Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2003 Yang San's Thoughts

The people who come out of that city have completely different values ​​and outlook on life from the people in their country. At least they all have their own beliefs, and they can give everything for this belief!
The children raised there, no matter how talented they are, but the quality he can definitely trust!
Now the whole of Marseille has just entered the stage of national literacy. If the people of a country are educated, then the country can really take off and completely abandon those feudal and ignorant stereotypes.

Therefore, what Lighter needs most now is talent. This talent is not a high-end technological talent, but those basic talents that can really help him sculpt a new century.

Therefore, he is full of expectations for the brothers of the Yang family and the children who came to school with them. As for his children who ran back, it doesn't matter if he doesn't mention it. Anyway, the wives are divorced, and he forgets when he goes through the procedures. Save one for yourself.

Ye Mao wrapped his arms around Yang San's neck affectionately: "Sir, do you dare to drink with me?"

Yang San shook his head: "Don't dare, I'm afraid people will say that I bully you!"

Ye Mao, with black hair, picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into two bowls, and handed one to Yang San.

Yang San was expressionless, picked it up and drank it down, smacking his lips: "Grandpas, this wine is too weak to taste."

Lao Zhao became anxious all of a sudden: "It's already 53 degrees, what else do you want to drink?"

Ye Mao picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, curled his lips: "I said, Grandpa Zhao, why are you getting more and more useless? Do you have to drink 35 degrees tomorrow?"

Yang Yulin looked helpless: "His daughter won't let him drink, so what can I do?"

Ye Mao pulled Yang San: "Let's go, brother will take you to drink some good wine."

Yang San looked excited, stood up and was about to leave.As a result, the door opened, and Zhao Ling'er yelled, "What are you going to do, little bastards?"

Ye Mao and Yang San looked at each other and didn't dare to speak, there was nothing they could do, this guy was too fierce.

Old Comrade Zhao took a sip of his wine, and answered in a leisurely manner: "They said your wine is boring, and they think I'm old, so they want to go out to drink!"

Zhao Ling'er turned around and went to look for the broom, but was stopped by her mother who followed her: "Do you dare to touch them?"

Ye Mao and Yang San ran over quickly, Ye Mao pulled Grandma Gan and said, "It's okay, grandma, anyway, she doesn't hurt, so we will hit if we make a mistake."

Yang San echoed: "Grandma, don't be angry. It's not the first time. You get used to the beatings. Now I don't get beaten for three days, and I feel weak."

Grandma Gan's face was livid, and she pointed at her daughter and cursed: "Get lost, you can't do anything at home except bully the children!"

Zhao Linger's face was dark, she gritted her teeth and stared at the two little bastards, but there was nothing she could do, but Ye Mao and Yang San hurriedly helped Grandma Gan back to the house, and then went to eat.

Zhao Ling'er had a look of lovelessness in her life. At work, she was always available, but at home, she was getting less and less status.

Up to now, these stinky kids know how to use the big banner as a tiger's skin and let a few old people help them deal with them.

Yang Yulin saw his daughter-in-law's expression was not good, but felt a little distressed, and said to her: "Why don't we ask the two old ladies to go out together, and you beat them hard."

Zhao Linger pursed her lips a few times, and finally smiled: "No need, how could I really care about how many children?"

Old Zhao nodded: "That's right, you can't be angry with them, you have to outsmart them. How can you work if you can't handle a few kids?"

These words made Zhao Ling'er thoughtful, she lowered her head and wondered what she was thinking?
Thirteen children sat on the long table in the room, eating in a regular manner. When they were thirteen or fourteen, they were ready to eat, and there were only two bowls of steamed buns.It is also enough for two old ladies to work.

In fact, the four elderly people should have gone to a nursing home long ago, but they couldn't let the children go, fearing that they wouldn't be able to eat well.Plus the kids will be leaving next year, so they decided to stick to the last year and feed the kids well.

The meals are very simple, one sheep and some beef for one meal, and the vegetables are basically decorations, so no one eats them.

The children lowered their heads and just stuffed their mouths, fearing that they would be eaten too late.In fact, Ye Mao didn't come to Yang's family to make a living, mainly because his mother and grandma took good care of him.

But every time he comes, he will eat very sweet.In terms of cooking skills, this place is far worse than my own home, but there are so many people!Just like feeding pigs, a bunch of piggies grab food, that's delicious.

An ordinary family would not be able to afford these children. Prices have risen dramatically over the years, and now a sheep costs 50 yuan, and their family has two sheep a day.

Plus beef and dairy products, a day's food expenses may not be enough.Anyway, Zhao Linger's salary must be spent.

At any rate, the Yang family is not short of money. The retirement salary of the four old people plus dividends is [-] a month, let alone savings.

And Yang Geyong, the profit of one day's business is enough to feed them for a year.

After eating, Yang San dragged Ye Mao to the courtyard, hesitated for a long time before coddling, "Brother, I don't want to go back to Marseille, can you help me?"

Ye Mao shook his head resolutely, he naturally knew the matter, how could he stop Uncle Lighter and Uncle Yang's joint decision?

Seeing that he would not help him, Yang San lowered his head and sighed.Ye Mao scolded angrily: "Who are you showing your face to? Why don't you want to leave?"

"I, I like Yu Feifei. I want to marry her as my wife." Yang San made up his mind for a long time and finally said it.

Ye Mao thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who Yu Feifei was. He looked at Yang San suspiciously, wondering where did he know such a girl?

"It's Yu Shibao's girl, she has already agreed."

Ye Mao thought about it for a while, and then his eyes were bigger than copper bells: "Damn, you are only old enough to fall in love? Falling in love is nothing, why did you fall in love with that female tyrannosaurus?" ?”

This Yu Cuicui is the granddaughter of Yu Laogui. The old man was patriotic all his life. When he was in the infrastructure company, he was once run over by a carriage wheel on the head.That is not an air-filled rubber tire, but a wooden wheel covered with steel plates.

At that time, there was a deep rut on his temple.At that time, everyone thought he would not survive.

But when he was dying, he still shouted out slogans like "Long Live, Liberate Treasure Island". In the end, he had to pay all the 1 yuan that his family had saved to pay party dues.

But in the end, he still came back alive, and he hasn't suffered any serious injuries, and he is now enjoying himself in the nursing home.

He has five children, the first four are girls, and they all live in Junken City now.The youngest one is a son, but this gentle second son only gave birth to a daughter, who is big and round, like a second Zhou Guihua.

This girl has a big temper and a lot of strength, even Ye Mao and the others don't want to provoke her.I don't know how Yang San hooked up with her?The doctor sighed.

　If you don't vote, marry Yu Cuicui to you, don't think I dare not.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)