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

"Third uncle, third aunt, Yongxian was ill some time ago and caused trouble for everyone. I also asked third uncle and third aunt to do all the hard work for me. Yongxian came here to thank me!"

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

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

"Yongxian, as long as you can get well, study hard and live a down-to-earth life, my uncle and aunt will be happy." Yang Huazhong quickly helped Yang Yongxian up and said repeatedly.

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

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

Yang Huazhong smiled again and asked Yang Yongxian to take a seat.

After Yang Yongxian sat down, he said to Yang Huazhong straight to the point: "Third uncle, I want to go to my father-in-law's house in Liaojia Village tomorrow to visit."

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

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

"It's rare that you have such a heart. Your father-in-law will definitely be very happy to see you go."

Yang Yongxian sat with Yang Huazhong for two bowls of tea before he stood up and left. Before leaving, Old Yangtou helped him borrow a carriage from Yang Huazhong so that it would be more convenient for him to pick up Liao Meiying and her son.

Yang Huazhong naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

After watching Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongxian leave, Yang Huazhong and Sun also closed the courtyard door and returned home.

Sun poured a bowl of tea for Yang Huazhong and said with emotion: "Looking at Yongxian tonight, it seems like he has returned to the way he used to be before. It's quite good. It seems that this jail sentence may seem like a bad thing, but it also has advantages.

At least make Yongxian mature and sensible."

Yang Huazhong also nodded: "I hope he has really matured this time, lived a good life with Liao Meiying, and stopped letting his grandparents worry about him. A man in his seventies should have enjoyed happiness long ago, but he is still worrying about this

The eldest grandson is running around, and to be honest, sometimes I can’t bear to look at him, but I can’t help it, it doesn’t make sense!”

Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the back of Yang Huazhong's hand, saying softly: "Everything has passed. From now on, the days will get better and better."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

"By the way, I have good news to tell you. I haven't talked about it all this time." Sun said suddenly.

"What's the good news? Tell me quickly." Yang Huazhong said.

It seemed that most of what he heard these days was bad news, and what he wanted to hear most now was good news.

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

"This one was sent here by Risong today. It's said to be from the capital!" Mrs. Sun said excitedly.

"I'm illiterate, so I asked him to read it to me. Maybe he was concerned about some private matters in it, so he didn't read it to me. He just said that we sent it back from Da'an and asked you to come back and read it for yourself." Mrs. Sun added.

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"Is it 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 smiled and curled her lips. In other families, sons are valued over daughters. When a daughter gets married, she is like water thrown away. But here, the third child cares more about his daughter than his son!

Because he always said that since his son was a boy, he would never suffer from others no matter what he did.

And a daughter is a daughter after all. No matter how strong she is, she is bound to have weaknesses in some areas.

There are probably many men in every village in the world who dote on their daughters like this on one hand, but there is one right in front of me...

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

Sun quickly came to her senses, her eyes brightened, and she moved closer to Yang Huazhong. Although she was illiterate, she also stared at what was written on the paper.

Da'an's calligraphy, in the eyes of those who understand calligraphy, is so pleasing to the eye that it is worth collecting and slowly appreciating and copying.

In Yang Huazhong's eyes, what he focused on was the content inside the words.

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

"What else did Da'an say? When will you get home? Will you be able to catch up with Duo'er to get married and be her uncle?" asked Sun again.

Yang Huazhong was still looking behind him, and while he was watching, he said to Sun: "They should be able to arrive in the next two days. They are taking the water route this time, and they will land at the big dock in Wanghai County."

"What are you doing by taking the water route? The water on this cold day is heavy with moisture and slow, and the water route is not safe. You can't go up or down, so why should you take the water route?"

There were a lot of questions in Sun's mind, and they were asked in rapid succession.

Yang Huazhong thought for a while and said: "I probably brought a lot of things back to add makeup to Duo'er. It's difficult to carry them by land, so let's take the water route!"

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

Yang Huazhong said: "In the letter, I specifically told you not to pick them up. When the time comes, they will hire a carriage to come back and let us wait at home with peace of mind."

Mrs. Sun smiled, "Why are these two children so considerate? They didn't even let us pick them up. They feel sorry for us because of the cold weather. They are really two silly children..."

In the next two days, Sun and Xiaoduo were busy in the backyard. They took out all the quilts and clothes in Daan and Xiaohua's house to dry them, opened the windows for ventilation, and even wiped the corners of the desk clean.

There are sachets to repel insects in the cabinet. Luo Baobao also specially folded the first wintersweet that bloomed in his yard this winter and brought it to him, put it in a bottle, and placed it next to Uncle Daan's desk.

Yang Huazhong, on the other hand, went to the tile market in the town several times and bought a bunch of vegetables to prepare.

Feng'er also knew the news that his parents were coming back. The little guy was so happy. No matter whether he got up in the morning or in the afternoon, the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask: 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 and looking at him with a smile.

"Feng'er, Mom is back, come here quickly, let Mom hug you!" The young woman knelt down and stretched out her arms towards him.

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

Xiaohua still kept the gesture of stretching her arms, but looking at the little figure running away, Xiaohua froze in place.

At this time, Luo Baobao put away the skipping rope and came over with a smile. She first called Daan behind Xiaohua, "Uncle," and then said to Xiaohua, who had red eyes: "Auntie, don't be sad, Feng'er talks about you every day.
Chapter completed!