Wanghai County, Changping Village, the backyard of Lao Yang's family. Fu
Yang Huaming came out of the west room and saw Kang Xiaozi and Liu Jinchuan walking side by side from the front yard. Liu Jinchuan was holding two plum blossoms with buds in his hands.
Although the sun had already set, Yang Huaming saw at a glance that his son Kang Xiaozi's face was still glowing and he was in high spirits.
Moreover, this time, Zi Kang Xiaozi walked into the inner courtyard of his home without wearing a mask.
Although the gaping lips are clearly visible, he looks very magnanimous and confident.
And Liu Jinchuan, who was walking beside him, also had a peach blossom face, holding a plum blossom branch in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.
After Yang Huaming's eyes went back and forth between the two people twice, he immediately realized why Kang Xiaozi suddenly became more confident.
love! Fu
This damn love!
This boy who used to have low self-esteem suddenly found blind self-confidence and gained more courage to face his own shortcomings!
Yang Huaming's eye sockets felt hot, and the tough man was suddenly moved to the point of crying.
When he looked at Liu Jinchuan, his daughter-in-law-to-be, in Yang Huaming's eyes, it was not just the elder's love for his younger daughter-in-law, but also gratitude!
It was like seeing a benefactor and savior, so much so that, as a father-in-law and an elder, he took the initiative to come over and say hello to the two of them.
"Kang boy, Jin Chuan, are you back? Where have you been playing?"
"Hey, this plum flower bone flower, haha, I guess it's only found in the backyard of our Taoist temple in the nearby area. What, you guys went to the Taoist temple to play in the afternoon?" Fu Fu
"Jinchuan, is it fun there? Have you seen the wishing tree and the life-release pool?"
"Oh, by the way, there is a big turtle in the release pond. When the sun comes up, it likes to climb out and climb on rocks to bask in the sun. Have you seen it?"
Yang Huaming approached Kang Xiaozi and Liu Jinchuan and asked a series of questions in one breath with enthusiasm.
Not only was Liu Jinchuan confused by the lip reading, but even Kang Xiaozi, a hearing person, was a little unable to react.
He glanced at Liu Jinchuan beside him, and then responded to Yang Huaming's words with a smile: "Dad, you have so many questions. I don't even know which sentence to answer you first!"
Yang Huaming smiled kindly, and his eyes fell on Liu Jinchuan. To be honest, asking so many questions didn't necessarily mean he really needed an answer.
I just wanted to ask. He saw the children going out to play, and the place where they went to play was the same place where he usually worked, so Yang Huaming asked this question. Fu
After all, I'm still happy.
"Well, I see that Jin Chuan is sweating from walking. He must be exhausted. Mr. Kang, please take Jin Chuan into the house to rest quickly and make tea for Jin Chuan."
Kang Xiaozi nodded, made a few gestures with Liu Jinchuan, and then pointed to the canteen in front of him.
Liu Jinchuan nodded obediently, and the two of them were about to go to the canteen when Yang Huaming shouted from behind: "Kang boy, don't forget to get Jinchuan a basin of water and let her wash her face and hands."
"Oh, by the way, remember to use hot water. You can't wash your face with cold water in cold weather, especially for girls, so they need to keep warm!"
Kang Xiaozi was stunned by Yang Huaming's instructions. He turned his head and gestured to Yang Huaming, meaning I know, I know, and then took Liu Jinchuan to the canteen.
At the same time, the third girl poked her head out of the dining hall when she heard the commotion. When she saw her brother and sister-in-law coming back, the third girl's face was also full of smiles. Fu
"Okay, you're back. Boy Kang, will you ask Jin Chuan if the soles of his feet are cold? Go to my house and get a pair of my shoes for Jin Chuan to change his feet." The third girl also told Boy Kang.
Kang Xiaozi smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, let me do it the same way!"
The third girl was about to go back to the kitchen when she suddenly called out to Xiaozi Kang: "Brother, please help Jin Chuan'er and ask her what her favorite dish is? If she doesn't have time to cook it at night, can I cook it for her tomorrow?"
Kang Xiaozi then patted Liu Jinchuan on the shoulder and made a few gestures with her.
Liu Jinchuan quickly looked at the three girls, shook his head and waved his hands, gesticulating repeatedly, his face even more flattered.
The third girl can understand sign language and knows that Liu Jinchuan is politely declining her. Liu Jinchuan said that she is not picky about food and can eat anything. She also added that the food at the lunch banquet was so rich that there must be a lot left. Just heat up the leftover dishes and eat them at night, and ask the third sister not to work alone for her...
The third girl smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's up to you, but don't be polite or formal, this is your home." Fu
This time, there was no need for Kang Xiaozi to translate. Liu Jinchuan understood what the third girl said unhappily.
She nodded lightly, her face flushed, but her heart was warm, and her face was full of emotion. She didn't even dare to stand at the door for longer, for fear that she would be moved to tears.
The three girls went back to the kitchen to cook dinner. Kang Xiaozi also accompanied Liu Jinchuan into the dining hall, but soon, Kang Xiaozi came out of the dining hall with an empty basin and quickly got into the kitchen next door. .
Yang Huaming stood in the middle of the yard, watching everything with a smile. When he turned around and was about to call Blacksmith Luo at the entrance of the village, Yang Huazhong, Lao Ji, and Yang Huazhou came to sit down together. He saw Mrs. Liu standing at the door of the west room. There.
Her clothes were neatly dressed, but her hair had not yet been combed. She was standing at the door of the west room, her hair disheveled, holding a wooden comb in her hand and combing it loudly.
Maybe some people are wondering, why does the comb make a rattling sound when combing your hair? This is not realistic.
Hey, don’t tell me, I don’t know what the other people’s noises are, but Liu’s combing hair does make a clicking sound. Fu
why?
Because her hair can't be washed more than once a year, and it's long and dense. She sweats, smokes, etc., but can't it form lumps on her head?
Not to mention the comb making a rattling sound, even the teeth of the wooden comb in her hand were broken, just like the mouth of an old lady who had lost all her teeth.
"Oh my god, you scared me with your disheveled hair!" Yang Huaming mumbled subconsciously, covering his heart when he saw Mrs. Liu's dignified appearance.
"Hmph, snobbish, flattering, downtrodden, pug, ah!" Mrs. Liu spat out so many fragrant words in one breath, then turned back to the west room and slammed the door hard.
Yang Huaming stood in the middle of the yard, staring at the door of the west room, confused.
What's going on? He didn't say anything, but he was frightened by her disheveled hair! Why are you scolding so much all at once? Fu
The pugs came out and fainted. Who was he begging for mercy from?
No!
Just as Yang Huaming turned around, he suddenly met another eye by the window in the east room.
Yes, it's an eye.
Because the person standing at the east room window is none other than Mr. Tan.
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