Siheyuan: living in a prosperous era

Chapter 121 Third Uncle Arrives in Beijing
On the afternoon before Xu Damao's wedding, two brothers, Yang Shuning and Yang Shuchen, took leave and came to the Beijing Railway Station.Even Yang's mother has arrived. There's nothing I can do about it. The Yang Shuning brothers don't recognize their cousin anymore.Mother Yang could only come and pick her up in person.

Every time Yang Shuning came to the Beijing Railway Station, except for the time when he accompanied the chief to inspect, relatives came to the capital at other times.

From the first time I picked up Yang Shuchen, to the arrival of An Xin's family, and now my cousin's family.

Perhaps Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky": "After seeing each other again, how many times have we dreamed of sharing the same soul with you? There are only a few silver photos left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream." It best represents Yang Shuning's time every time he comes to pick someone up. mood.

As the train whistle sounded, the train coming from Jiangsu and Zhejiang slowly stopped.

It didn't take long for Yang's mother to recognize her cousin and his party.It was the first time for both Yang Shuning and Yang Shuchen to meet their cousin.

"Zhengyi, I haven't seen you for almost 20 years. I almost don't recognize you."

Yang's mother was the first to discover her cousin. At this time, his cousin was no longer the handsome young man in Yang's memory, but a middle-aged farmer who was bent down by life.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still look as charming as ever."

The cousin looked at Mother Yang in front of him and felt that Mother Yang had not changed much from his impression.

"Zhengyi, this is the eldest brother's son, Yang Shuchen. This is my son, Yang Shuning. Chen'er, Ning'er, this is your father's cousin, his name is Yang Zhengyi, you can just call him third uncle."

Mother Yang introduced the uncle in front of Yang Shuning and Yang Shuchen.

"Hello third uncle!"

"Hello third uncle!"

Yang Shuning and Yang Shuchen both shouted respectfully. The Yang family was already sparse in numbers, not to mention that the third uncle was already the only elder with his own surname.Just having the same seniority can make the two brothers respect each other.

My cousin looks like a very strong farmer, with a dark face and bright eyes. When he smiles, he shows his white teeth. You can tell at a glance that he is an honest farmer.

His weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles, and his two big eyes looked a bit cloudy. His hands were as big as a small thin fan, and each finger was so thick that it seemed impossible to bend them. The skin is wrinkled, a bit like tree bark.

My cousin is no longer the rich boy he used to be. He works hard in the fields every day. The hardships of life have turned him into a farmer through and through.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that the sons of the eldest brother and the second brother have grown up so much, and they are already military officers. We, the Yang family, are so lucky."

The third uncle looked at the two brothers Yang Shuning and Yang Shuchen in front of him, and looked at the military ranks on their shoulders. He immediately realized that the Yang family had not yet fallen.

Then he turned around and introduced Yang Shuning and his party:
"Sister-in-law, this is my wife, Qian Xiaoyan, whom you have met before. These are my eldest daughter Yang Shuwen, son Yang Shuming, and youngest daughter Yang Shuyi."

"Uncle Third, let's go home first. This is a station and there are people coming and going. It's better to go home and feel more comfortable."

"Just squeeze in at home during this period. When your work is completed, you can be allocated housing." "If you are willing, Third Uncle, I can also arrange for you to go to a guest house, but the guest house is not as comfortable as home."

Yang Shuning saw that the third uncle's family was already quite tired mentally, so he suggested to go home and rest first.

After traveling all the way from Xi Shi's hometown to the capital, I could only squeeze into hard seats. After a few days and nights, if I still had enough energy, I would probably be taken to be sliced.

Today's trains are, let alone slow, each carriage like a sardine can, crowded with people.I'm very happy to have hard seats, and there are even carriages converted from freight cars, which transport people directly as cargo, and the whole journey is like sitting in a small dark room.

"Of course I'm going home to rest. Why go to the guesthouse? It's inconvenient and expensive. Don't waste this money."

My cousin didn't want his nephew to waste money on a guest house.

Fortunately, the Tieqi of the Yang Shuning brothers are all military goods, with sufficient power, and there are no traffic police to control whether you are overloaded or not. Two Tieqi can accommodate 8 people, plus the belongings of the third uncle and his family that have been packed.

Although there was no snow in the capital at the end of November, winter had arrived, and the cold wind was fierce. The adults sat on their satchels along the way, all with their heads hunched, for fear that the cold wind would penetrate their necks.

Only the three younger cousins’ children looked at the buildings in the capital and shouted.From the countryside to the capital, they have seen the prosperity of the big city.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the group was shivering from the cold. Yang Shuning had made up his mind that when he was promoted to a 16th-level major at the end of the year, he would have to ask his father-in-law to scrap a security car, and it would have to have a door. That kind of thing.

Riding a chariot is acceptable at other times, but in the northern winter, riding a chariot is really fatal.Even a complete set of thermal equipment cannot withstand the biting cold wind.
Readers can experience the feeling of riding a motorcycle in winter. No matter how well you wrap yourself, your hands and feet are still cold.Of course, those in tropical and subtropical areas do not count.

It wasn't until the group finished moving their luggage, feeling the heating at home, and drinking the hot tea prepared by Wang Xue that Yang Shuning felt that his hands and feet could move freely and he was alive again.

After everyone chatted for a while, Yang Shuning learned about the situation of his third uncle and three cousins.

The third uncle, Yang Zhengyi, was fine before. With his old high school education, he worked as a village accountant in the village department and was responsible for the village's financial work. Unfortunately, the death of Yang Shuning's father was later known to the village, and the child of the village party secretary graduated from high school. , I was directly promoted to the position, and I have been working in the fields for 8 years now.

Aunt Qian Xiaoyan used to be a lady in the family. She graduated from the old junior high school. She also worked as a math teacher in a village primary school. Unfortunately, like her third uncle, she was replaced by someone else. When doing farm work, she was not agile enough because she did not know how to do farm work. , can only record half a centimeter.

Yang Shuwen is 18 years old this year. She was born in the first half of 43. She just graduated from junior high school last year. Unfortunately, she was not admitted to high school, let alone technical secondary school.After reviewing for a year, it is still the same.Since this summer, I have been working in the fields with my third uncle.Because I am not skilled in farm work, I can only count half a centimeter.

Yang Shuming is 15 years old this year, born in the second half of 46, the same age as Yang Shuhao. He had to repeat a year because of poor grades, and is only in sixth grade this year.Now that he came to the capital, Yang Shuning had to help contact the school so that he could continue to enroll in school and receive education.

Yang Shuyi is 11 years old this year. She was born in 50 and is only in the third grade.Although he is young, he seems to be quite sensible, and he looks like a child from a poor family who has already become the head of the family.

Originally, the third uncle had a son, but unfortunately during those three years, he died due to lack of food and lack of nutrition when he was sick.

(End of this chapter)