By the time Jingchu and the others arrived home, it was already April in the Gregorian calendar. Han Xiangjun gave Yang Jiulong two bottles of good wine, which was brewed by Lu Beiguang in the first year. It¡¯s considered old wine.
"Herun, this is Yujie's letter to you."
Yang Runtai knew this was the photo her mother wanted, so she put it aside with a smile.
"Junzi, when will your son come back?"
"If he doesn't want to come back, let him stay there for a few more years." Han Xiangjun really asked his son this question, and Zhibin wanted to follow Shi Jing and the others.
He already knew what the female educated youth said from Xiao Wei and others. I know that I will be able to return to the city in probably 1977 or 1978. So there is no rush.
"Are you just floating like this?"
"Isn't this good? Uncle Yang, I'm back, and there are still many things to do."
"You. No one at home can take care of you now, so you won't go back even once?"
"My parents are both dead. The family has also been divided. That is no longer my home, what's the point of going back?"
As Han Xiangjun said this, he got up and left with a smile.
Yang Runtai came back after sending him out and picked up the envelope.
When I opened it, I laughed. Almost all of these photos include little girls.
Yang Jiulong was curious when he saw the smile on his grandson's face, and grabbed one, "Hey, the little girl next to Yujie is so good-looking. Herun, isn't this the girl from the Wei family?"
"yes."
"I saw it a few years ago. It's really big and getting more and more beautiful. I should be more beautiful. I don't know when I can come back?"
"It should be soon. When the university resumes admissions, they will definitely come back."
"Can this little girl get into college?"
"She should be the best at learning."
Yang Jiulong watched his grandson look at the photos carefully and thought it was quite funny. This boy paid too much attention to this little girl. There are gifts every year. And I can also write letters. This is really abnormal.
"Herun, do you want this little wife?"
"Grandpa, people may not necessarily be able to like me?"
"She doesn't like my grandson?"
There is no refutation. Is this really possible? Herun is already seventeen years old. I didn't expect to like this little girl.
"Herun, isn't the little girl too young?"
"Grandpa, you think too much." He put the photo directly into his jacket pocket.
"When I go home for dinner tonight, my mother misses Yujie and Zhenyu."
¡°Look at Zhenyu¡¯s unwillingness, I¡¯ll fix him when I get back.¡±
In the evening, Wu Fengying saw the photo, "Feifei is so beautiful. The two of us, Yujie, stand beside her as foils."
Yang Runtai has already put away the two he likes. So it doesn¡¯t matter what the hell he says.
"Herun, when will Feifei come to the capital?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, I guess I won¡¯t come back in the next few years.¡±
"Hey, I wonder how beautiful that little girl will be in a few years?"
Yang Chenggong also read it again and agreed with his wife¡¯s words. But suddenly I remembered my son, "Herun, are you really going to work?"
"Yes. You can come back next year." Going out means earning grades for yourself. The Yang family will not fall now.
The couple knew that the child had made up his mind since he was a child, so they just asked him. Others could not change what he decided on his own.
Lu Beiguang and his family of five also returned to Lijiacun. In less than half a year, the couple brewed two thousand kilograms of wine directly. Han Xiangjun sent people to buy the house directly and made a cellar where they were stored.
Yiqing and Ruoyan just stick to Li Xue. They always talk about this sister-in-law in their hometown.
Having dinner at Wei¡¯s house in the evening. "Xiao Wei, one day in the future, this winery will open to the south. If we compare it in a few years, the wine there will be much better than here."
¡°Okay, when the time comes, we will open a winery over there. If we have a chance, we can ask people there if the water quality is good, and our winery will be built there.
By the way, the two wine prescriptions given by Feifei should be ready to drink. Let¡¯s try it? "
"Okay. I have also brewed these two kinds of wine in the south. I think the recipe is better than the Yang family's wine recipe."
Guodong is just an errand boy. He went to the winery and brought back a jar of wine. Except Wei Kaiyun, each of the men had a bowl.
Shang Zhenkun took a sip, "Beiguang, would you like to try it? This wine is good, with a sweet aftertaste like southern wine."
Lu Beiguang also took a sip: "Indeed, it's really good, haha. We already have five old prescriptions in our hands. We will definitely be successful in the future."
"Xiao Wei, the 10% profit from this wine to Feifei is the same as that to Xiuqin. "
Lao Yang also nodded. Although he is his own child, it is better to keep things official.
Wei Kaiyun has no objection, so it will be easier to talk to him in the future.
The women were eating in the house, "Xiuqin, why are Yixin so good?"
"Haha, just throw it away. His dad and I are busy making wine every day. Just put him in the cart. This child has rarely cried since he was a child."
¡°It¡¯s so good, just as well-behaved as a little girl.¡±
"Xinyu, I brought you some specialties from over there. Try them. Do you accept the taste?"
"Thank you. You have three children, what else do you bring?"
¡°I didn¡¯t bring more. Let¡¯s just have a taste.
By the way, Jingchu is about to give birth, right? "
"It should be early May, there is a rising sun."
"This time I will go over and take care of the confinement."
"No, Chaoyang doesn't need anyone. He said he would do it himself. Besides, Lao Han will definitely find someone, don't worry.
You three really don¡¯t think much about it. How can I go over and serve the confinement? "
Zhao Xiaoli came closer to Yang Xiuqin, "Do you still want children?"
Yang Xiuqin blushed, "I don't want it anymore." She already has three children. This is already quite a lot.
"I want it, but Lao Yang said two are enough." Zhao Xiaoli was a little frustrated.
Jiang Xinyu just smiled and listened. No matter what others did, they didn't want it anymore.
??Looking at a table of children on the ground. The three women all thought at the same time that there were indeed many children.
Zhao Xiaoli also went to teach this year, and Jiang Xinyu deliberately adopted the same model as the school, so that after they all leave in the future, the children can adapt to school life. So Zhao Xiaoli is a first grade primary school teacher.
The second grade is taught by Liu Tongtong. The third grader is Tao Yanzhen. The fourth grader is a female educated youth from the south. Wang Menglin is in charge of fifth grade.
The children at home are now taught by those two professors. Jiang Xinyu is also responsible for their foreign languages.
Now that the school is getting more and more on track, Li Yungui doesn¡¯t care about money. It also has a brick building, a playground, and sports equipment. This year, it has applied to the city to formally establish a school.
The Yuhong Class is also in the courtyard here. There are two girls in the village and three, Zheng Mingzhu.
"Xiuqin, are Brother Yiqing and Yan going to the Yuhong class?" Zhao Xiaoli asked. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com