Chapter 92

Wang Yao remained silent. Bowing his head and nibbling sunflower seeds, his family didn't continue to entangle in this matter when they saw this.

New Year's Eve dinner, reunion dinner,

Keep the year old and eat dumplings.

These days, it is rare for Wang Yao to sleep at home.

The next morning, after waking up, I first wished New Year greetings to my parents and elder sister, and then the neighbors and relatives in the village walked down. It was already noon. After lunch, Wang Yao went up the mountain again. Holding a big bag in his hand, there are meat dishes and dumplings in it.

Seeing him go up the mountain, the earth dog and goshawk were very happy.

The earth dog wagged its tail and circled around him, and the goshawk flapped its wings happily.

"You know I brought you delicious food, don't you?"

Wang Yao poured things into two basins.

"There are meat and dumplings here. You probably don't like garlic or alcohol."

He didn't care whether the dog and the hawk understood or not, and when serving them food, he smiled and talked.

After preparing meals for them, he walked around the mountain again, and after watering the medicinal fields, especially the few slow-growing spiritual grasses, he went down the mountain again.

When I got home, I had nothing to do. I lay on the kang and watched TV, surfed the Internet with my mobile phone, and chatted with my family. Before I knew it, it was getting dark again, and the time passed so quickly. That night, Wang Yao didn't go up the mountain either.

On the second day, according to the customs of the village, one would go to the mausoleum to worship the ancestors.

Wang Yao’s grandma passed away a few years ago, and his grandfather died a little later and was buried on the mountain at the east end of the village. Early in the morning, Wang Yao’s two uncles brought their families back to the village from outside. Two will come back this day, go to the grave, and then have lunch at Wang Yao's house.

Shanglin,

On the east mountain, there are two graves, where the deceased ancestors are buried.

burning paper,

pay homage,

Set off firecrackers tomorrow.

I hope they have a better life there, and I hope that they can bless future generations with safety and success.

This is a beautiful sustenance and hope.

After visiting the grave, the family gathered at Wang Yao's house and had lunch together.

Wang Yao's father had four brothers in total, but his second uncle died of myocardial infarction a few years ago, earlier than his grandfather, a typical white-haired person giving a black-haired person, which is also the biggest cause of his grandfather's death , could not bear the blow of his son's death. And his second aunt remarried with a child. Since then, the contact with here has been less, and the relationship has also faded. A few years ago, his cousin would call during the Chinese New Year, and every year I will come back to pay homage to my father, but in the past two years, if I don’t come back, I don’t talk about it, and I don’t even make a phone call twice a year.

Wang Yao once saw his father take the initiative to call his cousin, and hung up after saying a few words.

"I have become a member of another family!" This is the evaluation of Wang Yao's mother.

That cousin, Wang Yaonian used to play with him when he was young. He was a quiet, but a little stubborn person. The last time they met was three years ago, and it was also Chinese New Year. He came back once, and the two of them even said Some words, but, no longer as close as before.

If we stay far away, the relationship will fade away, and we don't know what it will be like to meet again in a few years.

Both Wang Yao's third uncle and younger uncle like to drink, and Wang Yao's family now has some good wine. When the Chinese New Year is approaching, Tian Yuantu, He Qisheng, and Wang Mingbao all brought good wine.

The three of Wang Yao's father were drinking and talking.

"I plan to stop working in the factory next year and come out to do some small business by myself."

It was Wang Yao's uncle who was talking. He worked in an agricultural machinery factory. In the first few years, the work was quite tiring, but later the company raised funds to buy shares, and after a few years, the shares were withdrawn for cash. The interest rate has increased nearly twenty times, so I made a small fortune and my life improved.

The idea also jumps out, seeing people making money quickly in business, a little envious.

"I think you'll do well in the factory." Wang Yao's father said after a moment of silence.

"Earning two to three thousand yuan a month is not enough to spend." His uncle took out Yuxi cigarettes from his pocket.

"Smoking Yuxi cigarettes with a salary of 3,000 yuan is not enough." Seeing this, Wang Yao secretly thought.

"I want to do barbecue, and the place has been selected." Wang Yao's uncle said.

Barbecue is very profitable. If you think that a catty of pork is less than fifteen, but barbecue can be sold for nearly thirty, but in business, people get points. Some people make money for what they do; others lose money for what they do.

Endure hardship, work hard, know how to do things, know how to give up small profits, small business may not be easier to do!

"I think it's good for you to work in the factory honestly." Wang Yao's aunt said.

"You know what!" His uncle glared at his daughter-in-law.

"Think about it carefully, business is not that easy." Wang Fenghua said.

"I've inquired about it. The cost is not high, just rent a place. If you do well, you can earn hundreds of thousands a year!" Wang Yao's uncle was a little excited when he said this.

Um!

Wang Fenghua didn't say anything after hearing this, but just sighed slightly.

Wang Yao's third uncle doesn't talk much, wears glasses, looks very civilized, but is very bald on the top of his head, he is already forty this year, but has no children, and has visited a lot of places, but to no avail, this is also the result of their husband and wife Two people's thoughts.

At noon, there was a bit too much wine, whether it was his younger uncle or third uncle, it was obvious that he was drunk.

"How about you leave the car here and let Xiaoyao take you there."

"No, it's fine!"

No matter how Wang Yao's family tried to persuade him, his two uncles insisted on going back by themselves. His younger uncle drove a van, while his third uncle rode a motorcycle.

The two of them wobbled and started on the road. They didn't look at the people, but just looked at the car to know that they were drunk.

"It's like this every time!" Zhang Xiuying said.

"Xiao Yao, follow along to see if there is any problem." Wang Fenghua was still worried, and told Wang Yao.

"Okay." Wang Yao drove behind. His younger uncle and third uncle both lived in Lianshan County, but they lived in different places.

After drinking, they both drove and rode very fast, which made Wang Yao feel worried for them. It's not good for anyone to have an accident, and this is not just one person, but a whole family!

Fortunately, nothing went wrong along the way, his two uncles and their family returned home safely, and then Wang Yao also drove home.

"They all went back?" As soon as they entered the door, Wang Yao's father asked whether it was his brother. Although he was a little angry, he still cared about them.

"Well, we've all gone back, it's okay, you don't have to worry!" Wang Yao said with a smile, he knew that his father actually cared about the two uncles very much.

"That's good."