Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4385 Back to Mother's Home

Yang Yongxian held Liao Meiying's hand: "It's good to be with my mother-in-law, but I couldn't invite my mother-in-law and elder sister-in-law to watch the show..."

"Don't say that, you have done well enough, others don't understand, but as your wife, I understand!" Liao Meiying said.

Yang Yongxian held Liao Meiying's hand even tighter, and said with emotion: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

Soon Liao Meiying packed her clothes and went to the east room in the backyard with Yang Yongxian to report the situation to Old Yangtou and Tan Shi.

Old Yang said: "Your father likes to drink, come, bring this pot of burning knives in my house to your father."

Those two bottles of burning knives were made by Mr. Yang Hua and the others to honor Old Yangtou during New Year's greetings in the first lunar month. Lao Yangtou has no other hobbies, he just likes to drink a few sips.

Regardless of whether there is food or not, even if there is only a plate of peanuts, I can have a few mouthfuls, and I have been like this for a lifetime.

At this moment, Liao Meiying understood and was very happy to be able to give her favorite burning knife to her granddaughter-in-law's natal father.

"Then I will thank my father for the wine." Liao Meiying said, happily accepting the wine, 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 and took Xiaojuan and Tie Dan to the town early in the morning to play.

The young couple came to the village entrance, and the third uncle Yang Huazhong borrowed a carriage. Yang Yongxian drove Liao Meiying to the village entrance of Liaojia Village, and let Liao Meiying get off the car and went into the village by herself.

"It's already afternoon, so I won't go in. When I come to pick you up in two days, I will come to visit you in the afternoon." Yang Yongxian said.

Liao Meiying nodded, and told Yang Yongxian: "Slow down when you go back. You should wear more clothes when you read the secretary at night. Don't watch too late, and you will burn your eyes."

After exhorting reluctantly, Liao Meiying watched Yang Yongxian drive away, and did not turn back into the village until the carriage disappeared.

When Liao Meiying entered the house, Liao's mother was feeding the chickens in the yard, "Cuckoo..."

Liao's mother threw out a handful of rice, and a reed chicken with a brood of chicks surrounded Liao's mother's feet, pecking at the rice on the ground to eat.

And the old man was sitting on a pony at the side, with a bundle of straw on his feet, holding a handful of straw in his hand, and was burying his head in weaving straw sandals there.

Liao Meiying couldn't be more familiar with this scene. In the past so many years at home, every year at the end of the first lunar month, all the relatives and friends at home who visited the New Year's greetings had almost gone.

Then the elder brother and sister-in-law will take the two little nephews and nieces to live with the sister-in-law's mother's house until the beginning of February before returning, and only her parents and her are left at home.

The chicks hatched by the mother have all come out one after another, and they are starting to think about catching the piglets and bringing them back to raise.

As for Dad, whenever he has free time, he will be busy making straw sandals, which he will wear when he goes to work in the fields in spring.

Farm households do farm work without spending anything, only labor and shoes.

If you wear cloth shoes to work in the fields, it would be a waste of things. It is not good to go barefoot, so wearing straw sandals is the best choice.

But straw sandals are not durable, so Dad always has to prepare a dozen or twenty pairs to be practical.

Familiar scene. Familiar parents, Liao Meiying's eye sockets felt hot, and she called "Father, Mother" and pushed open the simple courtyard gate made of fence and entered the courtyard.

Mother Liao raised her head and saw her daughter entering the courtyard. The woman burst into ecstasy, put the gourd scoop of rice in her hand on the ground, and walked up quickly.

"Meiying, why are you free to come back?" The woman came to Liao Meiying excitedly, looking her 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 has stayed up all night.

"Where's my uncle? Why did you come back alone?" Father Liao also stopped what he was doing, and followed Mother Liao to the gate of the yard.

Hearing Liao's father's question, Liao's mother noticed that only the daughter entered the yard alone, and there was 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 think it's already afternoon, so it's not in line with etiquette. I asked him to come over in the morning when he came back to pick me up." , come over for lunch then."

Upon hearing this, Liao's mother immediately felt relieved, and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good, I was shocked when I saw you coming back alone, and thought you were arguing!"

Father Liao frowned at Liao Meiying, "Your daughter really can't speak, and our family is not from that other family, so it's time for morning and afternoon when we come here?"

"It's already at the door of the house, and you still stop my uncle from coming in for a sip of tea. It's because Yongxian has a good temper. If it were me, I would have quit!"

Liao Meiying pursed her lips and smiled.

Liao's mother took a look at Liao's father: "Is it the daughter or the uncle? The daughter rarely comes back, and you still scold her, and you can't speak!"

Father Liao fell silent.

Liao Meiying smiled and raised the things she was carrying in both hands, "Father, mother, look, I brought some things back for you."

Liao's mother looked at it, good guy, my daughter's hands are full of things.

"Come back when you come back, what else do you bring! Come on, mother will help you carry it, ouch, what is this? It's so heavy!"

"It's wine. The two jars of wine were given by Master Yongxian to bring to my father. He said that my father also likes this. They are all good wine!"

"Oh, Master Yongxian is too polite, he is still your father's elder, so we should give wine to his old man, but I didn't expect him to give wine to your father, this is really flattering you, what a shame! "Mother Liao said with a smile, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of joy.

Father Liao also had a look of surprise on his face, and he followed behind to help carry other things, "Look, Master Yongxian is still thinking about me for a few sips of wine, but you are good, everyone in Yongxian has come all the way to the door and put them away." He's been 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 the three of them were reunited and happy.

After some pleasantries, Father Liao went back to the yard to continue his straw sandal weaving business, while Liao Meiying accompanied Mother Liao into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

"Mother, when did my elder brother and my sister-in-law leave for their natal home?" Liao Meiying asked, taking advantage of the opportunity and sitting down by the stove.

Liao's mother said: "I left three days ago, and your sister-in-law's older brother came to pick him up, saying that this year your sister-in-law's father is celebrating his [-]th birthday, and your sister-in-law's brothers and sisters have all passed, and the big guys are lively together. "

"It's likely that you won't be able to come back until the beginning of spring in mid-February. What a pity, if you come back a few days earlier, you can still meet your two nephews and nieces."

Liao Meiying nodded, "Yes, it would be great if I came back a few days earlier, but I came back this time on a whim."

Hearing this, Liao's mother, who was washing the bacon with rice washing water, stopped and looked at Liao Meiying at the mouth of the stove.

"Girl, is there something wrong? There are no outsiders here, so tell your mother exactly!"

(End of this chapter)