After the tragic death of his daughter, the honest father of the age awakened

Xu Yuanming's cry scared Tang Mingxu.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at Xu Yuanming blankly, wondering why the other party burst into tears suddenly.

He just didn't agree to play with him. Isn't this normal?
Not every child in the county's family home likes to play with him, and he didn't cry like this when others rejected him.

Cui Lanhua no longer cared about Old Man Xu and the others, and quickly bent down to help her eldest grandson run up and comfort him, "Don't be afraid, darling, it's not your fault. We won't play with him."

Cui Lanhua couldn't help but blame Xu Erbo and Xu Erbo's mother, "Second brother and second sister-in-law, you can just do it yourself. Why did you bring the child?"

Such a spoiled child, her eldest grandson doesn't care about playing with her.

She didn't trust her grandson to play with such a child, and she didn't want her child to be wronged.

Zhao Dashan also ran out of the house in a hurry, asking as he ran: "What's wrong? Who's crying?"

At first he thought it was his great-grandson who was crying, but he soon realized that it was not the crying of the two children at home, so it should be the child brought over by Uncle Xu who was crying.

But the anxiety in his heart did not diminish. He was afraid that his child would be frightened by the cry, so he didn't care about hiding and ran out in a hurry.

When he saw Tang Mingxu being held in Cui Lanhua's arms, he felt heartbroken. "Little dear, are you scared? Come and give Grandpa a hug. Grandpa will take you out to play."

"Okay." Tang Mingxu was attracted by his words.

Cui Lanhua didn't stop her and handed her eldest grandson to Zhao Dashan, "Daddy, don't go too far."

"Don't worry, we'll just walk around the village."

After saying that, Zhao Dashan took Tang Mingxu out.

Before going out, Zhao Dashan looked back at Uncle Xu, his eyes full of disgust.

Xu Erbo suddenly felt his face burning, and he shouted impatiently to his grandson: "Stop crying!"

At this moment, Xu Erbo regretted his suggestion before going out. He originally thought of letting his grandson play with the grandson of his third brother's family. Who knew that the little kid didn't look like playing with his grandson at all? The grandson was still messy. loose the temper.

The old man's eyes that laughed at him just now were not hidden at all.

He felt that he had lost all face.

When he roared, Xu Yuanming not only didn't stop crying, but cried even louder.

"For such a big kid, it's really outrageous to cry and make noise like this in other people's homes. The noise gives me a headache." Xu Shuxin said while raising her hand to rub her forehead, looking like she really had a headache.

Ergouniang, who had not yet left, also walked out of the hall and said, "Sister-in-law Xu, I think you should go home with your child in your arms. Maybe the child will stop crying when you get home."

Seeing that things had developed to this point, Old Man Xu also spoke, "From the second son's house, you can take your child back."

"This..." Second Aunt Xu looked up at her man.

After seeing the impatient look in the man's eyes, he had no choice but to agree, "Okay, then, the third brother and sister, I will take Xiao Ming back first."

"Okay." Cui Lanhua didn't stop her.

Second Aunt Xu left with her little grandson. Old Man Xu, his wife and Uncle Xu did not leave, but followed Cui Lanhua into the main room.

Xu Shuyue poured boiled water for the three of them, and then sat next to the fire and worked.

She was knitting a sweater, and as her fingers flew, the sweater took shape bit by bit.

On the dining table near the door of Xu Qingmu's room, there was a dustpan with fried brown rice on it, still steaming and exuding the fragrance of rice.

Since Niu Xiaolian entered the main room, her eyes have not taken away from the fried rice. "Lao San's family, you are frying so much rice, are you planning to make rice cakes?" she asked.

Cui Lan had no expression on her face and said softly, "Yes, let's make some rice cakes for the New Year."

Niu Xiaolian curled her lips, rice is precious, no one should save on their rice, Xu Qingmu’s family actually uses so much rice to make rice cakes, it’s really...

Life at home is so good, but they don't think about their biological father at all. Such a son and daughter-in-law should really be struck by lightning.

She did not dare to express these thoughts, but she had not forgotten that Xu Laosan had a cadre son-in-law in his family, who was not someone she could afford to offend.

With difficulty, she moved her eyes away from the fried rice and looked at Xu Shuyue who was knitting a sweater. Finally, she remembered that the purpose of her visit today was to congratulate Xu Shuyue.

"Big girl, you are so lucky that you actually got admitted to university and will become a national cadre when you graduate. Your parents are really lucky to have such a smart girl like you."

Xu Shuyan was the first to say, "That is, my parents not only have a good daughter like my eldest sister, but also a few of us. We are all good daughters of our parents. From now on, we will take care of our parents to eat well and dress well. When they grow old, we will provide them with care and make them live happily."

Xu Shuyu nodded, "That's right, our parents have seven filial daughters."

The third child, Xu Shuting, took the words and said in a strange tone: "So, this person has to endure hardships or suffer, and it still depends on his fate. It doesn't matter if some people have sons. They are not old and miserable, but they are not as good as others who have daughters but no sons." Woolen cloth."

Cui Lanhua scolded her, "Third brother, what are you talking about!"

He said he was scolding, but there was no trace of annoyance or anger on his face.

Ergouniang smiled and smoothed things over, "Lanhua, what did you say the child did? Ting Yatou was right."

Then he smiled and said to Old Man Xu: "Uncle Tian, ​​Tingya is young and can't speak. You won't argue with them, right?"

Old Man Xu struggled to smile, "Of course not."

The second bitch girl's voice became clearer, "I knew you wouldn't care about it. These girls are filial and promising. I don't know how many people in our team are greedy. Uncle Tian, ​​you are really lucky. Who in our team doesn’t envy you!”

The smile on Old Man Xu's face was a bit ugly.

Why doesn't he believe what Ergouniang said?

Can others still envy him?
Are you afraid that you are laughing at him?

He couldn't stay at his son's house for a while.

Old man Xu stood up immediately, "What about that? I'm going back to the third family's house first."

"Hey, old man..."

"How about you stay and I leave first?" Old Man Xu asked.

"Then...then I'd better go back with you."

This is not her biological son's home. Old Man Xu, her biological father, is not here, and she is too embarrassed to stay.

I originally thought that I could sit here until Xu Qingmu went home, and maybe have a dinner, but now it seems that I can't.

Old man Xu looked at his second son and said, "Second son, you also wish me good luck. Let's go back together."

Uncle Xu didn't want to leave, but Zhao Dashan took his children out, and Xu Qingmu didn't come back. Now the room is full of women, and he, a grown man, is neither good-looking nor able to speak here.

With a bit of reluctance, he said: "Okay." (End of chapter)