"Da Mao, it seems that Yang Xiaotao is back!"

Qin Jingru helped pour the wine and listened to the noise outside.

"Huh! I finally dare to come back!"

"But what if he comes back? What else can he do? It won't be long before he is just a lost dog, huh."

Xu Damao said disdainfully, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "They remembered everything they ate and drank."

"Hmm, I was watching that woman when she was buying groceries. She was buying a lot of chicken and pork."

Qin Jingru longed for it in her heart.

That day was the life she longed for!

However, the future is promising.

"Watch it carefully for me."

After saying that, Xu Damao took out a red book from his arms, opened it, found Yang Xiaotao's name, and wrote it carefully at the back.

It's such a thick pile, but a lot of thought went into it.

"As a revolutionary worker, I am extravagant and wasteful. Hmm, I must write it down and report it."

"As a cadre, I take the lead in eating and drinking without any sense of hardship and simplicity. Write it down!"

...

After a while, Xu Damao memorized several items.

"I will write down a book for you and see how you turn around."

After dinner, Ran's father, Ran's mother and others left, and Yang Xiaotao drove them back.

However, the way Ran's father hesitated to speak made it clear to Yang Xiaotao that the other party also understood his situation.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Yang Xiaotao still reassured him.

Seeing this, Ran's father didn't say anything. He just sighed in his heart that his ability was still not good enough to protect his family.

When Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard again, the snow had stopped.

In the yard, there was thick snow up to the ankles. Wangcai and Hei Niu were huddled together. When they saw Yang Xiaotao come back, they stuck their heads out of the nest and continued to lie down.

Yang Xiaotao walked into the room, where Ran Qiuye was knitting a sweater under the lamp.

As children get older, they use up clothes faster.

"All asleep?"

Yang Xiaotao sat next to Ran Qiuye and glanced at the three little heads emerging from the quilt.

"Go to bed, it was quite noisy today."

Ran Qiuye smiled, put down the wool, and reached out to take Yang Xiaotao's coat.

Just as Ran Qiuye was hanging up his clothes, Yang Xiaotao hugged him from behind.

Ran Qiuye leaned in his arms.

"daughter in law!"

…

In the backyard, Xu Damao's heart was burning as he listened to Ruo Youruo Wu's voice. He looked at the pregnant Qin Jingru next to him and suppressed the fire.

"What a shame, it's been two hours and I can't let anyone sleep anymore."

Cursing in his mouth, he reached out and touched the red book on the bedside, "Damn it, this must be a style problem, it seriously undermines the public order, what a pair of idiots!"

As he spoke, he wrote it down in his notebook.

But I was very envious in my heart.

…

Intermediate Courtyard, Yang Family.

In the room, under the quilt, Ran Qiuye was lying in Yang Xiaotao's arms, tender as water.

“There’s been a lot of trouble in the courtyard lately!”

Ran Qiuye spoke softly, her body's weakness making her voice warm.

Yang Xiaotao rested his head on Ran Qiuye's hair. He knew the meaning of Ran Qiuye's words and said softly, "Don't worry!"

"I have everything!"

Ran Qiuye nodded!

She is smart and understands that Yang Xiaotao can say what he wants to say, but she definitely doesn't need to know what he doesn't want to say!

"Tomorrow I will take the children back to the village."

Ran Qiuye took the initiative to speak. She knew that staying in this courtyard would only distract Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao held the beauty in his arms tightly, for her reasonableness and her silent support.

"Um!"

In the backyard, Xu Damao was just about to go to sleep when he heard the sound again and his eyes were red.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiaotao drove the child himself all the way back to Yangjiazhuang.

This road was difficult to travel on ice and snow, but fortunately Yang Xiaotao's driving skills were excellent and he returned to Yangjiazhuang without any danger.

As soon as I entered the village, I felt that the guards were tighter than before. Normally there were only two guards at the entrance of the village, but now a small team was directly arranged.

Patrol teams in other places have also increased a lot.

Even in the center of the village, Yang Xiaotao saw several semi-permanent fortifications. The muzzles protruding from them should be anti-aircraft guns.

I knew in my heart that what I told Yang Dazhuang last time was listened to by him.

After returning home, Yang Xiaotao helped put things down and put them away. Without saying much, Yang Xiaotao rushed back to Sijiu City.

Today may be the day to start!

"Uncle Da Zhuang, I'll leave the family to you!"

At the entrance of the village, Yang Dazhuang stood in front of Yang Xiaotao and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, no one in Yangjiazhuang has bullied these mothers!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then looked at Ran Qiuye beside him.

"Remember what I told you!"

Ran Qiuye nodded seriously.

"Let's go, wait until I come back to pick you up!"

"Um!"

Yang Xiaotao turned around and was about to get in the car. Wangcai jumped on the car behind him. It would be useless if he went back this time and took it with him.

"Xiao Tao!"

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to start the car, Mr. Yang strolled up not far away.

Yang Xiaotao got out of the car quickly.

"Master!"

Mr. Yang nodded, then waved to the stone behind him.

Then, a dark gray bayonet with a broken section was handed to him.

This was used by my grandfather back then, and he kept it in the house after being exposed to blood many times.

The grandfather said, this thing can ward off evil spirits.

Now, this broken knife is handed over to Yang Xiaotao.

"Take it!"

Yang Xiaotao solemnly took the broken knife, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Remember, a man from the Yang family would rather break than bend when he keeps moving forward!"

The master's voice was sonorous, and his expression was even more solemn.

Yang Xiaotao took the broken knife and touched the cold steel with his hand. He suddenly raised his head and looked into his grandfather's eyes. "It is better to break than to bend if you keep going forward!"

Turn around, get in the car and leave, rolling up a trail of snow foam.

Watching the car leave, Ran Qiuye took two steps forward, and Yang Xiaotao's instructions rang in his ears.

Unless I come to pick you up in person.

Otherwise, no matter who comes, no matter who calls, even if it is my voice! Even if it is my parents!

Will not work!
To be continued...