After the Lantern Festival, while other families in the village are still enjoying the atmosphere of celebrating the New Year, the old Yang family, the old Sun family, and the old Luo family are already seeing off their relatives.

Sun held two packages in her hands and stood on the roadside at the door, refusing to let go and put the packages to Yang Huazhong on the carriage nearby.

Yang Huazhong tried several times but failed. The man couldn't help but laugh.

"I said, are you going to let Da'an and Chen'er leave now?" he asked.

Mrs. Sun's eyes were red and her face was troubled.

Da'an was saying goodbye to Feng'er there. Hearing this, he hurriedly came to Sun.

"Mom, don't be reluctant to leave me. I promise you that I will come home and stay for a while when I am free in the summer," he said.

"Seriously? Can Xia Tian come back?" asked Sun excitedly.

"What about Chen'er? Can my eldest grandson Shutian come back too?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Chen'er smiled and nodded, "When uncle comes back, I can come back with him to play for a few days."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched Chen'er's head: "You can arrange your own time in the summer. If you don't want to travel a long distance, mother will go to the capital to see you. Anyway, I have to go to the capital every year."

Chen'er nodded.

On the side, Yang Huazhong said to Sun: "You heard it, they will come back when they are free. If they are not available, it will be the same if we go to the capital to see them!"

"We have a carriage at home. When we go to the capital, we treat it as a leisure trip. Okay, give me the package. Don't waste your time. Otherwise, if you can't reach Qing'an County before dark today, you will have to rest on the road."

After hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Sun had no choice but to hand over the package.

I have told you many things many times before, but I still have to tell you now.

Until the carriage had gone far, Mrs. Sun still followed stumblingly behind. Until she couldn't keep up, she stood on the side of the road and looked at it dreamily.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua were also following Sun, holding Feng'er in their arms.

Xiaohua's eyes also miss Da'an, and they are a young couple. They have been separated for half a year, and Xiaohua is reluctant to let go.

But no matter how reluctant she is to let go, in order to take better care of her children and to honor her parents-in-law in place of her husband, Xiaohua must suppress this longing in her heart.

"Brother Daan himself is Feng'er's father, but mother still gives him instructions like a child, no matter how small or small it is." Xiaohua said with emotion.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles. We are all mothers and we all know how it feels."

Xiaohua nodded and looked at the clever and cute Feng'er in her arms.

"Feng'er, your grandma is a little sad right now. How about you go play tricks, tease your grandma, and make her smile?"

Xiaohua discussed this with Feng'er.

Feng'er, who has just turned one year old, is not sensible, but he can vaguely understand a word or two of what his mother, Xiaohua, says.

Especially playing tricks, smiling, and the like.

So, when Xiaohua put Feng'er on the ground, Feng'er walked crookedly towards Sun in front.

He was still shouting vaguely: "Lai Lai..."

Mrs. Sun turned her back and saw a little baby girl standing there, dressed like a bear and wearing a furry tiger hat on her head. When she stretched out her little hands for a hug,

Sun's heart instantly softened into a puddle of water, and she quickly leaned over to pick up Feng'er, kissing her on the face and screaming heartily.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua looked at each other and both smiled.

With the pistachio like Feng'er here, it can really divert Sun's attention.

With Da'an and Chen'er leaving in the first group, Yang Huazhou and Xiao An also went to Qing'an County in the second group, and then Dajie and Huang Mao also took Xiao Shunzi to Huguang County.

On the twenty-second day of the first lunar month, when a mobile opera troupe came to the village to perform a big opera, almost all of them left one after another, including Yang Yongjin.

Cao Bamei didn't go to the county seat this year, why?

Because Yang Yongjin and the others planned to build a house in the village, he had no time, so he left Cao Bamei to build a house at home.

Some key things have been entrusted to Yang Huazhong and Xiaojie's dad, the eldest Sun family, for their advice. He will be back at the end of the month.

So although almost all the men went out to do things, the house was very lively this year. Except for Yang Ruolan who followed Ah Hao to visit her uncle's house in Xiushui Town in the south, the women did not come back. Everyone else was at home.

The women were chattering at home every day.

Take this opera as an example. There is no singing on the stage during the day. After lunch, the members of the grassroots opera troupe start to put on makeup.

When the sun turns to the west, the gongs and drums will sound, and the opera excerpts will begin.

At this time, all the fried dough sticks, candied haws, and sugar cane vendors from nearby Qingshui Town came over.

"Mom, I don't want to have dinner at home. Please give me two cents. I'll go to the theater to buy two fried dough sticks and eat them while watching the show!"

Yang Ruoqing was wearing an apron and cooking vegetables in full swing in the kitchen. Luo Baobao followed behind her and begged.

"Don't you have money in your piggy bank? I didn't confiscate the New Year's money your grandma and your uncle gave you during the last Chinese New Year!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Baobao chuckled, "I feel bad for spending my money..."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened, and her decibel level suddenly increased: "Oh? The money my mother gave me is not money, so you don't feel bad when you spend it?"

Luo Baobao stuck out his tongue, held Yang Ruoqing's apron with both hands, and said coquettishly: "It's better to buy fried dough sticks with the money Mom gave me. Mom, you are so beautiful, so gentle and kind, you are from our Changping Village."

As for the village beauty, just give me two cents, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, I can't stand this flattery, take it and take it!"

Luo Baobao looked at the two cents in his hand and shouted, "Mom, are you really only given two cents?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "One spit and one nail, two cents is just two cents, not even one cent more!"

Luo Baobao hurriedly put the two pennies on his body and said: "Okay, okay, two pennies is just two pennies, how stingy!"

After saying this, she made a face at Yang Ruoqing and ran out of the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing took the spatula and chased it out of the kitchen, waving the spatula at Luo Baobao's back: "Little girl, what did you say? Come back and say it again if you dare!"

Luo Baobao put his hands on his hips and turned his back to Yang Ruoqing and twisted his butt a few times: "Yeah, I'm not going. Do you think I'm stupid? Let's go, eat fried dough sticks and watch the show. Goodbye, tigress!"

After unleashing the second wave of critical strikes, Luo Baobao ran away with oil on his feet.

Yang Ruoqing was so angry that her mouth was filled with smoke and she was grinding her teeth fiercely.

This girl is as sharp-tongued and as cunning as a little fox. There is really nothing you can do against her!

Even though I have pocket money, I am reluctant to spend it on myself, so I have to ask for it from an adult.

He is really a smarter child than a monkey. Who does he look like?

Neither she nor Tang Yazi have this kind of character!
Chapter completed!