Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

"What, you said you want to live by yourself?"

Yang Jun looked at Xiao Yi puzzled, apparently not understanding why he didn't want to live in his home.

After all, I am his only relative now. He is only 15 years old and has not yet reached adulthood. His family's conditions must be second to none in the entire capital. He is naturally clear about the situation outside now, and Xiao Yi's thin appearance is also It proved that the other party's life is not good now, and he really can't think of the reason for the other party's rejection.

Xiao Yi felt a little embarrassed in his heart at this moment. Before, he thought that with Yang Jun as his uncle, it would not be a big problem for him to go to the cultural center to work, but now the other party wants him to live in his home, and Xiao Yi has a system. It is too inconvenient if Yang Jun lives at home.

"Old Yang, what are you doing with such a loud voice, Xiao Yi must have his reasons for doing this, why don't you let him finish talking first."

Su Miaojin glanced at Yang Jun who wanted to get angry, his husband was used to staying in the army, and he regarded Xiao Yi as his soldier.

Xiao Yi thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any good reason.

Could it be that telling the other party that I have a system in my body and I don't want to be discovered by them, this kind of reason is afraid that it will be regarded as a neuropathy.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, and he came up with a reason that should be acceptable to them.

"Uncle, aunt, to tell you the truth, my father has always had a desire to write a novel about us ordinary people. Now that my father is gone, I hope to fulfill his last wish. This is also my pursuit. , if I live in your house, I may not have the opportunity to get in touch with the lives of ordinary people, and the courtyard where I live now, each household has its own characteristics, is a very good place to draw materials, So I hope my uncle can let me continue to live there, and I want to finish my work."

Yang Jun and Su Miaojin glanced at each other, they didn't expect Xiao Yi to be unwilling to live in the compound because of this reason.

But thinking of Xiao Yi's father who works in the propaganda department and always writes something, they are not surprised at all that Xiao Yi has such an ideal.

"It turned out to be like this. It seems that I misunderstood you, but even if you live with us, it will not delay your writing. Uncle also knows a few writers, and can arrange for you to study under them. With their Help, you should be able to better fulfill your father's last wish."

If Yang Jun originally wanted to observe his nephew again, to see how the other party's character is, so as to arrange his next path.

But now seeing that Xiao Yi was able to give up the superior life in the compound for the sake of his father and his own ideals, this approach is commendable for someone who has experienced the dark ages like him, someone who has ideals and is willing to dedicate himself to his ideals Only people can be recognized by people like him. There is no doubt that the current Xiao Yi is recognized by him.

Hearing the other party casually mentioning a few writers, Xiao Yi had a deeper understanding of the identity of his cheap uncle.

People in this era are not the exaggerated style of the later generations, especially Yang Jun, who looks like he was born in the army, will not talk about it.

The people who can make him a writer are at least people like Ba Jin and Lao She. Yang Jun can get to know them, and let Xiao Yi worship under them, this status must not be low.

"No need for uncle, my father once said that life is the best teacher, and my only teacher is life. Only in this way can I write works that are closest to people's lives and loved by people."

Although Yang Jun didn't read a lot, he was moved by the saying that life is the best teacher.

"Okay, okay, okay, Xiao Yi, if you have such a heart, you will be able to make a name for yourself in the literary world sooner or later. You have such ideals, and naturally uncle can't hold you back, but to be a writer, you have to eat If you are full of food, since you like these literary works, how about uncle assigning you to work in the cultural center, the treatment in the cultural center is still very good, and there are not many people, at least you can have enough food there.”

Yang Jun was obviously very satisfied with Xiao Yi's performance, and before Xiao Yi could say his request, the other party actually offered to send Xiao Yi to the cultural center to work.

Although Xiao Yi is only 15 years old now, he is still a little young, and he usually starts working when he is old, but it is not impossible to work a few years ago, it is just whether it is necessary for you to do so.

"Thank you uncle, I originally wanted to work in a cultural center. Even with such an excellent teacher as Li, an excellent work needs to communicate with other writers to become more perfect."

"Xiao Yi, if you want to work in the cultural center, then we will be colleagues in the future."

Yang Yuchan, who hadn't spoken much all this time, looked at Xiao Yi with a smile and said.

"Then I will take care of my cousin from now on."

Xiao Yi also smiled, it would be nice to have someone he knows in a new place.

Then Xiao Yi asked the other party about the work of the cultural center. After all, he had only heard that the work in the cultural center was very leisurely, but of course he didn't know the specific situation. At this time, there was Yang Yuchan in the museum, so he had to take care of it. please teach me.

Seeing that the siblings are getting along well, Yang Jun and his wife are obviously very happy.

Seeing that it was almost time, Su Miaojin took Wang Jianguo, Yang Jun's secretary, to the kitchen, brought out the cooked dishes, and was ready to eat.

"Xiao Yi, eat more, you see that you are skinny now, you want to live in your current yard and my aunt will not stop you, but you have to come to my aunt every week to let her give you a good mend. "

Naturally, Su Miaojin also met Xiao Yi's parents, and they had a good relationship. At this time, Xiao Yi was the only one he could rely on, and she regarded Xiao Yi as her own child in her heart. It just so happened that Yang Yuchan was the only daughter in her family. Having Xiao Yi as a nephew can be regarded as making up for her regret that she did not give birth to a son for Yang Jun.

"Yeah, I will. Auntie, your craftsmanship is so good. Even if you don't tell me, I will definitely come here often. I just hope that you won't find me annoying."

Xiao Yi, who was working hard, raised his head and smiled at Su Miaojin.

This is really not his compliment to Su Miaojin, he has only been in this world for about a week, although he also ate some KFC in New York, but he understands the food there, just to fill his stomach, really The food is delicious, it has to be Su Miaojin's meal.

Although it's just some chicken, duck and fish, and it's not as rich in ingredients as later generations, the taste is indeed not worse than what Xiao Yi ate in some famous restaurants before.