"Although Brother Zichuan didn't come back, he sent people over to the mountains to burn incense and worship his ancestors." Da'an added.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll call his mother Godmother, and your brother-in-law and I will also burn incense and make offerings to the Mu family's parents on the morning of New Year's Eve. Tangyazi, don't you think so?"

Luo Fengtang nodded without hesitation: "It is necessary."

Da'an returned to Changping Village, and there was no need to elaborate on the lively reunion of Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er, this is really unlucky. You and Tang Yazi went to the county town to pick up Da'an. Duo'er and Xiang Shengnan came back with Jiaojiao, but they didn't see you again."

All in all, Yang Ruoqing has not been able to see Duo'er once since she came back from the capital.

She wanted to go to Xiangjiazhuang to visit their mother and daughter before, but was delayed due to heavy snowfall. After the heavy snowfall, she helped deal with the snow disaster, and then accompanied Ping'er to the county town. She only came back two days ago, and she went again today before she could get enough of it.

The county seat is as busy as a top.

And Duo'er has brought Jiaojiao back twice. The first time was when Yang Ruoqing accompanied Ping'er to the county town a few days ago, and the second time is today.

"I'm really sorry. I failed them both times. Let's do this. I'll go to Xiangjiazhuang to visit their mother and daughter tomorrow," Yang Ruoqing said.

Da'an said: "Sister, I just happened to be back, so I'll go with you."

Yang Huazhong said with a smile: "You all go and bring the children over for a meal. There are only two days before the year when you have time to move around, otherwise you will have to wait until the first lunar month."

…

In the evening, all the Luo family came to Yang Huazhong's house for dinner, and the Sun family also came to welcome Da'an back.

The two tables were put together, and Mrs. Sun cooked all the dishes she could think of this year.

In Xiaohua's words, my mother started cooking dinner after lunch!

Glutinous rice meatballs, braised Si Xiyuan, spicy fat head fish, steamed river shrimp with garlic, braised old hen, braised large chicken legs, old duck vermicelli soup that has been simmered in a large clay pot for nearly a day...

The two tables were fully arranged, and the aroma filled the huge hall.

"Sister, this dish of yours is even richer than the New Year's Eve dinner. I just asked my little Shunzi to count it. There are a total of twenty-eight dishes. How can I finish them all!" said the eldest Sun while telling her family

Grandson Xiao Shunzi broke off the chicken legs and said with a smile.

Mrs. Sun also smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Sister, we have a large family tonight, but I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Wang Cuilian said: "Why is it not enough? It's perfect."

Mrs. Sun then raised her hand to greet everyone: "Everyone is open to eat. Huang Mao, please remember to pick up vegetables for Xiao Shunzi."

Huang Mao was immersed in playing with the fish bones. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head and smiled at Mrs. Sun: "Don't worry, aunt, there are so many delicious things. He can eat whatever he wants."

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, keep it to yourself."

Mrs. Sun then picked up the serving chopsticks and went to pick up food for Tuo Baxian and Wang Cuilian...

Here, Yang Huazhong opened a jar of fruit wine and stood up to pour wine for Lao Suntou, Blacksmith Luo and Xiaojie's father who were present.

Xiaohua was sitting next to Daan. When she saw Yang Huazhong pouring the wine, Xiaohua was about to remind Daan quietly, but Daan had already said, "Dad, I'll pour the wine..."

Daan was still holding the Fuwa in his arms.

From the first moment he saw his daughter when he came home, Daan was reluctant to let her go and held her in his arms while eating.

I have to pour wine now, so naturally I can’t hold him anymore.

"Give me the child." Xiaohua quickly took the Fuwa from Da'an's arms. Da'an stood up and came to Yang Huazhong. He took the wine flask and went around the table, pouring wine for the men according to their seniority and age.

After having enough food and wine, the men stayed in the main room to smoke and drink tea.

The women went back one after another, and Yang Ruoqing naturally wanted to stay and go to the kitchen to help Sun clear away the dishes before leaving.

In the backyard kitchen, Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiao Hua, who was also busy, and joked with a smile: "Usually you are dragged by the children and can't come to the kitchen to talk to us. Now that Da'an is back, you can finally get away, right?"

Xiaohua smiled and nodded: "It's true. Ever since I came home, Da'an has been extremely curious when he saw the Fuwa."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Really? Tell us why Da'an is so rare for babies."

Xiaohua thought about it carefully and said: "When Da'an came home, Fuwa was still asleep in the cradle, so he lay beside the cradle and watched. Several times, when I turned my back, he hurriedly stole

Dear Fuwa."

"Hahaha..." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Sun also had a smile on her face.

"That silly brother of mine can actually do such a thing, Hua'er, go on," Yang Ruoqing said again.

Xiaohua continued: "He asked me about this several times, asking why the child is still not awake? How long has he been sleeping for?"

"Usually Fuwa has to sleep for two hours before waking up, but when Daan came back, he only woke up after sleeping for an hour..."

Mrs. Sun interrupted: "I guess Da'an's father woke him up."

Yang Ruoqing said: "There's no need to guess, it's obvious. Hua'er, go on, mother, don't interrupt me again."

Mrs. Sun smiled and nodded.

Xiaohua added: "Later Fuwa woke up, and when I was dressing her, Da'an rushed to hand her shoes, socks, clothes, and a little hat. She kept teasing beside her. She took her and hugged her as soon as she was dressed.

, I can’t even snatch it away.”

"It's strange to say that Fuwa didn't cry or make trouble when she met her father for the first time. Her father was teasing her. In my opinion, it wasn't funny at all. It was a bit funny, but this Fuwa giggled.

It was such a joyful laugh that the father and daughter soon started playing together."

Yang Ruoqing put the washed dishes and chopsticks in a large basin filled with clean water and poured them through the water again. She said to Xiaohua and Sun: "On the way back today, what Tang Yazi said to Da'an came true.

Already."

"Da'an, when I saw Fuwa, I immediately understood why his brother-in-law doted on the baby so much. This father just can't resist his daughter."

Xiaohua agreed very much, holding the loofah sac in her hand, scrubbing the pot, and said: "I was just about to say, this is not the first time that Da'an has become a father. When Feng'er was born, he also

I’ve never seen him be so rare!”

Sun made the final decision: "Da'an is following his father. When Qing'er and his sister were three, Qing'er was the one his father hugged and kissed the most."

"In addition, this lucky baby of ours is so lovable that everyone in our village who has seen her will praise her. It is understandable that Da'an would like her very much."

The ladies talked for a while, and then Daan came to the kitchen with Fuwa in his arms.

"What's wrong? Is Fuwa sleepy?" Xiaohua quickly stopped what she was doing and turned around to ask.

Da'an said: "She must be sleepy or not. Her eyes are round and round. I touched the back of her buttocks and it was warm. I'm afraid it's time to change her diaper or cloth."

Xiaohua quickly wiped her hands on the apron around her waist and reached out to touch it: "It's time to change it."
Chapter completed!