, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Mrs. Sun responded, turned around and walked back, still thinking about this matter in her heart.
Didn't you call?
Or is it Qing'er's father who won't come on his own?
Sun immediately gave up the latter idea.
Last night, the man was so excited that he chatted with her for most of the night.
She woke up early this morning. In order to accompany the guests at noon, the man even asked her to find scissors and cut her beard shorter.
The woman stepped outside the main room, and someone caught up with her.
"Sister-in-law, wait a moment."
Sun turned around and saw that it was Lao Wu Yang Huazhou chasing after him.
"Fifth brother, what's going on?"
the woman asked, forcing a smile.
Yang Huazhou said: "Third sister-in-law, where is my third brother? Why don't you see him at the table?"
The woman's eyes averted for a moment, and she muttered: "I have been busy in the kitchen. Master Qing'er is taking care of this matter. I don't know..."
Yang Huazhou frowned and said, "I was sitting at the table when the banquet started, but I didn't see my third brother."
"Ask dad, he said he sent fourth brother to pick him up."
"There was a table in the back, and the fourth brother came, but he didn't see the third brother either."
"I wanted to ask Fourth Brother privately, but I never got the chance!"
The woman listened silently and nodded slightly.
Yang Huazhou said: "On a day like today, it would be impossible without my third brother! It must be the fourth brother who was lazy and didn't pick him up. I'll go pick my third brother up right now!"
As Yang Huazhou spoke, he was about to run towards the backyard, but was stopped by Mrs. Sun.
"Fifth brother, don't go!" Sun advised.
"Why?" Yang Huazhou asked puzzledly.
"Lao Wu, why are you here? Come on, go back and sit down, I'm waiting for your toast!"
Lao Yangtou did not know when he appeared behind the two of them.
"Dad, why isn't my third brother here? Didn't you send the fourth brother to pick him up? Where is he?"
Yang Huazhou turned around and asked Old Yang.
Old Yang was startled.
Then he glanced at Mrs. Sun, and Old Yang coughed dryly and said, "Your fourth brother must have forgotten this because he was confused. You also know that there are so many relatives and friends in our house today, and everyone is busy. It is inevitable that there will be omissions..."
Old Yang said to Yang Huazhou.
But these words were meant for Mr. Sun.
Mrs. Sun on the side lowered her head, not daring to defend herself.
Yang Huazhou has an upright temper.
"Fourth brother, why don't you leave him out?"
Yang Huazhou was a little angry, "I'll go pick up my third brother by myself!"
Yang Huazhou turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Old Yangtou.
Afraid of disturbing the guests in the main room, Lao Yang yelled in a low voice: "Old Five, why are you so drunk? Today is your big day. Leave the people at the table and your future brother-in-law and run down from the table by yourself. , what does it look like?”
"My third brother is not here, so I drank this wine and felt unhappy!" Yang Huazhou said with a smile on his face.
Old Yangtou's face darkened.
"The banquet is half eaten, and the seats are full. There's no place to sit down when you pick up your third brother?"
Old Yang looked embarrassed and glanced at Sun next to him.
"Besides, the third child's leg isn't fully healed yet, and he can't drink too much."
"If such a banquet is not served, he will feel at ease on his own, so we won't bother him. We will bring him a bowl of rice later and add more meat and vegetables to send over!"
Yang Huazhou was still frozen in place, and the young man felt uncomfortable.
Old Yangtou gave Sun a look again, asking Sun to persuade him.
Sun took a breath, forced a smile to Yang Huazhou and said, "Lao Wu, listen to our father and go back to the table quickly."
"Today is your happy day. Your third brother and I have been looking forward to this day for you."
"As long as you go smoothly, it doesn't matter whether your third brother comes to the table or not, and you will be happy in your heart!"
Old Yangtou also helped: "Did you hear what your third sister-in-law said? It really doesn't matter whether we get to the table or not. Don't be stupid again and get back to the table!"
…
All the dishes that were supposed to be served were served, and there was a period of idle time in between.
Mrs. Sun returned to the backyard anxiously.
From a dozen steps away, the woman wished she could fly back.
I haven’t been back to the backyard for most of the day since I came here in the morning, and I don’t know how the men and children are doing right now!
Are the children starving?
Is there no hot water in the house?
It must be a mess, right?
Mrs. Sun opened the door, and a delicious aroma hit her face.
I saw Da'an and Xiao'an sitting on the little horse, and the two boys were gnawing hot meat buns in their hands.
Daan ate gracefully, while Xiaoan ate until his mouth was full of oil.
But the two boys looked like they were enjoying themselves.
Sun was startled.
Then he looked towards the bed and saw a man sitting there with his coat on, drinking tea.
The girl was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, holding her sewing dustpan in her hand and playing with a pair of shoe soles.
Mrs. Sun came back to her senses, and her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
"Qing'er, when did you come back?"
She walked straight towards the bed and asked.
Only when my daughter comes back can the three of them be settled so well!
Hearing the question, Yang Ruoqing raised her head.
She put down her work and smiled at Mrs. Sun: "I've been back for a while."
"Mother Qing'er, why are you back now? Is the banquet over there over?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Sun shook her head: "Still eating."
The woman glanced at Xiao An: "I'm eating steamed buns now, but when dinner comes and I can't eat any more, what should I do?"
Yang Ruoqing also glanced at her two younger brothers who were enjoying their meal, and said to Mrs. Sun: "At meal time, the two boys were complaining that they were hungry. I just bought steamed buns, so I let them fill their stomachs first."
Sun nodded and looked away.
Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up, gave up her seat beside the bed to Sun, and sat on the stool beside the table.
Mrs. Sun sat down by the bed and tucked Yang Huazhong into bed.
"Father Qing'er, Lao Wu asked Master Qing'er before."
"Master Qing'er sent Qing'er's fourth uncle to pick you up. I'm afraid her fourth uncle got busy and forgot about it."
The woman said softly, her eyes falling on the man's face, and the woman felt sour and uncomfortable.
"Master Qing'er also specifically explained to me later that he would bring you more meat and vegetables later!"
After hearing Sun's words, the trace of resentment between Yang Huazhong's brows disappeared instantly.
The man sat in the room all morning and no one paid attention to him.
I sent my children to the front yard to fill some water, but they were bombarded back.
The man also felt a little unhappy.
Now when he heard the news brought back by Sun, the man felt at ease again.
"We are juniors, how can we ask our father to make amends?" Yang Huazhong said.
"There is a wedding at home, and my father and several brothers are too busy to do anything."
"Logically speaking, I should also contribute, but this foot is not very neat and it only adds to the chaos."
"As long as they can handle Lao Wu's affairs smoothly, it doesn't matter if I don't serve on the table!"
The man said sincerely.
Sun nodded slightly.
At the table, Yang Ruoqing, who was learning to put on the soles of her shoes, secretly curled her lips when she heard the conversation between her parents.
One quilt cannot cover two people.
Of these two couples, one is kind and the other is honest.
The two of them put together, and they become a pair of buns.
This matter, it is obvious that the old Yang family did not think carefully enough.
But these two couples are not only considerate of others' negligence.
I am still reflecting on myself and feel that I have not done enough!
Hey, he was so considerate, she couldn’t even listen to it!
