Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Wang Kewen was a strange person. She usually ignored Ye Ke, but whenever Ye Ke had something to do, she would come over and give him advice, acting as a life mentor. However, she didn't act like this towards others, only Ye Ke.

"Who knows? I can't figure it out either." Ye Ke was also speechless. Why did he keep pestering me? My charm is not that great, right?

Ye Ke sat down and continued to fill in the other choices on the form. His second choice was the normal school he studied in his previous life, and he filled in the rest randomly.

Xiang Qingyao poked Ye Ke with a pen and said, "What do you think about me applying to the University of Finance and Economics? I think my score is just above the passing line, so I'm a little hesitant to apply."

Ye Ke recalled that Xiang Qingyao had indeed had this trouble in her previous life, but she still applied to the University of Finance and Economics in the end, and was successfully admitted without any major problems.

"Of course you can. You are aiming for last year's score line. This year, everyone's estimated scores are lower than the mock exam, so the score line will definitely drop." Ye Ke looked at her encouragingly.

"Huh? That's what my mom said, too." Xiang Qingyao thought about it and decided to obey the majority and give it a try. "As expected of you, my mom's favorite disciple."

Xiang Qingyao's mother Wu Min is the English teacher of their class.

Ye Ke, the best English student in the class and a good friend of Wu Min's daughter, was deeply loved by Wu Min. Later, when Ye Ke's family encountered difficulties, Wu Min took the initiative to lend a hand.

The two of them filled out their applications and handed them to the homeroom teacher. After he confirmed that they were correct, they left the classroom together.

Walking along the paths in the campus, the breeze blows and the trees on both sides sway gently.

Yongqing County Experimental Middle School is not big, but the two of them reached the school gate in just a few minutes.

"The next time we meet will be in college, so don't forget me when you're in college..." Xiang Qingyao held Ye Ke's hands and said goodbye reluctantly, staring at Ye Ke with her eyes, trying to be sentimental.

Ye Ke was not moved at all and interrupted coldly: "What are you thinking about? We will meet next week, and there will be a teacher appreciation banquet."

Xiang Qingyao chuckled and reacted, "Oh, yeah, hahaha, bye then, see you next week!"

After saying that, he turned around, waved, and left!

Ye Ke looked at the scorching sun that was almost baking him dry, moved to the shade of a tree nearby, thought for a moment, and squatted down again, his eyes dull and he began to stare blankly.

Alas, there were no cell phones yet… How did she pass the time before?

"Xiao Ke, here!"

A voice called out from across the street. Ye Ke looked up and saw his sister Ye Rou waving at him from a motorcycle.

Yongqing County is not well developed, with very few private cars and no taxis.

The easiest and fastest way to get around is by taking a motorcycle taxi.

Ye Ke took the bus to school in the morning. To get from Yejia Village to the county, one must first take a passenger bus and then transfer to bus No. 2 at the bus station.

The route is not complicated, but it takes a long time. The fastest one will take more than an hour, and if you go slowly it will take nearly two hours.

Ye Ke crossed the road cautiously, came to the motorcycle, held Ye Rou's hand and sat on it.

The motorcycle driver sped along the way, the whistling wind blowing into his mouth, and Ye Ke swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

Ye Ke still couldn't figure out how she had woken up and been reborn. Did she really drink herself to death? Was it really that ridiculous?

She didn't even dare to think about how sad Ye Rou would be if she knew she was dead too.

He lost his father in his early years, his mother in his middle age, and his sister in his later years.

One after another they leave, and those left behind are the most miserable.

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Motorcycle taxis are fast. It takes more than half an hour to take a bus, but the motorcycle taxi driver can reach the bus station in just 15 minutes by speeding all the way.

Ye Ke stood beside the motorcycle taxi, combing her hair which was blown into a sunflower by the wind, while watching her sister bargaining with the motorcycle taxi driver.

After successfully getting on the bus, Ye Ke looked at Ye Rou next to him and asked, "Where are my brother-in-law and Ruirui?"

Ye Rou got married two years ago and lives in Ancheng with her brother-in-law and his family. Her brother-in-law Liang Jie is a gentle man.

According to Ye Rou's version, the two first met when Ye Rou heroically saved the beauty. Liang Jie was deeply attracted by her heroic demeanor, and then he pursued her madly. In the end, Ye Rou was successfully moved, and they created a beautiful story.

Ye Rou gave birth to her son Liang Rui at the beginning of this year, and the child is only half a year old now.

"She's at home. We were supposed to go back together." Ye Rou complained a little, "Yesterday, Liang Jie's mother took the child downstairs for a walk. Maybe it was the wind that caught her. Ruirui suddenly started to have a fever in the middle of the night. Now your brother-in-law is taking care of her at home."

"Rui Rui has a fever?" Ye Ke was surprised. "Then why are you going back to the village? You can wait until Rui Rui gets better before returning. There's no need to rush for a day or two."

As he said this, he was about to kick Ye Rou out of the car.

Ye Rou quickly grabbed the backrest in front of her and refused to get out of the car!

"It's gone! It's gone! The fever went away last night!" Ye Rou hurriedly explained. No matter how careless she was, she wouldn't run home to play with her child still having a fever. "He's just a little listless today, but it's nothing serious."

Alas, her son is now the treasure of both her parents’ and husband’s families, and she, the former treasure, is no longer a treasure.

"Liang Jie's mother is a good person, but she has a bad temper. Sigh, I'm afraid she'll cry again if I stay at home today. It's better to go back to the village."

Ye Ke nodded in agreement. His brother-in-law's mother was gentle and kind, with no bad intentions, but she was a little sensitive. No matter what happened, big or small, even if no one blamed her, she would blame herself and feel guilty for a long time, and even cry when she was anxious.

But Ye Rou is a straightforward person, probably because she was raised by her aunt. Her personality is very similar to her aunt, and she says whatever she thinks.

When the two of them were together, Ye Rou would sometimes say something that would offend her mother-in-law without her knowing. As a result, Ye Rou has now learned to be more cautious with her words and actions at home.

"Eh? Why are there so many people in the village today?" Ye Rou blinked her eyes. She was not wrong. This was their village.

Yejia Village is a small village. As the name suggests, the most common surname in the village is "Ye". About two-thirds of the people in the village have the surname Ye. If you count carefully, most of them are relatives.

There are only about twenty households in the village.

After the reform and opening up, most young and middle-aged people went south to work, and only a small number of people chose to find a way out locally.

In the past, Yejia Village was not very lively. There were only a few old people sitting under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village chatting, and occasionally a group of nosy aunts would gather at the entrance of the village to form a gossip base.

Today, for the first time ever, the village was bustling with people, busy unloading and transporting bricks from trucks at the village entrance. Each assembly line had a clear division of labor.

"What's this? Are they transporting bricks to our house?" Ye Rou patted her sister's shoulder and looked at her in confusion: "Are we going to build a house?"

"Not only that, there are also the families of my eldest and younger uncles."

Ye Ke pointed to the two yards next to his own.

The old Ye family originally had only one yard, but later when Ye Wenguo got married and had children, the house was no longer big enough for them.

Grandma Zhou Guifang thought that instead of building another house in the yard and having a group of people living together in a crowded place, it would be better to split up the family.

With a wave of his hand, he helped his uncle Ye Wenguo buy a residential plot next door to build a house, and left the old house he lived in to his younger uncle.

To be fair, after my uncle's house was built, he renovated the old house.

Later, when Liu Mingjun brought Ye Wenhui back to Yejia Village, he decided to buy a house next to Ye Wenguo's, thinking that it would be better to be close to her parents' home.

Whenever the villagers talked about this, they all said that Zhou Guifang was simply senile and confused!

I finally made it to an age where I could enjoy life, with a daughter-in-law to take care of me, but now they divide the family home?!

He squandered all his pension money to build houses for his two sons, and even spent a large sum of money to build a house for his daughter. What a fool, what a fool!

After hearing this, Ye Ke debated with the group of scholars.

"You're the fool, your whole family is foolish! You're an old fool and you gave birth to a little fool."

"Why should you take care of my family's affairs? If you have the free time, take care of yourself."

"I heard that Sister Guihua gave birth, right? Why don't you go take care of your grandson?"

"No way, no way, could it be that Uncle Fugui is closer to my mother-in-law and won't let you into the city?"

"Hey, why are you running? Let's continue chatting."