Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Yang Dashan was also very happy to hear that his eldest son had returned. He quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go see if they have finished school and ask them to come eat together. But if they haven't, I'll leave it to their teacher."

Old Lady Yang and Mrs. Li thought the same. Only Xiao Cao waved her hand and said, "It's okay. When the brothers are on vacation, let Dad bake it and let the brothers take it. It will be the same. It will only take a few days."

After the decision was made, Yang Dashan went to the school to pick people up, while Xiao Caoer and the others ate snacks while chatting with Manager Wu.

Oh, no, I want to help Shopkeeper Wu try out the flavors of the new dim sum.

After waiting for about half an hour, Yang Dashan, Ermao and Sanmao arrived first, followed by Mr. Zheng with Qi Xingyun, Zheng Huaming, Damao and Yang Bailin.

As soon as she saw Damao, Xiaocaoer felt that her elder brother had changed. He used to be a shy boy, but now, in addition to shyness, he also had the temperament of a scholar.

The little fat boy stretched out his arms and rushed towards Damao: "Brother, you are finally back. I missed you so much that I couldn't eat. Look at Xiaocao, has he lost a lot of weight?"

Da Mao picked up the fat kid who said he had lost weight. As soon as he held him, he knew if he had lost weight. Well, he was a little heavy. But he still followed his sister's words and said, "Let big brother take a look."

He looked around pretentiously and said, "You know what, you've lost weight. It shows how much you miss your brother."

The little girl raised her chin and said, "That's right, I really miss my big brother. I'm not like my little brother, who can't even write well."

Simao: You tell everyone you've lost weight, but don't you know if you've actually lost weight? Your weight keeps rising and never falling.

After everyone greeted Mr. Zheng and sat down, Damao stood up and bowed to the elders in the family, saying, "Grandma, Dad, Mom, your grandson is lucky. He lived up to everyone's expectations and passed the exam to become a Tongsheng."

Everyone in the Yang family was overjoyed, and the little boys hugged their brothers and sisters and had a great time.

Old Lady Yang smiled so brightly that her face turned into a chrysanthemum: "Great, great, great, the ancestral grave is smoking. Xiao Cao'er, when we get home we'll roast a duck to announce the good news to our ancestors."

Xiao Cao said generously, "Okay, okay, good things come in pairs, let's roast two."

Old Lady Yang was also generous: "Okay, bake two."

After the grandmother and grandson were happy, Yang Dashan asked Yang Bolin: "Brother Lin, how did you do in the exam?"

Yang Bolin stood up, saluted to Yang Dashan and said, "I have lived up to everyone's expectations and won the title of Tongsheng."

Everyone was delighted again: "That's great, Brother Lin has passed the exam, and your grandfather can rest assured. He has been looking forward to it for many years, and finally there is a boy in the village, and it's his own grandson."

"That's great. There are two young students in the village now."

Xiao Cao'er: "Grandma, also roast a duck for the village chief's family to announce the good news."

Old Lady Yang: "Okay, okay."

"Bake two."

"Give, give."

This time, the boys finally discovered that his grandmother was a generous person.

Although Damao, Ermao and Sanmao didn't know what roast duck was, they knew that one duck was worth a lot of silver. So they gave two and took two for themselves, a total of four ducks. How much silver did it cost? According to their grandmother's personality, she would not be willing to spend the silver. But this time, she gave out two without blinking an eye.

What they didn't know was that Old Lady Yang was too generous in responding to the request. She realized her mistake afterwards, but couldn't go back on her word in front of so many outsiders. She felt so sad, so sad, so sad.

Mr. Zheng finally found an opportunity to speak and said, "They both did well in the exam this time. Although they are not among the top, their rankings are not bad. There is still time now. We can improve our scores in the exam three years later."

Da Mao and Yang Bolin stood up and saluted to Mr. Zheng, saying, "Yes, we will follow your instructions."

Seeing that everyone was almost happy, Shopkeeper Wu pointed to the baskets nearby and asked, "Brother Dashan, what are these baskets? They smell so good."

The Yang family members then remembered the main purpose of their trip.

Xiao Cao'er sat between Master Zheng and Old Lady Yang, raised her hand to take credit, and said, "I, I, I know, I'll tell you."

Mr. Zheng was very supportive, "Oh, our little Cao knows it all, then tell grandpa what it is."

"Roast duck, it's roast duck." The little fat boy announced the answer loudly.

Zheng Huaming: "What is roast duck?"

The little fat boy then remembered Qi Xingyun and Zheng Huaming. He quickly climbed down the stool, walked to Qi Xingyun, and climbed onto him using his hands and feet.

Qi Xingyun picked her up and sat her on his lap.

The little fat boy said, "It's roast duck. It's to celebrate big brother, brother Berlin, for passing the exam, to thank Grandpa Zheng, and also for brother Xingyun who was injured. It's to give him some supplements to replenish his body."

When Mr. Zheng heard that Qi Xingyun was injured, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Seeing that his face was rosy, he should be fine.

Simao: You flatterer, you were only right about one thing, which was to replenish Brother Xingyun's body. The rest were all made up. Do you have foresight and know that Big Brother and the others would come back today?

He didn't dare say it out loud because his sister's explanation was the best.

Old Mrs. Yang, Yang Dashan, and Mrs. Li: This is a good idea. We should celebrate now and there will be no need to celebrate again later.

Seeing that everyone was only paying attention to the flatterer's sister's speech seeking credit, Simao had no choice but to ask Manager Wu to bring some food over to prepare for the roast duck.

Shopkeeper Wu prepared everything quickly and placed a small rack nearby. He would slice the roast duck on the rack later and also specially called a chef to come and wait.

When Shopkeeper Wu lifted the cloth from the basket, they could already smell a faint fragrance. Everyone stopped chatting and looked over here.

Simao: Humph, wait for you guys to chat, if you keep chatting I can eat two by myself.

The moment the oil paper wrapping the roast duck was opened, the whole private room was filled with fragrance.

The roast duck that was wrapped right out of the oven does not look much different when you open it now than when it was just out of the oven. It looks rosy in color, has a crispy skin, and smells fragrant.

Even Mr. Zheng couldn't help but stand up and walk to the rack, watching Simao teaching the chef how to slice the roast duck, his saliva salivating.