Chapter 3 The first signs of grace are revealed
In the early 1950s.
In this era when I was still difficult to eat and had to rely on labor to eat, my father Yang Laoqi was born.
Named by the reign, my dad ranks seventh, as the name suggests, so it is called Yang Laoqi.
It is said that my father was born before the full moon, and my grandma was in the cold after the month (a confinement disease that was particularly terrible in the countryside at that time).
According to Uncle Zhiyuan in the village, when I was passing by my house, I saw my father still lying on my grandma's body and sucking milk.
Every time I talk about this, Uncle Zhiyuan shed tears.
My grandfather was expressionless, and he looked at the distance with his eyes.
My father Yang Laoqi said with a smile: "Let's not mention the past. The revolution is hard. It is inevitable to take some comrades on the road of revolution.
When he said, he began to hum "the sky in the liberated area is sunny, the people in the liberated area like it ..."
As soon as Grandpa heard that my father said that his dying mother came so easy, his chest was on fire for a while, and he picked up the bull bar and went to his father.
Dad ran out of the way, and uncle Yuan, who was running from time to time, shouted.
"Master Zhiyuan, the mother has been dead for so long, you will go to our family to mourn, how much you are, you can't get on your own home, you want to burn it for my mother,"
This old man Zhiyuan was crimson with his old face and rushed home.
My grandfather cursed so much: "Dog clothes, not good things, I am very reversed."
"The emperor loves the eldest son, the people love the children." This is true.
No matter how good the child is, no matter how much the skin is, it is also the own kind of family. Grandpa's love for my father is even more heavy.
After the death of my grandmother, my grandfather was devoted to my father Yang Laoqi.
Grandpa has deepened and deeper, more and more obsessed with the Book of Divination, and gradually becoming a famous Mr. Feng Shui outside the village. Because of the precision of the divination, many rich and rich people are even more rich and rich people are even more and more rich and rich people are more and more rich.
I often drive to deal with good fortune.
I want to say that my father Yang Laoqi, although he looks yellow muscles, rebellion, thin, and thin, but he is fine like a monkey, a tree pounding birds, and fishing fish. A group of children with different sizes around them are all his soldiers.
With a bunch of kids, the surrounding villages are so slippery.
They all say, "People cannot look at the same way, and the seawater cannot be fighting."
Although my father Yang Laoqi is short and thin, his face is thin, but he is talented, with excellent learning, poetry, and writing good words.
This is one thing that makes Grandpa Yang's bold face compared with the first -class ability of Dad's mischievous and tricky.
Grandpa originally wanted to teach the ability to watch Feng Shui to his father. Helpless dads grew under liberation, the heroes of the heroes, the heroes of the hero, resolutely did not fight with the cattle and horses and snake gods.
My grandfather Yang boldly knows that good heroes can hardly resist the world. Looking at Feng Shui is not a bright job. I have this hobby. I really can't hurt my son to do this.
Just when I thought of Yang Dezu's book that could not continue to be passed on, I felt extremely distressed and guilty.
Although my father is intelligent, naughty and tricky skills make none of the villagers optimistic.
"The so -called life is full of life, and the life is different." My dad seems to be the protagonist of the good life.
In 1965, in July of the old calendar, people came to the town to the corpse Gulf notify "Yang Laoqi admitted to Northwest University".
This news is undoubtedly thrown to the village to throw a blockbuster bomb, which attracts the legends outside the village.
Some people say that my grandma's grave was selected right, and some people said that it was the grave of Taizu's facing good ...
Facing the sudden news, my grandfather was frightened for a long time, so excited to be tears.
I came to the crossroads of the corpse Bay overnight. The hoe -headed paper was burned to the Sifang road gods.
However, when I thought of the whereabouts and life and death of Yang Dezu, I felt something missing in my heart, and my mood was difficult to calm down.
The next day, Grandpa went home in the town and went home to congratulate my father for admission.
In the evening, seven brothers and sisters talked until late at night. Before going to bed, Grandpa said that Yang Laoqi had a good score and could be admitted to college next year. Can you give the place to the old six and the old six words this year.
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My dad dodged his feet without hearing, thinking that he was his brother, who was not all the same, so he extended a lazy and agreed.
In this way, my dad's authentic famous college student began to continue to work at home, and I went to college without success.
In May 66, the college entrance examination system was quickly canceled. A group of young people were refused outside the university. My dad's authentic college student will always be isolated from the school gate ...
This news can't help but make Grandpa's pain, and the back of the palm of the palms is all meat, but he lives alive to deprive Lao Qi the opportunity to enter the university.
Seeing that the university is not going, I am inexplicably forbidden to stand at the school gate of the university. My father Yang Laoqi has already reached the crossroads of life.
If you are not sad, then his mother is fart, but think about this benefit anyway, it is also the income of his brother, but it is better.
He couldn't help but find his brother Bingwa who was idle at home.
Don't bow your head.
The comrades of the village party members watched my father, the high -quality student at home, and discussed to let my father be a village official. At first, my father was polite to say that he was free to get used to it, he depends on himself, and wherever he was in control of others, he was in charge of others.
But seeing the people in the village persuaded one after another, making it like a matchmaker. My father did not recognize people directly, and the door was sleeping at home.
I was so angry that my grandfather stomped his feet and was afraid that his father had no business. Although he graduated from high school, he did not do it.
The old saying is good "cats have cat roads, shrimp have shrimp roads".
My dad is smart and he does not need to say a word, and his three -inch tongue is a first -class cargo color.
He shuttled around every day in various villages and towns, counties and towns, and made friends with good men. In less than two months, he won a foundation in the Bazhou County to make a contractor.
Earning money together is the most righteous place for Dad. He then returned to the village to say hello to nearly ten villages.
One or two goes, all the home who wants to make money in the village has entered my dad's small construction site.
My dad's little business is getting more and more vigorous, but he seems to have always been poor and sour.
I can do something when I see my father who is not in college. My grandfather Yang's bold mood really shows everywhere. He believes that Long Shenglong, Feng Shengfeng, and those who are determined to rise no matter where they are.
Chapter completed!