Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Everyone in the village envied Yang Dashan. Both Yang Dashan's father and grandfather were only sons in the same family, but Yang Dashan's generation had four sons and one daughter.

All the relatives in the village who were close to them were within the fifth degree of mourning, and since Yang Dashan’s father had been ill for such a long time, none of the relatives within the fifth degree of mourning had offered a helping hand.

Now, if someone wants to take advantage of you shamelessly, you have to ask Old Lady Yang whether she is willing to give it to you.

Don't think that Old Lady Yang has no opinion now, that's because she doesn't want to be in charge. In the past, Old Master Yang was sick in bed for so many years, and it was because she took care of everything at home and outside. If she didn't have some shrewdness in the village, she would be bullied to death.

Even though everyone in the village lives in harmony, that is not the case because their own interests are not affected.

Just before the New Year, they saw Yang Dashan's family making sausages and seeing Manager Wu taking away cartloads of sausages. Many people in the village who were not selected to work were jealous and tried to buy pig offal to make sausages. The taste of the sausages was really bad. Not to mention the rich people, even their own family members didn't want to eat it after smelling it. If it weren't for the fact that there was so much meat in it, they would have really wanted to feed it to the pigs.

Yang Dashan's family didn't care what everyone thought, they really didn't care, because they were overwhelmed by even bigger happy events.

That is, Master Zheng wants to take Damao as his apprentice. Who is Master Zheng? He is a great teacher in the school. Other teachers are very respectful to him. He is also a former official.

Now this big shot wants to take his grandson (son) (eldest brother) as his apprentice. He is really lucky.

Old Lady Yang clasped her hands in front of the ancestral tablet at home and muttered to herself, "May our ancestors show their power and bless us, allowing our little Mao to worship such a great master."

Yang Dashan: "Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave. Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave."

Li: "Tomorrow I'll cut a piece of meat and go to the ancestral grave to kowtow to the ancestors. Mother, how about killing a chicken?"

Old Lady Yang nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Okay, okay, let's kill a chicken. This way our ancestors will be more dedicated to protecting us as a family."

Several other boys said with their sister, "Why would Grandpa Zheng want to take Big Brother as his apprentice? Don't we know that Big Brother is gifted?"

"Or maybe there was something on Big Brother that we didn't notice, and they got there first."

Damao supported his head. Seeing that everyone was so excited, he couldn't bear to disturb them. He could only stand by the window, looking up at the clouds outside the window at a 45-degree angle, wondering if it would look better from this angle.

[When did a bunch of idiots come to my house? Oh, I have to worry about them again. I have lost weight because of all the worrying.]

[No, I need to grow up quickly and stay away from fools, otherwise I will become a fool myself.]

[I really want to eat roast chicken and roast duck. Only by eating these can I avoid losing weight. ]

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the little fat boy who had become thin due to hunger. They looked left and right but couldn't find any part of him that had lost weight.

Seeing that everyone was now focused on her, Xiao Cao raised her chin and said, "Let's talk about business. Let's talk about big brother becoming my disciple."

"I hadn't even finished talking just now when you interrupted me."

Everyone looked at Damao again, and Old Lady Yang asked, "Da Mao, wasn't what you just said a serious matter? Is there anything more serious than what you just said?"

Da Mao: Can I say yes or no?

"Indeed, there is something else that I haven't finished talking about. Master Zheng accepted me as his disciple for a reason. You can't say that he took a liking to me. I am just one of the reasons."

Then he repeated Master Zheng's words to everyone in this way and that way.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Li: "So, what Xiaocaoer brought out isn't a good thing?"

Yang Dashan: "Xiao Cao, then we don't need to take things out anymore. We have some money at home now. We can buy whatever you want to eat. You don't need to take anything."

Old Lady Yang: "Yes, yes, yes, Xiao Cao'er, grandma's grandson, if there is something that is not sold outside, just tell me secretly and I will make it for you."

Ermao, Sanmao and Simao were really speechless about what the old lady said. She said it couldn't be taken out, so it must be something that couldn't be taken away. Her ability to understand was really low.

Li: "Da Mao, what does Master Zheng say now?"

Finally someone got down to business.

Da Mao: "The master said, if our family agrees to become his disciple, then we can choose a day to come to your house. If not, then forget it."

Old Lady Yang, Mrs. Li, and Yang Dashan said in unison: "Agree, agree."

Old Lady Yang: "I will go find someone to choose a date tomorrow. Damao Niang, you stay home and prepare things for them to go up the mountain and kowtow in front of their ancestors' graves."

"Okay, mom."

The next day, Yang Dashan's family went their separate ways and did not return home until noon. They then gathered together for a meeting, mainly to discuss the ceremony of paying homage to the master.

Old Lady Yang reported: "Go and ask for a date. Tomorrow is a good day to become my disciple. I have also asked what we need to prepare. Dashan, you and Damao Niang will go to the county town to buy the things later. As for the meat, we can go there early tomorrow morning and buy it in time."

Li: "But these are too thin, shouldn't we ask Xiaocao to add a bottle of wine?"

Yang Dashan: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zheng likes my Xiaocao'er's wine, take two bottles."

Xiao Cao'er was not stingy either. A bottle of Wuliangye from the mall said "Give me two bottles" and it appeared on the table.

Ermao ran to get two clean wine jars and poured the two bottles of Wuliangye into them. Not to mention two jars, even one jar couldn't be filled.

Everyone looked at Ermao. Ermao pointed at the wine jar and said, this is the smallest jar in the house because it can hold so many things.

Everyone looked at Miss Xiaocao again. This little fat girl Xiaocao was so bad. I just couldn't satisfy everyone's wishes at once.