"That's it. Let's talk to our parents properly. If you need anything, call me."

Yang Yang and Xu Yan separated and walked towards their homes.

As soon as he stepped through the iron gate of the courtyard, Yang's mother upstairs shouted as if she had set off an alarm on the balcony:

"My son is back, Lao Yang, please open the door quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Comrade Lao Yang opened the door and walked out.

"Yang Yang, you are finally back. Your dad and I have lost a few pounds. Forget it, let's not talk so much. You quickly go take a shower and change." Yang's father grabbed Yang Yang's suitcase and pushed Yang Yang into the house.

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From the moment Yang Yang's luggage was snatched away by his father, he was confused the whole time.

Yang's mother and Yang's father were like a relay team. Yang's father pushed him to the stairs, and Yang's mother pulled him and ran upstairs.

Yang Yang's eyes were like a revolving lantern passing through everything in his home. When he stopped, the bathtub in his bathroom was already in front of him.

As soon as the door closed behind him, Yang Ma's voice came from outside.

"You can put the hot water on yourself, and mom will get you new clothes."

Yang Yang blinked at himself in the mirror, confused.

Did Comrade Lao Yang and Ms. Wu get into trouble?

Half an hour later, Yang Yang finished taking a shower, put on the new clothes bought by Yang’s mother, and asked the mother next to him with some confusion:

"Mom, what are you doing? There are still a few days until the Chinese New Year. Why are you dressing me up like this?"

"Tonight some of your dad's junior high school classmates are holding a reunion. You can go with them."

"Oh, that's it?"

Yang Yang looked at Yang's mother suspiciously, always feeling that she had something to hide.

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Yang's mother replied angrily, "Put on your own shoes. Your dad and I will wait for you in the car outside. Don't keep us waiting too long."

"I know." Yang Yang replied honestly.

It has been nearly 20 years since I graduated. My classmates in junior high school have long since stopped contacting me, and suddenly they asked me to hold a class reunion.

Yang Yang wouldn't believe it to death if there was nothing fishy about it.

I took a look at the suitcase that Yang's father had moved to the room. The transcript and transfer consent form were all in it.

Yang Yang couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It seemed that the showdown with his parents would have to be postponed until after the class reunion.

"I hope Comrade Yang won't get drunk." Yang Yang muttered, closing the door to his room, and then went downstairs to join his parents.

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The place where the class reunion is held is a famous hotel in the town, and people often hold wedding banquets here.

When Yang Yang walked into the big box, he found that it wasn't just his parents who brought him the trouble.

Every other parent brought their own children.

Most of them are about the same age as him, and some of the children who got married early are already in their twenties.

The general situation is that there are two tables for children and two tables for adults.

Some of them seemed a bit familiar.

"Yang Yang, I finally met you again." Li Xiaodong appeared unwillingly and helped Yang Yang introduce a few people he knew. "This is a classmate from the same school as me named Dong..."

Li Xiaodong introduced more than a dozen people to Yang Yang in one breath. It seemed that he had been here for a while and not all of them were familiar with him.

"Hello, my name is Yang Yang, from Yang of Yangshu to Yang of Sun. I am honored to meet you all." Yang Yang introduced himself, then turned to Li Xiaodong and said:

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave for a while."

"If you have something to do, please leave." Li Xiaodong did not stop him. After sending Yang Yang away, he walked among a few people and began to whisper:

"I'm telling you, this Yang Yang is the Yang Yang from Yunzhong's school team, he's awesome."

"We know this without you having to tell us, but we didn't expect that our parents are actually classmates. This world is really small."

"It's all the same place, it's not big to begin with."

"Let me tell you, this class reunion was initiated by Yang Yang's parents. It turns out they haven't contacted each other for more than ten years."

"A class reunion is suddenly held, why is this?"

"Who knows, my parents still insist on me coming."

In fact, some people have already guessed the intentions of several parents, including Yang Yang.

After leaving the box, Yang Yang took out his mobile phone and called Xu Yan.

Yang Yang: "My parents are holding a class reunion tonight. Have you invited your parents again?"

Xu Yan: "No, what's wrong?"

Yang Yang: "Do you want to hear something more tactful or something more direct?"

Xu Yan: "Hey? If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I'm going to take a bath. I took off my clothes and it's a little cold."

Yang Yang: "Okay, to put it mildly, my mother may have been stimulated by being in Zhaojiajie and can't wait..."

Xu Yan: "Be direct, Leng, Ah Zhi!"

Yang Yang: "Hurry up and get your parents to come to the biggest hotel in town. If you're too late, their good son-in-law will be gone!"

After speaking, Yang Yang hung up the phone and turned back to the box.

Obviously my parents were not so extreme in the previous life, but in this life they are particularly afraid that no one will want their son.

Maybe they are always turbulent because they don't get it, and their son often doesn't come home. They want to express their love for their son in this way.

Of course there is another possibility:

Ms. Wu Lihua was not pregnant, so she had the idea of ​​​​her own son and wanted to give birth to her grandson in advance!

"Yang Yang, come here and introduce these uncles and aunts."

As soon as Yang Yang came in from outside, Yang's mother pulled him to Sheng's side and said, as if she was afraid that he was running away.

In the following time, Yang Yang met all kinds of rich people from his parents and classmates.

None of the girls are ugly. They were all in their prime in 1928. They can’t be described as ugly, at most they are a bit ordinary.

What's terrible is that a few girls seem to be really interested in Yang Yang, and they are already blushing before they say anything.

Zhou Qianqian was also among them. She was a little better. She blushed and spoke, "Uncle and aunt, I met Yang Yang at the city gymnasium. You may not know that he is very good at playing basketball!"

Zhou Qianqian has become Yang Yang's fan girl, talking about Yang Yang's things like a treasure, making Yang Yangyang stand opposite and sweat like crazy.

This kind of girl-obsessing behavior made Yang's mother and father's eyes brighter and brighter. No matter how they looked at Zhou Qianqian, she was the candidate for his daughter-in-law.

"Yang Yang, since you and Zhou Qianqian know each other, don't sit separately. Let's sit together later." Yang's mother said while winking at Yang Yang crazily.

"Mom, don't worry, I haven't expired yet. Let's talk about it when it does." Yang Yang said a little feebly. With so many people present, it was really inconvenient for him to speak clearly.

"Isn't it due?" Yang Ma stood up and counted everyone, "No, everyone who can come has come."

Zhou Qianqian was originally looking forward to sitting with Yang Yang, but after hearing what he said, she turned around and looked around, and seemed to understand something.

"Auntie, it's really inconvenient. I think Yang Yang already has someone he wants to sit with."

"Who?" Yang's mother asked and found that everyone else was looking at their mother and son.

Yang's mother couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and asked Yang Yang, "You brat, if you had planned it in advance, just tell me and I will arrange it for you, not your mother-in-law."

"No one's here yet." Yang Yang said with a wry smile.

How could he know that his parents were playing this game? If he had known about it earlier, he would have informed his wife earlier.

"Not coming?" Yang's mother glanced at Yang Yang suspiciously, raised her head and said to the others: "There is one family who hasn't come. Let's serve the food first and wait... Yang Yang, sit with Qianqian first."

"I advise you not to call her so kindly. It will be very embarrassing later." Yang Yang rolled his eyes and wanted to give Ms. Wu Lihua a piece of advice.

"What's wrong, your wings are stiff? I tell you, before you have a wife, you have to listen to everything I say." Ms. Wu Lihua didn't care about that and plucked Yang Yang's ears on the spot.

At this time, Father Yang couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded, "Honey, just calm down. My son is not old enough to get married yet. How can he get a wife? But he will soon be an adult. He is already 19 years old. Leave some for him."

face."

Yang Yang really wanted to retaliate: Who said I don't have a wife.

It's a pity that the time has not come, and the other ear cannot be saved if I say it.

No one else expected to see such interesting family drama.

"Lihua, don't be too impatient. We plan to start working after graduating from junior high school, and start dating when your child is over this age."

"Your son is actually quite good. All my children in No. 2 Middle School know him, otherwise such a shy child would not come to the class reunion with us."

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Just be open-minded and don't hold on too tightly."

"You don't understand..." Yang's mother mentioned Yang Yang's incident, snatched away the Wuliangye that Yang's father had just hacked, and did it to the end.

Father Yang, who knew Yang's mother's drinking capacity, couldn't help his eyelids twitching. He secretly took the wine glass back and poured some wine for Yang's mother.
To be continued...