After receiving a lot of envy, they got on the tractor with great pride.

Ye Chenghu was still a little dissatisfied.

"Dad, why don't we drive motorcycles?"

"If you drive a motorcycle, do you walk?"

"Why!"

"If you don't get out of the car and walk, where will you put the New Year's gifts for your grandparents?"

Ye Yaodong had reserved half a pig in advance, as well as a bunch of other miscellaneous items.

When the time comes when they come back, the two elders will definitely stuff them with a bunch of jars of pickled vegetables, dried vegetables, or a bunch of other things.

Which trip in previous years did you not bring back something worth one or two hundred kilograms?

Ye Chenghu sat on the tractor with his chin propped up on his hands, "When will I grow up..."

"Brother, what do you want to be when you grow up?"

"Want to ride a motorcycle! What about you?"

"I want to be like dad."

"Then you drive a boat and become a fisherman. What else can you do by riding a motorcycle?"

"I don't know, you can ask dad later."

After Ye Yaodong got off the car, he was curious when he heard Ye Chenghu's question and asked about it.

"The teacher asked us in class what we wanted to be when we grow up. I just thought of it and asked my brother, who said he wanted to ride a motorcycle."

"Dad, why can you ride a motorcycle every day?"

"Either the traffic police or the will-o'-the-wisp boy?"

"What is the will-o'-the-wisp boy?"

"I do nothing all day long to pick up girls."

Ye Chenghu's eyes lit up, "Can you stop picking up girls?"

"Then you become a traffic policeman."

Ye Xiaoxi jumped up and shouted: "I want to be a gourd baby!"

As soon as she said "Calabash Baby", all the children around her came up to ask her.

"Have you watched Calabash Baby too?"

"Which Calabash Baby do you like? I like the Fire Baby, he can breathe fire, roar~"

"I like King Kong..."

"I like King Kong too, I want to be King Kong!"

Speaking of their favorite cartoons, a group of children who were strangers to each other instantly became one.

Ye Chengyang shouted: "I like them all, so I am grandpa, and you all have to call me grandpa!"

"Grandpa~Grandpa~"

There were a lot of voices calling grandpa.

Ye Yaodong smiled, these children are so pure.

Lin Xiuqing also smiled and said: "Yangyang is so clever, his little head spins so fast, he suddenly became a grandfather."

"So I think Yangyang is more promising in the future. I can just switch to a gangster and wait for death."

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Lin Xiuqing's brothers and sisters had already gathered around them when they got off the bus. They just watched them talk and said a few polite words, and then helped move their things first.

They were the latest to arrive and were the farthest away after all.

A neighbor came up and immediately exclaimed, "Oh... Ah Qing, are you wearing a gold necklace, a gold ring, and a gold earring?"

This shout attracted everyone around him.

Everyone gathered around curiously to see Lin Xiuqing's outfit.

Their own family members were very surprised, but they also knew that their family was rich and wanted to go into the house and ask a few more questions.

She also dressed up deliberately today.

I don't have the nerve to show off in the village with all my worries, but I don't have to worry about it when I go back to my parents' home. It can also show Ye Yaodong's ability, which can make her live a good life and make him more face-saving.

"My dear, this is incredible..."

"Oh, I'm getting rich, I'm wearing gold and silver, I'm enjoying great blessings..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, have you fallen into a lucky trap? How much does it cost to have so much gold?"

"Ah! There is also a big gold bracelet..."

"Boom, it's so heavy... How much do these outfits cost? Your man has become rich. Isn't it amazing?"

"Her husband was very surprised when he saw it. In the past two years, he has sent all his family members to the city one after another..."

I'm really lazy, and I've only written half of it. I want to save it and post it together tomorrow afternoon, is that okay?

Send half of it out, and you still have to ask for water...

I lie down on the bed at 12 o'clock, forcing myself to write... I need to change my schedule.
Chapter completed!