Chapter 1483 1483 Thoughts

When Jingchu and the others arrived home, it was already April of the Gregorian calendar. Han Xiangjun gave Yang Jiulong two bottles of good wine, which was brewed by Lu Beiguang in the first year. It was also considered aged wine.

"Herun, this is Yujie's letter to you."

Yang Runtai knew that this was the photo she wanted, so she smiled and put it aside.

"Junzi, when will your son come back?"

"He doesn't want to come back, so let him stay there for a few more years." Han Xiangjun really asked his son this question, and Zhibin wanted to follow Shi Jing and the others.

He had already known the female educated youth since Xiao Wei and the others. He knew that he could go back to the city in July 77 or July 8, so he was not in a hurry.

"You're just floating like this?"

"Isn't this good? Uncle Yang, I'm back, there's still a lot of things to do."

"You. No one in the family can care about you now, so you won't go back once?"

"My parents have passed away. The family has also been separated. That is no longer my home. What's the point of going back?"

Han Xiangjun said, getting up and leaving with a smile.

After Yang Runtai sent him out, he came back and picked up the envelope.

I opened it and laughed. There were almost all the little girls in this photo.

Yang Jiulong looked at the smile on his grandson's face and was curious. He grabbed a photo, "Oh, the little girl beside Yujie is so beautiful. He Run, isn't this the girl from the Wei family?"

"yes."

"I saw it a few years ago. It's really big and getting more beautiful. I should be more beautiful. I don't know when I will come back?"

"It should be soon. If the university resumes admission, they will definitely come back."

"Can the little girl get into college?"

"She should be the best she has learned."

Yang Jiulong looked at his grandson carefully and found it very funny. This guy paid too much attention to this little girl. He would give gifts every year and write letters. This is really abnormal.

"Herun, do you want this young wife?"

"Grandpa, why don't they fall in love with me?"

"She doesn't like my grandson?"

There is no refutation, there is really such a possibility? Herun is already seventeen years old. He didn't expect to like this little girl.

"Herun, the little girl is too small, right?"

"Grandpa, you're thinking too much." Put the photo directly into your top pocket.

"I'll go home for dinner tonight, and my mom misses Yujie and Zhenyu."

"Look at Zhenyu's reluctant look, he will repair him when he comes back."

At night, Wu Fengying saw the photo, "Fefei is so beautiful. We Yujie stand by her side to accompany us."

Yang Runtai has put away the two he likes, so he doesn't care what he's doing.

"Herun, when will Feifei come to the capital?"

"I don't know either. I guess I won't come back in the next few years."

"Well, I wonder what that little girl looks like in a few years?"

Yang Chenggong also read it and agreed with his wife's words. But suddenly he remembered his son's affairs, "Herun, are you really going to work?"

"Yes. I will be back next year." Going out means saving grades for myself. Now the Yang family will not fall.

The couple knew that the child had an idea since he was a child, so they just asked, and no one else could change anything he decided by himself.

Lu Beiguang and the other five also returned to Lijia Village. In the past six months, the couple directly brewed two thousand kilograms of wine. The houses that Han Xiangjun sent to buy were directly bought and the cellars were stored there.

Yiqing and Ruoyan are just sticking to Li Xue. They always talk about this sister-in-law in their hometown.

We had dinner at the Wei family in the evening. "Xiao Wei, one day in the future, this winery must be opened to the south. If you compare it in a few years, the wine there will definitely be much better than this one."

"Okay, then I'll go there to open a winery. If you have the opportunity to ask people there, our winery will be built wherever there is good water quality.

By the way, the two wine recipes given by Feifei should be ready to drink. Let’s try it?"

"Okay. I have brewed these two kinds of wines in the south. I think it is better than the recipe for the Yang family."

Guodong was just running errands. He went to the winery to move back a jar of wine. Except for Wei Kaiyun, several men each had a bowl.

Shang Zhenkun took a sip of "Beiguang, do you try it? This wine is good, there is a kind of sweetness of southern wine."

Lu Beiguang also took a sip, "It's really good, haha, we have five old recipes in our hands, and we will definitely succeed if we do it in the future.

Xiao Wei, the profit given by this wine is just like that given to Xiuqin.”

Lao Yang also nodded. Although he was his own child, it was better to do business.

Wei Kaiyun had no objection, so he would be able to speak in the future.

The women were having dinner in the house, "Xiuqin, why is Yixin so well-behaved?"

"Haha, it's just thrown away. His father and I are busy making wine every day. We put him in the cart. This child has rarely cried since he was a child."

"It's so good, just as well-behaved as a little girl."

"Xinyu, I've brought you the specialty here. Have you tried it? Have you accepted this taste?"

"Thank you, what else do you bring with you with three children?"

"I didn't bring it too much. Let's try it.

By the way, Jingchu is about to give birth, right?"

"It's early May, there's a rising sun."

"This time I went to serve the confinement period."

"No, Chaoyang doesn't need anyone, he says he will do it himself. Besides, Lao Han will definitely find someone, don't worry.

You three are really not thinking about it. How can you go to serve your confinement period?"

Zhao Xiaoli approached Yang Xiuqin, "Do you still want children?"

Yang Xiuqin blushed and said, "I don't want it anymore." She already has three children. This is already a lot.

"I want it, but Lao Yang said two is enough." Zhao Xiaoli was a little discouraged.

Jiang Xinyu just smiled and listened. No matter what others did, they didn't want it anymore.

Looking at the table surrounded by children. The three women thought at the same time that there were indeed many children.

Zhao Xiaoli also went to teach this year, and Jiang Xinyu deliberately became the same as the school model. In this way, after they all left in the future, the children could adapt to school life. So Zhao Xiaoli was a teacher who taught the first grade of elementary school.

The second grade is taught by Liu Tongtong, the third grade is Tao Yanzhen, and the fourth grade is a female educated youth from the south. Wang Menglin is responsible for the fifth grade.

The children in the family are now taught by those two professors. Jiang Xinyu is also responsible for their foreign languages.

Now that the school is getting more and more regular, Li Yungui doesn’t feel sorry for money. He also has blue brick houses, playgrounds, and sports equipment. This year, he has applied to the city for a formal establishment of a school.

The Yuhong class is also in the yard here. There are two girls in the village, and three Zheng Mingzhu.

"Xiuqin, are Brother Yiqing and Yan going to send him to the Yuhong Class?" Zhao Xiaoli asked.
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