Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5362 How can there be such a thing?
Changping Village, the old house of the old Yang family.

Seeing that Liao Meiying came back with the child, Lao Yang was astonished.

Thinking of the woman's resoluteness when she left at that time, even ignoring his master's earnest efforts to persuade her to stay, Lao Yang got angry and angrily scolded Liao Meiying on the spot: "You still have the face to come back?"

Liao Meiying didn't pay attention to old Yang's head, but went straight to Yang Yongxian's bed with the child in her arms, and looked down at Yang Yongxian lying on the bed.

"I sent my son back for you. Take him well in the future, and we will go our separate ways."

Liao Meiying said that although she had already thought about coming back when she was at her mother's house, she thought a lot about it along the way.

She felt that when she met Yang Yongxian, she still had to do an interview to see Yang Yongxian's attitude.

If Yang Yongxian's attitude is not good, her mother's family can't go back, and her in-laws can't stay here, then all thoughts here will be cut off, and from then on, it's up to her to go wherever she goes.

When their mother and son entered the door, Yang Yongxian's eyes first fell on Liao Meiying, and then turned to the child.

I haven't seen the child for four months, and the child has grown a little taller.

Wrapped tightly, when he reached the bedside, he tore off the veil to reveal a small face. Yang Yongxian saw that it was a face exactly like his own, as if he had made it in the same way.

Yang Yongxian's heart throbbed for a while, and the feeling between father and son suddenly surged up. This feeling was very wonderful, and it brought him an indescribable sense of accomplishment and a sense of responsibility.

Especially when he saw that the child was put on the ground by Liao Meiying, he would support the bed and walk slowly by himself, the surprise and shock made Yang Yongxian's chest heave.

He raised his hand to hold the child's fleshy little hand, but he spoke to Liao Meiying.

"Son, Dad did something wrong before and took a detour. Dad knew he was wrong, and Dad paid a heavy price for it."

"You help father persuade your mother to let her stay, and give father a chance to redeem her sins. Father will definitely make up for her mistakes and treat you both well, so stay, okay?"

The little baby didn't understand anything, and he didn't even have the patience to listen to Yang Yongxian's words. He broke free from Yang Yongxian's hand and twisted his chubby body towards Old Yang's head.

Obviously, he was interested in the big and bulky wheelchair under Lao Yang's head.

Liao Meiying wanted to stop him, but Old Yang had already stretched out his arms to the little baby: "Come, come, my good great-grandson, come to my great-grandfather..."

The little baby came crookedly in front of Old Yang's head, and stretched out a pair of stubby little arms to hug Lao Yang's head tightly.

Old Yang was so happy that he hugged the little doll to his lap, and teased him there: "...Hey, the blood of our old Yang's family really belongs to our old Yang's family, no matter how long we've been apart, we can recognize people, I recognize my great-grandpa, hahaha, baby great-grandson, don’t you think so?”

The little doll's interest is all in Old Yang's mottled goat's beard that has not been groomed for several months.

The goatee's beard trembled and trembled when Lao Yangtou spoke, causing the little doll to reach out...

Brother Liao also came in and greeted Old Yang Tou. When Old Yang saw it was him, he remembered what happened to Yang Yongxian's head at that time.

Brother Liao was a little embarrassed, and came to the bedside with a blushing face.

Yang Yongxian saw what old Yangtou was doing, so he took the initiative to say hello to Brother Liao, so that Brother Liao could save some face.

"Brother, didn't you agree that I would pick up their mother and child when I was able to go to the field? Why are you so tired to send them here yourself?"

Brother Liao stuffed the bags of Liao Meiying's mother and son into Liao Meiying's hands, turned to Yang Yongxian and said, "It's Meiying who heard about your situation. Don't worry, she's rushing back to take care of you!"

"Brother, don't say a few words, I don't." Liao Meiying gave Brother Liao a hard look, her eyes were full of embarrassment.

Brother Liao chuckled: "The couple are living together, why are you embarrassed? Well, Yongxian, I sent you the man. You take good care of your health. I'll go back first."

Yang Yongxian tried his best to raise his head: "Uncle, you finally made a trip, stay and have lunch before going back?"

Brother Liao waved his hand: "No need, live your life well, and you will have plenty of opportunities to eat in the future."

When passing by Old Yangtou, Brother Liao said to Xiaowa: "Uncle is leaving, come on, let's wave to say goodbye."

The little baby really raised his hand like a conditioned reflex and beckoned to Brother Liao. Brother Liao smiled satisfied and left the room.

Lao Yang hugged the little baby and kissed the tender cheeks twice, so loud that it made people blush and heartbeat.

"My obedient great-grandson is really a smart treasure. He can even say goodbye. It's not bad. It's worthy of being the great-grandson of our old Yang's parents..."

If these words were changed from the past, Liao Meiying would feel somewhat relieved and proud when she heard them.

But now that I have experienced so much, my mood has completely changed.

The identity of Lao Yang's family head, grandson, great-grandson and grandson is very remarkable, is it different?
Little did they know that Lao Yang's head of the house, the head of the house, was a laughing stock in the eyes of outsiders!

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?" Liao Meiying just wanted to leave the room quickly, so she asked Yang Yongxian who was lying on the bed coldly.

When Yang Yongxian heard this, his face burst into splendor.

"Mei Ying, are you finally willing to stay?"

"What on earth do you want to eat? Don't waste your time." Liao Meiying asked again, with alienation and impatience in her eyes, the gentle and virtuous in the past had long since disappeared.

Yang Yongxian smiled smugly: "I can eat whatever you do, as long as it's made by you, it's fine."

Liao Meiying rolled her eyes in disgust, stuffed the two bags in her hand into the clothes cabinet, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

When passing by Old Yang Tou, he took the little baby away from the old man's arms.

"Hey, I haven't kissed enough yet, why did you snatch the baby?"

The old man yelled, still holding the baby in his hands, and looked at Liao Meiying's back in astonishment, every wrinkle and fine line on his face proclaimed his dissatisfaction.

Liao Meiying didn't bother to turn her head when she couldn't explain why, so she carried the child to the kitchen next door.

Old Yang was not reconciled, turned his wheelchair around and went to the kitchen next door to continue to talk to Liao Meiying, but Yang Yongxian called to stop him.

"Master, don't worry about her. She just came back, and she's still a little angry. Let's not touch her now."

"Yongxian, what are you talking about? What do you mean you just came back angry? Since she plans to come back, she should calm down and calm down before she can enter this door!"

Old Yang's voice was very loud, and he patted the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously as he spoke, so that Liao Meiying, who was separated by a wall, could hear him.

"I want to come back, but I have to throw face at the same time. Isn't this intentional to bury people? How can there be such a thing?"

(End of this chapter)