When the village radio sounded, Du Jiang, who was already in her prime, was a little dazed. Looking back at Huo Xingle who was playing in the yard, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
It took her ten years to grow from her youth to her prime, and today she finally saw the light.
The cheers from the educated youth center could be heard over the courtyard wall, as if venting the hardships of the past few years, and the voices were extremely loud.
When Huo Yang came out of the house, Du Jiang was standing in the middle of the yard with a confused look on his face, and the child on the ground looked up in surprise at the direction where the sound came from.
"Huo Yang, we are free now." Hearing the voice, Du Jiang looked over and saw Huo Yang walking out of the main house. Tears couldn't help but flow from her eyes.
"Yes, we are all free." Huo Yang, who was still in his twenties, was now more imposing than ever, but he could hardly hide his excitement. He walked forward and held the trembling Du Jiang in his arms, his eyes fixed on the child in the yard, "He is luckier than the rest of us."
"Yes, he is luckier than all of us." Du Jiang squatted down and hugged the child who came over in his arms, rubbing the other's forehead affectionately, "Xingle, you are luckier than mom and dad."
Although five-year-old Huo Xingle is smart, he still doesn't understand the meaning of the college entrance examination at this time. He can only look at Du Jiang who is crying with joy. He instinctively reaches out his hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and imitates the way Du Jiang usually coaxes him, and makes a childish voice, "Don't cry, be good." The child's cuteness amuses Du Jiang, who bursts into laughter and wipes away her tears neatly, "It's okay, Mom is just too happy."
Then he reached out and released Huo Xingle, letting him roam freely. "Huo Yang, do you want to go to town and tell Dad and uncle?"
"No need," Huo Yang shook his head. "I'm afraid Dad and the others knew it earlier than we did. Since they didn't say anything recently, I guess they have their own thoughts."
"That's true," Du Jiang thought about Du Siming's position and nodded in understanding. "Last time when I went to pick up Xingle, my uncle seemed hesitant to speak. I guess there were some rumors at that time."
"Dad and the others didn't say anything, probably because they didn't want to be talked about." Huo Yang nodded in agreement. "Du Jiang, do you want to participate?"
"I, I don't know," Du Jiang hesitated. "Although it has happened over the years, I'm still a little worried."
"Then let's give it a try. If it works, we'll leave here as a family." Huo Yang looked back at the house, feeling somewhat lost. "It's time to leave too."
Every blade of grass and every tree in the yard carries memories and warmth from the past. Du Jiang looked at them one by one reluctantly, then smiled with relief, "Yes, it's time to leave, but the prerequisite is that we can all pass the exam."
"This opportunity cannot be missed, time waits for no one," Huo Yang said with his usual firm tone, "I'll send Xingle to town soon, and then I'll focus on preparing for the exam."
"good"
The little guy playing with ants on the ground didn't know his parents' decision yet. By the time he realized what was happening, he was already sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.
Huo Xingle reached out and tugged at the corner of Huo Yang's clothes, mumbling, "Dad, where are we going?"
"Go see your grandpa and little grandpa," Huo Yang, who was pedaling in front, turned his head and glanced at the little guy behind him. "Didn't you say your mom was too strict with you? It just so happens that your mom and I have something to do recently, so you can stay at your grandpa's house for a while."
"What are you going to do while I stay here for a while?" Huo Xingle asked curiously, "Are you going to give birth to a little sister for me?"
Huo Yang sneered, "Don't dream. You're the only one your mother and I have in this life. If you want a little sister, it would be better for you to grow up quickly and have a daughter yourself."
Huo Xingle was already used to this and wasn't angry. He just sighed like a grown-up, "As expected, I just brought this baby along with me while shopping. It's definitely not your biological child. If it were, you would definitely agree with me in everything."
Huo Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly at Huo Xingle's heartless words and warned, "Don't listen to the gossip. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll spank you. And don't say that in front of your mother. Do you know how much your mother suffered when she gave birth to you? You are such a heartless little brat."
"Yes, yes, my mom has worked the hardest." Seeing that Huo Yang was getting more and more angry, Huo Xingle quickly assured him, "My mom is number one in my heart. I'm willing to do anything for her."
"It's up to you," Huo Yang said dismissively. "Be obedient when you get to Grandpa's house. If you miss home, call the village committee."
"I know, don't worry," Huo Xingle was already accustomed to Huo Yang's instructions. When they arrived at the place, he jumped down without Huo Yang's support.
Then he ran towards the door in front of him like a small cannonball.
"Bang, bang, bang~" The chubby little hands slammed the wooden door, making Huo Ze, who was resting in the room, look furious.
Unfortunately, this anger did not last long and disappeared the moment he saw the person coming.
Huo Ze squatted down and hugged Huo Xingle tightly, "Xingle, why are you here?"
As for the tall and strong Huo Yang, sorry, Huo Ze's eyes were full of Huo Xingle at this moment, and he didn't see him at all. "Are you alone?"
Hearing this, Huo Yang coughed lightly to remind the other party of his presence, "Uncle, do you think he can come here alone?"
Huo Ze only then noticed Huo Yang's presence. Of course, he refused to admit his own poor eyesight, so he turned the tables and said, "You're such a grown man, standing here, why don't you say anything? Who are you trying to scare to death?"
"Uncle, I've been standing here for a long time," Huo Yang said with a forced smile, "Third Uncle hasn't finished get off work yet? Xingle will let you go for a while. Jiang Jiang and I are a bit busy."
Huo Ze followed Du Siming and was aware of current affairs. He immediately understood the meaning of Huo Yang's words and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I'll take care of Xingle. I've raised him since he was little, and he's even easier to take care of now that he's grown up. You and Du Jiang should just focus on your own affairs."
"Okay, then, uncle, I'll go to the factory first," Huo Yang nodded, then lowered his head and gave a warning look at Huo Xingle who was nestled in Huo Ze's arms, and warned, "You can't make trouble when you follow grandpa, okay?" After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.
Huo Ze was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. He could only carry Huo Xingle into the house depressed and said as he walked, "Don't listen to your dad's nonsense. You are the best child. How could you make trouble?"
"That's right, little grandpa, I am the most obedient baby." Huo Xingle was not ashamed of it, but was complacent about it. His clever look made Huo Ze laugh.
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