"Xiao Tao, what a happy event, Teacher Ran gave birth to a boy."

"Listen to this sound, how loud you cry. I will definitely be healthy in the future."

"You, the Yang family, will continue to carry on the ancestral lineage. From now on, you must treat Teacher Ran well."

"That's not true..."

The woman who was helping beside her said congratulations. Yang Xiaotao quickly said politely, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and took out a stack of prepared red envelopes from the space, which contained one yuan, "Thank you, aunt, thank you, thank you three."

Mom, thank you for your help."

Each person who came to help made the old ladies even happier, and they all praised Yang Xiaotao for his magnanimity.

If I didn't need to rest in the middle of the night, I would probably be able to talk here for most of the day.

After distributing the red envelopes and looking at the child, Yang Xiaotao was kicked out by Ran's mother after mother and child were safe.

Go out the door and come to the yard.

Wang Dashan, Zhou Kui and others all sent their blessings. After all, he is Yang Xiaotao's first son, who will carry on the family line in the future, and is of extraordinary significance to the Yang family.

Yang Xiaotao took out the cigarettes and distributed them among them. After lighting them, everyone started hesitatingly talking about their parenting experiences. This sentence, that sentence, Yang Xiaotao listened, and the smile on his face never fell.

Finally, Wang Dashan asked Yang Xiaotao if he had prepared a name for the child. Yang Xiaotao said that Mr. Yang would choose the name. As for the nickname, he told Ran Qiuye a few times, but he always felt it was inappropriate.

Several people became interested again and gave Yang Xiaotao advice.

Although it is a characteristic of the times, Yang Xiaotao still feels it is inappropriate.

After listening for a while, Yang Xiaotao looked up at the moon above his head and looked down at the time on his watch.

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

Today is June 24, 1963, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the Dragon Boat Festival.

My heart moved.

"Just call it, Little Dragon Boat Festival."

After everyone heard this, they immediately applauded.

In the room, Ran Qiuye heard Yang Xiaotao's voice and thought it was good.

He stood next to his nursing son and whispered softly, "Hello, little Dragon Boat Festival."

The response was a slight curve at the corner of the mouth.

After working for most of the night, when it was almost dawn, Yang Xiaotao went to the east room and huddled together with Ran Hongbing and closed his eyes.

When I woke up again, the yard was noisy, but everyone was getting ready to go to work.

Yang Xiaotao got up, washed his face and came to the back room.

Ran's mother is cooking, Ran Qiuye is sleeping in the room, and little Dragon Boat Festival is nestled next to Ran Qiuye.

"This brat."

Yang Xiaotao muttered, "It doesn't look like me at all."

Ran's mother smiled at the side, "The child is small. Once he is fed milk, he will look good when he grows up."

Yang Xiaotao hummed, and when he saw that Ran Qiuye was still sleeping, he came out in a low voice.

"Mom, what should I prepare for Qiuye's confinement period?"

"Women cannot be exposed to the wind during confinement. Don't take a shower, wash your hair, and keep up with nutrition."

"In this case, go buy a chicken and let Qiuye drink some chicken soup. This is good for your health."

Ran Mu said this, and Yang Xiaotao remembered it in his mind.

"Mom, I'm going to buy one first, and then I'll go to the steel rolling mill later."

After saying that, Yang Xiaotao got out of the car and ran to the vegetable market.

He didn't care if there was any chicken seller at this time. If there weren't any, he would just use the black-bone chicken exchanged in the system. In the worst case, he would just say it was slaughtered.

When Yang Xiaotao left the yard in a hurry, the news that Yang Xiaotao had a son quickly spread in the alley.

Everyone said that Ran Qiuye was a lucky man. Not only did he marry a good man, but he also gave birth to a son.

In the Jia family, after learning that Yang Xiaotao had a son, Mrs. Jia Zhang just nodded and her head hurt again.

Qin Huairu went out to work with red eyes.

She found out last night that Ran Qiuye had given birth to a boy, and she felt completely disappointed.

The little thought I had originally was shattered by this boy, and I no longer had any energy left.

As I walked out, I saw three aunties in the front yard laughing and talking to a group of old ladies and young wives at the door.

"You don't know, then Yang Xiaotao ran over and stood in front of me."

"Guess what he asked in the first sentence?"

The third aunt was talking ups and downs, and a young daughter-in-law followed and asked, "What are you talking about? Are you asking about boys or girls?"

"Look, is this what your man asked?"

The little daughter-in-law nodded, and everyone around her also had the same expression.

"If I hadn't said that, this educated person would have asked something different."

"Third aunt, stop being so pretentious and tell me what it is?"

"You, you don't have the patience." The third aunt was still trying to figure it out, but felt that a few people around her were looking at her unkindly, so she quickly said, "This is Yang Xiaotao's first sentence, the first one, without hesitation."

"That's it, third aunt, how is my wife?"

"Listen and see, this man is serious. He really puts his wife at ease."

The third aunt was particularly concerned about this matter, because when she gave birth to her eldest son, she was in excruciating pain. When the baby was born, Yan Fugui first asked about whether it was a boy or a girl, and then her parents-in-law and mother-in-law all gathered around the eldest son and regarded her as the hero.

Set aside in the cold.

I thought all men were like this, but I totally fucked her last night.

Not all men are like this, but all the men in her family are like this.

After hearing this, several women around her felt envious of Ran Qiuye, and at the same time, they felt a sense of resentment towards the men in the family.

I worked so hard to give you a son, why don’t you care?

At this moment, many men on the way to work shuddered.

Qin Huairu lowered her head and walked through the door. Her fingers in her pockets had already twisted her pants into a ball, and her flesh ached.

Now, she is not only jealous of the material life Ran Qiuye enjoys, but also resents the respect given by Yang Xiaotao.

Yes, she had never felt this kind of respect between husband and wife from Jia Dongxu.

The third uncle, Yan Fugui, left carefully. Seeing the third aunt there promoting Yang Xiaotao's goodness, he felt extremely reluctant.

When I went back at midnight last night, the third aunt left the red envelope on the table and started wiping her tears. Yan Fugui didn't know what was going on. He went up to say a few words, and then he was caught by the third aunt and talked about it most of the night. He didn't dare to say anything back.

, who let him ignore this matter?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Damn Yang Xiaotao, what did you do?"

When Yang Xiaotao came to the vegetable market, he happened to meet someone selling chicken.

One rooster and two hens were placed in a cage, with an aunt squatting next to them.

Yang Xiaotao came up to ask about the price. The aunt was also a real person.

In the end, Yang Xiaotao gave a total of five yuan to the chicken cage. The aunt felt that she was taking advantage of it, so she gave Yang Xiaotao a bag of millet, which she grew at home, to feed the chickens.

When Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard in a hurry, the third aunt looked at the three chickens in the chicken cage and felt envious again.

I had just given birth to the baby, so I prepared all the things for confinement. I just drank a bowl of chicken soup.

Thinking of this, I complained even more to Yan Fugui.

Yu Li went to work late and looked a little absent-minded.

How long has it been and my stomach hasn't moved at all? It's strange that I don't feel anxious.

What can she do if her man is useless?

Seeing Yang Xiaotao buying so many chickens, I felt envious.

In the middle courtyard, Ran's mother was washing the sheets and hurriedly dried them while the weather was nice.

In addition, there is a pile of diapers. The little one has started to feed, so these things are indispensable.

"Mom, I bought the chicken."

Yang Xiaotao came in and put the cage on the ground. Wangcai came running over and asked the owner to eat the chicken, but it had bones to eat.

"Watch it, don't let anyone steal it."

Yang Xiaotao kicked Wangcai in the belly. When he came back, the eyes of an old man and a young boy at the door of Jia's house almost bulged out. They really didn't know how they practiced.

Wangcai let out a cry and looked proud.
To be continued...