to buy these? Don't go hungry at school." Fan Ping was a little worried.

Yang Jun took over and said, "Auntie Ping, don't worry. In addition to the financial aid, the little girl can also get a scholarship for studying hard. In addition, she helps people sew clothes, so she will have enough living expenses."

"Besides, I'm here. I won't let Xiaoyuer starve."

Yang Jun wouldn't say anything about the money Cheng Xiaoyu earned herself, but he couldn't bear to see her starve and live frugally, so she had no chance.

Seeing how affectionate the two were, Fan Ping finally felt relieved.

She knew that Yang Jun had always been capable and would definitely not let her silly daughter starve, so her worries were unnecessary.

Then Yang Jun also took out two sets of clothes.

"I also bought clothes for Aunt Ping and Ai Min, so it's a good idea to put them together."

Including the one my mother bought, that’s three new sets of clothes now. Cheng Aimin was so happy that he couldn’t stop smiling.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, thank you, sister, thank you, Aunt Li." The little guy had a sweet mouth and a lovely smile, which made everyone feel relieved.

"Xiao Ping, go try them on quickly. If there's anything that doesn't fit, I'll make some adjustments for you."

As she spoke, Li Xiaohua urged the two to change into new clothes.

Fan Ping had no choice but to change it.

The three of them all had extremely accurate vision; there was no such thing as a mismatch, it was just right.

It's just that Cheng Aimin is growing too fast, and maybe this set of clothes won't be wearable in a year, and will have to be altered then.

Of course, Yang Jun would naturally buy him new ones at that time, and he would definitely not be willing to throw away the old ones.

"Okay, let's start cooking, before it's already afternoon."

We were chatting and it was almost eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye. I did start cooking.

Because there were two families together, the cooking was on a larger scale.

As usual, Yang Jun was unable to help and could only take Cheng Aimin to the room to help him with his winter vacation homework.

This kid is a little different from Cheng Xiaoyu. He is surprisingly smart in studying.

Yang Jun couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Ai Min, how about going to the capital to attend university in the future?"

Yang Jun regretted it right after he finished speaking. Cheng Aimin would probably have to wait more than ten years until university resumes before he could go back to school. (End of this chapter)