Great changes in the countryside

Chapter 546

Chen Yang also introduced himself and his family situation, a father with two children.

As expected of Jia Nantang who studies customs and pays great attention to details, he asked Chen Yang where is your wife?
Rich people, if they are divorced, it means that their character is not good.

Chen Yang said that it has been almost three years since his wife passed away, and the children don't even know what their mother looks like.

Janantang hurriedly said sorry, and said three sentences in a row.

Chen Yang said it was nothing, he had forgotten about his wounded generation and was starting a new life.

Jia Nantang should be more gossip, he hesitated for a while before asking an important question.

"Chen Yang, what do you do?"

Chen Yang smiled, "Old Jia, what do you do?"

Jia Nantang smiled, "I used to be a teacher, but my subject was relatively unpopular, so after retirement, the school did not rehire me. Unlike Lao Ye, economics is now a hot topic, and he followed suit."

"Oh, you are also from Fudan University."

Jia Nantang nodded, "Retiring at the age of 65, going home to take care of my grandchildren and sending them to and from school is my main job. Haha, luckily I don't know how to cook, otherwise I would be a housewife. "

Only then did Chen Yang introduce himself, "I was born as a farmer, and later started a small business. Now in Shanghai, I have a Zhedong Trading Company in cooperation with Professor Ye's daughter. It is a scare to say that it is a company, but in fact it is small business."

Janantang said: "Small business, big name, this is what Lao Ye said, but I don't know how to do business."

Chen Yang smiled faintly, "I was lucky to make a little money."

Jia Nantang suddenly snorted, "This old Ye, he didn't tell the whole truth."

Chen Yang hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"He said that you were his closed disciple, that you were studying economics by yourself, and that you were going to take his postgraduate exam."

Chen Yang smiled, "That's right. I'm taking the undergraduate self-study exam for economics, and I'm still six courses away from graduation."

Jia Nantang looked at Chen Yang with an unbelievable expression on his face, "It's impressive."

Chen Yang asked with a smile, "Old Jia, if I asked you to guess, do you think I am?"

Janantang pointed in the direction of the yard, "The wine seller."

Chen Yang laughed.

After laughing, Chen Yang told Jia Nantang that it was home-brewed rice wine, which was transported here to drink by himself.

When Chen Yang spoke, Jia Nantang's eyes lit up.

Chen Yang's heart moved, and then he remembered that there was a etiquette he forgot to do.

Chen Yang took out his cigarette while saying sorry.

Janantang smiled and said, "I don't smoke."

Chen Yang asked with a smile, "How many mouthfuls can you make?"

"Can take a few mouthfuls."

"Old Jia, please wait a moment."

Chen Yang brought a jar of rice wine, "Old Jia, I will give you a jar first. If it suits your taste, there will be more later."

Like a child, Janantang stretched out his hands, but immediately withdrew them, "Cough, cough, this is not appropriate."

"Close neighbors are better than distant relatives, and smoking and drinking do not separate families."

Jia Nantang chuckled, "Well said, close neighbors are better than distant relatives, and there is no separation of tobacco and alcohol."

Stretching out his hands, he took the wine jar.

Chen Yang made a gesture of please.

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Jia Nantang couldn't wait, hugged the wine jar, swallowed his saliva and hurried home.

Chen Yang was about to enter and close the door, when the opposite door suddenly opened, and a little boy about ten years old sprang out.

The little boy's hair was disheveled, and his long-sleeved white shirt was dirty and torn, with only one sleeve.

What's even more bizarre is that the little boy only has one sandal on his foot.

According to the season, it is time to put on a coat again, and the shoes should also be autumn shoes.

The little boy said nothing, turned his back to Chen Yang, and looked at the door of his house.

Suddenly, a schoolbag flew out of the door and landed in front of the little boy.

There was also a cry from inside the room, "Go away, go back to your mother."

The little boy stomped his feet and shouted: "Dad, my mother has gone abroad. My grandparents don't want me anymore. I'm homeless."

"Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad, and you're not my son."

Not to be outdone, the little boy said, "My surname is Du, even if you are burned to ashes, you are still my father."

"Stinky boy, you dare to curse me."

"Dad, the director of the street said that I'm only 11 years old, you have to support me."

"I have no money, so get out of here."

"I won't leave."

"Believe it or not, I'll break your legs."

"Come on, come on. Dad, if you come and beat me, you'd better beat me seriously. When you go to prison, your house will belong to me, and I will have a home."

Chen Yang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

At this moment, a long-haired man appeared at the door, holding a wooden stick more than one meter long in his hand.

The little boy was not afraid, instead of running away, he put one hand on his hip and pointed at the long-haired man with the other.

"You come, you come, you hit you. This time, I have witnesses, so I'm not afraid that you will play tricks after beating someone."

witness?Chen Yang thought in his heart, brat, you took me, the only audience, as a witness.

The long-haired man was also stunned for a moment, but did not take any action, "Get out, as long as you get out, I won't beat you up."

The little boy didn't leave. "My mother ran away. My grandparents don't want me anymore. My grandparents are two thousand miles away. I only have [-] cents left in my pocket. Where do you want me to go?"

The long-haired man was silent.

"Du Zikun, you have to give me money, you have to give me food, and you have to let me live with you. If you don't agree, I'll report it to the leader of your unit."

"Stinky boy, how dare you."

The little man shouted at the top of his voice: "I dare. I will die, and I will die together. I will fight."

The long-haired man sighed, and reached for money in his pocket.

Three trouser pockets and three coat pockets were searched, but none was found.

The long-haired man looked at Chen Yang and asked abruptly, "Neighbor, do you have money?"

Chen Yang nodded, "Yes."

"Can you lend it to me? Two or three, or one."

Chen Yang took out ten yuan from his trouser pocket.

The long-haired man has bright eyes.

But Chen Yang looked at the little boy, "Little friend, I will lend it to you."

The little boy was surprised and delighted, "Really?"

Chen Yang nodded, "Take the money, go to eat, and go to school after eating."

The little boy said thank you, picked up his schoolbag, took the money from Chen Yang, and ran away in a hurry.

The long-haired man sighed, glanced at Chen Yang, turned around and went back to the room to close the door.

Chen Yang also went back to the house and closed the door.

Professor Ye introduced the long-haired man across the door, and Chen Yang knew a little bit about it.

Du Zikun, a native of Shanghai, 40 years old, graduated from a bachelor's degree, is an editor at a publishing house, and is also a poet.

I jumped in the queue for ten years in the countryside, got married in the countryside, and divorced a few years ago.

The little boy's name is Du Xiaokun, the son of Du Zikun. He is 11 years old and is in the fifth grade.

Professor Ye once said that this Du Zikun is a wonderful thing.He reminded Chen Yang that any neighbor on this street could socialize, but this Du Zikun could not.

Today's scene, Chen Yang regarded it as an episode.

Unexpectedly, two days later in the morning, Chen Yang opened the door of his house and found Du Xiaokun sitting by his door.

(End of this chapter)