Hearing that the dim sum was made by He Lian'er himself, Xiao An felt a little distracted, but since the elders were all around him, he suppressed his embarrassment and asked.

It was Yang Huazhong who understood him well and said to Mrs. Sun: "If he doesn't eat, don't do it. He will eat it when he gets hungry later."

"Then what, Xiao An, don't sit here anymore, go to the backyard kitchen, Lian'er is there!"

Xiao An blushed, but stood up in the next moment.

"Okay, I'll come back later."

After saying these words, he turned around and ran back to the backyard, leaving Mrs. Sun standing there with a piece of pastry raised in the air.

Mrs. Sun was stunned, wondering whether to laugh or cry, "This kid... Lian'er won't run away, so why are you in such a hurry!"

Yang Huazhong said: "We haven't seen each other for several months. Can you not be anxious? As parents, we need to be discerning."

My son is back, I'm very happy, but don't pester him all the time, at least give the young couple some opportunities to be alone!

Mrs. Sun smiled sheepishly and put the snack back, "Okay, I won't go to the backyard right now. I'll go to my sister's house across the street to buy some meat and prepare steamed pork ribs and steamed pork for Xiao An at noon. He

like!"

…

In the Luo family's backyard, because the wind has picked up again in the past two days, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian basically stopped taking their two children for a walk in the front yard.

At most, they just wandered around the backyard. Sometimes Wang Cuilian was cooking in the kitchen, and Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were hanging around the door of the kitchen with a child in their arms.

It’s nice to have a big yard at home, so you don’t have to worry about the kids having nowhere to roam.

No, the couple was wandering around the kitchen door with their children in their arms again, when a tall figure came over.

"Sister, brother-in-law!"

"Ah, Xiao, Xiao An is back?"

Yang Ruoqing was so excited that she ran towards Xiao An with the ball in her arms.

"When did you come back, brother?"

"I just got home a while ago." Xiao An responded, but her eyes were attracted by the baby in Yang Ruoqing's arms.

"Quick, quick, quick, let me see my two nephews!"

"Okay, here's a hug for you!"

Yang Ruoqing directly gave the ball in her arms to Xiao An.

Although Xiao An is usually very carefree, after holding the child in his arms, he suddenly became cautious.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile beside her.

Xiao An nodded and looked at the child in his arms, "Ah, this child...why does he look so much like my brother?"

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled.

Xiao An opened his eyes wide and looked at Tuantuan again. Tuantuan squinted lazily, his glass-like eyes bright and pure.

"So similar, sister, this kid looks more like my brother than Feng'er. What's going on?" Xiao An asked again.

Could it be that Daan and Xiaohuahua’s baby was switched?

Yang Ruoqing smiled and knocked Xiao An on the head directly, "You idiot, it's natural for a nephew to be like an uncle, what's the fuss about this."

"Ah? Is this possible?" Xiao An still couldn't accept it.

At this time Luo Fengtang also came over.

"Xiao An, I also have one here. Let's see who it looks like."

Luo Fengtang brought his younger brother Yuanyuan in front of Xiaoan.

Xiao An stretched his head to look at his nephew. When the two of them looked at each other, their eyes widened and they seemed to be surprised.

Xiao An said: "My dear mother, this baby...isn't she the exact copy of me!"

Luo Fengtang smiled. He was still very talkative with his brother-in-law who had a very similar temperament to him.

"Everyone in my family who has seen Yuanyuan said the same thing and said she looks like you."

"Hehe... interesting!"

Xiao An hugged his brother and looked at him. Seeing this miniature version of himself, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

That feeling made him feel strangely excited, excited, surprised, and also made him feel proud and proud.

…

"Sister, can I take the children to the yard next door to play?" Xiao An asked Yang Ruoqing expectantly, her hands having been replaced by round ones.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "I want to do it too, but the elders on both sides don't allow it."

"Why? Our parents care about these two children to the core. How can we not allow our nephews to come in?"

"Xiao An, you misunderstood your sister's meaning." Luo Fengtang interrupted Xiao An and said.

"There are customs here at home. You have to wait until the two children officially come to the house before you can move around freely." Luo Fengtang said.

"Ah? I remembered, it seems that there really is that kind of stereotype!" Xiao An said.

"Sister, brother-in-law, when do you plan to bring our nephews to your home?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had already discussed when the two children would go to their mother-in-law's house, their uncle's grandma's house, and their aunt Luo Daye's house in Zhoujia Village.

"It's too cold in the twelfth lunar month, so I won't go out of the yard until the first day of the first lunar month to officially start visiting relatives and friends."

The reason for this arrangement is, firstly, the weather, and secondly, the child is only one and a half months old now. By the first month of the year, the child will be nearly three months old. It is easier to carry him out when he is older.

Another reason is that during the Chinese New Year, Chen'er probably couldn't find time to come back, but Zhi'er wrote back saying that she wanted to come back this year to celebrate the New Year.

By then, the baby was at home, Da'an and Hua'er were also back. It was a bustling time when there were the most people, and the two little guys, accompanied by their brothers and sisters, went to Grandma Ga's house to visit.

At night, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to their parents' house for dinner and Laba porridge.

After the meal, the family chatted around the table. While He Lian'er and Sun went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes, Lao Yangtou asked Xiao An: "Xiao An, your marriage to Lian'er is going to be very difficult in our family."

It’s settled, where is the He family?”

After such a long time, Lao Yangtou was finally forced to accept Xiao An's new marriage, a model of two marriages, a banquet on both sides, and a home on both sides.

"Master, what date is our family's wedding date?" Xiao An asked Lao Yangtou.

Old Yangtou said: "We looked at the almanac and found that the 26th of the twelfth lunar month is a good day and an auspicious day."

Xiao An frowned, "It's a good day, but it's not suitable."

Old Yangtou immediately darkened his face, "What do you mean? The auspicious day of the zodiac is not suitable yet, what do you want to do to make it suitable?"

Xiao An's face was full of embarrassment.

When Old Yangtou saw this, his face became even more ugly.

After all, he is still a biological father who loves his son. Upon seeing this, Yang Huazhong immediately asked Xiao An: "Xiao An, do you have any difficulties? If you have any difficulties, just tell us and we will discuss it together."

Xiao An looked at Yang Huazhong gratefully, feeling even more embarrassed.

"Dad, if the 26th is an auspicious day, can you use it for the He family?" Xiao An asked.

Yang Huazhong was stunned and did not realize the meaning of Xiao An's words for a moment.

Old Yangtou also looked puzzled, "What do you mean? The He family is hosting a banquet and asking the husband to make ends meet. It's just a matter of giving a few money. Why do you want to give your life here to that person?"
Chapter completed!