Chapter 35, Oh, my dear uncle

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 35, Oh, my dear uncle

Returning to Fuchengmen, Yang Guangzhi returned the certificate and note to his mule.

Yang Xiaole was really sleepy.

After packing up my things, I climbed onto the cart and lay down directly.

Yang Guangzhi took a look and realized that, let alone the child, he was also very sleepy.

"Der!!"

After feeding the mules, he drove the cart towards the outskirts of the city.

After leaving the tower, it is daytime.

Only then can you see the splendor outside.

Many factories and family buildings stand sporadically beside the vegetable fields, and even more are busy construction teams.

There are basically all kinds of rhetoric written on the door.

"Work hard for a hundred days and enter communism by running..."

"Don't be afraid of sacrifices, don't be afraid of difficulties..."

Yang Xiaole looked at it for a while and was already very sleepy.

It's the sun that hits my body that makes me feel uncomfortable.

Yang Guangzhi took a glance, took off his straw hat and covered his face with a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can sleep for a while while I hurry up. If you are hungry, you can touch the bag, there are corn tortillas inside."

Yang Xiaole didn't care anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

I was woken up several times by jolts.

It wasn't until dusk that we returned to Zhuangzi.

But just as he arrived at the door of his grandfather Yang Mancang's house, there was a burst of crying inside.

Yang Xiaole was happy when he saw this.

Ouch, what kind of happy event is this?

Yang Guangzhi heard the sound and subconsciously looked inside.

Although the family is separated, he is his biological father after all.

Don't let anything happen?

This man is old, and he might have passed away in some accident!

After thinking for a while, he said to his son: "Third brother, get the mule and things back. I'll go take a look and come back in a while."

After saying that, he walked inside.

Yang Xiaole shrugged and said nothing.

Climbed off the cart.

"elder brother!"

While thinking, the fourth child Xizi came out of the house, happened to see the two of them, and trotted over quickly.

When Yang Xiaole saw him coming, his eyes rolled around.

Big laziness makes little laziness.

He said to Xizi: "Take the mule back and tie it in the yard first. Don't take out the things inside yet. Move it home and wait for me and dad, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, Xizi looked at the car again and happily agreed.

Leading the mule home.

Yang Xiaole decided to go over and have a look, so as not to let his father suffer any more losses.

This is the fourth child's home.

After entering, a kerosene lamp was lit in the room, flickering dimly.

There were many people sitting around the room.

Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while when he saw the situation in the room, because at this time the expressions of the individuals on the table in the main room were different.

The old man and the old lady burst into tears.

The second and fourth children had no expressions.

Several children were still smiling.

Xiaolong and Xiaohu were also smiling.

"Dad, little mother, what's going on? I just heard crying here, so I came over to take a look."

Yang Guangzhi felt relieved when he saw that his father was fine.

But I still asked curiously.

Yang Mancang stopped smoking cigarettes at this time, and said to him with tears on his face: "Guangzhi, Guangchun is back, Guangchun is back! He is still alive, he is still alive."

"boom!"

Yang Guangzhi felt like his head was pounding. He was surprised and asked eagerly: "Dad, Dad, are you serious? Is brother still alive? Where is he?"

Only then did Yang Mancang pick up a letter from him.

Seeing this letter, Yang Guangzhi quickly took it.

Three thick pieces of paper.

Long content above.

Yang Guangzhi couldn't understand and hurriedly handed it to his son who was following him.

"Third brother, look quickly! Is it true?"

As he spoke, tears were already welling up in his eyes.

Yang Xiaole took the letter and read it.

It turns out that my own uncle is back!

Ouch, dear uncle, you are finally back.

Then I started reading the content.

At first, he expressed his feelings of missing him, and then talked about the situation.

It turned out that after my uncle Yang Guangchun crossed the Yalu River, he was abroad and could not write letters to his family due to the principle of confidentiality.

When the last group evacuated, he came back with them.

Moreover, I have been in quarantine since I came back this time, and now I am a little more relaxed before I can write letters home.

However, the review is not over yet, and he cannot go home for the time being. After a while, after work arrangements in the city are settled, he will come back to see his family.

After reading it, Yang Guangzhi also burst into tears.

"Dad, brother is really alive, really alive!"

Yang Mancang also wiped away his tears quietly: "Well, I'm still alive. It's good to be alive. It's good to be alive!"

Yang Xiaole watched happily from the side.

Good guy, he can understand when his grandfather Yang Mancang and his father Yang Guangzhi cry.

Why is the old lady crying?

This damn mother is being kind to her son again?

If it hadn't been for the other party's persuasion, my uncle wouldn't have joined the army.

I guess this old lady turned this matter from guilt to success.

Sure enough, the old lady wiped her eyes and said: "I knew that Guangchun was very lucky and nothing would happen to him. Now he is fine. He is promising. When he returns to the city, he will be given a job. From now on, he will be an iron rice bowl."

Yang Mancang also sighed.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he actually came back.

After gathering his emotions, he looked at Yang Xiaole and asked Yang Guangzhi: "When you go to the city, what will the doctor say?"

"Oh, the doctor in the city said that Xiao Le's anemia is caused by malnutrition. In the future, give him something good to eat and he will be able to make up for it gradually."

Yang Guangzhi didn't understand either and thought it wasn't serious.

When Yang Mancang heard this, he nodded lightly: "That's good, Xiao Le will be fine as long as he doesn't have any serious illness. Your elder brother said that he doesn't have much money now, and he will reissue it later. When the time comes..."

"Mancang, if Guangchun comes back, I should give him some money no matter what, so that Xiao Le can take care of himself. If there is a pig slaughter at the end of the year, give Xiao Le more money to replenish his health."

The old lady Zhao Jinhua interrupted the old man's words and took over the words with a smile.
To be continued...