The villager who brought Yan Songping to Captain Jiang's house was surnamed Wang and named Dakuan. He was about 36 years old and had a naturally loud voice. Walking out the door, everyone looked over.

"Da Kuan! The gay man standing next to you is Hong Wazi's father-in-law, right?"

An elderly villager raised his voice and asked Wang Dakuan.

"Uncle Liu, that's right! Comrade Yan is from Beicheng, and he came here specially to visit Yan Zhiqing!"

Wang Dakuan replied with a smile to the words of Uncle Liu.

And at this moment, Captain Jiang's family all walked out of the main room, but before Captain Jiang could say anything, Yan Rou's crying voice came from behind him: "Grandpa, that's my father!"

Saying that, Yan Rou raised her foot and took two quick steps, heading straight to the gate of the courtyard: "Father..."

Jiang Yihong followed closely, afraid that Yan Rou would fall.

After all, Yan Rou is pregnant and wearing suede shoes. Although the bottom of these shoes is non-slip, he dare not be sloppy, lest it will be too late to regret.

"Rou Rou..."

Yan Songping watched her daughter throw herself into his arms, and hurriedly raised her hand to pat her on the back: "Be good, don't cry, it's because Dad is not good enough to stay by your side to take care of you."

Yan Rou buried her head on Yan Songping's chest, she shook her head again and again: "It's not my father's fault, and I'm fine, I've lived a fine life these years."

"Dad, I'm Yan Rou's husband, my name is Jiang Yihong, it's cold outside, let's sit inside!"

Jiang Yihong first introduced himself to Yan Songping, and then he invited his father-in-law into the house.

Yan Songping nodded: "OK."

Then he patted Yan Rou on the back again: "Let's go, take Dad to sit with you and your son-in-law."

Yan Rou finally stopped crying, she raised her head and said "um".

"Hello."

Jiang Yihong and Yan Rou walked on the left and right sides of Yan Songping, followed by two secretaries, and after a few people walked to the center of the courtyard, Yan Songping saw Captain Jiang's family standing still two or three steps away from him, and couldn't help saying hello in a warm voice.

"Hello."

As the head of the family, Captain Jiang said: "I am Xiaohong's grandfather, this is his grandma, come on, come in and sit down."

Raising his hand to greet Yan Songping into the main room, Captain Jiang introduced his family members to Yan Songping one by one, and then he said: "It's cold all the way here, let's sit on the kang and chat."

Hearing this, Yan Songping looked gentle, and said with apologetic tone: "Can I have a few words with my family Rourou first?"

Captain Jiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "It should be! It should be!"

Yan Rou: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

"You girl, why do you say thank you? We are all a family, go, take your dad to you and Xiaohong's room and have a good talk."

Captain Jiang waved his hand, and when he heard Yan Songping also thank him, he couldn't help waving his hand again: "You're welcome."

……

As soon as she brought her father into the wedding room, Yan Rou sniffed, looked at her father whom she hadn't seen for nearly seven years, and said with a choked voice, "Dad, you've lost weight!"

"It's better to be thinner, you look energetic."

Yan Song smiled flatly, and said with loving eyes: "Tell Dad about how you have lived these past few years, don't lie to Dad."

Tears dripped from Yan Rou's eyes, she nodded lightly, opened her mouth and told her to remarry with her mother, and then she told everything about her coming to the Northwest to jump in the queue for her step-sister.

Wiping the tears off her face, Yan Rou's voice was a little hoarse: "Dad, I don't mind my mother caring more about the elder sisters and younger brothers in that family than me, but I'm angry that my mother won't let me write to you, and even ask me to change the letter to you." Uncle Xue's surname."

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