Ye Boxuan was carrying the largest backpack on his shoulder, carrying a large cloth bag in his hand, and reached out to take the leather bag in Song Yaping's hand, Song Yaping dodged:

"This bag is not sinking, it is full of halva, some food and drink."

"Mom, when did you set off when the time came? I haven't heard that my dad is going to the grassroots! ”

"Hmph, don't mention your dad to me. It's your uncle's classmate, Ji Yusheng in your urban area, he went to Kyoto for a meeting, went to the compound to see your grandfather, and asked when he saw my things at the door.

I just had to drive back overnight, and when I heard it, I said, "Come on, let's take a ride." By the way, why don't you have contact with this Ji Yusheng? Your grandfather also said that you are close, although you should be called Uncle Sheng, but the age is not a few years apart. ”

Song Yaping spoke, and she didn't stop letting out a mist, and there was a layer of frost on her eyebrows.

"It's because I'm a few years old and I have to call him uncle. Mom, stop talking, let's talk when we get home. You're out of breath. ”

Looking for Ji Yusheng to help, daring is the characteristic of their Ye family. First my sister, then my mother, all of them used others as drivers, and I had to go to the city to drink back to him on vacation.

Thinking of the vacation, Ye Boxuan summed up in his heart, slowed down his stride forward, waited a little and waited for his mother, who couldn't keep up with his speed, looked sideways at Song Yaping, the tip of his nose was frozen red, and his eyebrows were frosty, I'm afraid that it would be time to come this time:

"Mom, I'm on vacation tomorrow, and I'm just going to take you to the city for a meal."

"I'm here, and I'll eat whatever I want. What to go to downtown. Besides, I can stay for two days. I'll have to take the train back tomorrow night, and I'll have an operation the next afternoon. Yes, you have a good vacation, just in time to send me to the station. ”

The two of them entered the family building while talking, Song Yaping paid special attention to the environment in the family area, and followed Ye Boxuan into the unit door.

"Now they've just gotten up, and you go back to the house to rest, they haven't gotten up in the summer. I've got to rush back, I've been recruiting a lot of new recruits lately. ”

Ye Boxuan instructed Song Yaping and opened the door of his house.

Ye Boxuan's early morning door opening. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a summer alarm clock. No matter how reluctant she is to get up every morning, when she hears the door open, she has to adjust herself immediately to get up and cook.

If she is particularly tired one day, Ye Boxuan can run the canteen for two consecutive days, and she has to be responsible for delivering food to her.

Summer doesn't want that. She loves when her husband is away from work. When the wife is about to stand at the door to send off the picture. He's warm. She also understands what "happiness" is from the morning.

But this morning was an exception, and Summer shook her delirious head when she heard the door knock. The pillow under her leg was also kicked to the ground in her panic, making a noise.

"Hmm, am I dear to my loved one?"

After one? At night, she forgot that there was Ye Boting at home, and she didn't know that Song Yaping was still standing at the door, she only vaguely remembered that in the middle of the night last night, her dear rubbed her legs and rubbed them for half an hour, and slept in a hazy way, and the two of them naturally forgot about the unhappiness before going to bed.

Song Yaping, who was changing shoes at the door, pretended not to understand this "code", Ye Boxuan coughed twice, listening to Xia still shouting "dear and lovely" coquettishly, and guessed that this person got up earlier than usual and was not awake yet.

"Hmmm! Mom is coming! Ye Boxuan had to speak up, coughed twice in embarrassment again, and said to Song Yaping: "Mom, I'm leaving." Then he quickly left the house.

Xia Xia in the bedroom just sat up with great effort, shivered when he left the bed, and listened to Ye Boxuan's "message", and was stunned. Mother? Well?

Ye Boting in the bedroom on the other side, listening to the greasy and crooked "dear lover" in the summer, who was like no outsider, was in a complicated mood, and was stunned when he heard "Mom is here".

In the summer, he put on a padded jacket and slippers, and was the first to open the bedroom door.

Surprised, really surprised and delighted, Song Yaping had just taken off her coat and was sitting on the sofa sorting out the package she brought.

Song Yaping saw the summer cloak coming out, with a smile in her eyes, but her words were still harsh:

"What the hell is it? You're barefoot and wearing slippers! Do you take pills when you have a cold? Do you want my grandson? ”

Although Song Yaping spoke with such an attitude, she had lived for such an old age, and she couldn't understand anything.

The daughter-in-law's big eyes in the summer were full of surprise and joy when she saw her. Unlike other families, the daughter-in-law sees her mother-in-law either perfunctory or flattering, and even more disgusted.

"Mom, how did you get here? When? Haha, you wait, I'll go into the house and put on cotton socks. ”

Song Yaping lowered her head and took out her bag: "You wait, I'll knit you a few new pairs, don't wear your one, come and ......"

When I turned around to go back to the bedroom in the summer and saw Ye Boting come out, I remembered that the pavilion lived in her house last night, and she was completely sober! When he sobered up, he quickly looked back at Song Yaping's reaction.

Song Yaping was carrying woolen socks in her hand, and she was stunned when she saw Ye Boting.

"Mom......" Ye Boting had the psychology of being nervous and wanting to avoid when she saw her mother for the first time. She didn't want to see her mother at this moment.

Ye Boting's "Mom", Song Yaping reacted instantly, and slowly put down her socks.

Before Song Yaping stared at Ye Boting, she glanced at the slightly flustered summer standing there:

"What are you doing standing stupidly? Go back to the house and wear socks. The tone is calm, and the tone is unwavering.

In the summer, this clumsy pregnant woman tried her best to use the most "dexterous" posture and returned to her bedroom in a few steps. When I entered the house, I leaned against the door and listened to the movement outside.

"You're quarreling with Qu Lei, right? Don't try to lie to me! Song Yaping was like a wise man who knew everything, debunking the lies that Ye Boting wanted to export.

"Hmm."

"Huh? You're done with a single word? The young couple just got married, and they ran to live with your brother after a quarrel, what is the reason? ”

Song Yaping looked at her daughter who stubbornly turned her head to look at the wall, and softened her tone:

"Did he bully you? Or what's wrong? If you don't tell me, who are you going to talk to? ”

Ye Boting's tears crackled and rolled down in big pieces.

In the summer in the bedroom, my mood is a little disturbed.

Really, early in the morning, she has had a lot of emotional ups and downs recently, so that her mother-in-law and the pavilion had a conversation, and she wanted to cry because she didn't think the pavilion was anything.

She also misses her mother, she really wants to lie on the kang after eating, and she doesn't even have to care about the dinner table, her mother scolded "lazy egg", and then smiled and took the kang quilt for her to cover, not her mother-in-law's...... (To be continued......)

PS: I saw that some readers reacted that they didn't want to read too much about the life of the Qu family and the pavilion, to be honest, I was also tired of writing, and even disrupted the rhythm and omitted a lot, and if you observe carefully, you will find that it is a bit anticlimactic.

Why do you need to write so much space, because the outline setting, including the subsequent development, is inseparable from this piece. That's the way the characters are set.

only explained to everyone, it looks dry, and through the fragment display, you have a sense of substitution. However, since I am tired of writing crookedly, I will speed it up. Let's bear with me for a few more chapters. I have read it in the comment area, and I hope you will continue to speak freely.

recommends Si Yehe's "Rebirth of the Rural Fierce Daughter-in-law" to relive her life, Fang Pingying has changed from a cowardly military sister-in-law to a fierce daughter-in-law, vowing to get rich, walk to the pinnacle of life, and become Bai Fumei; What's more important is to capture his serious soldier brother again.