Liao Wenming ran to the opposite road, and when he saw his father still wearing a plaster cast, he squatted down to carry his father home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The eldest son has great strength and strong body, and Liao Changsheng did not refuse to carry him back to the house.

It's not yet time to go to work, and most of the people in Hongtan Village are taking a nap, but now two cars have come to the village, and everyone is immediately awakened.

They are interested in cars and are more curious about people who drive them. It didn't take long for many people to come to the Liao family's courtyard, falsely claiming to come to see Liao Changsheng, but in fact, they all came to see the young man who was incompatible with the small earth house.

Xia Ziyu was talking to Liao Changsheng in the house, and after a while, Zhou Changhe also ran over, carrying a chicken and a bottle of wine in his hand, saying that he was going to replenish Liao Changsheng's body, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was here to deliver food to Young Master Xia.

Liao Changsheng was honest and wanted to refuse, but Liao Wenjie took it with a smile, there was no reason why the things sent to the door were not wanted, and it just so happened that his own chickens didn't have to be killed.

Ou Hongying and Liao Qingqing went to the kitchen when they got home, and the group didn't eat, and now Xia Ziyu is here, so they have to cook a few good dishes to entertain him.

Since the two cars entered the village, Mrs. Wang has been standing at the gate of the courtyard looking in the direction of her eldest son's house. She knew that her son had an accident, and she also knew that when she entered the hospital in the city, her eldest grandson asked her to bring fifty yuan to the city, and she sent it over, and she didn't sleep well in the past two days, and she was always worried. Now her son finally came back, and when she heard that it was fine, she wanted to go and see it, but she didn't dare.

"Milk, Uncle is back, why don't you go over and have a look?" Liao Xiaomei was carrying a small basket of eggs in her hand, and when she saw Mrs. Wang standing in the middle of the yard, she came over to help her.

Mrs. Wang didn't speak, waved away Liao Xiaomei's hand, turned around and prepared to go back to the house.

Since the last incident, Mrs. Wang's temperament has changed, she is usually silent at home, and she is relatively cold to everyone, even if Liao Wencai's daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy, she is not very happy.

Liao Xiaomei knows that her grandmother's heart for her family is already cold, but some things have been done, what's the use of regretting, the people in the next room don't want to recognize you at all.

"Milk, I just want to send something to my uncle, why don't you come with me to have a look." Liao Xiaomei was still as enthusiastic as before, reaching out and pulling Mrs. Wang again, she was afraid that she would not be able to enter the door for a while, but it would be different if she brought her own grandmother.

Mrs. Wang still didn't answer, but she was struggling in her heart, she really wanted to see her eldest son, and she also wanted to see how the young man from the Xia family was.

"Milk, you can go with Xiaomei, there is a reason not to take a look at the uncle's injury." Huang Xiaotong was tidying up in the kitchen, and when she heard the voices in the yard, she also came out to help persuade her, and she also knew in her heart that Mrs. Wang wanted to get back together with her uncle's family, but she always felt that she had no face to see them. Several times she saw Mrs. Wang looking next door and crying, it was actually quite pitiful for an old lady to live like this.

But who can be blamed for this, it's not that he died in the first place.

Daughter-in-law Sun also came to persuade her, Mrs. Wang was moved, held a thin bamboo pole as a crutch, and went to the next door with Liao Xiaomei.

There were a lot of people around the gate of the courtyard next door, and those old women and little daughters-in-law saw Mrs. Wang coming and hurriedly made way for her.

"Sister Wang, go in and see your grandson-in-law, the young man is driving two cars."

"Yes, your family is going to develop now, I just don't know if this is true or not, people don't just want to have fun!"

"It's hard to say, such a person, even if the young man is willing, his family will not agree with it...... other things."

The crowd of onlookers gossiped, just saying something good, saying those ugly words would only make Mrs. Wang want to beat someone.

"You dead bastards, go home if you have nothing to do, what kind of bullshit are you running here? This is our family's business, and you'd better all shut your foul mouths, and then let me hear careful that I tear your mouths. "Mrs. Wang's temperament has changed, but her pungency has penetrated into her bones, and she will still burst out at the right time.

Mrs. Wang not only scolded, but also took a bamboo pole and began to drive people away.

It's all from the same village, everyone knows what kind of temperament Mrs. Wang has, and she knows that she can do what she can do, and her mouth can only be dispersed.

The movement outside was so loud that several people in the room also heard it. Liao Changsheng's chair was facing the gate, and he saw Mrs. Wang's figure as soon as she entered the courtyard.

He hadn't seen him for a few days, and he felt that his mother's face had aged a lot, and now even her back seemed to be a little hunched, and she walked with a cane.

"Uncle, I brought my grandmother to see you." Before the door arrived, Liao Xiaomei smiled and waved to Liao Changsheng, her eyes swept over Xia Ziyu, her heart trembled, and she began to accelerate inexplicably.

There's no denying that this is a near-perfect man, with a white and black pinstriped shirt with a hem tucked into black trousers and a metal buckle belt around his waist. With neat short hair, a handsome and perfect appearance, and more importantly, he is the ...... of the Xia family.

Liao Xiaomei's heart was sour, now that this situation he must have walked with Liao Qingqing, but he didn't know if his cousin really liked him or fell in love with his net worth.

Liao Xiaomei came over with Mrs. Wang, and Liao Changsheng didn't have a reason to open his mouth to drive people away, but he didn't want to respond to his little niece, so he only nodded lightly.

There were four people in the room, all of whom were talking originally, but now they were all cold when they saw Mrs. Wang coming.

Xia Ziyu silently drank the tea in the cup and did not look up, the last time these two people collaborated to cause his daughter-in-law to turn into ashes, he also remembered. A confused old lady, a scheming who is innocent on the surface but dark on the inside.

The expressions of the people in the room were very light, and Liao Xiaomei was also a little embarrassed, but she still said to Liao Changsheng with a smile on her face, "Uncle, Dad asked me to bring something over to make up for you, and I will take it to the back for the eldest uncle." ”

Liao Xiaomei said to herself, and when she was done, she carried her things into the kitchen again.

Liao Xiaomei left, Mrs. Wang stood alone at the door and looked a little overwhelmed, she wanted to go in but didn't dare, and she could only stare at her son with a pair of begging eyes.

How can a son be a son and his mother's blood-related relationship be broken, Liao Changsheng sighed in his heart, pointed to a stool next to him, and asked her to sit.

Mrs. Wang smiled, and her eyes were a little wet when she entered the door.

"Changsheng, this foot is fine, right?" Although she knew in her heart that her son's feet were saved, she was still worried when she saw that she was still wearing a plaster, and now that she was sitting down, she didn't know what to say, this was no longer the big yard before, and she was sitting here like a guest.