Xinjiagou.

Ping Ping pointed to the collapsed house in front of him and exclaimed, "This is my grandfather's house?" "There's no smoke at all.

They went out late, and at this time every family was cooking, and they noticed that a carriage entered the village, hid in the crack of the door and peeked, and saw the carriage parked at the door of Yangzi's house, and came out one by one with bowls of rice. A lot of people in the crowd muttered uncertainly.

"Is that Xin Lanniang?"

"It seems to be, it's been more than ten years, and it hasn't changed much?"

"Turned white and fat."

Lan Niang touched her face and pinched her waist. I suspect that I am really fat.

"No fat, no fat! They remember when you first came to me, as thin as a clothes pole and covered in ribs. You're just right. Erlang has a strong desire to survive.

Ping Ping smashed his mouth in disgust, disgusted with Erlang's spineless appearance. But I don't dare to tell the truth, he's fat.

Beiguan's food is stewed mutton except roast mutton, and the staple food is noodles except flatbread. It's hard to change the taste. Although they were in a hurry on the way back, they ate more and more varied, and they couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

Of the people who came back, no one lost weight. At least two pounds can be gained.

Lan Niang got out of the carriage with a smile and greeted, "Hello Aunt Cuihua, I'm Xin Lanniang." Where did my dad go? ”

Aunt Cuihua patted her thigh and said excitedly, "It's really Lan Niang!" You're magnificent. You're marrying a big man again. ”

"I'm Mo Erlang from Mojiabao." Jiro's face was so black that he could pull out of the water.

Aunt Cuihua sneered, "I didn't remarry, haha..... You're developed! This is to see my father-in-law. Your father-in-law lives in the big house around the corner in front of you. I'll show you the way. ”

didn't get in the car to follow, Aunt Cuihua ran in front. ran fast, shouting as he ran, "Old man Xin, come out quickly, your Lan Niang is back." ”

Lan Niang sighed, "It's been more than ten years, and Aunt Cuihua is still so energetic. ”

Mo Erlang muttered, "The eyes are not good!" "He's the original match! If he is the same as before, he has to be clear.

There are not a few rich mountain people, and Yangzi is lucky to meet a kind mountain people. Not to mention going down the mountain, Yangzi's family collapsed and lent money to his adopted son to repair the house. The two families live together in a courtyard connected to each other.

The house was built very large, the main house and the hall were spacious brick houses, and the wings and stove rooms on both sides were mud houses.

Yangzi and his wife lived in the West Wing with Father Xin, Su Niang and their children.

Aunt Cuihua ran fast, Lan Niang and their carriage arrived at the door, and Father Xin's excited lips were shaking at the door. Yangzi helped Father Xin, full of gratitude.

Lan Niang saw Daddy Xin's white hair and old face, and all her resentment towards Daddy Xin dissipated. This old man with an old face and a rickety back doesn't have much time.

"Dad...."Lan Niang screamed, tears falling down.

Daddy Xin muttered repeatedly, "Come back, come back." It's good to be back! It's back! ”

got out of the carriage and held Daddy Xin's hand, Lan Niang wiped her tears and said with a smile, "I'm back." ”

"Sit down, come in and sit." Yangzi rubbed his hands together, and there was a bit of a restrained invitation. Looking at the scenery of the eldest sister, beautiful clothes, and then looking at the dusty house, I was a little uncomfortable, afraid that the hospitality would not be good, and the benefactor would be disgusted.

In Yangzi's mind, Mo Erlang and his wife are benefactors.

Lan Niang looked at it for a while and asked, "Is your mother okay?" ”

"My mother has been suffering all these years, she is old and in poor health, and she has been bedridden for half a year." Yangzi pursed his lips and said. This matter is still Xin Laohan's pot. Su Niang was so angry with Xin Lao Han that she was sick in bed.

Old Man Xin smiled awkwardly, his face flushed.

Seeing this scene, Lan Niang still didn't understand something. What the hell does my father look like, no one knows better than Lan Niang.

"It's been hard all these years!" Lan Niang is sincerely grateful.