Wanghai County, Changping Village, the backyard of Lao Yang's family.
This moment, this picture, to be honest, made Yang Yongqing suddenly feel something different.
That feeling made him feel very warm, solid and fulfilling.
He has a son, a daughter, and a quiet and handsome daughter-in-law.
This low and simple house suddenly felt like a real home...
However, this good atmosphere was interrupted by Jin who suddenly broke in.
"Ah, ah!" Jin came up and grabbed Yang Yongqing to speak.
Unfortunately, Yang Yongqing couldn't understand a word of it, but he knew that what his mother was going to tell him was that something had happened in the kitchen.
"Mom, look at the second child for me, let me take a look!" Yang Yongqing thrust the youngest son into Jin's hand, turned around and strode to the kitchen.
As soon as I walked to the door of the kitchen, I was startled by someone coming out of it.
"Grandma? Why did you come to my kitchen?" he asked.
Immediately, he saw the bowl in Mrs. Tan's hand, as well as the chicken soup noodles and chicken nuggets piled high in the bowl, and he immediately realized that he had asked a nonsense question!
Without saying anything or asking, Yang Yongqing snatched the bowl from Tan's hand, turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Tan's hand was empty and she was surprised. When she realized what she was doing, she slapped her thigh hard in anger, turned around and followed him into the kitchen.
"What's going on? Give me the bowl!"
"What are you giving me? Grandma, please stop being funny, okay?"
Yang Yongqing poured the noodles back into the pot, then put the lid back on, turned around, and blocked Tan with his body like an iron wall.
"This is my home, and this pot is the food for my wife and children. Grandma, who are you going to steal these things for?" Yang Yongqing saw that he was blocking the way, but Tan didn't give up and tried to break through his Defensive, couldn't help but question.
Don't blame him for asking, because this month, grandma is eating with the fourth room.
Grandma would not be hungry in the fourth house, so grandma sneaked into his kitchen to prepare the noodles. She knew who was eating them without having to guess, but Yang Yongqing just refused to accept that tone, and was unhappy with Tan's sneakiness and arrogance. behavior, that’s why I asked this on purpose!
And Yang Yongqing's question obviously angered Mr. Tan.
"You bastard, your aunt is starving and hasn't eaten all day. How about I give her something to eat?"
"Grandma, it's only noon, why hasn't my aunt eaten all day?" Yang Yongqing found it funny.
"Besides, if you give her food, why don't you come to my kitchen and steal other people's food?"
"What do you mean by stealing? Young boy, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up!"
"Have you said hello to me? You took it away without saying hello, and there was just a little bit of soup and water left in the pot. What's the point of stealing if you don't say hello?"
"You bastard, I already said hello to your mother!"
It would have been better if Tan didn't say this. Once he did, Yang Yongqing was so angry that he wanted to laugh.
"Say hello to my mother? My mother is deaf and mute, so why don't you bully her for being an honest person?"
Tan was furious, "Then I tell you now, is this okay?"
Yang Yongqing: "What are you telling me? Noodles?"
"Ha, there is only so much in the pot. The rest is food for my mother and my daughter. I may not be able to eat it myself. You want me to give it to my aunt?"
"You stingy guy, you have no conscience and no compassion!" Tan gritted his teeth.
Yang Yongqing shook his head: "My cow's tail can't cover my cow's butt. Grandma, whatever you say is fine, okay?"
"Let's go, go to another house and give me some grooming. Don't bother with my house. I'm going to beg for food myself!"
Yang Yongqing directly showed his generous side and drove Tan to the door of the kitchen.
Tan was so angry that he stomped his feet, "You goddammit!"
Then, the old lady turned around and cursed, ran out of the kitchen, and went to the front yard to look for opportunities.
And Yang Yongqing was not idle either. He turned back to the pot, took three bowls, opened the pot lid and started filling the noodles...
The bowl with the largest portion goes to Mo's.
She now eats for one and consumes for two.
Secondly, give it to your mother.
After taking care of the older one every day, my mother still has to take care of the younger one.
Then there is the little girl.
In the little girl's bowl, although there wasn't a lot of noodles, there was only one chicken leg, which Yang Yongqing gave to the little girl.
In the end, there was basically not much left in the pot, and Yang Yongqing felt that he could handle a mouthful if he could make do with it.
If I really can’t eat enough, I’ll go to the second sister-in-law’s house, the fifth aunt’s house, or the fourth aunt’s house later, and have a few more bites, hehe...
Soon, Yang Yongqing delivered three bowls of noodles on a tray to the next room.
"Dad, do you think my pigtails look good?"
The little girl ran up to Yang Yongqing excitedly, swung her little head, and shook her two little braids for Yang Yongqing to see.
Yang Yongqing glanced at it and said, "Hey, don't mention it, your mother's technique is really good, it looks good!"
Before, he and her grandma took turns braiding the little girl's hair, which was like a dog chewing it, according to the words of the second sister-in-law and the third sister-in-law.
She turned out to be a very beautiful child, but because of their haircut, she lost three or four points...
But what can be done?
The child's mother is crazy, and a child raised by his grandma and father will definitely be a bit sloppier than other children with mothers...
"My mother pierced it for me, and she even praised me for how good-looking it is!"
After the little girl presented her treasure to Yang Yongqing, she immediately ran to the table to look at her noodles.
Yang Yongqing smiled and gave her the bowl, thinking it would be great if your mother could comb your hair. She just got interested and played with you like a rag doll before combing your hair.
When she gets mad, she will shit herself in her crotch, and she won't be able to care about you. Hey, my poor girl!
Jin came out of the room and made a gesture to Yang Yongqing.
Yang Yongqing understood. This was telling him that the child's diaper had been changed and handed over to Mr. Mo.
"Mom, if you leave it to her, you must keep someone by your side, otherwise she will treat it like a rag doll and spoil it!"
Yang Yongqing put down this sentence nervously, and walked into the house regardless of whether Jin could understand it or not.
Then, he saw Mr. Mo sitting there on the bed, eyes closed, half of his clothes unbuttoned, and feeding the child.
The room was very quiet, and Mo's face was quiet and beautiful. Although his hair was a bit messy and crumbling after sleeping for a long time, Mo's forehead was wrapped with a handkerchief, and the mess became indescribably beautiful.
She looks like a young woman who is recovering after giving birth to a child. She is relatively frail, but has a mature charm.
In particular, her face was very calm. She didn't laugh like crazy, her eyes rolled around nervously, and she didn't make any silly screams...
At this moment, she is holding her son in her arms, looking so peaceful and beautiful!
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