Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 381: What if I really marry her?
"What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaole lowered the car window and asked curiously.

"Well... my dad's hands... can move a little bit, and he can speak a lot more clearly."

"Oh!! That's a good thing!!"

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "Is that all you want to talk about? Are you okay?"

Li Yuting bit her lip and shook her head gently: "It's okay."

"Oh!"

Yang Xiaole said "Oh" and said with a smile: "As long as it's okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Hearing this, Li Yuting hesitated.

She wanted to ask why Yang Xiaole stayed here and didn't leave.

Li Yuting bit her lip gently.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, he came out of the Kyoto airport, took his passport, and got into a taxi queuing outside the airport.

"Hey, Xiaole is back!"

"Oh!"

No more words were spoken.

The starting fees for Warsaw in Class A, Stanta in Class B, and Austin in Class C are respectively 8 cents, 6 cents, and 5 cents.

In the end, I didn’t ask for the exit.

However, to take this car, people from the mainland must have a Overseas Chinese Permit, and people from outside must have a passport.

The waiting fee is 10 cents for all 2 minutes.

……

"How do I know this, but many of them can be cured, but as long as they are useful, most of them can be greatly improved, depending on the individual's constitution."

That morning, Huang Qiujing's company took the ticket and boarded the plane to Guangzhou.

There was no plane that day, and he knew this.

After saying that, he climbed into the bunk bed, covered himself with the quilt, and lay down on the bed.

I gave thirty and didn't give any change.

I got out of the car, found a place to change my clothes, and then rushed home.

Yang Xiaole did not give her a definite answer.

An ordinary person’s salary is close to half a month’s salary.

Planes from the mainland are also not available every day.

When the car approached Fuchengmen, it stopped.

Thirty kilometers of land, this money is equivalent to twelve yuan RMB.

Seeing the other party nodding, he drove away in the car.

After Yang Xiaole left, he spent a few days here playing and shopping.

Paid HK$29.52.

Yang Xiaole thought for a moment after hearing this: "Let's do this. If you are still not feeling well after eating, go find the person on your brother's note and she will contact me."

"Then...I'm leaving!"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

And now when I am trying to find ways to earn foreign exchange, I only accept foreign exchange.

The prices per kilometer for the three cars are: 0.4, 0.3, and 0.25 respectively.

Being a taxi driver these days is more comfortable than being a driver for the boss, and the salary is astonishingly high.

Any one of them is equivalent to the salary of an eighth-level worker.

After returning home, Mother Li was confused for a while: "Why did you go?"

Li Yuting watched the car leave and stood there in a daze. It was not until the car had disappeared for a long time that she walked towards her home.

The atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

"It's okay! I'll take a nap."

Li Yuting said softly.

Its initial mileage is 2 kilometers.

There are not flights from Hong Kong Island to Guangzhou every day.

"Then...what will happen if the medicine is finished later?"

Then he asked: "So... can my father's disease be cured by taking this medicine?"

There are currently only three types of taxis in Kyoto.

When I first entered, there were a lot of people in the courtyard, and a group of people were basking in the sun.

My mother is also there.

The weather is pretty good today.

The one who shouted was naturally Sun Fu's daughter-in-law, Wang Li.

The other party is bringing his young son, Nian Xi.

Unknowingly, this little guy is already two or three years old and can already walk slowly.

"Auntie, you are all here basking in the sun!"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

Today is Sunday, most people are not at work and are staying at home.

"Ang, let's get some sunshine and replenish our nutrition."

Aunt Wang muttered with a smile.

Wang Qiuju, the old lady, stood up from the crowd and walked towards him: "Go in quickly and take a shower."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

I washed it over there myself.

Followed back home.

"You didn't go to work today? Where are eldest sister and the others? Where did they go?"

"Your father went to the factory to pick up things, your eldest sister took your younger brother and the others to the skating rink, and your eldest brother and your sister-in-law are in the backyard!"

Wang Qiuju muttered casually.

Then he asked: "By the way, I'm already 27 today. This year's Chinese New Year is on the th, not the th. What did you say last time that you asked your master to come over to celebrate the New Year?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the time, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, close to three o'clock.

After thinking about it for a while, I guess the old man might not come over.

But he still said: "Okay, I'll go over and have a look now. If he doesn't come, let's have breakfast during the Chinese New Year this year, and I'll go over and spend the New Year with him in the evening."

"Okay, just make it early. Anyway, there are people in the courtyard celebrating the New Year at noon, and there are also people celebrating the New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year!"

Wang Qiuju said nonchalantly.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, I'll go over now and take a shower."

He hasn't been back for half a month, and people like Huzi are probably going crazy with anxiety.

I haven’t made any money for half a month.

Say hello, pretend to go to the house to get some clothes, push the car in the main room and leave.

"Hey, I didn't get my bathing ticket!"

Wang Qiuju was shouting in the main room.

"My master has it, take it from him."

Bathing tickets are also very tight now, and it has reached the point where one is issued every month.

He said hello and left on his bike.

Walking on the dilapidated road, Yang Xiaole hummed a song.

It's run down though.

But after returning to this place, his heart calmed down a lot.

Because only here can he feel at home.

Riding a bicycle, we came to the old man’s courtyard.

He opened the door with the key, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Master! Where are you practicing?"

After coming in, I saw the old man playing in slow motion in the yard.

The old man glanced at him, ignored him, and continued with his routine.

Yang Xiaole was not in a hurry and watched quietly.

After waiting for a long time, the old man stopped working.

"You're back? Are you okay?"

Although I don’t know what Yang Xiaole is doing, but since he hasn’t been here for so long, he must have something of his own to do.

"Hey, what can I do?"

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly, and then asked: "By the way, Master, you are going to my house to celebrate the New Year this year. I have been a disciple for two or three years, and my family has never seen you grow old! Go to my house the day after tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the old man was about to speak, he said in advance: "If you don't go, I will knock you out with a sap on New Year's Eve and carry you over."

Hearing this, the old man glared at him: "All day long, he is neither a horse nor a donkey, and he has no formal appearance."

Then he thought about it and said, "Okay, come pick me up that night."

Yang Xiaole chuckled when he heard this: "That's a good relationship. You're a lot older, so you promised not to cheat."

The old man rolled his eyes.

He thought about the old man's previous skills and said, "Master, I'm going to do a set of boxing. Have a look. Can you understand it?"

The old man frowned when he saw this: "What do you mean?"

"Master, didn't you ask me last time whether I had practiced kung fu? I practiced it when I was a child. I learned it from a book. Let me practice it for you."

He hasn't practiced this for a long time.

I don’t know if this ordinary person can practice it.

The old man frowned and followed out.

"Master, watch carefully!"

Yang Xiaole explained, and then the fight started.

This fight is more difficult than the Kung Fu taught by the old man, and the slower the fight, the more tiring it is.

It seems that I still need to pick this thing up.

I feel like this thing will be more useful after practice.

The old man teaches more practical moves and offensive and defensive routines.

The old man looked at it for a while, with doubts in his eyes.

"Master, I will play slower this time, please take a look."

Yang Xiaole played it once and started practicing again, this time even slower.

When the old man saw this, he started to practice behind him.

After a while, both of them were covered in sweat.

"Hu~~"

The old man couldn't stand it anymore at first, so he stopped and asked, "Who did you learn this from? How dare you read randomly in the book?"

Since ancient times, most master-disciple transmissions have been oral.

Books are just a reference.

The details still need to be taught by the master.

Yang Xiaole wiped the sweat off his body and said with a smile: "Well, I learned from books, how do you feel about being experienced?"

"Comfortable."

The old man said a few words after a while.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, practice first. If you feel any discomfort, stop practicing."

After saying that, he said with a smile: "Master, I'll leave first! Go to Aunt Su's house to see you. I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow. Remember to give me the New Year's money! There are many children at home."

The old man looked at him angrily, and then said: "Don't go, they are going to Suzhou."

"Huh? Going to Suzhou?"

"Well, let's go to the old house. I haven't been back for many years. I said I wanted to have a look. I'll come back after the new year."

"Oh! Didn't everyone from their hometown go to Hong Kong Island?"

"That's their family. There are other relatives over there. We stopped by to see Su Ling's mother."

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly. Su Ling's mother had passed away a long time ago. She was going to visit the grave: "Forget it if he's not there, I'll go back first!"

He said hello and left.

After I came out, I thought about it and found nothing, so I went into the space to boil water and took a shower.

At least it's not cold in the space.

It was already late after taking a shower, almost five o'clock. I didn't go home directly while riding my bike. I went to Lin Junsheng's place to say hello and deliver things in the evening.

After the notification, I rode home.

At this time, everyone who came out to play in the compound had returned.

Very lively.

The eldest sister was cooking with her mother there when she saw him and asked, "What did your master say?"

"Oh, we agreed to spend the Chinese New Year at our house this year."

Wang Qiuju nodded when she saw this: "Okay, I understand." Yang Xiaole saw the eldest sister busy and entered the room with a smile.

When I opened the curtain, I saw several little ones at home gathered around and reading the little book.

"Brother, (second brother)! You're back!"

Seeing him come in, several people smiled and said hello.

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Guangzhi sat there smoking a cigarette and asked: "Arrived in the afternoon? Invite your master to celebrate the New Year? What do you say?"

"Well, I arrived in the afternoon. I just made an agreement with the master to spend the Chinese New Year at our house. He is quite lonely at home alone."

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi nodded.

Nothing more was said.

"Brother, where did you go to play again? Is it fun?"

When Xizi saw the two of them finished talking, he asked in a squeaky voice.

Yang Xiaole wanted to kick him away and said casually, "I want to go, okay, I'll take you there next time!"

"real or fake!"

"real!"

"Then let's pull the hook."

"Go away~~~"

Yang Xiaole glared at him angrily, and then looked outside.

At this time, Qu Ying heard the commotion and passed by the door with a washbasin in her hand, her eyes sweeping across the door.

It's a pity that the doorways now have straw mat curtains hanging to block the wind.

Can't see outside.

But Yang Xiaole can see each other.

He walked out with a smile.

At this time, Qu Ying was getting some water and glanced at him. Then she pretended not to see him and went to the next door with the water.

Yang Xiaole watched the other party open the straw mat curtain at the door and go in, and took a curious look.

Her family had never pretended before!
Thinking of something, he walked over with a smile.

Wang Qiuju frowned when she saw him entering Qu Ying's room, but with so many people in the courtyard, she naturally couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, not long after he went in, he came out with the book.

……

As soon as Qu Ying put down the basin, she saw him coming in and was startled.

He looked at the door: "We have a rest today. There are so many people outside! It's not good to see them."

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he didn't care about it.

He stepped forward and hugged the other person.

Their lips met and the room fell silent.

I don’t know if it’s been a long time since we last met, but Qu Ying actually responded enthusiastically this time.

However, there were many people outside, and Yang Xiaole did not linger for too long.

He hugged her and smiled: "Why is there a curtain hanging at the door? We didn't even hang it before!"

Hearing this, Qu Ying blushed and rolled her eyes at him, then pulled his claws out of his clothes.

Fortunately, the clothes underneath were thick.

I quickly went to get a book and put it in his hand, pushing him: "Quickly, there is someone outside."

"Have you missed me? Tell me, and I won't leave until you tell me."

Yang Xiaole was being mean and said with a smile.

Qu Ying was embarrassed to say it and pushed him hard.

But where can I push it?

Then he said in a low voice and fiercely: "You said it or not!"

Holding the beauty in his arms, Yang Xiaole felt as if he was both impulsive and calm.

A very contradictory mentality.

Hearing this, Qu Ying had no choice but to hum softly.

"Ouch, I can't hear you."

Yang Xiaole picked his ears and pretended not to hear it, but the sound just now was really too soft, and he could hardly hear it.

"You're so naughty."

Qu Ying glared at him angrily and pushed him hard.

Yang Xiaole stopped teasing her this time.

He looked at the curtain and smiled and said, "Do you think it would be better to install a curtain so that I can come in more easily?"

This was his first reaction.

If you push the door open and come in, it doesn't matter whether you close the door or not. There is a straw mat curtain that will be put down automatically after you come in.

It doesn't feel weird either.

Because in winter, half of the houses are hung with straw mat curtains.

"Hmph~~~"

Qu Ying blushed and rolled her eyes at him.

Push him away.

Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole moved his index finger, hugged her and kissed her again, and then whispered: "After dinner, let's go skating!"

When Qu Ying heard about going ice skating, she thought of something.

"Don't go!"

"You really don't want to go?"

"Don't go!"

After saying that, he pushed him out.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Yang Xiaole muttered something, hugged her in his arms, and didn't make any more rogue moves.

But my heart felt hot.

After hearing this, Qu Ying lost the motivation and was just hugged by him quietly. Anyway, in the past few months, she kissed everything she should, hugged her, and even touched everything she shouldn't.

However, today she felt that Yang Xiaole seemed... a little different from before.

Can't tell.

After a while, Yang Xiaole gently let go of her and pecked her red lips.

"Okay, let's make do with it today, and I'll start getting you something to eat tomorrow."

Done.

Holding the book, he walked out of the house with a smile and walked towards home.

Qu Ying watched the other person go to the next door through the gap, looking a little dazed. It wasn't until the other person entered the house that she went to boil water for cooking.

……

"Xiao Le, don't go into Qu Ying's house if you have nothing to do. She's a grown-up girl who hasn't left the house. What's the point of you going in as a young man!"

As soon as he came in, he was dragged into the back room by his mother, who was muttering there.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "What's wrong? Are you talking nonsense like this? How old am I?"

Wang Qiuju glanced at him angrily: "How old are you? Look at you, who is taller than you in the entire compound? At your age, I found a good partner for you when I was in the countryside."

Then he muttered: "If you have nothing to do, don't go there. It's not good for you or Qu Ying."

Yang Xiaole originally wanted to give her mother an ideological lesson.

After thinking about it, I finally gave it up.

It's so tiring.

But he still muttered: "What's wrong with Qu Ying? Is there anything wrong? If you keep saying it, I will tell people tomorrow that I will marry her when I grow up. It's true."

Then he lay down on the bed impatiently, holding the book in his hand and reading there.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiuju raised her hand and hit him on the shoulder: "You bastard, what are you talking about!"

The beating didn't hurt in the first place, so Yang Xiaole flipped through the book without looking back: "I'm not talking nonsense."

He really wasn't talking nonsense.

If he was offended, he would just say it. At worst, he would give Qu Ying a new courtyard.

"You...you want to piss me off to death!"

"Who's angry with whom? I'm just taking a book, what's the big deal?"

Yang Xiaole turned around, rolled his eyes, and continued reading.

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju choked.

I wanted to say something cruel, but suddenly I felt as if I had nothing to do with him since I entered the city.

For other people's children, a pocket money of 10 cents or 20 cents is already pretty good.

But Yang Xiaole is different.

He takes money from home whenever he has nothing to do. Although the money is much less now, he basically provides for the family's monthly material expenses.

Just a little more.

Moreover...his son is becoming more and more independent.

I was thinking about borrowing books!
It's not a big deal, I found a step for myself.

Sighing, he finally shook his head and left the room.

After dinner was cooked, the eldest brother and sister-in-law came over.

"Xiao Le is back! I heard from my mother this afternoon that you were back, but I didn't even see you."

Ding Ruolan saw him and said hello with a smile.

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "I'm not too late for coming back! Go to my master's place in the afternoon and tell him to celebrate the New Year at our house."

"come on?"

"Come!"

Ding Ruolan smiled and nodded slightly.

The family was eating quietly there.

Naturally, someone asked me what I was doing this time.

Yang Xiaole used the excuse of confidentiality at the police station to get through.

By the way, I asked my eldest brother how he was doing in the factory.

Overall, it was okay, and his performance in defending Corey was quite good.

Yang Xiaole counted the time and said to his elder brother: "Brother, go to a night school and go to junior high school. If you have the chance, go to high school."

The eldest brother was confused when he heard this: "Why should I go there?"

"What do you think? There is a big difference between those with academic qualifications and those without."

My eldest brother graduated from elementary school, and his academic qualifications are really low.

Let’s get the ones from junior high school first.

As for being unable to go to school during those years, that is another matter. Otherwise, it would be too late for him to go back to school after the school is reopened.

Moreover, night school is the same as full-time school, but the advantage is that you can graduate early.

It is not necessary to attend junior high school for three years.

The premise is that you can absorb it.

It’s not impossible to complete junior high school and high school in four years, but it’s just a bit tiring.

Ding Ruolan also nodded in approval: "Well, I also told your brother that if you learn it first, it will still be useful in the future."

Yang Xiaole saw this and tried to persuade him again: "Brother, just learn it, there's no harm in it."

Hearing this, the eldest brother hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go take a look when I have time."

"Don't have time. Go there after fifteen. There's nothing to wait for."

Yang Xiaole muttered.

When the eldest brother saw this, he neither agreed nor refused.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Xiaole was ready to go out to deliver things to Lin Junsheng.

Come to the door and make the movement of the bike louder.

Qu Ying stood in the gap between the door and looked at it for a while, hesitating in her heart.

Finally, after thinking about it, I still didn’t go out.

Yang Xiaole stopped the car at the courtyard wall and looked at Qu Ying's room.

The other party's position was originally close to the screen wall, and he could clearly see the situation in the room.

I also saw Qu Ying struggling for a while, but in the end she still didn't come out.

He wasn't disappointed either.

Anyway, he still has a lot of things to do tonight. He made an agreement with his uncle to get him food years ago, and the time will be up in two days.

Gotta send it off.

Then he rode away with a smile.

(End of this chapter)