Yang Huwei has been mixed in the army, with a ruffian on his body, he doesn't take women seriously, and whoever sees him at this time can't think of Yang Huwei, the police commissioner in Xinghai City who loves his wife and respects the Yue family.

He himself was hindered by the power of the Yue family, and he respected his wife like a guest, but when he rested on his younger brother, Yang Huwei felt that he was not just a child daughter-in-law, and he was afraid that he would not be able to cure her.

The more Yang Huwei thought about it, the more he felt that it was this reason, and he slapped Yang Tianlai's shoulder with a heavy mouth: "Brother told you, women must not follow, you have to tie her to her hometown, what is it like for a woman to run around with a child, disrespectful to her in-laws and disrespectful to her husband, isn't it going to turn the sky upside down." ”

Yang Tianlai only added half a glass of wine, and said continuously: "Brother Hu Wei is right, I will definitely send Xi Niang and Hua'er back to my hometown, so that she can take care of her father and mother at home." ”

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Huwei, do you want to arrange for you to meet Dawang?" ”

Yang Huwei was a little moved, his eyes struggled a little, worried that his wife would know, and in a blink of an eye, he felt that the other person was in Xianyang City, and the mountain was high and the emperor was far away, and he didn't expect it to arrive: "Tomorrow, I haven't seen you for so many years, I'm afraid the stinky boy won't even recognize who I am." After all, I can't stand the two of them, this time I met, I found a way to solve the matter in Yuqing Town, he went back, put dozens of acres of land, and did my filial piety in front of my father and mother. ”

"Okay, then tomorrow, I'll take you to pick up Dawang to meet you."

The two of them poured and drank, each drunk drunk, and drank the sobering soup before they separated, and then they were more sober.

I want to see my son who I haven't seen for more than ten years. Yang Huwei was a little excited, he now has a son and a daughter under his knees, but his surname is Zhuang. The father-in-law and mother-in-law are shrewd, and when he occasionally walks around the red light district over there, he will be told that he wants to raise a woman outside and have children, but he can only think about it in his dreams.

The next day, Yang Huwei woke up and changed his clothes. Yang Tianlai had already arrived in front of the mansion where he lived. In order to make a long face in front of his son, whom he hadn't seen for many years, Yang Huwei rejected the suggestion to take the van and made a phone call. I asked a friend in Xianyang City to borrow a black car.

The origin of this car is not ordinary, it was transported from England, when Yang Huwei was in Xinghai City, there was a driver to drive him. I was going to hire a driver on a temporary basis. Yang Tianlai volunteered to take over this errand.

Yang Huwei didn't really believe in his ability to drive, Yang Tianlai sat in the driver's seat, drove the ignition and stepped on the accelerator in one go, and then he sat in with peace of mind.

The speed of the small bridge car is much faster than that of the rickshaw, and there are not many vehicles in Xianyang City, driving a foreigner's car on the street. It's a very stylish thing.

In order to show off in front of his son, Yang Huwei endured the bumps. Let Yang Tianlai drive the car to the courtyard of the house where Gu Xiaoxiao and they lived.

The car stopped at the door, and many people ran out to see the strangeness, especially children, screaming and jumping around the car, imitating the sound of Didi's horn in their mouths, and some people learning the sound of exhaust pipes.

Yang Huwei straightened his collar and turned his head to ask Yang Tianlai: "What about Dawang and them, why didn't they come out to pick us up?" ”

He specially borrowed a car to come over, but his son didn't see it, and he was not uncomfortable.

"Dawang hasn't come over yet, let's go in first."

These words made Yang Huwei a little unhappy, where in the world is there a son who competes with Lao Tzu, they haven't seen each other for so many years, it's rare to see each other, he, a kid, didn't even go out to greet him, he was too slow to him.

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, Gu Xiaoxiao took Yang Tengfei and Hua'er, cleaned up the house, set a pot in the yard, let Tengfei pipe catch fire, and fried some snacks for the New Year.

As soon as the things were blown up and put away, the fire in the stove was still extinguished, and the children in the yard, who usually played with the flowers, rushed in like small cannonballs from outside the door, shouting that the foreign car and someone was coming.

Yang Tengfei, who was cleaning the stove, stood up, looked at the courtyard gate with some nervousness, and glanced at Gu Xiaoxiao again, guessing the identity of the person who came.

They don't have any relatives in Xianyang City, and the people in the same courtyard don't have such a big battle during the Chinese New Year, it is very likely that Yang Tianlai came with his father. The word daddy came to mind, and Yang Tengfei became nervous again.

People, come in.

Yang Tianlai was wearing a thick cashmere coat and a scarf that wrapped his face tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes, but this time he didn't wear a hat. The person next to him, Chang Huai was wearing a dark blue military coat, no scarf or hat, with a bare neck and a blue hard stubble on his chin, tall and rugged, and two copper bell-like eyes after entering the door, looking straight at Yang Tengfei.

The blood relationship is so wonderful, Gu Xiaoxiao, an outsider, looked at the tower-like man next to Yang Tianlai, and then looked at Yang Tengfei, who looked like a calf, and felt that the two were somewhat similar in terms of body shape and facial features.

Yang Tianlai slowly took off the scarf, and his meaningful gaze fell on Gu Xiaoxiao's face.

Yang Huwei strode towards Yang Tengfei, and when he arrived, he put his arms around his shoulders and pressed down hard, feeling the strong muscles under his hands, and then he was satisfied: "Yes, it is my Yang Huwei's son, and he was born strong." ”

Yang Tengfei was pressed by him like this, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, his ears were like thunder, and his big hands like a fan made him feel unreal.

Yang Huwei's son? Raw and sturdy?

Has his father changed his name to Yang Huwei, he said that he was his son, the heat of Yang Huwei's speech was still smoking next to his face, Yang Tengfei looked at Gu Xiaoxiao for help, and stammered Yang Huwei: "Who are you?" ”

Even if Yang Tengfei saw the similarity between him and Yang Huwei, it was difficult to accept it for a while, and his father, who was in his mother's heart, stood beside him with such a swaggering appearance.

Yang Huwei heard him ask, slapped him on the head, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, I don't even recognize my father, didn't your mother mention me to you?" ”

Maybe the people around him said it too naturally, and Yang Tengfei was too excited, so he was unconsciously led away: "Mother, she often mentions her father, but as long as I can remember, I have only seen photos of my father when he was young." ”

A bronzed-faced uncle suddenly came to the house, and he hugged Brother Tengfei, Hua'er grabbed the corner of Gu Xiaoxiao's clothes, and looked at the scene in front of her at a loss.

"Hey, the kid is strong enough, let me see if I have a lot of strength." Yang Huwei said, holding Yang Tengfei's waist, and his hands were trying to lift him up.

Yang Tengfei reacted instinctively, grabbed it with both hands, and in turn restrained Yang Huwei's arm, and pushed him out with a handful of strength. (To be continued.) )