Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4822 Daan Returns
That night, Yang Yongxian, accompanied by Lao Yangtou, visited Yang Huazhong at the entrance of the village after dinner.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Yongxian fell ill some time ago, which caused trouble for everyone, and made Third Uncle and Aunt work hard for me. Yongxian came here specially to thank you!"

Looking at the polite Yang Yongxian in front of him, Yang Huazhong was a little astonished, as if he saw the Yang Yongxian who was still studying back then.

The man's love for this eldest nephew was awakened immediately.

"Yongxian, as long as you get better, study hard and live a down-to-earth life, the third uncle and the third aunt will be happy." Yang Huazhong hurriedly helped Yang Yongxian up, and said repeatedly.

Mrs. Sun was also very satisfied with Yang Yongxian like this, standing aside and nodding in agreement.

Old Yang also smiled, and added from the side: "I asked him to come back tomorrow morning, but he couldn't wait, and said he would come tonight to thank you."

Yang Huazhong smiled again, calling Yang Yongxian to sit down.

After Yang Yongxian sat down, he straight-forwardly said to Yang Huazhong: "Third Uncle, I want to go to the father-in-law's house in Liaojia Village tomorrow and pay a visit."

"Half a year has passed since I was in prison, and I haven't been able to visit them. I think it's really disrespectful."

Hearing his words, before Yang Huazhong could say anything, Sun showed a loving smile.

"It's rare for you to have this kind of heart. Your father-in-law will definitely be very happy to see you go."

Yang Yongxian got up and left after sitting with Yang Huazhong for two bowls of tea. Before leaving, Old Yang Tou borrowed a carriage for him and Yang Huazhong so that it would be more convenient for him to pick up Liao Meiying's mother and son.

Yang Huazhong naturally agreed.

Watching old Yangtou and Yang Yongxian leave, Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi also closed the courtyard and went home.

Mrs. Sun poured a bowl of tea for Yang Huazhong, and said with emotion: "Looking at Yongxian tonight, it seems to be back to the way it was before. It's pretty good. It seems that this prison disaster seems to be a bad thing, but it is also good. At least make Yongxian mature and sensible."

Yang Huazhong also nodded: "I hope this time he is really mature, live a good life with Liao Meiying, don't let his grandma worry about it anymore, a person in his 70s should have enjoyed a happy life long ago, but he is still worrying about this big The grandson is running around, to be honest, sometimes I can't bear to look at it, but I can't help it, it doesn't make sense!"

Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand to lightly cover the back of Yang Huazhong's hand, and said softly: "Everything is over. From now on, the days will get better and better."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

"By the way, I have some good news to tell you, and I haven't mentioned it all the time." Sun suddenly said.

"What good news? Come and hear it." Yang Huazhong said.

It seemed that most of what he heard during this period was bad news, but what he wanted to hear the most now was good news.

Sun took out a letter from his sleeve and put it in front of Yang Huazhong.

"It was delivered by Nari Song today, and it is said to be from the capital!" Sun said excitedly.

"I'm illiterate, so I asked him to read it to me. He probably cared about some private things in it, so he didn't read it. He just said it was sent by Da'an, and I asked you to come back and see for yourself." Sun said again road.

"It's from Da'an? I thought it was from Qing'er!" Yang Huazhong said with a smile, then put down the tea bowl and quickly opened the letter.

Mrs. Sun curled her lips with a smile, other people's family is patriarchal, and a daughter is like pouring water when she gets married, but for the third son, this daughter is far more important to him than his son!

Because he always said that his son is a man, and no matter what he does, he will not suffer from others.

And a girl is a girl after all, no matter how strong she is, she is destined to be weak in some places.

A man who dotes on his daughter like this can be counted on one hand from ten miles and eight villages, and there is one in front of him...

"Da'an and Hua'er are going home!" Yang Huazhong said suddenly.

Mrs. Sun also quickly came to her senses, her eyes lit up, and she leaned closer to Yang Huazhong's side. Although she couldn't read, she also stared at what was written on the paper.

Da'an's characters fall into the eyes of people who understand characters, and they are pleasing to the eye and worthy of collection and appreciation.

In Yang Huazhong's eyes, what he paid attention to was the content in the words.

And in Sun's eyes, there are black lines...

"What else did Da'an say? When will you be home? Can you catch up with Duo'er to marry and be the uncle?" Sun asked again.

Yang Huazhong was still looking behind, and while watching, he said to Sun: "It should be within two days. They are going by water this time, and they will land at the big wharf in Wanghai County."

"What are you doing by water? The water is humid and slow in this cold weather, and the waterway is not safe. If you can't reach the sky or land, why do you take the waterway?"

A bunch of questions in Mrs. Sun's mind came out like a cannonball.

Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, and said: "It's likely that I brought a lot of things back to add makeup to Duo'er, and it's not easy to carry by land, so let's go by water!"

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's about the same. Speaking of these few days, which day is it? You have to go to the wharf in Wanghai County to pick it up in advance!"

Yang Huazhong said: "The letter specifically told us not to pick it up. When the time comes, they will hire a carriage and come back by themselves. Let us just wait at home with peace of mind."

Sun smiled, "These two children, why are you so considerate, they don't let us pick up the connection, it's a pity that we're suffering from the cold weather, they are really two silly children..."

In the next two days, Sun and Xiaoduo were busy in the backyard, taking out all the quilts and clothes in Daan and Xiaohua's room to dry, opening the windows for ventilation, and even wiping the corners of the desk.

There was a sachet for repelling insects in the cage and cabinet, and Luo Baobao specially folded the first winter plum that bloomed in his yard this winter and sent it to put it in a bottle, and placed it next to Uncle Da'an's desk.

As for Yang Huazhong, he went to the tile market in the town several times, bought a bunch of vegetables and came back to prepare.

Feng'er also knew the news that his parents were coming back, the little guy was so happy, no matter whether he woke up in the morning or after noon, the first thing he said when he opened his eyelids was: Are my parents back?
Until one morning, when he was playing rope skipping with his sister Luo Baobao and the giant teddy dog ​​in the yard as usual, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from outside the yard.

The voice was calling his name.

Feng'er turned his head, and saw the young woman who had appeared in his dreams many times, standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Feng'er, mother is back, hurry up, come to mother and let mother hug you!" The young woman squatted down and stretched her arms towards him.

He looked at her and took a step forward. Suddenly, he bit his lip, turned around and ran to the backyard.

Xiao Hua still maintained the gesture of extending her arms, but looking at the little figure running away, Xiao Hua froze in place.

At this time, Luo Baobao put away the skipping rope and came over with a smile. She first called Da'an behind Xiaohua 'uncle', and then said to Xiaohua who was already red-eyed: "Auntie, don't be sad, Feng'er misses you every day. In my dreams, I hope that you and uncle can come back to see him, and it may be a long time since I haven't seen him, so he is a little embarrassed, and he will definitely get close to you when we get acquainted."

(End of this chapter)