He Zhiyun stretched out her hand to help her mother get out of the car, and Yu Meiren remembered that her daughter had just given birth, so she stepped out of the carriage and got out of the carriage by herself.

The mother and daughter haven't seen each other for more than a year, but they looked at each other speechlessly, looking at the tears that were faintly overflowing in each other's eyes, but suddenly smiled, this may be a smile and hatred, after all, there is no deep hatred between mother and daughter, everything that happened before, in the final analysis, is caused by the obsession in people's hearts.

Especially now He Zhiyun, married to Yang Huairen and gave birth to a baby son, she seems to have seen a lot of things when she becomes a mother, and she doesn't have the kind of resentment she had before for her mother.

The current life is the kind of life she wants to live, she has been fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes for many years, and she has long been tired of it, everything is more important than having an official who loves her and a child who is waiting to be fed?

So this time, I said that the official brought my mother home, and I had a new idea, my mother's life is actually not easy, and she is also a poor person who has been manipulated by fate.

Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing if I could keep my mother by my side this time, let her live a stable life, enjoy the joy of enjoying Yi'er and grandchildren, and let her be happy and happy for the rest of her life?

The poppy was more grateful in her heart, grateful to God for allowing her daughter to live a happy life, and grateful for her daughter for forgiving her in the past.

Mother and daughter always have the same heart, you don't have to speak, as long as you look and smile, you can know each other's thoughts.

Guihong came to a strange place, a little curious about everything, but also a little scared, she followed the master closely, one hand actually tightened the master's sleeve like a child who has not been deeply involved in the world, I am afraid that I will be lost.

Yu Meiren dragged Guihong forward and introduced She Zhiyun to her, "This is the senior sister you think about day and night, called Fei...... That's called He Zhiyun. ”

Guihong changed her lively and weird temperament, and although the young woman was dressed plainly before meeting, she was faintly extravagant, and she even bowed respectfully, "Little sister Guihong, I have seen Senior Sister He." ”

He Zhiyun saw that this junior sister was playful and cute, so he reached out and took her hand, "You don't have to see outside, junior sister is so good-looking." ”

Guihong looked at the master and senior sister with a smile, and approached the senior sister meekly, even knowing that the shy face was blushing.

Mother Yang saw Yun'er getting out of the carriage with her mother-in-law, and she also greeted her. Before He Zhiyun entered the door, Yang's mother also knew some things about her, and also found out that this "He Zhiyun" was not the daughter of Yang's father's classmate, Master He.

But she didn't care about this, she knew some things in her heart, and she knew that her son didn't mean to hide it from her, but didn't want her to worry.

After He Zhiyun entered the door, everyone became a family, and some things slowly became clear, Mother Yang knew that He Zhiyun's original identity was still a relative of the emperor, and she did not reject some of her past, but felt even more sorry for this daughter-in-law.

Now that He Zhiyun's mother is here, she is even more ready to entertain this in-law.

When she walked in front of her and saw He Zhiyun's mother, Mother Yang couldn't help but be taken aback, the woman in front of her didn't look like a middle-aged woman over forty years old at all, she still looked like a, more like a little woman who was seven or eight years old.

Standing with his daughter-in-law Yun'er, if you don't know, you really think that they are a pair of sisters, not a mother-daughter relationship.

Mother Yang remembered that this woman was also a side concubine in the county king's mansion, and it was reasonable that she was born a little more delicate, so she was no longer surprised.

Seeing a hint of surprise flashing across Yang's mother's face, Yu Meiren was a little embarrassed and hurried to come to the ceremony to speak.

Mother Yang also greeted her in-laws cordially and took her in-laws' hands to speak, and immediately instructed a few maids to go to the back house to arrange two rooms for her in-laws and Guihong to use, and took her in-laws into the house with a smile to talk.

The family knew that the owner of the family, Yang Huairen, rushed back for the New Year, and he was even busier, and the materials needed for the New Year were also tried to be as complete and the best as possible, for fear that the owner would not be satisfied with the pomp and circumstance of the New Year.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the farmers are also willing to see such snow, hoping that this Chinese New Year's Eve Ruixue can really be a mega year.

When Yang Huairen returned to Zhuangzi, the sky began to darken, and the snow had been stacked more than an inch thick.

Yang Huairen was in a good mood, and he couldn't see who was coming to greet him, so he jumped out of the carriage and ran to the lobby, the creaking sound of his feet stepping on the snow was like a cheerful song going home.

In the hall, the servants and maids were setting up the tables, chairs, and wine and food for tonight's feast, and when they saw that the head of the house was still wearing a thin official robe, they rushed in, and hurriedly stopped their work to greet him.

Yang Huairen glanced at no one and didn't see anyone, so he waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite", and continued to run into the back house.

After turning the corridor, the middle hall of the back house was already brightly lit, and the laughter and laughter from the inside were heard from a distance.

There are some women in the middle hall, Yang's mother and her in-laws sit at the top, laughing and don't know what to talk about, and at the bottom are Yang Huairen's two wives Yun'er and Lian'er and the maids and nurses who are waiting for them, but the children are not two mothers.

The baby daughter Xiao Yuer was held quietly by the monk and the girl, as if she was asleep. It's nothing, but on the other side, the baby son Daguan is in the arms of Guihong, and the Daguan doesn't seem to be very satisfied with her hugging, and he can't tell whether he wants to cry or laugh when he grins.

Yang Huairen had long thought that the child was crazy, so he rushed to Xiao Yu'er's place and kissed the baby daughter on the forehead first, and immediately turned around and wanted to snatch his son from Guihong's arms to hug him.

How can Guihong also know martial arts, seeing that someone came behind him to snatch the child, he jumped out lightly, and when he turned around, he found that it was Yang Huairen who came back, and his face was unhappy.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Yang Huairen met his mother and mother-in-law first, and smiled at Yun'er and Lian'er again, and then turned his head to Guihong and scolded with a smile, "Stinky girl, you can't hold the child, don't drop my baby son, hurry up, return the son to me!" ”

Gui Hong twisted his face and flashed the official aside, "Who said I wouldn't hold a child?" I'll do it! Anyway, it must be more stinky than you, right?! ”

Yang Huairen scolded in his heart, this stinky girl knows how much she is against me, can you know how much I miss my children as a father, ah? Still robbing me?