Reborn in 2011, 985 missing from two copies

Chapter 6: The first generation of people born in the 90s
"Okay, then go ahead, I'm home!"

Lin Ziyi sighed and could only get out of the car with a sullen face.

Wang Yi continued to listen to the song: "No, guest, you are getting closer and closer, where are your eyes looking..."

The bus went all the way east until it reached the terminal station in the town.

Wang Yi walked around the town, first buying peach cakes that his grandma liked, and then buying water chestnut pancakes that his grandma liked.

I took a look at the styles and prices of shoes in town.

It was similar to what he remembered. The cheapest sneakers of decent quality cost [-] to [-] yuan, and leather shoes started at [-] to [-] yuan!

Wang Yi had some concerns in his mind and looked at his wallet. He still had 90 yuan left and planned to buy two boxes of milk.

"Young man, what kind of milk do you want? Yogurt, 35 per box, delicious!"

Wang Yi shook his head. Yogurt is indeed selling well these days, better than pure milk!
It wasn't until later in HexScience that everyone started looking at the ingredient list and realized that this thing is just a drink, not even milk...

Wang Yi looked at the price and found that a box of pure milk was not enough.

I bought two boxes of plastic-wrapped pure milk with only raw milk in the ingredient list, which cost 70 yuan.

There were no buses on the last stretch of the road, so Wang Yi stopped a scooter:
"How much does it cost to go to Qinglai Village?"

"It's only 15 for Qing Lai Village. Come on, young man, get in the car!" the uncle said seasonedly.

“Before, it cost ten yuan to sit there!”

"I really can't walk away with ten yuan, now it's only 15!"

"Then let me take a look." Wang Yi took a step back.

"Hi! We're all acquaintances, just ten yuan for ten yuan!" the uncle said without blushing or heartbeat.

The main thing is a rip off!

If you succeed, you will earn 13 yuan, but if you fail, you will earn 8 yuan.

Wang Yi was tricked by this old Biden in his previous life!
Grandpa and grandma are from the same village.

It was only in my parents' generation that they worked hard to buy a house in the county and gain a foothold.

Looking at the scenery along the way, Wang Yi felt a sense of being close to home.

The old man in his previous life is gone, and his hometown is gone too.

Wang Yi rarely goes back.

But every time I go back, I feel like there are fewer and fewer people in my hometown.

Now there are children studying in his primary school!
In two years’ time, all primary schools in the townships will be gone!

In order for their children to go to school, young people have to go to the county to buy a house.

When they arrived at the west end of the village, Wang Yi first stopped by his grandfather's house.

When her grandson came back, the grandma who was giggling at the door smiled from ear to ear.

Grandpa, who was watching TV at home, also went into the house and brought out a big watermelon.

"You haven't had lunch yet? Grandma is making you your favorite braised pork ribs! Your grandpa happened to be at the market to buy pork ribs!"

"No hurry, grandma, please rest first."

Wang Yi put down a box of milk and took out the water chestnut pancakes.

"Xiaoyi is so filial, I know grandma likes to eat this, hahaha." Grandma smiled happily: "Much better than your grandpa, he didn't even buy it for me when he went to the market!"

"I forgot this time!" Grandpa smiled awkwardly and handed a piece of watermelon to Wang Yi.

"Thank you grandpa, I brought you a pack of cigarettes!"

"Soft China!" Grandpa's eyes widened: "This pack of cigarettes can buy several kilograms of meat. Why did you buy this?"

"You bought it in town, right? You're going to return it later, so don't spend money randomly!"

"I didn't buy them. They were all broken." Wang Yida said.

Grandpa looked at it and saw that he really couldn't retreat, so he accepted it and then became serious:
"One cigarette is missing. Have you learned to smoke?"

"No, my teacher smoked it!"

"Oh, the teacher can smoke it, so I should give it all to him, why only give him one? It doesn't matter whether grandpa smokes it or not!"

"Ahem, this cigarette belongs to him!" Wang Yi smiled awkwardly.

"???" The old man was immediately confused, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Did you take your teacher's soft Chinese?"

"Well, if he continues to smoke, he will develop lung cancer. I am doing this for his own good."

The old man was silent: "..."

I think there is some truth to this, but I feel like something is wrong!
"Grandpa, please smoke less."

"Ahem!" The old man coughed lightly:
"It's okay for me to smoke. The more I smoke, the more energetic I am! I'm 80 and can still go to the market by myself. Just tell me if it's great!"

Wang Yi couldn't refute that in his previous life, his grandfather smoked and drank and lived to be 87!If you force him to quit, he may feel aggrieved and it will be counterproductive.

Some people cannot handle tobacco and alcohol, and may develop cancer at the age of 60 or [-].

Some people can endure it, and the more they smoke, the more relaxed they become.

Can't say!
After lunch, Wang Yi and his grandfather sat on a recliner, blowing on the fan, eating watermelon, and talking about the past and the present.

Grandma was wearing reading glasses and holding a fly swatter, chasing down the little flies!
The peaceful afternoon was the most pleasant time he had had in so many years.

Especially the joy that is indescribable when we meet again the people we missed day and night in our previous lives.

At two o'clock in the conversation, Wang Yi said goodbye to his grandparents and went straight to his grandma's house.

Grandpa passed away early, and grandma has been alone for these years.

Wang Yi was raised by his grandma, and that feeling is precious.

Opening the door, grandma immediately walked out with a smile on her face.

"Grandma, you didn't take a nap at noon." Wang Yi was a little surprised.

"I heard that you are back, and grandma can't sleep!"

Grandma has a kind face and light steps. She doesn’t look like she is in her seventies at all.

Wang Yi put down the pure milk and took out the peach cake: "Grandma, it's still your favorite one!"

"Oh! You have used your pocket money yourself, so why did you buy these? Grandma is lacking everything here! Your mother and your aunt come here often!"

"They are here to fulfill their filial piety as daughters, and I am here to fulfill my filial piety as a nephew. It's different!"

In his previous life, he always felt that his days were long and he did not spend much time with the old man, which he later regretted.

In this life, it is natural to fulfill your filial piety well so that the elderly can spend their old age happily.

"Grandma, it's not easy for you to be alone. Come back to the county with me to live there. It will also be easier to take care of you."

"No, no, no. In the village, all the neighbors are acquaintances. It's so comfortable to plant vegetables and have a baby. When I go to the city, I don't know anyone. How can I feel at home?"

"This... okay."

Grandma has always wanted to be strong in her life. Her parents wanted to hire a nanny for her, but she refused.

Perhaps it is because of a little hard work every day that many elderly people in the village live to be over 80 years old and rarely get sick.

"Grandma harvested the leeks and baked them for you at night! She grew them cleanly without any pesticides!"

Wang Yi likes the chive pie made by his grandma the most. He can eat it every time he comes back: "I will choose the chives with you."

"No, no, just play on the side." Grandma put on her reading glasses.

"Then let me see what food is available at home. I will cook for grandma tonight!"

"You can cook now?" Grandma was a little surprised and beamed with joy: "That's great, Xiaoyi has grown up!"

Listening to my grandma’s hearty laughter, the old lady next door stared at the dead phone and sighed again and again...

The time spent with grandma was very wonderful.

It's like going back to the carefree days of childhood.

As a result, Wang Yi had eaten too much in the evening and had to go out for a walk to eat.

"Wang Yi, you're back!"

A young man who was enjoying the cool air spoke with a smile.

He looked to be in his twenties, with dirt hanging on his black trousers and an unkempt appearance. He was perfectly in harmony with the older men around him.

"You are..." Wang Yi was not impressed.

"It's me, Song Yang! You forgot, we went to school together when we were kids!"

"Oh, it's you! I remembered it!"

Wang Yigang was about to ask where the other party went to college, but stopped.

He remembered that Song Yang dropped out of junior high school.

After that, I served dishes to guests in a restaurant and worked there for several years.

Later, because the hotel wages were low, Fa Xiao introduced him to the factory.

I also thought the factory work was tiring and I couldn't bear the hardship, so I didn't stay still for three days.

Now I just hang out at home, raise a few sheep, and occasionally do odd jobs.

The income is low, but the consumption in the village is also low. I don’t buy a house or a car, so I don’t have any big expenses. I can have a barbecue at home and live a comfortable life.

A perfect example of the first generation of the post-90s generation!

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