Reborn Cultural Empire

Yang Yi woke up in the sunlight that was so bright that it filled the whole room. As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the dandelions on the blue brick wall outside the window fluttering in the wind.The small Wuyang alarm clock next to the head was beeping "ringing, ringing". With half-closed sleepy eyes, he picked it up and pressed the alarm indiscriminately.

Then his nostrils were filled with a strong aroma of wheat.

After counting "one, two, three" with his eyes closed, Yang Yiteng turned over from his wooden bed and sat up. The layout of the small room was compact, with a bed, a table and two cabinets. There were not many things, but the room was packed to the brim. .Yang Yi likes the current feeling very much. The room is small but it looks extraordinarily warm and fulfilling. Therefore, although with his current wealth, even if it is not impossible to buy a small half of the villa by the Xiuhu Lake, he still chooses to keep the house. Decorate it.

Putting on the plaid shirt very quickly, and then the fine wool cardigan brought back from the island country. The clothes were all bought by Su Wan, and both mother and son shared.As soon as Yang Yi saw the clothes, he couldn't help thinking of the secret smile on his empress dowager's face when he took the clothes out to his mother and said that Su Wan gave them to her.

"Mom! Listen to my explanation..." Yang Yi was helpless. In his previous life, his mother was the kind of shrew who said "my son fell in love early and I don't want to break this little brat's third leg".But now... Could it be that my memory has some kind of deviation in the rebirth?

"I know, explaining is just covering up!" Yang Min smiled, and while putting on the latest windbreaker worth 2000 yuan, she teased her son loudly: "So you don't need to say anything, I understand, you think your mother is the same as you?" Are you old, out of step with the trend of the times? Don't underestimate people, let me tell you!"

Just half a year ago, she was still a housewife and single mother who was reluctant to buy a new dress all year round, but after being "suppressed" by Yang Yi for less than five months, she came to wear a coat worth two or three thousand dollars, and knitting clothes worth seven or eight hundred dollars. When I was wearing a shirt, I didn't even blink my eyes.

And this dress was given by Su Wan, so it has a different meaning.

There are two types of mothers in this world. The former are afraid that their daughter-in-law will rob them of their sons, while the latter treat their daughter-in-law more like their own than their sons.Undoubtedly, Yang Min is the latter. Although she raised Yang Yi alone, she has no intention of clinging to her son.

However, what kind of problem is this to underestimate people and not to underestimate them?Yang Yi felt that he and his mother could no longer communicate normally.

When you come to the living room, the suanzhi wood dining table is full of steamed buns made of bamboo shaukei flour, mixed with a hint of corn fragrance and mellow milk flavor.This is the benefit Yang Yi stalked for. The raw materials for this basket of steamed buns include cornmeal, eggs and milk in addition to flour.Although Yang Ming felt that his son was doing too much shit, in the end, motherhood prevailed. While steaming the steamed buns, he scolded the reborn boy, and added these things to the flour in the same way.

"It smells so good!" While sucking in the drooling saliva, Yang Yi was about to grab the steamed buns.

Just in time for Yang Min to come out of the kitchen with cured whitebait. The whitebait is as long as the index finger. After being smoked, it is steamed in a cage. After it is out of the pan, it is mixed with red oil and sesame oil, shredded green onion and ginger. It is the best breakfast accompaniment.

With a crisp sound of "pa", Yang Min glared at his son: "Brush your teeth and wash your face, what do you look like?"

Seeing Yang Yi muttering into the bathroom, Yang Min's tense face finally relaxed.After resigning for so long, I was not used to it at first, but once this kind of relaxed life is too much, Yang Min never wants to go back to the past.

What are you afraid of? Anyway, I have such a powerful son who is only 16 years old and has already written several powerful novels.Yang Min has no specific concept of such terms as best-selling and often-sellers. The only measure of Yang Yi's writing level is how many great portraits he can get back in the end.So according to her standards, the novels written by her son are undoubtedly "very powerful" novels.

Steamed buns, porridge, smoked fish, mixed with wild vegetables, Yang Yi lay on the table like a storm, and swept a small half of steamed buns into his stomach in an instant, along with two bowls of porridge and half a plate of smoked fish.Now is the time to grow his body. Apart from exercising as much as possible, Yang Yi also tries to make himself taller by "eating".

The height of minus 1.7 meters in the previous life really made people not even have the courage to find a girlfriend.

"I'm going to school today." Yang Min finished his work in the kitchen and sat down to eat with Yang Yi.Unlike the past when she had to rush to the factory after breakfast, now she only needs to take care of Yang Yi's life, so she looks much younger than half a year ago.

"Yeah, it's really troublesome. If the old man hadn't promised to have a look at it every once in a while, who would have the time to go to school!" Yang Yi said casually, only in front of his mother would he not have to maintain an old-fashioned image. , laughing and cursing are much more casual.

"What old man! Yang Yi, you are so itchy!" Yang Min was furious. It was because his son was so outstanding that Yang Min became very serious when he heard Yang Yi's headmaster call him an "old man". The child became arrogant because of his current grades and refused to accept discipline.

"What?Jian Yang Min glanced at him and stopped pursuing further, so he asked cautiously: "Well, there is actually a parent-teacher meeting today, and it's time for extracurricular activities in the afternoon. Well, do you have time to go?"

"What about the parents' meeting?" It's fine if you don't listen to this. As soon as Yang Min heard the word "parents' meeting", Yang Min became angry again: "You let me go to the parents' meeting, or show your face! You didn't take the midterm exam this time. When the time comes, I will go, and people will say—oh, this is the wife of the zero-point student in the class! Huh? Just go and listen to this? Let me tell you, I won’t go anyway.”

Yang Min's current mood is really contradictory. On the one hand, her son has earned money and wealth that she will never earn in her entire life. Because of this, she doesn't have much confidence to discipline Yang Yi when it comes to academic problems.

But at the same time, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, their generation, or several generations before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, always believe that going to university is the life path that a person should take.And Yang Yi obviously didn't intend to take this path, so this made her extremely distressed.

If it weren't for Yang Yi's academic problems, she had communicated with Yu Pu, the principal of No. [-] High School, and she would never have allowed this kid to be so arrogant and complacent, treating the school like a playground.

"Forget it, what a temper!" Yang Yi grinned, grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth, and ran out.

"Hey, why don't you bring some for Xiao Su? Didn't you say that she's going to a senior class now?" Yang Min still couldn't forget his "daughter-in-law-to-be".

Yang Yi turned around helplessly: "She's just a name, who said she's going to go to class! She's more free than me..."

Then he seemed hesitant to speak, and stepped back four or five meters quickly, and after going down half a flight of stairs, Yang Yicai sneered with a little contempt: "Besides, Aunt Su's craftsmanship is much better than yours, so you don't need to worry about it." It's about the breakfast of the children."

There was a loud "bang", and Yang Min angrily closed the door with such force that the whole tube building shook a little.

……

Yang Yi leisurely looked out the window of the old-fashioned bus. Some things along the way were exactly the same as those in his memory, but others were blurred. Now when he saw it again, he felt that things were different Time flies.Will he return to the rented house with nothing when he wakes up again?

When they walked into the classroom, Chen Cheng and Wei Feifei were standing at the door chatting about something, the two were spitting happily, obviously the topic couldn't escape the two most popular games, Red Police or Diablo 1.

"Morning." Yang Yichong nodded to the two of them, and the two subconsciously replied "Morning", and then each was taken aback. Wei Feifei came to his senses first: "Damn, the mysterious character x from Class [-] and [-] is back. ! You are so fucking! This time of absenteeism has already broken the record! It’s been almost a month!"

Rao Yang Yi's face is not much worse than Rogo's, and now seeing the posture of the two worshiping the gods, his ears can't help but feel a little burning.After a couple of dry laughs, he nodded: "Slightly fucked, slightly fucked."

The Internet language of the later generations made the two of them startled again, and then couldn't help laughing.After Wei Feifei rubbed his belly, he put his arm on Yang's shoulder very intimately, with a mysterious face on his face: "Hey, Yang Zi, I heard that the painter... is the one who is very popular now, and I will come to work next time to look for it." The girl who passed you is called Su Wan! I heard that she is coming to our school?"

Yang Yi opened his mouth subconsciously, and then asked with an extremely flat face: "Huh? Where did you hear about it? Why didn't I know?"

Wei Feifei looked down at Yang Yi, trying to see the flaws in the latter's expression, but the skills of the two were not at the same level at all, and in the end he could only resentfully said: "It's really not interesting. Admit it! Don't worry, friends and wives can't be bullied, we don't have any shady plans, just think this is incredible, just ask you to confirm it, and it won't lose a piece of meat!"

"I won't tell you that you will never lose a piece of meat." Yang Yi looked at Wei Feifei in puzzlement, and the latter was suddenly dumbfounded.

It was Chen Cheng who came up and winked at Wei Feifei, but the latter didn't react for a long time.Just when Chen Cheng hated iron for being weak and wanted to yell in his ears, Wei Feifei finally understood the meaning of this little trick.

"Hey, Yang Zi..."

"Wait, what's this called? Why don't I know my surname is Yang and my name is 'Zi'?"

Wei Feifei smiled indifferently, and didn't listen to Yang Yi's protest at all. Instead, he raised his head and smiled triumphantly: "Well, tell us if that girl will come to our school to study. In return, we will also give you Revealing a little information is definitely worth the price of admission!"

Ha ha.

Yang Yi snorted and was about to walk into the classroom.

"It's about you, don't regret it if you don't hear it!" Chen Cheng also chimed in.

Yang Yi paused, and continued to walk into the classroom.

Inexplicable, these little hairy children.