"Brother, mom is cooking, and dad has gone to fetch water!" The little girl shook her head, biting the brown candy Yang Xueguang bought for her with a missing tooth, her face full of a happy smile.
"Guang'er, why are you back? You were resting in town on the weekend!" Zheng Xiumei heard the voices outside and walked out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife. Yang Xueguang raised the medicine he bought in his hand: "Mom, I'll give it to you.
I bought some medicine and I have to harvest the late rice at home. You are not in good health and I am afraid that Dad will not be able to do it alone. It happens to be the weekend again, so I will come back and help you for two days, which is enough!"
"You are such a sensible kid!" Zheng Xiumei raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes. A son who is not her biological son is better than a biological son. Nowadays, there are many people whose sons don't support me! Yang Mingyuan didn't want to send his own son to study at that time.
In high school, he had no complaints. At that time, he was planning to go to the coast to work. This kid was lucky, so Sun Daniu paid for him to finish high school.
This child has always been smart. In order to save tuition, he took the college entrance examination in his second year of high school. As a result, he entered Peking University as the top scorer in Western Sichuan Province. He received a four-year scholarship in four years of college. He didn't spend a penny on tuition. He also sent letters home from Beijing from time to time.
When the money came back, when I asked him, I found out that he earned it by working as a tutor in his free time!
"Okay, you go and have a rest. Your dad will be back soon and he will eat soon!" Zheng Xiumei reached out and picked up the medicine in her son's hand and sent it to her room: "Yang Yafang, show your homework to your brother, won't you?"
Let my brother teach you!"
"Xiaofang, go and get your homework. I won't have time to teach you tomorrow!" Yang Xueguang reached out and touched his sister's little head.
"Okay, I'll get it right away!" Yang Yafang jumped up and down swinging her pigtails.
Yang Mingyuan walked into the yard carrying a load of well water, and saw his daughter doing her homework under the guidance of her son, with a straight face and every stroke in her hand being drawn seriously.
Yang Xueguang raised his head when he heard the noise: "Dad, you're back. It's time to eat. My little sister will finish it soon!"
Yang Mingyuan nodded. The son he bought for two hundred and forty-nine yuan has now made him famous in the village. Now even the village party secretary has to give him some thin noodles!
Pour the well water in the bucket into the large water tank in the yard. Yang Mingyuan put down the bucket and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "Guang'er, I told you, it's a holiday. If you have nothing to do, go find your college classmates in high school."
Have some fun with your classmates and ask them to introduce you to a partner, you are not young anymore!"
Although Yang Xueguang took the college entrance examination in his second year of high school, rural children go to school later. When they graduated from college, they were already 20 years old. After working for three years, they are less than 23 years old this year. However, in rural areas, they should get married at this age!
"Dad, I'm still young, don't be in a hurry. Besides, you won't be able to handle these acres of late rice at home if I don't come back!" Yang Xueguang stood up and reached out to touch his little sister's head: "Okay,
Next time you do this kind of question, just follow the method my brother taught you, clean it up, and eat right away!"
"You kid, don't worry about us. Our rice isn't ripe enough yet. We can wait for a few more days!" Yang Mingyuan took out a cigarette case from his pocket, but the cigarettes were gone. Yang Xueguang turned around and went into the room to get it.
Bring out that cigarette.
Yang Mingyuan lit a cigarette and took a puff, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Guang'er, the party secretary told me last time that he has a granddaughter who works in a bank. She just graduated this year. She is about the same age as you. When you were young, you
We often played together, do you remember?"
Did they play together when they were children? Yang Xueguang was stunned. He knew that the village party secretary had a beautiful niece, and they played with her when they were children. They haven’t seen each other for many years and they don’t know what she looks like. She was a pretty little girl back then. After so many years,
It's passed, and I don't know what he looked like anymore?
"Dad, people may not necessarily like me, so why should I be looked down upon?"
"This is what the party secretary came to tell me. He also said that his brother-in-law is the deputy director of some organization department. If you marry his daughter, your future will be easier!" Yang Mingyuan chuckled, with a smile on his face.
Guang, he didn't know what kind of official the deputy director of the Organization Department of the County Party Committee was, but it was naturally a very honorable thing for such an old official to take a liking to his son!
The deputy director of the Organization Department? Yang Xueguang frowned. There are five deputy directors in the Organization Department of the county party committee, each of which is responsible for a part of the work, but I don’t know which one is the brother-in-law of the branch secretary?
"Okay, it's time to eat!" Zheng Xiumei shouted loudly.
The family had just finished dinner, and Yang Mingyuan put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Xiumei, I'm going to go to the party secretary's house and tell him that Guang'er is back. He told me last time that Guang'er came back to tell him!"
"Go, go, Guang'er is not young anymore, the Ergou family has given birth to a baby!" Zheng Xiumei put away the dishes, while Yang Xueguang held his sister in the main room and watched TV.
A moment later, Yang Mingyuan's loud voice came from outside the yard: "Guang'er, Guang'er, the branch secretary is here!"
Yang Xueguang put down his sister, stood up and walked out of the main room. He saw Kutang Village Party Secretary Yang Jianshe walked in with a smile, and immediately greeted him: "Uncle Jianshe, you are here, come and smoke a cigarette!"
When Yang Xueguang saw Yang Xueguang being courteous and courteous, Yang Jianshe felt very proud. Although he was a village party secretary, he really couldn't be called a leader in front of Yang Xueguang, the penholder of the town government. Moreover, this guy graduated from Peking University and had held the title for four years.
He received a scholarship and was recommended by the school to study as a graduate student, but this guy actually refused!
No wonder Xiang Zhonghua, the deputy director of the Organization Department, became interested when his mother-in-law casually mentioned the situation of Yang Xueguang!
"Xiaoguang, come back and help your family harvest the late rice!" Yang Jianshe took the cigarette from Yang Xueguang's hand, lit it with the fire in his hand and took a puff: "Your late rice is not ripe yet, I'm afraid it will take a few days.
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Yang Xueguang chuckled: "I guess the time is almost up, so I'll come back and take a look. Besides, it's not interesting to be in the town on the weekend. I might as well come back and teach my sister how to read!"
Zheng Xiumei packed up some stools and came out, and a few people sat on the patio and started talking.
After chatting for a while, they talked about who had a baby in the village and who married his daughter. Yang Jianshe glanced at Yang Xueguang: "Xiaoguang, do you have a girlfriend?"
"I don't have a girlfriend now!" Yang Xueguang blushed and shook his head. The implication was that he had before but not now. Of course, a rural bumpkin like Yang Jianshe wouldn't think so much.
"It just so happens that I have a niece named Xiang Minjia who works at the County Agricultural Bank of China. Her father is the deputy director of the Organization Department of the county party committee. My cousin mentioned your situation in the county town that day and told the minister that one day he would have time for you two.
Let’s meet with a young man to see what’s going on, what do you think?”
"You should recognize Minjia. When you were young, you two often played together. As you grow up and go to school, you have fewer opportunities to come to our place. However, you are getting more and more beautiful. I will definitely be worthy of you.
Besides, her father is the deputy director of the Organization Department of the county party committee, which will be good for you to climb up in the future!"
Hearing these words makes people feel uncomfortable, as if Yang Xueguang married a wife just to climb up!
Yang Xueguang frowned when he heard this, and wanted to refuse, but he glanced at the anxious expressions of Zheng Xiulian and Yang Mingyuan on the side, and secretly sighed in his heart. At this moment, refusing could easily make Yang Jianshe lose face, and let Xiang Zhonghua, the organization department
It will be even more difficult for the deputy minister to lose face. The worst he can do is meet Xiang Minjia and say that he has no feelings for each other. I haven't seen the little girl with two pigtails in several years. I'm afraid it will be too late.
Have you grown into a big girl?
"Okay, let's meet up someday. I haven't seen Xiang Minjia for many years!" Yang Xueguang laughed, took a puff of cigarette, looked up at the stars above his head, and a beautiful figure flashed in his mind.
There was a flash of cold light.
"Then it's settled. You should go to bed early. I'll go to town to call Minister Xiang to talk about the fair tomorrow!" Yang Jianshe stood up, and Yang Mingyuan hurriedly got up and sent him out.
"Uncle Jianshe, don't be so anxious. You can't rush this kind of thing. Walk slowly and be careful not to fall!" Yang Xueguang stood up and waved to Yang Jianshe.
"It's okay. There is no place in our village where I haven't gone back and forth countless times. How could I fall? Xiaoguang, go back!" Yang Jianshe smiled and secretly thought that this kid was wise and finally completed his request to China. He
What I don't understand is that although Xiang Minjia is not young, 23 is not too old for a girl in the city. Why is Xiang Zhonghua so anxious?
Could it be that he took a fancy to Yang Xueguang's status as a Peking University graduate? Over the years, the number of Peking University graduates in Qishan County can be counted on both hands, not to mention that Yang Xueguang is the only top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination from Qishan County!
Xiang Zhonghua was born as a soldier, and his education level is not very high. His wife's education level is also not high, only a technical secondary school diploma. This is a regret that Xiang Zhonghua has expressed several times. It would be better if Xiang Minjia and Yang Xueguang get married.
Variety?
Yang Xueguang lit a cigarette and took a puff. Although he had only done some work as a secretary in the town party and government office for more than two years, he knew that the deputy director of the organization department of the county party committee meant something.
Xiang Zhonghua is a cadre who returned from the army. A deputy regiment-level officer was transferred back to the local area and was demoted one level to become the deputy director of the Organization Department of the county party committee. He stayed there for four or five years!
His daughter Xiang Minjia was her childhood playmate. Now that I think about it, Xiang Zhonghua was in the army at that time and Yan Yuzhen was busy with work, so she naturally sent Xiang Minjia to live with her sister!
In Yang Xueguang's memory, Xiang Minjia was about the same age as him. There were so many unmarried girls of this age in the city. Why was Xiang Zhonghua so anxious to get married?
Moreover, this is no longer the old society. Free love has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Of course, some people have been introduced to it by their parents. However, Xiang Zhonghua is a leading cadre, so why does he still have this old concept in his heart?
Could it be that there is some ulterior secret in this?
There was a sound of footsteps, and Yang Mingyuan had returned to the yard and closed the door.
"Xiumei, Xiumei, I think this thing can be done 80% of the time!" Yang Mingyuan laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. If he married the leader of the county committee, he would be really embarrassed!
"Do people think highly of our Xiaoguang?" Zheng Xiumei became a little uneasy after hearing the party secretary explain what the County Party Committee Organization Department did.
"There's nothing to look down on. Our Xiaoguang is the top scorer in the province's college entrance examination. The entire Qishan County has only had such a success in the past few decades!" Yang Mingyuan was full of confidence.
Zheng Xiumei glanced at Yang Mingyuan: "As the old saying goes, it's best to marry from the same family. Their family is a high-ranking official, and our family is a farmer!"
Yang Mingyuan was stunned for a moment and slowly lowered his head.