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Chapter 238 Rebirth, Please Go There 22

Chapter 238 Rebirth, Please Go There 22
According to custom, there is a night vigil on New Year's Eve. The whole night is kept, and the kang is heated, placed on a small table, boiled with two pots of soju, a small plate of peanuts, and a large plate of candied melon seeds. The whole family was sitting on the kang, their legs and feet covered with thick quilts, drinking and chatting happily.

But almost no one can keep watch all night. At most, it's no more than twelve o'clock. Firecrackers are set off and it's time to go to bed.

Mother Yang and Sister Yang cleared away the leftovers on the table, washed the dishes and tidied the kitchen.

Mrs. Yang went back.

Mother Yang returned to the main room, saw Younger Brother Yang still sitting on the bench, lowered his head, hurriedly walked over, and shook his shoulder, "Youngest, if you are sleepy, go to sleep on the kang, you will catch a cold here."

After a while, I saw Yang Xiaodi raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said to her with a dejected look, "Mom, am I useless?"

Mother Yang was taken aback, and subconsciously put on a straight face, "Who said that the youngest in my family is a college student or a teacher, and there is no one in the village who can compare to her."

Younger Brother Yang smiled wryly, "But my second brother said I was useless, and regretted that I was used to study."

Raising his head, he looked at Mother Yang with a fragile face, doubts and blankness in his eyes, "Mom, am I really useless?"

Mother Yang: ...

I have never seen such a fragile expression on the gentle and confident young son, and suddenly the heart of protecting the son surges up.

"This second child, why do you talk, and make trouble as soon as you come back."

Patted Yang Xiaodi on the back, "You go to rest first, don't take your second brother's words to heart, he is talking nonsense, in Mom's heart, you are the best, no one can compare, Mom said later he goes."

Younger brother Yang nodded and responded, his lowered eyes covering the fleeting success.

Ah.

He doesn't know how to swear, and he finds it vulgar and ugly, but he can calculate. Mother Yang is his trump card, the sharpest and most loyal sword in his hand, and he can strike wherever he points.

Mother Yang comforted him a few more words, then walked towards Siru's room with a heavy expression.

Yang Xiaodi raised his lips, look, this trick is really useful, he has never been disappointed.

Standing up, a little dizzy, she collected herself and walked in the opposite direction.

Siru took off her coat and was already on the bed. Since she had a rest in the afternoon and didn't feel sleepy, she sat on the kang with a book and read.

It is a book on engineering management. No matter where you are, personal ability is very important, but if you want to continue to climb up, you have to study and learn more things.

Before she left, her superiors told her that there would be several places for further studies at the business school after the year, but they would have to take exams and compete with many people, and only those with the strongest abilities would be qualified. Siru borrowed this book from the library.

As soon as Mother Yang came in, she saw Siru reading a book, pursed her lips, and sat by the bed, "Second, did you say something to the youngest?"

Siru raised her head, "What did I say?" She looked at her calmly.

Yang's mother was taken aback for a moment, it was obvious that Siru's plain and unwavering eyes seemed to see through everything, which made her follow-up questioning a little invisible.

Sighing, "Second brother, that's your younger brother. As an older brother, you should make room for him. It's a big Chinese New Year, and it's rare to come back every year. Why make everyone unhappy."

Siru was impatient to ask the reason and said directly, "In that case, I will go back to the company tomorrow to prevent you from feeling uncomfortable when you see me."

Oh, as if she was happy to come back.

The transportation is inconvenient and crowded, and it is extremely cold in this winter. Who cares if I still feel angry after finally coming back?

Might as well stay in the dormitory.

Her voice was very low, and there was no expression on her face. Mother Yang was stunned for a moment.

Yang Zhijian like this made her feel very strange.

"Second, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Siru, who closed the book and made a soft sound, like a small dead branch being broken by snow, but it made Yang's mother's heart tremble.

He raised his eyes and looked at her with a pair of very calm eyes, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to rest."

Mother Yang: ...

I don't know how I got out of Siru's room.

Because of Siru's words and her extremely unfamiliar attitude, she didn't sleep well all night.

Tossing and turning, directly woke up Father Yang who was lying next to him.

Father Yang checked the time, and it was almost time, so he went to the yard and set off the firecrackers. The crackling sound was very lively, which symbolized that the coming year must have a resounding start.

When she came back, Mother Yang was still asleep and her eyes were open.

Father Yang frowned, "It's midnight, what are you doing if you don't sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

I have to prepare breakfast, pay New Year's greetings to my ancestors, and wait for the younger generation to pay New Year's greetings. I am busy.

Mother Yang moved her lips, but still didn't tell her about going to Siru's room. She only said that there were firecrackers making noise and she couldn't sleep.

Father Yang didn't ask any more questions. He was quite sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

All night, Mother Yang was worried that Siru would ask to leave the next day.

I also feel that the second son has changed too much this time, making it hard to figure out, and about the third child, I am not sure, and feel extremely irritable.

Why don't you worry about one or two.

Of course, Little Brother Yang is the most well-behaved and sensible person in her heart.

Siru didn't mention the matter of leaving, she ate breakfast with a natural expression.

Mother Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

If they really make a fuss about leaving, and what happened last night is revealed, it will not look good on anyone who is celebrating the New Year.

Moreover, the old man will definitely be angry.

In the afternoon, Mother Yang was no longer calm. During dinner just now, the youngest son told her that tomorrow is the second day of junior high school and he will go back to his father-in-law's house.

Going back to her mother's house in the second day of junior high school, of course she knows.

It was the same in previous years. The youngest family came back at thirty, and after the new year, they had to leave on the second day of junior high school, and then they stayed at Yue's house until school started.

I am used to it, although I will complain and get angry in my heart, but this is the old son, the one who loves me the most. When I leave, I always stuff him with good things, such as meat, sugar and wine, melon seeds, peanuts, fruits, biscuits and canned snacks , milk powder, malted milk, etc., and even fine fabrics.

Many of them were brought back from the city by Yang Zhijian to honor Father Yang and Mother Yang.

As a result, Younger Brother Yang had to evacuate the whole house when he came back.

So many things were heavy, and Mother Yang asked Yang Zhijian to help deliver them to the station in the town. Of course, she also went by herself, and with a firm and loving mother's heart, she stuffed money into Younger Brother Yang's pocket and watched He got into the car and refused to leave.

Siru feels that there is a saying that is right: thieves never make mistakes.

A house thief is also a thief.

Yang Zhijian's filial piety to his parents has taken advantage of Yang Xiaodi.

So it was not wrong for Siru to say that he lived for others in his life, but as a son, he had to listen to his mother. There was one more person Yang Zhijian had to serve in his life, and that was his younger brother.

Well, Little Brother Yang is like a blood-sucking insect.

(End of this chapter)

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