superstar of life

Chapter 405 The Hero's Dream

Chapter 405 The Hero's Dream

I left in the morning, and it was already afternoon when I got home.

After dinner, the whole family sat around and talked about the past.

Yang Xiuyuan sat in the middle of the sofa, in front of him was a relatively large electric oven.

Comes with a large table.

Winter is relatively cold, and Yang Guobin often plays cards with a few poker friends going to their respective homes to play cards on such a table with a stove.

When it comes to small living, small places have their own way.

Yang Xiuyuan stuffed his legs under the table, turned around and pulled Qu Xiuyi over, and stuffed her legs in too.

"This thing is really comfortable." Yang Xiuyuan smiled.

It's not pretty, but it's solid to use.

The whole body is warm.

Qu Xiuyi also found it miraculous, and tilted his head to study it for a long time.

"Brother, hurry up and join the group!" Yang Xiaoyue sat down on the other side of Yang Xiuyuan, and was squeezed together with Yang Xiuyuan.

Yang Guobin glared at her several times, implying that she is still young, and your sister-in-law is here.

Yang Xiaoyue pouted and ignored it.

The group is a WeChat group, and Yang Guobin's branch has not yet established a so-called family WeChat group.

There is a big family WeChat group, but for the sake of making a living, they travel all over the world, and basically they don’t meet one.

Yang Xiuyuan didn't join that group, if he did, it would be terrible.

At this time, Zhou Xiaohong came out with a bunch of things in her arms.

what?
The stuff of the previous three kids.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Yang Xiaoyue frowned directly, not letting Zhou Xiaohong take it out.

"Don't make trouble, I showed Xiuyi."

A big cardboard box, including Yang Xiaoyue's diapers.

At that time, my family was poor, and I used a mixture of diapers and cloth diapers, and I only used diapers when I went out.

So Yang Xiaoyue will blow up hair.

"I made these shoes myself, and all three of them have worn them, and this one, the teether, is Xiaoyue's."

Every time something was found, Yang Xiaoyue's face would turn black.

Because she is the youngest, many things belong to her.

"Haha~" Qu Xiuyi leaned over with two photos, leaned on Yang Xiuyuan, didn't speak, just looked at him blushing happily.

Yang Xiuyuan looked sideways, and his face turned black.

A big plastic basin, Yang Xiu sits in it and walks the bird.

What do you mean?
play with birds.

who?

my own!
"I can't do it, haha, Mom, give me these photos."

"All right, I still have a few big photo albums at home. I'll get some for you later. Taking pictures when Xiu Yuan was young was a rare thing. Others would carry the camera to the house to take pictures."

Soon, Yang Xiuyuan's childhood things were also found out.

What?
martial arts secrets.

Then Zhou Xiaohong began to talk about how skinny Yang Xiuyuan was when he was a child.

Skinny?

I fantasize that I am a hero, jumping on that kind of terraced field, and still say hey haha!

As a result, the hand joints fell out of place, and I dared not tell my family. I endured it all by myself from afternoon to night.

The family laughed and turned their backs, and Yang Xiuyuan even set up a weapon rack for himself.

I used a knife to repair the wood into a sword, knife and stick.

Name the world's number one sword, the world's number one knife, and the world's number one stick.
Qu Xiuyi burst into tears, she really didn't know about these things.

"No way, I was addicted to martial arts at that time, and my dream was to be a generation of heroes. The great heroes serve the country and the people, and these few martial arts cheats belonged to a classmate on the mountain opposite our hometown. Do you know how I got them? Is it? After working for someone for two days, breaking corn for his family, I got these few martial arts cheats from his grandfather, that little old man is a ghost."

"Ha ha."

"Xiuyi, don't you know that Xiuyuan asked me to dress up as the most beautiful woman in the world to act with him?" Yang Huiwen interjected.

The family couldn't stand it again, hugging their stomachs and laughing.

At that time, Yang Xiuyuan did many stupid things.

Looking at these things, Yang Xiuyuan is quite fortunate.

People who are addicted to their own world will shine, so they will not be influenced by the outside world.

So Yang Xiuyuan likes the kind of people who are relatively simple and silly.

Like the few artists I signed, except for Pan Ya, Pan Ya is a little more complicated than those few artists.

In the final analysis, in fact, I am the same kind of person as them, that's why I care about them.

At that time, Yang Xiuyuan got up early to practice kung fu every day because the grandfather of that classmate knew a little kung fu and was a herbalist doctor. He gave advice to him, just like a plot on TV.

Practicing how to inhale Dafa, imagining that I will become a master of martial arts in the future.

For this matter, he was often beaten by Yang Guobin.

Of course, the results are well known, and nothing famous has been practiced.

He told a lot of interesting things about Yang Xiuyuan when he was a child.

Ye Changming is savoring carefully, but he can actually taste some flavors.

Yang Xiuyuan has always been that kind of restless child since he was a child, and he is completely different from the good boy in the eyes of the public at that time.

But Yang Xiuyuan's skin was not used to bully others, but was silent in his own world.

Ye Changming thought back to himself, he was the kind of good boy in the eyes of his parents since he was a child.

Do you want new clothes?

No.

Is there enough money?

enough.

So good, my kids are just different.

Do you really not want it?

No, just embarrassed to speak.

One sentence is really obedient, slowly shaping him into what he was later.

He and Yang Xiuyuan are like two typical rural children.

Ye Changming looked at Ye Xin, who squeezed beside Yang Huiwen, pestering his mother about the embarrassing things about his uncle when he was a child.

He is also reflecting on himself, sometimes he praises his daughter for being so good, is it the same as before?
You see only what you want to see, and you are shaping her into what you want her to be.

But where is your own vision?
Without Yang Xiuyuan, I would be a part-time worker. The farm and homestay were set up under the encouragement of my wife, Yang Huiwen. Although it was hard work, looking back now, it is a kind of luck.

Sometimes you have to admit that women see farther than men in family development.

Children are blank paper, and many things are written by parents.

If you want your child to be excellent, don't mold him to be like yourself, and learn to let go of education.

Unknowingly, Ye Changming's thoughts wandered. He changed too fast this year and learned a lot.

Women grow up earlier and men grow up later.

"Beep." Yang Xiaoyue's phone rang.

I took out my phone and looked at it. I seemed a little hesitant to answer it. After looking around, I finally didn't answer it.

Yang Xiuyuan noticed it, looked at Qu Xiuyi, and guessed who it was.

Why not deal with this matter in a hurry, because both of them believe in Yang Xiaoyue.

Even if a man with a heartbeat suddenly appears, he will not be suddenly impulsive.

Qu Xiuyi knew Yang Xiuyuan, and it started out of a heartbeat, but it took a year of continuous observation before taking action. This impetuous world needs to be slow.

The relationship between Yang Xiaoyue and Qu Xiuyi is so good now, it is more or less affected.

At nine o'clock, Yang Xiuyuan's cell phone rang.

Zhang Sihai called.

(End of this chapter)

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