Uncle Deyun

Chapter 232

The next day, Yi Yang took Zhou Ziyi for a walk in the village.

"Uncle Wu is going for a walk, he came back yesterday, okay, I have time to go."

"Ma'am, let's go shopping for groceries. If you have time, go home quickly."

"Fourth grandma, you don't go out in such cold weather, I'll take you home, ah, just came out, then you can rest."

Along the way, Yi Yang took Zhou Ziyi to greet people. The young Yi Yang didn't know many people, but he knew quite a few older ones.

Zhou Ziyi also listened to a lot of compliments along the way, what is beautiful, looks good, let alone, she was quite happy after hearing it.

"The daughter-in-law is home."

Back at the old house, Yi Yang pushed open the door, and there were people cleaning up here all the time, so the door was not locked.

The old house is a small two-story building, not particularly big, but it looks quite impressive. The outside is covered with red bricks, and many designs are made of logs. These materials alone cost a lot of money.

"This little chair was made for me by my mother. I can't imagine that my mother still has this craftsmanship and this little pistol. Many people envied me back then, and so did this wooden horse."

Every time Yi Yang saw something, he could recall the happiness he had at the beginning, but after he moved to the imperial capital, he didn't have these things anymore.

"Actually, my mother is very powerful. If I live here for a few years, this house must be full of toys my mother made for me."

The corners of Zhou Ziyi's eyes were wet when he looked at Yi Yang. It has been two years. Except for the cultural memory of the past, everything about Yi Yang has been integrated with this world. He saw the scene of his mother coaxing him and playing with him when he was young.

"Come here, Yangyang, let's see what Mommy has prepared for you."

"Yangyang, don't study if you don't want to, don't worry about your father, he has to listen to me at home."

"Yangyang, after marrying a daughter-in-law, I will send your father to a nursing home. Don't affect you, Mom, I may not be able to wait."

In Yi Yang's memory, when his mother left, the last two words left were:
"Yangyang."

"Husband, Mom knows that you are doing well now, and she will be very pleased."

Yi Yang wiped away his tears, he didn't need to cover up in front of the person he loved the most.

"Perhaps, I hope my father will take good care of my mother. My father was unreliable when I was young, but my mother said that although my father is not doing a proper job, he is the best for her. Sometimes I feel that my mother is lying to me. Now that I think about it, emotionally , Dad is really reliable."

The impression of the old man Yi Yang was that he didn't go home very much when he was a child, because his grandfather would scold him, although he didn't scold him, but his aura was quite oppressive.

Later, for some reason, my father embarked on the road of Peking Opera, which can be regarded as a job, and it is probably beyond everyone's imagination to have such a great achievement in the future.

Until he got sick later, the old man was very cheerful, but when he was free, he would look at his mother's photo, sometimes laughing, and sometimes shed tears, but he didn't admit it.

The last thing I said to Yi Yang was that I must be buried with my wife together, and I also told Yi Yang that after getting married, I must spend more time with my wife, and when I lost it, it would be too late to regret it.

There are too many memories of the old house, Yi Yang has been telling Zhou Ziyi, and Zhou Ziyi also through the words, seems to have seen the happy family living here, and saw Yi Yang listening to the story in his mother's arms when he was a child.

After lunch, Yi Yang took Zhou Ziyi back to the imperial capital, and the fourth uncle stayed overnight. The old man said that the young man's career is important, so he went back to work hard, so he let him go.

"Dad, look at what Yi Yang left behind."

The fourth aunt cleaned the room and found a box on the table, which was written for the old man.

"Boy, is the wine you bought not hidden properly? Show me."

"Dad, don't even think about it. I told these people a long time ago that whoever comes to buy wine will not be allowed to enter the door next time."

The fourth aunt handed over the things while talking, the old man curled his lips, and said that the daughter-in-law was taking care of herself now that she was getting older.

Opening the box, he saw that it was not wine. The old man was a little disappointed. He thought the boy understood him, but he gave himself a word. If his grandfather can like it while he is alive, it is really useless to give himself this.

"Dad, open it and have a look."

The old man opened it unwillingly, he was stunned when he saw a few words, and then his eyes turned red.

This frightened the son and daughter-in-law. I don't know what happened to the old man.

"Dad, this is you?"

The old man put the words on the table, and there were only four words on it, brothers and friends respectful.

"This word?"

The old man sighed, sat down slowly, and recalled the past.

"Brother, are we good brothers?"

"What?"

"Give me something, I'll keep it as a thought."

"Forget it, such an old age, don't talk about it."

The old man who was just over 50 years old was a little discouraged. He thought that his elder brother would definitely agree to him, but unexpectedly he refused.

"Dad, the uncle may not be in a hurry to send it to you after writing it. This time, Yi Yang sent it to you. There seems to be another letter below."

"Give me the glasses."

The old man opened the letter and read it for more than half an hour before resealing the letter and putting it down.

"Dad, what did the uncle say?"

"It's nothing. It's a blessing for many people to have you."

Yiyang's house in the imperial capital, after a night's rest, the fatigue of the past few days has improved a lot. It is rare for Yiyang to get up to buy breakfast. The whole villa area only sells breakfast, and the old couple is really free. People are not short of money. There are two villas here.

"Uncle, aunt, you will definitely not make money by doing this business."

Yi Yang put three yuan in the box, and took six steamed buns and two soy milks, which would cost more than ten yuan if they were put outside.

"Fart, I do this to make money, you boy, just like your father, you are out of tune, but your father still told me that it's okay to ask me to sing an opera, but he never came after singing once, not at all Be honest."

"You still have the nerve to say that Big Brother sang away once you sang it. I don't know what kind of voice I have. Yi Yang, go back and eat. It's going to be cold for a while, so wear more clothes when you come out, so you don't catch a cold."

Yi Yang responded with a smile, this old couple is like this every day, the old man is always being bullied, and in the end he can only get sulky, and then the old lady is in a good mood, coaxing him, the joy is the same as what, this may be the old couple A unique way of getting along.

"Daughter-in-law, you're up, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Entering the room, Zhou Ziyi was drying her hair, Yi Yang put down his things, took the hair dryer, and began to be his own hairstylist.

"Husband, will you blow my hair for the rest of your life?"

"I can't tell for the rest of my life. What if you become bald one day? I heard that women will also become bald when they reach their age. But I think Mom has a lot of hair, and Dad is also okay. I guess you shouldn't be able to lose it. morning."

Zhou Ziyi was very handsome and moved when she saw Yi Yang blowing her hair, so she wanted to show some warmth. Sure enough, she couldn't take this kind of route with this guy...

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