Dabai became more and more excited, and his eyes were a little red.

"Mom, if you had thought this way earlier, our family would definitely be better than it is now!" He said seriously.

Yang Huamei could hear Dabai's expectation and excitement from his tone, and Yang Huamei couldn't help but laugh softly.

“It’s not too late to figure it out now!”

Dabai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's never too late."

Yang Huamei asked Dabai again: "When do you plan to go back to town?"

Dabai said truthfully: "I originally planned to leave tomorrow and leave Zhuangzhuang to you."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, "How about we discuss it? You can go back and talk to Hongmei and leave on the eighth day of the first lunar month. On the seventh day of the first lunar month, we will go together to wish your grandma and grandma a happy new year. The whole family will be happy

Are you happy to show others that our family is reconciled as before?"

Dabai was stunned for a moment, and the first thought in his mind was: Mom still wants to save face, because the last time she went to visit her uncle's house for New Year's greetings, she made a fuss.

Seeing that Dabai fell silent, Yang Huamei said again: "Are you worried about Hongmei? Don't worry, I will cook a supper tonight and invite Hongmei to come over for dinner. I will say good things to her in person. By the way, I also prepared a

I want to give her a gift, and that gift was secretly given to me by your grandma years ago..."

Changping Village.

As night falls, the Luo family is bustling with excitement, and the New Year atmosphere is really rich and slippery.

Especially when Xiao An and a group of children set off fireworks in the yard, the smell of gunpowder smoke filling the air really made people feel particularly comfortable, as if every step they took was filled with the joy of the New Year.

, the warmth of reunion with relatives and friends.

And in Lao Wang's house, hey, the atmosphere is completely different now.

After arriving home, Yang Huamei carried Zhuangzhuang to the new house and handed her over to Hongmei to look after her, while she herself rolled up her sleeves and went to the backyard.

He grabbed the old hen lying down in the chicken coop, twisted its neck and placed it upside down on its back, then carried it headlong into the kitchen.

In order to repair the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Yang Huamei killed the old hen with one knife without hesitation.

He didn't take into account the old hen's eagerness to be a chicken mother, nor did he take into account the dozen or so half-hatched eggs in the henhouse.

Hey, by the way, a hairy egg!

Good stuff, great tonic. I'll grab a few and cook them together to replenish Dabai's body.

If Dabai and Hongmei can compete with each other and get pregnant with ten or eight more children, then Lao Wang's family will really be a big family, and it will be completely lively.

When Xiao Hei gets married and has three or five more children, there will be a whole yard of boys and girls. It will be a lively scene just thinking about it.

Yang Huamei feels that she will be like the old lady Tan, surrounded by a large family of children and grandchildren. She has had a little hard time in the past few years, but it will be better in the future, and she will be blessed when she grows old.

Dabai led the carriage back to the new house, handed the sleeping Zhuangzhuang to Hongmei, and conveyed Yang Huamei's goodwill and invitation.

Hongmei was stunned, she couldn't believe that Yang Huamei could say such words.

However, the child in her arms was real. Once that magical feeling of blood connection between mother and child came over, Hongmei's heart softened.

The anger he had accumulated towards Yang Huamei was temporarily put aside, and he only focused on hugging his wife.

At this time, if Yang Ruoqing is at the scene, then a problem will arise.

Yang Huamei also kissed Zhuang Zhuang's face before burning incense, and now Hongmei comes to kiss her again. So, do the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law kiss each other indirectly?

It should be considered so!

Hongmei hugged Zhuangzhuang and made love to her in the house, while Dabai was packing the carriage in the yard.

The carriage mats were so dirty that they were stained by Xiao Hei's nosebleeds, and the inner walls of the carriage were also dirty and stained by Xiao Hei's nosebleeds.

Dabai first removed the floor mats from the car and rinsed them under water. After they were almost rinsed, he put them on the wall to dry.

When he was done, he prepared a semi-dry earkerchief and carefully wiped the blood stains on the inner wall of the carriage inch by inch. During the wiping process, he rolled up the curtains of the carriage and the curtains on both sides to prepare for ventilation.

While he was working, he pricked up his ears to listen to what was going on in the room. Hearing the laughter of his mother and daughter, Dabai's eyes gradually softened.

Especially when he thought that my mother was still killing chickens and cooking rice, he became even more motivated!

When it was getting dark, Yang Huamei sent Wang Hongquan over to call Dabai and his wife to go to the old house for dinner.

"Master, is Xiao Hei back?" Dabai asked.

Wang Hongquan was stunned, "What? Xiao Hei isn't on your side?"

Dabai was also stunned, "He hasn't been here since the beginning. Why, he's not here either?"

Wang Hongquan shook his head.

Dabai quickly put down the handkerchief and hurried to the old house.

In the old house, Yang Huamei was busy in the kitchen. As soon as she entered the yard, the smell of vegetables hit her nostrils.

If it were before a bowl of tea, Dabai would definitely have a strong appetite, but now that he learned that Xiaohei hadn't come back yet, Dabai had no thoughts at all.

"Mom, where is Xiao Hei? Has he not come back yet?" Dabai asked as he rushed into the kitchen.

At this time, Yang Huamei just put a bowl of braised fish in the small pot outside onto the plate. The fish was a fresh flat fish, very big, and had been kept in water for the past few days.

Put it on the plate, the big tail of the fish is still hanging out of the plate, the fish skin is fried to a golden color, and it is sprinkled with green and red chili peppers, as well as minced onion, ginger and garlic, and there is a shallow circle of fish soup around the edge of the fish body.

Look, this bowl of fish is probably Yang Huamei's fish-roasting technique that has reached its peak, unprecedented.

However, Dabai has no interest in this at all.

"Mom, I said earlier that Xiao Hei hasn't come back yet. Is it true or false? Didn't he show up at all?"

Dabai then asked, if that was the case, then he would go out to look for it.

However, Yang Huamei lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your father is really confused and doesn't know anything. Xiao Hei came back a long time ago and ran back to the house to sleep as soon as he came back!"

"Ah? Then my father..."

"Your father's eyesight is not good, forget it, I'm in a good mood now and don't want to scold him anymore." Yang Huamei said again.

Dabai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then his attention returned to the braised fish in Yang Huamei's hand.

"Mom, it smells so good. This fish is ready to eat as soon as you see it." Dabai said.

Yang Huamei smiled, "This fish was really cooked at my grandma's house today. Just this soup, I'll give it to Zhuang Zhuang with rice, I'm sure he likes it!"

"And the meat on both sides of the fish's belly is so good, there are no spines at all!"

Dabai nodded, "Yes, Zhuangzhuang eats well."

Yang Huamei put the fish in the dish cupboard, then went over and opened the lid of the earthen pot in the middle of the pot table.

As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of chicken immediately overflowed.

"Oh my god, mother, this stewed chicken has also arrived at grandma's house."

Yang Huamei smiled: "Does that need to be said? What about the three-year-old hen? It's great. This chicken soup can prolong your life!"

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Chapter completed!