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Chapter 153 Return to the city

A few days later, Jiang Yang has also visited relatives these days, and several of his aunts' houses have also been there.

I have been staying back to my hometown for a long time. Jiangyang bought a ticket and prepared to go back to Chengdu.

The day before he left, he came to his parents' grave, sat for a long time, and said for a long time. No one knew what he said, but he had a look of relief when he left.

After dinner, Aunt Jiang Yang helped Jiang Yang pack up his things. In fact, Jiang Yang didn’t bring much, only a few pieces of clothes and pants, and they all brought the gifts they brought back after passing.

When they returned, they should have been lightweight and simple, but they were stuffed with a large bag of things. This was stuffed by his aunt and grandma. They were afraid that Jiang Yang would not have food to go back to Rongcheng, so they put things hard.

He was thinking about bacon and sausages and so on, and he put a big bag on his pocket, and even Grandma Jiang Yang planned to pack a chicken for him to leave.

If Jiang Yang hadn't tried his best to persuade him, and with the fact that he could not carry live animals on the high-speed rail, his grandmother would have installed them for him.

Looking at the heavy bag of bacon and sausages, Jiang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or helpless.

After these things were finished, Jiang Yang and his wife went upstairs. However, Jiang Yang stayed below and wanted to chat with his grandfather alone.

Sitting in front of the gate, Grandpa Jiang Yang put a cup of strong tea in front of him, and Jiang Yang sat aside. Isn’t this familiar scene the scene of Jiang Yang sitting aside and listening to Grandpa’s story when he was a child?

Grandpa Jiang Yang is considered to be well-educated. He graduated from junior high school in that era. Due to family reasons, he did not go to high school, but went out to work early.

Later, after he was cheated when he was engaged in business with someone, he worked at home. Perhaps the scam that year had caused him a lot of damage, so even when his family was in trouble, he didn't think about doing business.

"Xiaoyang, what time will you get to your car tomorrow?" I also asked.

"The high-speed train is 11:30 noon." Jiang Yang replied.

"Well, everything is packed?"

"It's done."

Grandpa Jiang Yang nodded, lit a cigarette, and said, "Do you have something to worry about?"

Jiang Yang nodded, sorted out his ideas, and told his grandfather about the Chefs Association and recommendation letters one by one.

After talking, Jiang Yang asked, "Grandpa, what should I do?"

"You have already made plans, don't you?" Grandpa said.

Jiang Yang lowered his head silently, and he did have plans.

"When I was young, I finally compromised to survive under all kinds of pressure. You are different. You don't have to worry about survival now, and you don't have to think about whether you have something to eat tomorrow. So just do it. No matter what choice you make, you don't have to be afraid of mistakes or failure. Because you are still young, you have time to fail!" Grandpa Jiang Yang said.

Jiang Yang was silent. He thought a lot during this period.

"Grandpa, tell me another story!" Jiang Yang suddenly looked up and said.

Grandpa Jiang Yang was stunned. Facing Jiang Yang's sudden pretentiousness, the old man suddenly felt uncomfortable. However, he still slowly told the story that Jiang Yang had heard countless times before.

Listening to this story with many loopholes and even various unreasonable plots, Jiang Yang kept recalling his childhood.

After a long time... After the story of my grandfather, both grandfather and grandson were silent. Time seemed to stop at this moment... the breeze at night, the lanterns hanging in front of the door, the fireworks that burst from time to time in the distance, and a pair of grandfather and grandson sitting.

"Crack!" A white light flashed. When Jiang Yang looked, he found that Jiang Xiaoyu had taken a photo at some point.

Jiang Yang said helplessly: "Sister Xiaoyu, you didn't even sound when you came out!"

"You are trance-minded, I don't blame me!" Jiang Xiaoyu said.

"Okay, go in, it will catch a cold outside later." Grandpa picked up his teacup and said.

Jiang Yang picked up two small stools and returned to the house, while Jiang Xiaoyu was looking at the photos she took.

Jiang Xiaoyu is a photographer herself. She likes to walk around and take various photos on weekdays.

In the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaoyu is well-deserved first in terms of experience and places she has been to. She only goes home during the Chinese New Year and usually travels everywhere. Like Jiangyang, she returns to her hometown once a year.

Looking at the photos taken, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but fall into deep thought. This is definitely her peak level. The grandfather and grandson in the photos seemed silent and warm. After a while, she put away the camera and she would treasure this photo forever. As for the others, she would not think about it.

Grandpa went to rest, Jiang Yang went upstairs, looked into the distance from the balcony, silent.

Jiang Xiaoyu went upstairs, looked at Jiang Yang's appearance, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Jiang Yang said.

"I heard it all." Jiang Xiaoyu said with a blank look on Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang nodded. It was not surprising that Jiang Xiaoyu heard it. He did not deliberately conceal it.

"You are just pretentious. Since you have made up your mind, why are you hesitating so much?" Jiang Xiaoyu said.

"No." Jiang Yang said.

"Bad! I am your sister, and I don't know you yet? You have been like this since you were a child. You obviously want to do it very much, but you are still very pretentious, like a woman! You can't be more decisive in anything? You are the most annoying to your personality, mother-in-law and mother, and don't look like a boy at all!" After Jiang Xiaoyu said that, she turned around and went back to the room.

Jiang Yang was left to meditate alone. Jiang Xiaoyu said very seriously, but what she was the truth. Am I a little too pretentious?

Not long after standing, Jiang Yang went back to his room to rest.

...

At the same time, the grandfather downstairs showed a gratifying smile. He didn't expect that Jiang Yang had achieved so many results, appeared on TV, was admitted as a student by a master, and was recommended to study outside...

For an old man, what he is most pleased with is his juniors achieving remarkable results. His granddaughter has won some awards as a photographer. Now his grandson has also achieved results in his own field. How can this not make him happy?

Although he didn't know what "Dinner" is or what the Chefs Association is. But it doesn't matter, he just needs to know that his grandson is very powerful.

At night, Jiang Yang tossed and turned, but didn't fall asleep. Maybe as Jiang Xiaoyu said, he was too pretentious. But he had been pretentious for so many years, so how could it be so easy to correct it?

...

The next day, Jiang Yang got up very early. He had to catch the earliest ordinary cars, otherwise he might not be able to catch the high-speed rail.

Carrying a large bag of things, with the help of his uncle, he came to the place where he got on the bus.

There is no such thing as a station in the countryside. If you wait on the side of the road, you will be waving with a car. The driving master will naturally stop the car.

There are not many buses in the countryside, which is convenient for everyone. If there is a fixed boarding point, many people may have to go a long way.

At around 6:30, a bus roared in. The roads in the countryside were not wide, with many curves and slopes, but the master who drove the bus seemed at ease.

Jiang Yang waved, and the bus stopped in front of Jiang Yang. There was a dull air pressure sound, and the car door opened. A head poked out from inside and shouted below: "Only one can come!"

Uncle Jiangyang replied: "There is only one, I won't leave."

Jiang Yang got into the car with his things and waved to his uncle. The car door was closed, and Jiang Yang hurriedly found a seat to sit down.

There is not only one empty space on the bus, but the ticket seller said that only one person could get on the bus. This was not because the ticket seller was deliberately embarrassed, but because there were people booking in other locations.

Jiang Yang knew that this was a normal operation here.
Chapter completed!
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