"Even if we go to Grandma Ga's house this time, let's treat it as a normal visit. If we act like those grandsons coming to visit us, we will also cause trouble to the Zheng family. It's best to go back as simple as that."

Old Jiangtou's concerns are justified.

Here in Mianniushan, the first time a grandson goes back to his mother-in-law's house, and the first time a daughter-in-law-to-be goes back to her husband's house, they both come to visit.

Visiting the door requires a sense of ceremony.

Take the grandson as an example. When he goes to his mother-in-law's house, he needs to bring many kinds of gifts with different meanings.

As for Ga's mother-in-law's family, they also have to send back gifts of the same size, such as a cradle, new clothes, and if they are thoughtful, they have to prepare millet cakes, salty dry noodles, etc. in advance.

Jiang Xianjun laughed dryly and said, "We just went back to take a look. We didn't say hello in advance, so we didn't go through the cutscenes."

Originally, he was prepared to go back and have a look as a representative, but the mother-in-law sent two messages in succession, in which she hoped that all three of them would go back and have a look, saying that the old father-in-law had never seen what his granddaughter looked like.

The last time my granddaughter held a full-moon banquet, her father-in-law didn't come, so my mother-in-law brought a few children from her eldest uncle's and second uncle's houses to have a meal and then went back.

So Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin discussed it and planned to go back together today.

Ever since Zheng Xiaoqin got married, she hasn’t been back to her parents’ home for several months...

Lao Jiangtou patted Jiang Xianjun's shoulder again: "Although I won't go through the motions like that, you can't be fussy about the gifts you should bring, and you can't let Lao Zheng's family look down upon our Lao Jiang family."

Jiang Xianjun suppressed the faint smile on his face and nodded seriously.

He had long been disgraced at his father-in-law's house. Every time he went back, his two uncles would turn their noses in the air and ignore him, and his two uncles and sisters-in-law would make sarcastic remarks.

After that, he went less and less. He only went once after his daughter was born, and that time he sent his mother-in-law back.

When I met my brother-in-law and sister-in-law at the entrance of the village, they thought he had gone to play in the autumn wind, and they were very nervous.

"Don't worry, sir, I won't let anyone look down on our Jiang family."

After receiving Jiang Xianjun's assurance, Lao Jiangtou was relieved.

Old Jiangtou knew that during this period, thanks to the help of Old Yang's and Old Luo's families, the young couple had no shortage of food and drink. They had chickens and ducks, and they could send some to the father-in-law's house.

"Then your uncle and I will go to Luo's house first, and you can go about your business." Lao Jiangtou said again.

The grandsons of Lao Luo's family are hosting a full-moon banquet, and Lao Jiangtou has received the invitation.

Jiang Xianjun nodded and moved out of the way.

When Jiang Da passed by Jiang Xianjun, he patted him on the shoulder and warned: "It's cold and rainy today, take good care of your daughter."

Jiang Xianjun smiled and said "Hey", sent them to the door of the main room, helped Lao Jiangtou put on his raincoat, and then watched them go away.

When they completely disappeared from sight, Jiang Xianjun quickly closed the courtyard door and ran back to the west room.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoqin had just changed her daughter's clothes. She wore a new coat with red flowers, small black cotton pants, cotton socks on her feet, and a small red tiger head hat. Her chubby little face looked like she had no neck when pressed down. Although she was talking about

She is not delicate, but she is cute and naive, which is in line with the temperament of a little kid at this stage.

"My daughter is so beautiful."

Jiang Xianjun was leaning on the bedside, his eyes glued to the child, and couldn't help but boast.

Zheng Xiaoqin pursed her lips and smiled, "You are just selling melons and boasting. If someone hears it, you will laugh to death."

Jiang Xianjun raised his eyebrows, disapproving that the daughter he gave birth to would definitely not be ugly.

"It's raining outside, why don't I go get a stroller and bring it over. Can you hold your daughter in the car and hold an umbrella?" Jiang Xianjun asked Zheng Xiaoqin again.

Zheng Xiaoqin said: "Earlier at Luo's house, Sister Qing'er heard that we were going to Zhengjia Village today and said she would send us there in a carriage, but I refused."

"It's just a little bit of rain. We can just hold an umbrella. There's no need to bother anyone else."

Jiang Xianjun was a little surprised when he heard that Yang Ruoqing was doing this.

If it were other people in the village who expressed kindness to his wife and daughter, he would definitely have a favorable impression of that person and would repay them if he had the chance.

But because the other party was Yang Ruoqing... no matter what she did to his wife and daughter, he could not feel grateful to her.

Because his mother is still in prison, I don’t know when the guillotine will fall.

Either fall down quickly or release him. Being locked up inside and suffering will also make him uneasy outside, and he will live in torment every day.

Last time his daughter was one month old, he originally wanted to take his wife and daughter to the county jail to see her.

But in the past two days, I didn’t know whether the child had eaten too much and hadn’t digested it well or had some diarrhea and hiccups, so I had to put the plan on hold...

Zheng Xiaoqin secretly observed Jiang Xianjun and found that his expression was changing and his eyes were dimming.

Zheng Xiaoqin guessed that he must have thought of his mother-in-law again and felt uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiaoqin quickly changed the subject, "Xianjun, we two have finished packing. You go pick up some things and then we can set off."

Jiang Xianjun came to his senses and said, "Everything is ready, let's go!"

After learning the lesson just now, Zheng Xiaoqin did not dare to tell him about the deer bones.

When she got back to her mother's house, she would just find an opportunity to give it to her mother quietly.

Jiang Xianjun took out a basket and opened the cloth covering the basket to let Zheng Xiaoqin see the contents.

"Look, let's take these things over to visit your brother, okay?"

Zheng Xiaoqin stretched her neck and looked around, a little surprised.

"Xianjun, you took too much, didn't you?"

"It's okay. This is the first time you've gone back to your parents' house seriously since you married me. Bring more and it will look better."

Zheng Xiaoqin was moved by Jiang Xianjun's thoughtfulness, lowered her head and nodded gently. She suddenly felt more confident about returning to her parents' home.

The young couple locked the door of their home, held an umbrella, carried a basket, and walked into the drizzle with their children, heading towards Zhengjia Village step by step...

When they arrived at Zhengjia Village, Zheng Xiaoqin's mother was busy working in the kitchen, her two sisters-in-law were doing needlework in the main room, and several nieces and nephews were playing nearby.

When Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Xianjun and their children pushed open the courtyard door and came in, the yard was so full of chicken manure that they could hardly stand.

The eldest nephew, who is eight years old, was brought up by Zheng Xiaoqin. When he saw Zheng Xiaoqin coming, the eldest nephew happily shouted "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law".

When his mother heard this voice, she scolded her without thinking: "You are calling me a ghost, go and have fun with me!"

The child ignored his mother and rushed into the yard.

The sister-in-law of the Zheng family was annoyed when she saw this, and she held up the soles of her shoes as if she was about to get mad. However, the sister-in-law next to her looked at the yard as if she had seen a ghost, "What's wrong, a debt collector is here!"

My sister-in-law also saw it. Not only did Zheng Xiaoqin return to her parents' home, Jiang Xianjun also came.

Wait, what is that wrapped in a small blanket in their arms?
Chapter completed!