Zheng Xiaoqin almost fell to the ground because she was unsteady. Fortunately, Jiang Xianjun reached out in time to support her.

Zheng Xiaoqin also fell into Jiang Xianjun's arms.

So, he became shy again, quickly pushed Jiang Xianjun's arm away, blushed and stood up straight again.

"Be careful, Sister Qing'er is still here!" Zheng Xiaoqin said.

Jiang Xianjun turned around and faced Yang Ruoqing, his expression...like a little brother who had done something wrong.

There was a smile on his face, but he didn't dare to laugh. He didn't dare to straighten his back when he stood there.

Uneasy, nervous, ashamed, apologetic, guilty... Anyway, all kinds of complex and tangled emotions can be found on Jiang Xianjun's face and eyes.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing really hated her eyes. Her eyesight was so good that she could see everything clearly.

"Jiang Xianjun, why did you come back suddenly?" Yang Ruoqing opened the door and asked.

She was not Zheng Xiaoqin, and she would not write off what Jiang Xianjun had done just because he rushed over to hug and spin her around.

The harm he had caused to Zheng Xiaoqin and Lanlan before was real.

Yang Ruoqing's straightforward question also made Zheng Xiaoqin, who was still immersed in the dreamlike feeling of happiness, wake up instantly.

"You came back to get some clothes, shoes and socks, right?" Zheng Xiaoqin's expression changed and she asked coldly, taking several steps back and looking at Jiang Xianjun warily.

"If you want your clothes, just take them all. Lanlan is my daughter, and I will never give her to you until I die!" she added.

Jiang Xianjun felt very uncomfortable when he saw Zheng Xiaoqin's vigilance, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He is her husband, Lan Lan’s biological father!

"Xiaoqin, don't worry, I'm not coming back to get anything, let alone to steal the show." Jiang Xianjun raised his hands and made a gesture similar to comforting in the air.

"I came back to live with you. This is my home, and I will definitely come back!" He was afraid that Zheng Xiaoqin would misunderstand, so he explained in more detail.

However, Zheng Xiaoqin couldn't believe it.

"What about your mother? Does your mother promise to let you back?" she asked.

Jiang Xianjun nodded, "Well, I have convinced my mother that from now on, she will never interfere with us again!"

Zheng Xiaoqin still couldn't believe it.

"Then how did you convince her? Where is she now?" Zheng Xiaoqin asked again.

When asked about this, Jiang Xianjun paused, but still said: "It doesn't matter how I convinced her. Anyway, I'm back, and we can continue to live our lives."

Zheng Xiaoqin's tears had already welled up in her eyes. She let Jiang Xianjun hold her hand tightly and cried with joy.

At this time, Old Jiangtou also heard the sound and found a corner of the yard. When he saw Jiang Xianjun standing here, Old Jiangtou immediately picked up the cattail leaf fan in his hand and rushed towards him.

"You little bastard, little bastard, and a bastard, you still know how to come back? Come here and let me beat you to death!"

The old man tremblingly rushed to Jiang Xianjun, picked up the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and hit Jiang Xianjun hard on his head, back, and shoulders.

Jiang Xianjun didn't shy away, he just stood there and let Old Jiang beat him.

But Zheng Xiaoqin felt very distressed when she saw it, and quickly advised: "Master, don't, don't do this..."

Lao Jiangtou couldn't listen to Zheng Xiaoqin's advice at all, and even scolded Zheng Xiaoqin: "You are too soft-hearted and will suffer easily. Please step aside and let me take care of this little beast!"

"Sir, don't be like this, you'll break it later..." Zheng Xiaoqin advised again.

Yang Ruoqing also came to Zheng Xiaoqin at this time, "Don't worry, Xiaoqin, this cattail leaf fan can't be broken no matter how hard you hit it."

What's more, Jiang Xianjun is Lao Jiangtou's direct grandson. How could Lao Jiangtou really beat up his eldest grandson?

It's nothing more than a few blows to frighten Jiang Xianjun, and a few more blows to appease the grandson's daughter-in-law!

Zheng Xiaoqin was pulled by Yang Ruoqing and did not stop Lao Jiangtou.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Old Jiang, the beating is enough. If you run out now, the two children will be bitten by mosquitoes later. You'd better go back to the house quickly!"

When the two children were mentioned, Zheng Xiaoqin also came to her senses, "Yes, Master, you should hurry back to the house and look after the children. I will chase away the chickens and ducks right away."

Jiang Xianjun also understood what Yang Ruoqing and Zheng Xiaoqin were going to do. He quickly said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Qing'er, you and Xiaoqin should go back to the house. I'll chase the chickens."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Pull Zheng Xiaoqin back.

As Zheng Xiaoqin walked, she turned to look at Jiang Xianjun.

Jiang Xianjun stood there and waved to her, saying: "You go back to the house first, I will catch the chicken and come over."

Zheng Xiaoqin was about to nod when Yang Ruoqing turned her head around.

"You, you, you are disappointing. He has just come back, and all the snow in the sky has melted? Has all the anger in his belly been extinguished?"

Zheng Xiaoqin said very embarrassedly: "Sister Qing'er, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Before he came back, I made many, many calculations in my mind."

"I even thought that even if she comes back, I will kick him out because I don't want him to enter this house anymore,"

"I'm really disappointed. When I saw him really coming back and standing in front of me, all those thoughts were gone, only joy and excitement remained. I was even afraid that this was a dream and that he would run away again...

"

Zheng Xiaoqin is also quite down-to-earth. She says whatever she thinks in her heart without hiding it at all.

This made Yang Ruoqing want to find fault with her, but she didn't know where to start.

In the end, I could only shake my head, "Xiao Qin, what do you want me to say about you? I feel like all the previous persuasion was in vain, a waste of saliva!"

Zheng Xiaoqin also smiled sheepishly. Although her smile was full of apology to Yang Ruoqing, her eyes were shining.

Obviously, this silly girl who has been dazzled by love is filled with happiness and sweetness in her heart and eyes at this moment.

"I see that your family is happy. Lanlan has a father and a mother, and you also have a husband by your side. I am really happy for you." Yang Ruoqing squeezed Zheng Xiaoqin's hand and said.

"But I still say what I said, you can't lose your judgment on everything, and you can't just take whatever Jiang Xianjun says,"

"You are a human being, not Jiang Xianjun's answering machine. You can't just do whatever he says. If you want him to love you, you must first learn to love yourself. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zheng Xiaoqin looked at Yang Ruoqing steadily, her eyes turning red again.

"Sister Qing'er, although I am very stupid, I understand your words and you are sincerely doing your best for me."

"I will remember your words, thank you!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and raised her hand to rub Zheng Xiaoqin's messy and dull hair.

To be honest, I am thirty-two years old, and Zheng Xiaoqin is only eighteen or nineteen years old.
Chapter completed!