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After seeing Xiaowei's situation, Yang Xiaotao found that Xiaowei's body had grown up, and the outer layer looked like a halo, which was no longer a single green.

"Xiaowei, come."

Yang Xiaotao watched Xiaowei jump off her arms and jump around on the quilt, even when she was in her growth stage, she was still a child.

Whoosh

Xiaowei's voice sounded in her heart, but she was still speechless.

But Yang Xiaotao could still understand Xiaowei's meaning, just like he could speak elf.

After a period of spiritual communication, Yang Xiaotao learned that after Xiaowei took the upgrade card, she not only gained improvement, but also gained new abilities from the upgrade card.

That is the control of the clone.

Originally, after entering the growth stage, Xiaowei woke up to invisibility, which was the halo on her body, which could change the color of her body, like a chameleon, and would not be discovered.

As for the control of the clone, it was a complete surprise.

Yang Xiaotao learned from Xiaowei that the clone has 1/10 of its main body, and can exist independently, and its form is not restricted. It can be wood, a grass, or a flower or a tree.

The clone does not have independent consciousness, so it is controlled by the subject.

Of course, it will disappear after being damaged.

Moreover, this skill is one-time, that is, once the clone is lost or recalled by the body, the skill will disappear.

One-time, but undeniable its power.

Yang Xiaotao was moved when he saw this. If he had the ability to be like this clone, how much would it be?

In an anime in his previous life, his favorite thing was the technique of multi-shadow clone, which could do a lot of work and make a lot of money.

If you know each other's face, if you are guarding a keyboard, you don't have to worry about your hands being broken.

Thinking of the ability of this clone, Yang Xiaotao made a decision.

He hugged Ran Qiuye, and after a while of groping, he took out the "family inherited" jade pendant from the cracks of the mountain.

Ran Qiuye was a little strange, but she was so sleepy that she didn't care.

"Xiao Wei, the clone is on it."

Xiao Wei immediately came out of her abdomen, and then the small bump entered the jade pendant hole, and a circle of green appeared inside. If you look closely, it looked like a piece of green spot.

"Xiaowei, control the energy of the clone to feed back."

Whoosh

In an instant, a layer of green light appeared on the jade pendant, and then it was scattered on Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye, who was sleeping, felt a little relieved, and moved her body and turned over.

After the work was done, Xiaowei flew out to find Wangcai, and Yang Xiaotao felt the aura coming from the jade pendant. It looked a bit like Xiaowei, and the clone's ability was also possessed, even if it was only one tenth, it was enough.

With this, your family's safety is also guaranteed.

Holding the jade pendant, Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran Qiuye, curled the corners of his mouth, and then groped again to put the jade pendant back in the distance.

......

"Happy New Year, happy New Year."

"Uncle, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, my eldest nephew."

Yang Xiaotao went out early in the morning and followed Yang Shitou to greet New Year's greetings door to door without eating. A group of people walked from one street to another, in a vast and vast way.

Start from our family and then join the side branches together.

Every family sits there, and when there are too many people, they go in, say good New Year, and then stand in the yard. When there are too few people, eat some melon seeds in the house.

Yang Xiaotao's family is Yang Shitou. Now that Yang Xiaotao has Yang Xiaotao and Yang Xiaotao is at home, Yang Xiaotao has become the leader.

However, most of them were young people. In order to make up for the numbers, Yang Shitou even carried his son out and followed behind to show his prosperity.

Along the way, Yang Xiaotao's pocket looked like he could not catch melon seeds. Everyone didn't pay attention. They just followed Yang Xiaotao to eat melon seeds, walking from the street to the end of the street, but more and more people were around them.

Yang Xiaotao came out of Yang Dazhuang's house, and many children from the school followed Yang Xiaotao and returned home together.

In the room, Grandpa Yang was greeting Uncle Jiu and the others, and the older generation gathered together.

Ran Qiuye invited the children into the house, divided the candy and melon seeds, and then lay on the windowsill, the edge of the kang, etc. where they could stand, listening to the old people telling their past stories.

The children listened with relish, and even Yang Xiaotao listened quietly.

The scene I saw on TV and on the screen was so ordinary in the mouth of the old man. These unprocessed stories, no background music, and no emotional renderings, are the most direct and true stories.

It is not fake.

The old man talked about the bitterness and sweetness of the past, and the years of Zheng Zheng, tears blurred, which was a scene that children had never seen in the past.

But he is the hero that children admire the most.

Perhaps, in the hearts of the elderly, those who live and those who are left always have a sense of "humbleness" and a sense of at a loss when facing the deceased. They never feel that they are great because they survived.

After everyone greeted the New Year, Yang Xiaotao started taking photos in the yard.

The villagers had known that Yang Xiaotao had come back with a camera, but they also knew that taking photos is not cheap these days, especially films that have to be rinsed, which costs money.

So no one said that, but Yang Xiaotao remembered it.

"Grandmaster, Uncle Jiu, stop smoking!"

"Sit down, look here, don't blink!"

"Yes. That's it!"

Yang Xiaotao sat behind and reached out to direct.

In front, Grandpa Yang led a group of old men from the village to sit together.

Originally they refused, but they were not as good as the face of the old man.

But after Yang Xiaotao said that the child would have to be recognized by the child a hundred years later, so Grandpa Yang and his wife could not be stubborn.

Click

Aligning at the focus distance, Yang Xiaotao quickly pressed the shutter.

A click from the camera and a negative film passed.

"Okay, next group!"

Yang Xiaotao saw that there was no problem and greeted him again.

Soon, a group of old wives were tidying up their clothes and came to the middle.

Click

With experience, everyone cooperated and soon came over one by one.

Yang Shitou held his son and stood behind his parents with his wife.

Click a picture.

Yang Dazhuang led his family to take a photo together.

Yang Xiaotao taught Yang Dazhuang how to use the camera, and the couple also took a photo with Grandpa Yang.

Finally, Yang Xiaotao came to the brigade headquarters and saw a group of children who had already arranged their shapes. They sat on the ground in front and stools in the back, standing behind, and stepping on the table behind.

Among the group of children, Grandpa Yang, Uncle Yang Jiu, Ran Qiuye and Yang Xiaotao sat together.

Yang Dazhuang carefully raised the camera, and with a click, he recorded the first group photo of Yangjiazhuang Primary School.

This photo was finally collected by Ran Qiuye.

Until the two passed away, the children who came to pay their respects looked at the photo and each cried like tears.

Among them, there are scientists, agriculturalists, merchants, soldiers, those who come back thousands of miles away, and those who put down their hoes and ran...

At noon, Yang Xiaotao personally cooked a table of food and accompanied Mr. Yang and other old brothers, and got drunk.

After the first day of the Chinese New Year and after breakfast in the second day of the Chinese New Year, Yang Xiaotao took Ran Qiuye back to Sijiu City.

In the courtyard, the three old men were in a happy mood when they were happy.

The salary has increased again this year. Although it is not clear how much it will increase, it is definitely not the previous 27.5 yuan.

This is the New Year, I will show off to the people in the yard.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao come back with Ran Qiuye and a bunch of small bags, Yan Fugui immediately stepped forward, "Here I'm back from the countryside."

"Happy New Year, Teacher Yan."

“Happy New Year.”

Ran Qiuye asked, and Yang Xiaotao asked.

"Hey, Teacher Ran has a happy New Year, it's a happy New Year." Yan Fugui looked at Ran Qiuye with a smile on his face, "Teacher Ran, when I greeted New Year yesterday, I heard that my salary will increase this year. How long have you been working for?"

Ran Qiuye was also curious when she heard this, "Teacher Yan, I've only been less than two years."
To be continued...
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