On the way back, Du Dashan often chatted with Du Wulang, and from Du Wulang's tone and words, he learned that their mothers were bullied at home after he became a soldier. Especially after the news of his death came, he had no status in the mansion at all, and he was left to be tribulated.

Du Dashan even felt worthless for the original body, what his family was like, didn't he know it? A man ran to be a soldier, died nine times, and left his wife and children to be bullied at home.

In the past, he couldn't care what Du Dashan looked like, but in the future, these people will be his wife and children, and he will protect his family well.

Especially after seeing Xiao Jiu'er, remembering what Du Wulang said, Xiao Jiu'er, the seventh sister was almost sold to someone else to be a maid, and a fierce light flashed in the depths of Du Dashan's eyes.

The dinner lasted for a long time, and the oil lamp at home was refueled twice, and everyone was drunk before staggering home. Although everyone was drunk, they all sincerely congratulated Du Dashan on being alive. As long as people live, it's better than anything else!

Du Jiumei was very excited today, but after all, her body was still small and she couldn't bear the sleepiness, so she was hugged by Du Qimei and lived in the newly built room.

While everyone was drinking, Du Qimei had already found out the clean bedding at home and laid it out, as for Hachiro and Goro, it was in the room next to them.

There was a lot of hot water in the pot, and after Du Wulang took a bath, he fell asleep. Finally bringing his father home, Du Goro completed the task and finally could sleep peacefully.

The children all fell asleep, and Du Dashan was a little embarrassed, although Yang was the original wife, although Yang looked like his wife in his previous life. But not after all.

As soon as he came back, he slept with "someone else's" wife, Du Dashan was a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't accept it psychologically for the time being.

Seeing her husband's honest appearance, Yang felt that his face was a little hot, so he went to the house and took out his pajamas and towels, and said, "There is hot water in the bathroom, hurry up and take a bath." ”

"Good!" Du Dashan smiled, took his things and turned around to go to the bathroom.

Du Dashan washed his hair and took a bath, and his body was really much lighter. Just embarrassed to enter the room. Stand straight in the yard.

Yang saw that her husband did not come in for a long time. I thought my husband was drunk and collapsed in the bathroom, so I hurried out to take a look.

When he saw his husband standing in the yard with a very unfamiliar expression on his face, Yang chuckled in his heart. It always felt wrong. But then I thought that my husband had amnesia. It's not the same as before. If it's not clear. The husband who lost his memory, saw her, only as if she were a stranger.

Such a cognition. It made Yang feel very sad, but compared to the eternal separation between heaven and man, this discomfort can be ignored. As long as her husband lives, it is God's greatest favor to her.

"Husband, it's dewy outside, come in quickly." Yang said softly, dragged Du Dashan back to the room, saw that Du Dashan's hair was still wet, and found a towel to wipe her husband's hair.

Du Dashan followed Yang into the room, under the dim oil lamp, looking at Yang, in a trance, he used to wash his hair and didn't like to dry his hair, and his wife also dried him seriously.

Thinking of the hardships of the Yang family with the children, Du Dashan said softly: "You have worked hard! ”

Yang shook his head and choked up: "It's not hard, as long as you come back." ”

"The children are very well bred and sensible." Du Dashan said, "As for the mansion, don't worry, I won't be like before." ”

Yang finally got this sentence from her husband's mouth, and she was satisfied, and she had suffered in vain for so many years.

Drying his hair, Yang raised his head and said, "It's going to be very hard to travel for such a long time, so let's settle it quickly." ”

Du Dashan was passively pushed down by the Yang family, but the Yang family understood her husband's amnesia and fatigue, and snuggled up to her husband and fell asleep.

There was a woman sleeping beside him, and it was a woman who looked very much like his wife in his previous life, which made Du Dashan a little nervous and lay stiffly.

However, with a wave of sleepiness coming, smelling a vague fragrance, Du Dashan fell asleep, and slept very well.

Early the next morning, Du Qimei got up early and made breakfast with the leftover materials from yesterday. Du Jiumei also got up early, but her father was in her mother's house, and Du Jiumei was wandering around at the door of the hall.

Hearing a noise outside, Du Dashan and Yang both woke up.

Yang woke up and found himself lying on his side on Du Dashan's arm, sleeping in her husband's arms. Du Dashan leaned sideways and hugged his wife.

Du Dashan also found the ambiguous posture between the two, and his face was a little hot, but the sense of distance between the two was much less, and they really looked like a couple.

"The children are up, so let's get up too." Du Dashan said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Yang lowered his head, got up and got dressed, and then took out the clothes made of colored cotton cloth for Du Dashan from the box and put them at the head of the bed.

Du Dashan changed into the clothes prepared by Yang, and it was just right, not big, not small, not fat or thin. It can be seen that Yang is a very virtuous and ingenious woman.

Seeing her father come out, Du Jiumei stepped forward and said crisply: "Dad, mother!" ”

Du Dashan bent down to pick up Du Jiumei, and said with a smile: "Did Xiao Jiu'er sleep well at night?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Du Jiumei nodded again and again, smiling, looking at the face that resembled her father in her previous life, very happy. God is so good to her, the ancestors of the Du family bless her!

Du Qimei came out of the kitchen and laughed softly: "Dad, mother, hurry up and wash up, and have breakfast immediately." Xiao Jiu'er, go and call Fifth Brother and Hachiro. ”

"Good!" Du Jiumei responded quickly, got down from her father's arms, ran to the door of her brother's room, and shouted loudly: "Fifth brother, starling brother has eaten." ”

Du Wulang, Du Balang actually woke up when someone was talking outside, and when he heard Du Jiumei's shout, Gorou smiled and said, "Get up." ”

Seeing the little sister at the door, Du Wulang picked up Xiao Jiu'er and walked around the courtyard a few times, making Du Jiu'er laugh.

Du Balang looked enviously at his brother hugging his sister, and wanted his brother to hug him, but he thought that he was a big child, not a child.

Du Wulang knew Hachiro's thoughts, put down Du Jiumei, picked up Hachiro and turned around a few times, and said, "Oh, Hachiro has grown strong, and my brother can't hold it anymore." ”

Du Balang, who was put down, said a little embarrassed: "I've grown up, of course my brother can't hold it, just hug Xiao Jiu'er." ”

Although Du Jiumei and Du Balang are twin brothers and sisters, Du Jiumei is half a head shorter than Du Balang, because when Du Jiumei was born, she was relatively young.

After the separation, eating well and sleeping soundly, it has grown a lot, and when the family is not separated, Du Jiumei is a withered yellow bean sprout. (To be continued......)