Don't be too sweet

Chapter 800 The Unforgettable Words ([-])
Chapter 800 The Unforgettable Words ([-])

While talking, when the time came to dusk——

Yang Jiu, He Xiangqian, He Guangming, He Leiluo, He Xiangzuo and his two sons all woke up.

"Why don't you stay at home and have dinner?" Zhang Qiao's eyes were red again, and she looked at He Shanshan sadly.

Zhang Qiaoshou knew that her daughter was married, and it had been three days since she got married, but she just... couldn't get used to it, couldn't accept it, and wished she could keep her daughter in her hands.

"Mother, there are four younger brothers at home, as well as Father Du and Mother Du, who are still guests at home, so we can't leave the guests alone," He Shanshan said softly.

He Zhou's eyeballs on the side rolled and echoed: "That's the reason, you can't leave Mr. Du alone, Mrs. Du doesn't care, go back quickly."

Zhang Qiao reached out and touched the corners of his eyes secretly, and didn't force him to stay.

"Your aunt is right, there are guests at home, how can you keep them in your mother's house, you and your son-in-law... go back quickly," Zhang Qiaoshou choked up again while speaking.

He Shanshan knows Zhang Qiaoshou's feelings for her, it's simpler and easier, Zhang Qiaoshou is patriarchal to her, and the deeper description should be like this...

If her mother's life is divided into ten points, then she is five points in her mother's life, occupying a very important position.

He Shanshan's heart was touched for a while, and she stretched out her hand to wrap Zhang Qiao's hand in her arms.

"Mother..." He Shanshan couldn't help but get some nasal sounds in her nose.

"You child, why are you crying?" While speaking, Zhang Qiao secretly wiped away the tears from his eyes.

He Shanshan pouted: "It's not all my mother's fault. They all live in the same village, but they seem to see each other off eighteen miles away. It seems that they will never see each other again in this life. It makes people want to cry."

In the end, Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't bear it, and patted He Shanshan lightly: "You child, you child..."

He Shanshan's heart is warm, in her mother's heart, she is a child!forever child...

"Mom, you still can't control your hand strength, my back hurts so much when you slapped me," He Shanshan said deliberately.

"Okay," Zhang Qiao pushed He Shanshan out of his arms, and urged, "Hurry up and go to the son-in-law's house."

"Well," He Shanshan smiled brightly, her long eyelashes flickering.

On the other side, He Xiangqian couldn't hold back, and said to Yang Jiu in a low voice: "Son-in-law, look, our newly married daughter is not used to it, can you let her come home often?"

Yang Jiuying's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see anything. He nodded: "They all belong to the same village."

He Xiangqian also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"To be honest, it's been three days since my daughter got married. I always feel empty in my heart... I can't get used to it," He Xiangqian thought of Zhang Qiaoshou's uncomfortable expression when he said this.

At this time, He Xiangqian said the same thing himself, and there was some discomfort in his eyes.

Yang Jiu didn't say a word, but nodded to He Qianqian to show that he understood.

He Shanshan walked up to Yang Jiu and waved to Zhang Qiao: "Mother, I will get up early tomorrow morning to go shopping in the town!"

Zhang Qiaoshou's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, mother will take you with me tomorrow."

He Shanshan's big eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the joy in her heart overflowed the corners of her eyes.

In fact, she changed her environment and got used to it for three days, but she still couldn't get used to it, and was... very uneasy.

He Shanshan couldn't hold back, and secretly glanced at Yang Jiu again.

Yang Jiu moved down the step stool, He Shanshan quickly jumped up and entered the carriage.

When she got into the carriage, she quickly opened the curtain of the carriage, and smirked at Zhang Qiaoshou and the others.

The carriage drove away and left the door of He's house. It took less than half a cup of tea to show up at the door of Yang's house.

(End of this chapter)