Su Yang went to work, even though he didn't have much rest all night, he was still in good spirits.

Yang Mo continued his regular life, taking care of the children and reading.

Their days are so plain and fun.

At this time, the two elders, Yang Yun and Kang Lei, who were far away in Beijing, also left their homes and rushed to the train station.

At the gate of the Fang family's courtyard, standing in front of the green jeep was Fang Chenxing, the boss of the Fang family.

Fang Zhiguo handed over the matter of sending his daughter-in-law to the train to him, and specially asked him to come back to send it off.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of the second brother Fang Chenyu, the old Fang would definitely call back.

Lao Fang's purpose is obvious. Let's see, I'm not the only old guy in the house, but there are also two unmarried children. You'd better come back early.

Yang Yun saw that the bag he was carrying had been loaded into the car, so he turned to Lao Fang and said, "Okay, let's go, you go to work."

With that said, he climbed into the car first.

Kang Lei also turned to look at Li Gaofeng, and waved her hand: "Let's go, Lao Li, you should go to work too."

Then he got in the car himself.

Lao Fang and Li Gaofeng, the in-laws, looked at each other with different expressions on their faces.

Fang Zhiguo was helpless and worried.

As for Li Gaofeng, if he could use one word to describe him, that would be - a constipated face.

The jeep is driving on the streets of Beijing, and it is unusually conspicuous among the many bicycles.

Both Yang Yun and Kang Lei maintained considerable enthusiasm.

Since entering Beijing, the two of them haven't been out of Beijing yet, and they have been busy with family, life, and work.

When they went to the countryside this time, both of them suddenly had the feeling of going to relax and travel in the later generations, like a trip that just went away.

So the two of them were very excited, and they felt a sense of relief as they let go of their burdens.

Fang Chenxing was driving the car with a wry smile on his face. Seeing his mother's state, his father might have to wait a little longer.

When we arrived at the train station, well, there was a lot of people.

Fang Chenxing took the soft berth tickets for the two of them and sent them directly to their seats. Both of them were lower berths, which was considered a relatively good treatment.

"Okay, boss, you can go back too, that is your father, otherwise I don't need you to send it." Yang Yun said to Fang Chenxing.

Fang Chenying nodded helplessly. At home, this is the real boss.

Yang Yun has a bit of a conscience: "What about you, you have a vacation, so take Xiuyun back to see your father, I'm afraid he can't take care of himself well."

"Okay, I see."

Yang Yun and Kang Lei's train has set off. In this midsummer season, the train is heading north. Looking through the window, there are thousands of miles of green everywhere, and all kinds of greenery are blooming.

In the 70s when there was no industrial pollution, the rural taste was really strong.

Two elderly middle-aged women looked out the window, showing excitement like a little daughter's home.

"Look, Yang Yun, this is a flock of sheep. I haven't seen them for many years."

Yang Yun also nodded: "When I was young, I used to herd sheep for the landlord's family. Now that I think about it, it's been almost 40 years."

Kang Lei's family situation was relatively good when she was a child, and her father was a carpenter with a skill, so her childhood life was relatively happy.

She has never experienced such a thing as herding sheep.

Of course, when one is past middle age, even if one asks about it or thinks about it now, it is actually just a kind of nostalgia, and there is no other emotion.

After all, life is better now.

The train went all the way north, shuttling between the plain and the valley. The two people on the train were having a good time talking, and the laughter passed through the window and spread outside. The grassland and the valley left a lot of laughter...

Yang Mo was reading stories to the two children at this time, and she didn't care whether the two children understood it or not, anyway, they just read it, and they all talked about prenatal education, it was inconvenient for her, so let the children be enlightened.

Of course, there are limits to enlightenment in this era, and the Three Character Classics are rotten feudal dross, and you can’t buy them even if you want to.

Fortunately, there are comic books, so Yang Mo used this to enlighten his children.

Yang Mo doesn't have many villain books, only a few singles and a complete set.

The single volumes include "Mu Guiying in Command", "Xinling Lord Rescue Zhao", and "The Battle of the Red Cliff", and the complete set is Nezha, including Nezha Naohai, Wisdom Fighting Rakshasa Girl, Father and Son Going to Heaven, and Fighting the Four King Kong These.

What Yang Mo is reading now is the Nezha series.

To be honest, based on her experience of watching TV in her later generations, Yang Mo really doesn’t know whether what is said in this little book is true or not. Some plots are definitely not in Journey to the West. As for the movie about the devil boy Nezha, well, it has been changed Unrecognizable.

Anyway, in Yang Mo's heart, Nezha should be a master who is comparable to Monkey King, with three heads and six arms, stepping on the Hot Wheels, and can change 72 times.

Therefore, in the process of reading, Yang Mo will reprocess the content, that is, when he reads some content that he is not very clear, or some content that is not clearly expressed, he will add his own opinions or opinions.

For example, the following paragraph: "The original text is that Nezha wrapped the dragon's body with Huntian silk and defeated the Dragon Prince." The villain book is small and contains limited content, so it is relatively simple.

Yang Mo's processing is much more complicated.

"Nezha brought his own full set of equipment to face the third prince. Huntian Ling tied the diamond ring and threw it casually. The diamond ring was enlarged and put it directly on the dragon's head. When Nezha pulled the Huntian Ling, it was like pulling Like a horse rein, he directly controlled the third prince of the Dragon King. It was too late, and then soon, Nezha turned over and rode directly on the third prince, just like riding a horse..."

Yang Mo did the artistic processing based on a cartoon he had watched in his previous life. It has to be said that the processing was very successful. At least, the children listened carefully.

Of course, even if she didn't process it, the children listened very seriously.

Who made her a perfectionist?

And Jiarui and Jiaying fell asleep to the sound of Yang Mo's reading.

The small whirring sound indicated that the two little guys were still sleeping soundly.

Su Yang still didn't come back at noon, but Yang Mo asked him to bring food in the morning, mainly the fried "Prickly Laoya Tempura".

Yang Mo can't eat too much of this food, and Su Yang fried it too much, so he brought it to the venue and gave it to friends like Li Yang, Chen Ying, Tang Wenjun, and Du Huangli to taste it.By the way, there are also Dongmei and Gangzi.

These are the only people who walk close to the fruit tree field and Yang Mo, and basically everyone will share some of the delicious food they brought.

But the ones who usually bring a lot of delicious food are basically Yang Mo and Du Huangli.

Others were either poorly done or the conditions did not permit, but those who brought them were not taken seriously. After all, only sharing can feel happiness, and neither Du Huangli nor Yang Mo are people who are short of this.

Yang Mo himself drank a bowl of wontons and ate some fruit, so he was considered to have eaten at noon.

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