Yang Hualin hugged Fu'er, who was crying loudly, and ran back to his yard in one breath.

I met many villagers along the way, and they were all surprised to see the two men running like this.

When faced with other people's inquiries, he ignored them.

"Mother Fu'er, Fu'er is back!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he shouted to the other side of the house.

Mrs. Qian ran out of the house. The woman's hair was neatly combed and her clothes were neatly dressed.

Seeing Fu'er struggling and crying in Yang Hualin's arms, Qian's face showed a happy smile.

"Fu'er, my darling!"

She called out and ran quickly to Yang Hualin. She reached out to take the crying Fu'er and held him in her arms to comfort him.

Children are children after all. If they are coaxed with nice words, given some food and some things to play with, their attention will gradually be diverted.

In addition, Qian herself was Fu'er's biological mother, and there was a closeness between mother and son that was thicker than water. Near noon, Fu'er and Qian started playing together.

Yang Hualin was washing rice on the side, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw the two women sitting and playing in the warm bucket.

After struggling for more than half a year, it finally feels like home again.

"Hey, this is great. Our family can be together again." Yang Hualin said while washing rice.

Qian raised his head and looked in his direction and smiled.

"We are a family and we should be together," Qian said.

Yang Hualin added: "When I went to hold Fu'er today, my sister-in-law was crying behind me, which made me feel very uncomfortable..."

Qian sneered, "What's there to cry about? She didn't give birth to the child. Could it be that she still wants to occupy my Fu'er family?"

Yang Hualin said: "Sister-in-law doesn't mean that. She has been with the child for more than half a year. She has developed feelings and is reluctant to separate..."

Qian curled his lips and looked disapproving.

"It's not that I don't miss your sister-in-law. I'm also grateful to her for helping us take care of our children."

"But, your sister-in-law is deaf and mute after all. If the child follows her, she won't learn any sounds."

"Look, this is a one-year-old person. He can't even call me mother. If he wants anything, he will point at that thing and scream, 'Ahhhhh'."

"I'm worried that if you don't bring him back to us, he will become mute!" Qian said.

Hearing this, Yang Hualin was a little unhappy.

"You can't say that. It's true that my sister-in-law is deaf-mute, but of my four nephews, which one is not able-bodied?" he said.

Qian shook his head, sneered, and refused to defend Yang Hualin.

"Father Fu'er, no matter what happens, I am Fu'er's mother."

"You just need to remember that there is no one in this world who is more sincere and selfless to Fu'er than me!" Qian said.

Yang Hualin nodded.

"I trust you in Fu'er, but you did that to Lan'er and Bai Xiaozi before. To be honest, I feel really sad..."

"Father Fu'er!"

Qian interrupted Yang Hualin.

"I have apologized to you and explained to you that I was confused because I liked you so much."

"When I see the children your ex-wife gave you, I feel heartbroken and sad. When I think of the loving things between you and your ex-wife, I get angry."

"Father Fu'er, I promise you, I will never do that again from now on. I really know I was wrong..."

Qian's eyes turned red as he spoke.

Seeing that she was getting agitated again, Yang Hualin quickly comforted her: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I believe in you, I believe you will change."

"Don't get excited, I'll get you some medicine, and you can play with Fu'er."

Yang Hualin hurried to the kitchen to get the medicine.

Here, Qian held Fu'er in his arms, with a sneer on his lips.

People of Lao Yang's family, don't think that I will be grateful to you just because you have helped me take care of my children for a while.

Humph, you locked me up for so long, treated me like a prisoner, made me go crazy and embarrassed in front of others.

I must avenge this revenge even on Benjili!

The seeds of hatred quickly grew and sprouted in Qian's heart.

…

The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

Yuanxiao, Yuanxiao, fish and meat cake.

This means that the big fish and meat during the Chinese New Year are almost over by this time.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, Yang Huazhong's family held a banquet and invited Lao Yangtou, Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongquan and others to come to the house for dinner.

Why have a dinner party?

There are two main reasons.

First, during the Lantern Festival, everyone gets together and has a lively meal.

Second, to celebrate.

The previous Li Zheng resigned, and now Yang Huazhong is the new Li Zheng of Changping Village.

So everyone came together to celebrate.

Lao Lizheng, several village elders, and Mu Zichuan were all invited over.

After drinking and eating, Mu Zichuan stood up and said to everyone: "Elders, in front of everyone here, I have something to tell you and I want your help."

Yang Huazhong smiled and asked Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan, you're welcome. Just tell me what you want us to do."

Muzichuan smiled gratefully and continued: "My mother's birthday is coming soon. Although it is just a small birthday, I want to make it more lively for her this year."

"It's not easy for my mother to support me. I want to invite a theater troupe to come back and sing on the village stage for three days."

"Because I have to go to Beijing at the end of the first year and won't be able to serve my mother for a long time." Mu Zichuan said.

When everyone heard Mu Zichuan's words, they all nodded and praised Mu Zichuan's filial piety.

Yang Huazhong said: "Zichuan, you have this filial piety. This is a good thing and is also an example for young people."

"We all agree with you and will do our best to help you take care of this matter," the man said.

Muzichuan looked grateful and looked at everyone again: "Then I would like to thank you for your help, elders."

Yang Huazhong smiled and waved his hand: "Nothing, then I will go to Liujia Village over there early tomorrow morning. The opera troupe in Liujia Village is famous in every village. They can sing a lot of operas!"

Mu Zichuan nodded happily, took out a bag of silver and handed it to Yang Huazhong.

"Third uncle, this is fifty taels of silver. Could you please help me prepare for the opera?" he said.

Yang Huazhong quickly waved his hand: "Even if we sing for three days, three big shows and three small shows, it won't cost so much!"

Mu Zichuan said: "The theater troupe's expenses are the rewards for the actors."

"By the way, I also plan to invite those fried dough sticks and noodle vendors from Qingshui Town to come around the stage in our village."

"In these three days, you can eat fried dough sticks, noodles, and dumplings to your heart's content. Uncle San, do you think it's feasible?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly: "It's great that you can be so generous and benefit the folks in our village!"
Chapter completed!