Yang Xiaotao walked all the way back to the courtyard, mainly because there were too many people and the road was blocked, making it impossible to drive.

Just like that, I was blocked by enthusiastic people for a long time.

When I returned to the courtyard, I looked at Yan Fugui who was painting a slogan. At a glance, this new slogan revealed the power of confidence.

There is also a red flag hanging in front of the door. A group of people are standing at the door talking loudly about what a big bomb is and how powerful it is. It is in the top countries in the world. What is it said on the radio? Their voices are full of pride and whiteness.

Hao.

"Xiao Tao is back!"

"This is a double happiness for you!" The uncles at the door greeted each other. For them, a national happy event is a happy event at home.

Yang Xiaotao was not in a hurry to enter. He took out his cigarettes and distributed them in a circle. Everyone lit them and smoked them together, and slowly more people gathered.

"No, this is not only a happy event for my family, but also a good thing for our country. It's a double happiness!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled. From now on, Yueyue, Rongrong and others will remember what happened today on their birthdays.

An event that changed the destiny of the nation.

"What is double happiness? This is called four happiness."

Yan Fugui, who had just come off the shelf, came over to interrupt. Yang Xiaofa had known that the guy was about to drop his book bag again. If he had normally turned away, he would have turned around and left. But this guy was really happy, so he didn't say anything and just stood and listened with everyone else.

Seeing this, Ci Yan Fugui also became energetic and coughed lightly, "It's a happy birthday for us to celebrate today!"

"The thunder just now is the second happiness. Add in Xiaotao's two eldest daughters, and it's the fourth happiness!"

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"Xiao Tao, you two girls are so lucky. You have to buy the full moon wine carefully. You can't be careless!"

Yan Fugui said it was time to finish, and the neighbors all smiled and nodded.

Yang Xiaotao didn't refuse this time. It was nothing to have a meal. What's more, the two daughters were naturally celebrating their full moon.

As for why he didn't do anything during the Dragon Boat Festival full moon, Yang Xiaotao didn't think about it at all.

Son, there is no need to be too arrogant.

"Okay, I'll treat everyone to a drink then."

"Okay, Director Xiao Yang is open!"

"Everyone has heard it and is waiting, haha!"

Yang Xiaotao waved in agreement, took out another dollar from his pocket, and waved to Wang Xiaohu, who was not far away.

Wang Xiaohu ran over.

"Brother Tao!"

"Xiaohu went to buy firecrackers and set them off at the door. He bought them all!"

"Okay, a group of children ran away immediately."

Yan Fugui and others smiled again. In front of the gate, that was the scenery of their courtyard.

Back home. In the yard, Liu Yuhua was playing with the Dragon Boat Festival. On this day, the whole yard was celebrating.

Of course, every family has its own way of celebrating.

Wang Dashan's family even invited Yang Xiaotao to drink in the evening, but Yang Xiaotao refused. He had to go to the hospital to accompany him tonight, so he just drank.

However, Yang Xiaotao still said that he would invite everyone to drink when his daughter is one month old, and everyone applauded after hearing this.

Yang Xiaotao also found Liu Yuhua and said that he would accompany her for the next two days and ask for two days off from the factory.

He estimated that with today's earth-shattering explosion, the steel rolling mill would definitely not be peaceful.

With Yang Xiaotao's understanding of Yang Youning, coupled with the lively scene in Sijiu City, it would be difficult to vent this excitement without celebrating for three days and three nights.

Jia family.

When Jia Zhang saw Yang Xiaotao come back, Lao Gao's eyes widened, as if he had won a battle and had the upper hand.

Although he didn't say it out loud, the meaning on his face was to laugh at the fact that there were two more money-losing things in the house.

Yang Xiaotao didn't bother to answer, so he went home holding the little Dragon Boat Festival.

On the side, Qin Huairu was holding Sophora japonica in front of the crowd and celebrating.

When Yang Xiaotao came back, he stretched his neck and felt very proud.

The aunt next to me saw clearly and sighed in her heart, she is just a daughter, she is also her biological child.

Return home and put away the Dragon Boat Festival.

This little guy didn't know that he had two younger sisters, or didn't understand these things, so he kept trying to get up from his seat, humming in his mouth to find his mother.

Yang Xiaotao took out a teething stick from the space and stuffed it into Duanwu's mouth. The moaning immediately became quieter.

After dinner was cooked, Yang Xiaotao gave Wangcai some food and told Xiaowei and Wangcai to take care of the house. It was quite lively these days, but if it was not kept well, some people would take advantage of the chaos and cause trouble, so be careful.

As for the hospital, Xiaowei's clone is there, so there should be no problem.

He put the rest in a pot to warm, then found some clothes, diapers and sheets, and walked to the hospital with Dragon Boat Festival in his arms.

After leaving the alley, there were many people walking outside.

On the road, people were coming and going, many people were still shouting, and some were drunk and shouting loudly, but the patrolling soldiers did not stop them.

People passing by were still talking indifferently, and some even took out their radios and listened to the passionate sounds inside. People around them also cheered and responded.

Yang Xiaotao thought about Yangjiazhuang at this moment, and he would do the same after hearing the broadcast.

Holding his son in his arms, the little guy liked the excitement around him very much. He would smile at the bustling crowd from time to time, even though he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have to shout a few slogans.

Just as Yang Xiaotao was heading to the hospital, the celebration party in Northwest China officially began.

Those invited to the banquet are those who have contributed to the cause or made outstanding contributions.

Some of these people have just come off the "front line", and some have come from other places, from various departments and positions.

But without exception, those who come are all elites.

At this moment, the entire venue was filled with dozens of people.

Everyone gathered together, talking, laughing, and enjoying the sweet fruits.

There was no big fish or meat on the table, but a few simple side dishes, but everyone enjoyed them.

"Comrades!"

A powerful voice sounded, and at the front, a group of people stood up. The leader was short, slightly stout, with a Chinese character face, short straight hair on his head, and he was holding a wine bowl. He was very heroic.

When everyone saw it, they stood up.

But the old man who just shouted waved his hand.

"Everybody sit down, everybody sit down!"

The old man waved his hand to stop him, holding the wine bowl in his other hand without moving at all.

After hearing this, everyone sat down.

"Today, I am here to thank you on behalf of everyone!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Thank you for your contribution to the country!"

"I thank you!"

"I did it first!"

The old man is still as heroic as before and has the momentum to kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners.

Everyone picked up their bowls. The wine inside was turbid, but they drank it without hesitation.

Then, the old man looked at everyone again, his eyes full of emotion.

"They say you have three bowls of toast. This first bowl is for your success and your achievements."

"Then for the second bowl, I respect your perseverance, your dedication, and your sacrifice. Do it!"

Among the people, some had red eyes, and some were too drunk, but they drank without hesitation.

The rice wine flows down the throat and flows in the heart.

The old man turned the wine bowl over boldly, and the officials accompanying him also finished the drink.

"In this third bowl, I hope that everyone will watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight, and always embrace a spirit of positivity, optimism and perseverance, and work hard for this country and this nation."

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and more than anything, it was a promise.

After three glasses of wine, some people started to blush and sway, and the atmosphere became heated.

The old man led the team and kept walking among the crowd, saying a few words to people from time to time.

Then, halfway through, the old man spoke again.
To be continued...