Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 648 Yang Sanjia Village Hometown

After arriving in Jiangcheng, Jingchu, the group first found a hotel to have dinner, and then found a guest house to stay in downtown Jiangcheng.

It's winter now, it gets dark relatively early, and it will get dark in a while. Let's rest in Jiangcheng for one night, and then have breakfast tomorrow before setting off for Yangsanjia Village.

Yang Guangcheng returns to his hometown in Yangsanjia Village almost every year, while Yang Yukun and his party come to Jingchu for the first time.

Yang Guangcheng is responsible for arranging food and accommodation.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Yang Guangcheng invited everyone to have breakfast and tasted Jiangcheng's local specialties, such as hot dry noodles and tofu skin.

"Little rice dumplings, are they delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Eat slowly and see that your mouth is full."

"whee……."

"Xiao Hao, light the firecrackers we prepared."

"Master Hou, if you like to eat, eat more."

Yang Mingrui went to Yang Feng's house first, where there were firecrackers to greet the guests.

"It usually takes three days to do things here in my hometown. Fengzi married Xiaoxue on the sixth day of the lunar month, and the neighbors came over to help on the fourth day of the lunar month. There are also some distant relatives who will come over during these two days."

Along the way, Yang Guangcheng was introducing the customs and conditions of the village to Yang Yukun and others.

"It's almost done. If you eat more, you'll be full. Little Zongzi, are you full?"

Yang Guangcheng paid the money, and he led the group to the bus station to take the bus to Yang Sanjia Village.

"Good."

Yang Guangcheng said to his son: "Mingrui, go to Fengzi's house first, tell him that we are coming, and ask him to prepare to receive guests."

Although his ancestral home is in Yangsanjia Village, Jingchu, Yang Yukun has never been to Yangsanjia Village, and his parents have never been back. I wonder if his grandfather has been back?

He didn't even know the specific location of Yang Sanjia Village in Jingchu, and naturally he didn't know how far they were from Yang Sanjia Village at this moment.

"It tastes good." Yang Yukun mixed the hot dry noodles and took a big bite. The small bowl was not enough for him, so he ate it after two bites and ordered two more bowls.

"Uncle Kun, Auntie, look, that's Fengzi's house."

Yang Guangcheng said: "It's not very far. We'll take a bus there in a while. We'll be there in about two hours."

Bashahou said: "This bean skin is good and delicious."

"There are so many people, it's really lively."

"Eldest nephew, how far is it from here to Yang Sanjia Village?"

"We're all full, right? Let's set off and take the bus to the station."

"Master, I'm full too."

"Got it."

"okay."

Two hours later, just after ten o'clock in the morning, the group arrived at Yangsanjia Village.

Yang Shihao took out the firecrackers and lit them. The little zongzi lay in his mother's arms and covered his ears.

After the sound of firecrackers sounded on their side, the firecrackers of the host's house also sounded. Yang Feng and a large group of his parents went out to greet Yang Yukun and his party.

"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, aunt, aunt, Lord Marquis, Xiao Hao."

"Uncle, you are here. It's hard work coming all the way from the imperial capital."

"Uncle Guangcheng."

"Uncle Guangcheng."

"Grandpa."

"Grandpa."

In addition to Yang Feng, the people in Yang Sanjia Village did not know Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping, and greeted Yang Guangcheng one after another.

Yang Guangcheng responded with a smile and took out the candy and gave it to the little ones. Then he said: "Everyone, listen to me first. Let me introduce two elders to you. This is Uncle Yang Yukun, the elder of our Zhengzi generation. Their branch moved out from our Yangsanjia Village and later settled in the imperial capital.

This time Fengzi got married, so Uncle Kun and Auntie came all the way from the imperial capital. "

Yang Feng said: "Dad, Mom, these are the great-grandfather and great-grandmother I told you about."

Yang Feng's father Yang Mingfan said: "Grandpa and grandma, welcome back to your hometown. Thank you for coming all the way to attend Xiaofeng's wedding."

"Hello grandpa, hello grandma."

"Hello grandpa, hello grandma."

"This kid is so cute."

"You kid, don't talk nonsense. This is the daughter of your great-grandfather and great-grandmother. According to seniority, you have to call her sister-in-law."

"Hello, little aunt."

"whee……."

Yang Guangcheng continued: "By the way, this is Mr. Hou, Uncle Kun's master. You can just call him Mr. Hou."

"Master Hou."

Baolanhou smiled and said: "Hello, everyone."

Yang Mingfan said: "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, sister-in-law, Mr. Hou, Xiao Rui, brothers and sisters, Shihao, it's very cold outside, let's warm up by the fire."

"Where is the gift?"

"Uncle, it's over here."

"Go and hand over the gift first."

Yang Guangcheng came to the reception desk and took out a red paper list and a pile of cash from his pocket.

This time Yang Feng got married, and many shopkeepers in Liulichang asked him to bring their thoughts.

Including the gifts from Poshahou Hou and Han Chunming, they were also handed over to Yang Guangcheng before setting off to Jingchu.

Han Chunming's gift money was given to Yang Yukun before leaving for Nanyue, asking him to help bring the money over.

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping prepared a pair of Ruyi jade from the Qianlong period for the young couple, but their family members did not prepare any other items.

When Yang Guangcheng was handing out gifts at the reception desk, Yang Yukun found Yang Feng and thrust the brocade box containing a pair of jade Ruyi into the boy's hands.

"This is a wedding gift that your great-grandmother and I prepared for you and Xiaoxue. I wish you two all the best in your future marriage, and that you will have some fat boys and girls as soon as possible."

"Thank you, grandpa, thank you, grandma."

Yang Feng put away the gift given by Yang Yukun and was not in a hurry to open it.

"Uncle Kun, Auntie, let's go and introduce you to some elders from the same clan."

After Yang Guangcheng handed over the gift, he went to Yang Yukun and said that he would introduce him to some elders of the same clan.

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping followed Yang Guangcheng to a fire and met the elders of the same clan that Yang Guangcheng said.

At present, the highest generation in the village is the Zhengzi generation, from which there are Guang, Ming, Shi, You and Xian.

Including Yang Yukun, there are a total of twelve old people alive. The oldest is ninety-seven years old, and the youngest is Yang Yukun, who is twenty-five years old.

Three of the remaining ten people are over ninety years old, three are between eighty and ninety, two are between seventy and eighty, one is over sixty, and one is over fifty.

The eldest of the Xian generation is eight years old, and the youngest is just over a month old.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to my hometown in Yangsanjia Village, I suddenly became one of the highest-ranking elders alive. A group of little guys chased me and called me grandpa and ancestor.

Even the girl Xiao Zongzi has become one of the second-highest elders in the Yangsanjia Village clan. Below her, there are descendants of the Ming Dynasty Youxian generation.

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping sat around the fire, chatting with several elder brothers from the same generation.

Several older brothers could not speak Mandarin, and Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping could not speak the local dialect, so Yang Guangcheng, a junior, acted as their translator.

As for the little Zongzi, she was taken to play by her nephews, nieces, grandnephews, grandnephews, grandnephews, and other descendants.

(End of this chapter)