Chapter 118

the bus stopped and left again. Yang Guo and Qiqi were left, as well as a pile of luggage.

Yang Guo stood at the entrance of the village, rubbed Qiqi's small head, and said with a smile, "Qiqi, this is our hometown! You can see your grandparents later!"

The village only built a cement road a few years ago, but the red dust is rolling, and the road is full of grass debris and a mixture of red soil and cow dung. In fact, this is also a kind of simplicity. After getting used to the hard asphalt roads and high-rise buildings in the city, you will have a feeling of returning to nature when you return to your hometown.

Now is the harvest season in southern China, and the air is full of the smell of autumn - the fragrance of flowers, rice, melons and fruits, as well as the earth's green and astringent grass transpiration under the scorching sun.

Behind the entrance of the village, the village path is hidden in the dense shade of trees. On such a path, Yang Guo doesn't have an umbrella and doesn't have to worry about Qiqi being exposed to the sun. This is very good, because Yang Guo can't get rid of his umbrella at all!

Twist your body and loosen your shoulders. Yang Guo is ready to drag two suitcases of luggage home. He didn't tell anyone when he came back this time, but he was ready to surprise his parents! But the helplessness of this is that no one will pick him up. Yang Guo has to drag his luggage home and go home from the entrance of the village. It's still oneortwo kilometers away!

"Agoo?" Behind him came a hearty cry, followed by the peculiar rattling sound of the bullock cart.

Looking back, it was Uncle Qi who had just come back with an ox cart!

"Hey, seventh uncle!" Yang Guo greeted him happily.

"Is it really you?" Uncle seven said with a smile, "I'm also worried that my old eyes are wrong!" Uncle Qi is in his sixties and seventies this year. He can still work in the fields at a large age and is as strong as a young man. But after all, the years are unforgiving. Before his body is old, his eyes are a little blurred. If he doesn't have reading glasses in the evening, he can't see anything at all.

"Where? Uncle Qi, you are in good health!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "but I think you really should have a good time. Aren't your children working well?"

"Your boy persuaded me again. I told you that uncle Qi didn't have no descendants to take care of. It was Uncle Qi who couldn't be idle. If he didn't do something every day, people who were lazy would rust!" Uncle Qi sat on the ox cart and laughed.

Approaching, seven uncles could see Qiqi in front of Yang Guo.

"Ah Guo, is this yours?" Uncle Qi asked incredulously.

"You guessed correctly. It's my daughter, Yang LUOQI. Qiqi, say hello to Uncle Qi!" Yang Guo put down the suitcase in his hand and held Qiqi higher so that uncle Qi could see it carefully.

Qiqi was not afraid. She looked at Uncle Qi, and then looked straight at the big cow in the trailer. Daniel is the treasure of Uncle Qi. He has been raising it for three years. He takes it out to eat grass every day. His hair is shiny and his muscles are curly. He is extremely strong, especially the two long horns, which look like a yellow bull in a fighter!

Ordinary children will feel numb at the sight of Daniel, and shrink back and dare not go forward, but Qiqi is not an ordinary child. She is very happy at the sight of Daniel, writhing to touch Daniel, and from time to time, she turns her head to greet her father. Her little hand points to Daniel to let Yang Guo get closer.

Yang Guo saw her tossing and said with a smile, "Qiqi, don't make trouble, it's Daniel! Be careful it loses its temper!"

The seventh uncle ha ha said with a big smile, "ah Guo, you are not as good as a baby. Let her come and get close to Daniel. What are you afraid of? It's not my boast, my Daniel has the best temper in the whole village! It's okay, I'll watch!"

Since the seventh uncle said so, Yang Guo gathered up with Qiqi in his arms. He was still hanging in his heart, and his right hand kept strength. He was worried that Daniel would suddenly not cooperate, and he could stop it.

However, Yang Guo was worried too much. Daniel was very docile! The eyes it looked at Qiqi were as gentle as looking at its own children. In order for Qiqi to reach, Daniel lowered his head and tilted his horn to the ground.

Qiqi's little hand slid gently over Daniel's forehead, where the hair was very compact, but also very clean. Qi Qi was not satisfied, and her two hands also grabbed Daniel's horn. Yang Guo was surprised and worried about Daniel's outburst. He hurriedly pressed one hand on Daniel's horn, but he didn't feel any strength.

Satisfied Qiqi giggled, and Daniel slowly raised his head. He looked at Qiqi with his huge eyes, rolled his tongue, and snored happily.

"You're an interesting doll." Uncle Qi narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Ah Guo, are you going home without warning this time?" The seventh uncle's official document crumpled and said, Yang Guo remembered that the seventh uncle had not read a book. I don't know if it's the reason why his sons installed a TV at home these years. Maybe it's because he learned some new words by watching TV!

"Haha, yes, I want to surprise my parents!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Then come up! Uncle Qi will take you back and see what you have brought." Seventh uncle patted the bullock cart and said, "never. I went to a big city and didn't even dare to sit in seventh uncle's bullock cart when I came back?"

"How can it be? Thank uncle Qi!" Yang Guo was not polite either. He stuffed two suitcases into the cart, and then he lifted his legs and climbed up.

"Let's go!" Uncle Qi patted Daniel's buttocks. Daniel's heart led him to start cutting and move forward. Although it was slow, it was better than leisure. That kind of fun was not comparable to modern means of transportation.

Sitting in front, holding a virtual cow rope, the seventh uncle began to hum a ditty.

This little tune hummed by Uncle Qi is a dialect drama in Yang Guo's hometown. The general content is nothing to be praised. It is nothing more than the plot that the county magistrate is difficult to break the neighborhood dispute. However, when the local dialect is sung, the shallow lines have another charm in the euphemistic minor.

Indeed, it can be said that it has long fallen behind the times, but we can't help but say that occasionally it sounds very interesting.

Qiqi likes it very much. She listens very carefully and shakes her head. She is very much like the theater fans in the teahouse in the old times.

Yang Guo touched her little head funny. I don't know if Qiqi understood it, but she really has a talent for music. She can distinguish those rhythms and rhythms. Unlike her father Yang Guo, who was born unable to distinguish the tune in the song, he may have inherited it from her mother!

Two kilometers is not close, but it is not far. Yang Guo can see his own courtyard door from a distance!

Because the seventh uncle's home still had to go down, Yang Guo thanked the seventh uncle for his kindness to send him to the door of his home, and got off the bullock cart at the intersection.

"Well, go back by yourself!" Seven uncles said.

"It's all right, uncle Qi, don't worry." Yang Guo said with a smile, "thank you for being old today. I just came back tonight. I'm not ready. But tomorrow, don't make a fire in your house. Come to my house for dinner? Then we'll talk again."

"Well, I'll go over tomorrow and look at your doll. I think I'm destined for this doll, haha!" Uncle Qi drove the ox cart home with a smile.

Yang Guo's family, Ah Fu, the Chinese garden dog at home, that is, the ordinary rhubarb dog, began to wander around the gate of the hospital, with its tail swinging wildly and barking nonstop.

Xu Jinfeng, Yang Guo's mother, was feeding Yang Linjie, her grandson, to lunch in the lobby. Hearing the sound, she touched Yang Guo's father Yang tie with her feet and said, "old man, go and have a look. Ah Fu screamed so badly. What's the matter?"

"What can happen?" Yang tie sat on the bamboo chair in the lobby, fanning the Pu fan leisurely, and said lazily, "it doesn't cry twice a day."

"How can it be the same?" Xu Jinfeng kicked him again. "When someone walked by, Ah Fu would make a commotion and didn't shout. This time, he shouted abnormally for so long. Who should it be?"

"Who will come on a hot day?" Yang tie's buttocks were too lazy to move, squinting his eyes, and his voice said vaguely. There were also a few snores in his nose.

"Are you going?" Xu Jinfeng couldn't see Yang tie's lazy appearance at all. He put his foot directly under his buttocks and stored his strength, preparing to kick him down if he didn't get up again.

His wife was angry, and Yang tie didn't dare to continue to enjoy his afternoon nap. He struggled to sit up and said discontentedly, "at this time, the people in the village either go to work or hide at home to enjoy the cool, who will come against the afternoon sun?"

However, Ah Fu's cry did not stop, and Yang tie also stood up, ready to go out and have a look.

Xu Jinfeng frowned at the back and said, "it can't be the fruit, can it?"

"Are you crazy about your son?" Yang Tieyun pulled his slippers and looked back and sneered, "didn't Guo Guo call a few days ago? He was on a business trip in the capital. How could he run back?"

"You men know to go on business all day, and don't care about home at all! The fruit is exactly right. How old is little Qiqi? He runs around with him before he is a year old. The capital is so chaotic. What if Qiqi is carried away?" Xu Jinfeng said with a sad face.

"Women are always thinking of useless things!" Yang tie said, "I know what kind of person fruit is. Even outside, my granddaughter has him to take care of, and nothing happens!"

"Besides, what meeting is fruit going to hold in the capital this time? It's for doing big things. We Lao Yang family finally has someone who can stand out. Aren't you happy?" Yang tie added.

"That's not what I meant." Xu Jinfeng frowned and stood at the door of the lobby, unconvinced.

With this noisy effort, Yang tie had already walked to the door, and with his feet wagging his tail, Ah Fu drove away and opened the door.

The iron door creaked open. Yang Guo, their son who was just discussing, stood at the door with a box in his hand. Yang Guo and Qiqi sitting on his chest were looking at them with a smile.

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