Yang Yongxian held Liao Meiying's hand: "It's good to spend time with my mother-in-law. This time I didn't even get to invite my mother-in-law and my sister-in-law to watch the show..."
"Don't say that. You have done a good enough job. Others don't understand. As your wife, I understand!" Liao Meiying said.
Yang Yongxian held Liao Meiying's hand more tightly and said with emotion: "With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"
Soon Liao Meiying packed up her clothes and went to the east room of the backyard with Yang Yongxian to explain the situation to Lao Yangtou and Tan.
Old Yangtou said: "Your father likes to drink. Come, bring this jar of burning knives in my house to your father."
Those two bottles of Shao Daozi were given by Mr. Yang Hua and others as a tribute to Old Yangtou during the New Year greetings in the first month. Old Yangtou had no other hobbies and just liked to drink a few sips.
Regardless of whether there are vegetables or not, even if there is only a plate of peanuts, you can still have a few bites, and you will be like this for the rest of your life.
At this moment, she could give her favorite roasting knife to her granddaughter-in-law's father. Liao Meiying understood this favor and was very happy.
"Then I will thank you for the wine on my father's behalf." Liao Meiying said, accepting the wine happily, and then left the village with Yang Yongxian.
The two originally planned to borrow a carriage from Yang Huaming, but Yang Huaming drove the carriage early in the morning and took Xiaojuan and Tiedan to play in the town.
The young couple came to the third uncle Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village and borrowed a carriage. Yang Yongxian drove Liao Meiying to the entrance of Liaojia Village, and then asked Liao Meiying to get off the car and go into the village by herself.
"It's already afternoon, so I won't go in. I'll pick you up in two days and come in for a visit." Yang Yongxian said.
Liao Meiying nodded and told Yang Yongxian: "Slow down when you go back. Wear more clothes when you look at the secretary at night. Don't look at him too late or it will hurt your eyes."
After some reluctant instructions, Liao Meiying watched Yang Yongxian drive away. Only when the carriage was out of sight did she turn around and enter the village.
When Liao Meiying entered the house, Liao's mother was feeding the chickens in the yard, "Gurgling, gurgling..."
Mother Liao scattered a handful of rice, and a reed chicken and a brood of chicks gathered around Mother Liao's feet and pecked at the rice on the ground to eat.
The father was sitting on a pony nearby, with a bunch of straw on his feet and a handful of straw in his hand, where he was immersed in knitting straw sandals.
This scene is all too familiar to Liao Meiying. For many years in the past, at the end of the first year of the year, all the relatives and friends at home who were visiting for New Year greetings were almost gone.
Then the brother-in-law and sister-in-law would take their two little nephews and nieces to live with the sister-in-law's family until the beginning of February when they came back, leaving her and her parents alone at home.
The chicks hatched by my mother are all coming out one after another, and she is starting to think about catching the piglets and raising them again.
As for my father, whenever he has free time, he will be busy making straw sandals to wear when he goes to work in the fields in the spring.
Farmers do farm work, which costs nothing but energy and shoes.
If you wear cloth shoes to work in the fields, it would be too wasteful. Going barefoot is not good, so wearing straw sandals is the best choice.
But straw sandals are not durable, so Dad always prepares a dozen or twenty pairs to be comfortable.
Familiar scene, familiar parents, Liao Meiying's eyes felt hot, she called "Dad, Mom" and pushed open the simple gate made of fence and entered the yard.
Mother Liao raised her head and saw her daughter entering the yard. The woman was ecstatic, put the gourd and gourd containing rice in her hand on the ground, and hurriedly came forward to meet her.
"Mei Ying, why did you come back in time?" The woman came to Liao Meiying excitedly and looked up and down.
Well, my daughter is not thin, but her complexion is not very good. There is a faint shadow under her eyes, as if she stayed up late.
"Where's my uncle? Why are you back alone?" Father Liao also stopped what he was doing and followed Mother Liao to the entrance of the yard.
Hearing Father Liao's question, Mother Liao noticed that her daughter was the only one entering the yard, with no one behind her.
"Mei Ying, did you come back alone?" Mother Liao also asked.
Liao Meiying smiled and said: "Yongxian sent me to the entrance of the village. He originally wanted to come in and sit for a while. I thought it was already afternoon and it was not in line with etiquette. I asked him to come in the morning when he came back to pick me up. , come over for lunch then."
Upon hearing this, Mother Liao immediately felt relieved and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good. I was shocked when I saw you coming back alone. I thought you two were quarreling!"
Father Liao frowned at Liao Meiying, "Your daughter really can't speak. Our family is not like that. How can we come here day and night?"
"We've already arrived at the door of our house, and you're still preventing me from letting my uncle in for a sip of tea. It's because Yongxian has a good temper. If it were me, I would have stopped doing this!"
Liao Meiying pursed her lips and smiled.
Mother Liao glared at Father Liao: "Who is the daughter, or the uncle? It's a rare time for my daughter to come back, and you scold her, and you can't speak!"
Father Liao remained silent.
Liao Meiying smiled and raised the things she was carrying in her hands, "Father, mother, look, I brought you something back."
Mother Liao took a look and said, "Hey, my daughter's hands are full of things."
"Come back as soon as you come back. What else do you need to bring! Come on, mother, help you carry it. Ouch, what is this? It's so heavy!"
"It's wine. The two jars of wine were ordered by Master Yongxian to bring them to my father. He said that my father also likes this, they are both good wines!"
"Oh, Mr. Yongxian is too polite. He is still your father's elder. It is supposed that we should give him wine, but I didn't expect him to give wine to your father. This is really flattering you and your face! "Mother Liao said with a smile, her eyes and brows filled with joy.
Father Liao also had a look of surprise on his face, and followed behind to help carry other things, "Look, Master Yongxian is still thinking about me for a few sips of wine. Please pour it. Yongxian came all the way to the door of my house and still brought me wine." He was sent away, really!"
Although the words were scolding, Liao's father scolded Liao Meiying, Liao's mother scolded Liao's father, and Liao Meiying giggled in the middle, but there was a joy of reunion among the three of them.
After some pleasantries, Liao's father returned to the yard to continue his business of weaving straw sandals, while Liao Meiying accompanied Liao's mother into the kitchen to prepare for lunch.
"Mom, when did my brother and sister-in-law leave for their parents' home?" Liao Meiying asked, sitting down at the mouth of the stove.
Mother Liao said: "I left three days ago. Your sister-in-law's brother came to pick her up. He said that your sister-in-law's father was celebrating his sixtieth birthday this year. Your sister-in-law's brothers and sisters all came over, and we all had a lot of fun together. "
"It's probably impossible to come back until spring starts in mid-February. It's a pity. If you had come back a few days earlier, you could have met your two nieces and nephews."
Liao Meiying nodded, "Yes, it would be nice if I came back a few days earlier, but my coming back this time is also impromptu."
Hearing this, Liao's mother, who was washing the bacon with rice water, stopped and looked at Liao Meiying at the mouth of the stove.
"Daughter, is something wrong? There are no outsiders here. You tell me everything!"
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