Second Aunt Zhao was waiting at the door early, and when she saw Zhao Dashan's car coming from afar, she hurriedly ran over and was about to hug Brother Hang: "Grandma's good grandson, I miss grandma." ”

Who knew that Brother Hang'er's body twisted and turned to Zhao Dashan: "Third uncle, hug me." Zhao Dashan agreed, turned around and hugged Brother Hang'er, and waited for the soybeans and them to come down before driving the car to the side to unload, and the mule was tied to the tree next to it.

"Brother Hang, don't run, let grandma hug you." Second Aunt Zhao hurriedly chased after Brother Hang'er and ran.

Brother Hang pulled Brother Jing and ran until he reached Grandpa's house before stopping.

"Grandpa and grandma, my grandmother brought you meat and fish and a basket full of eggs." Brother Hang shouted.

"And there's sugar, and there's good snacks." Brother Jing also shouted.

"Good, good." The old man Zhao walked out with a cane, and the old woman was lying in the house, a little cold in the past few days, not very well, and just took medicine.

Aunt Zhao was carrying a basket of eggs, and soybeans were quickly picked up by Aunt Zhao, and they walked behind together.

When Aunt Zhao hurriedly came out of the latrine, Zhao Dashan and Zhao Dachuan both entered the old man's house.

After looking at Grandma Zhao and talking a few words to Grandma, Zhao Dashan stuffed a silver ingot of ten taels next to the pillow, and then withdrew with Zhao Dachuan.

Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao now have Zhao Dashan's subsidy, and there is no shortage of money in his hand, but every time he comes, Zhao Dashan is still used to stuffing some money. When people are old, they don't panic when they have money in their hearts.

I said that I would go up the mountain first, and I would not eat here. The old man was also afraid that it would not rain well, so he agreed.

This year, it was Second Uncle Zhao and Third Uncle Zhao who led the Zhao Dashan brothers up the mountain together, and Grandpa Zhao didn't go, he had bad legs.

Because Aunt Zhao is going, there is nothing wrong with soybeans following. A group of people walked up the mountain together, and as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw Hang'er's mother standing under a willow tree waiting.

Everyone didn't expect her to come, and they couldn't help but be stunned. Aunt Zhao hurriedly walked over: "Why don't you go home when you come, it's so hot here." ”

"Auntie, it's not hot, I just came for a while, it's the festival to see the eagle, and then look at the children." Brother Hang'er looked at Brother Hang with a blank eye as she spoke.

She knew that Brother Hang was led back by Zhao Dashan, and she went to Nanshan Town to bypass the gate of the villa several times. didn't dare to appear, they all hid and looked at it from a distance.

She didn't see Brother Hang, but she saw the grand houses in the villa. A wall more than one person high. Once, she also heard the sound of Brother Hang and Huang Dou singing while walking. Hearing the voice, she was so frightened that she lay on her stomach in the grass for a long time and did not dare to look up.

She was afraid that Huang Dou would be unhappy when she saw her, and she was also afraid that Brother Hang would see her crying and want to go with her.

What's good about following her, can't eat enough and don't warm up. At his third uncle's house, he ate well and dressed warmly, how good.

She will get married in a month, and when she gets married, she can't come to Zhao Dadiao's grave again. This time, she still ran out secretly without telling her father, and she really wanted Brother Hang's heart to hurt.

Today, Brother Hang is wearing a cotton shortcoat and shorts, and he has a tugging on his head. Fair-skinned, chubby little hands have raised whirlpools.

Where is this still the black and thin child at the beginning, it is clearly the little son of the big family.

Brother Hang's mother was happy and sad again, and she didn't know how to stop her tears. It's all incompetent, if she has half of the ability of her third sister-in-law, she can take the child by herself, and she doesn't have to be driven back to her parents' house by Brother Hang's grandmother.

"Brother Hang, go, call your mother, that's your mother."

Huang Dou gently pushed Brother Hang, but Brother Hang not only didn't go, but hugged Huang Soybean's leg more and more.

He remembered his mother, but it was blurred. My father died for more than a year, and my mother was driven back to my grandmother's house by my grandmother and rarely came back. More than a year, enough for a four-year-old child to forget his mother's arms.

Huang Dou squatted down, touched Brother Hang'er's head, and whispered: "This is your mother, she gave birth to you, just like a little lamb mother takes care of a little lamb." Don't you remember? ”

In a word, Brother Hang'er's tears fell, and he was choked up and wanted to kneel: "I'm sorry for the child, thank you, auntie, thank you third sister-in-law, you took care of Brother Hang'er so well." ”

"What do you say?" Aunt Zhao hurriedly dragged her up. She can't let her kneel, this coming and going, it doesn't sound good.

The men did not come well, so they all went up the mountain. Zhao Dashan stood in the shade of a tree in the distance and waited, he didn't worry about Huang Dou going up the mountain alone.

No matter what Soybeans say, Brother Hang just can't go over, and Soybeans can't help it. This child is very sensitive, and Huang Dou is afraid that if he talks too much, he will think that they don't want him anymore.

"Sister, let's go up the mountain first, if it rains in a while, it will be troublesome." Huang Dou didn't call her eighth brother and sister, so she called her sister.

Aunt Zhao also hurriedly helped her to walk up the mountain, comforting her as she went.

Huang Dou secretly observed that Brother Hang'er's mother was black and thin, and her plump figure had become much slender.

In her mother's house, even if your father and mother are distressed, and your brother and sister-in-law, they can't be so happy. I hope that the person she remarries can be a good one and be good to her. Go back and ask Zhao Dashan, what does the man she wants to marry do, if she doesn't help him find something to do, the family won't be so hard if it's better.

The three of them said as they walked, taking the two children, and when they arrived at Zhao Dashan on the mountain, they had already burned paper and kowtowed.

Huang Dou went to burn paper money for Zhao Dashan's father first, and the pregnant woman couldn't kowtow to the ancestors, so she stood next to her. took Brother Hang to stand in front of Zhao Dadiao's grave again, and asked Brother Hang to give his father three heads.

Aunt Zhao looked at Huang Dou suspiciously, usually this daughter-in-law is not so reserved and noble, what is wrong today. Could it be that with money and power, he doesn't even want to eat in front of his father-in-law's grave?

Looking at Aunt Zhao's gaze, Zhao Dashan knew that his mother had misunderstood, and hurriedly whispered a few words in Aunt Zhao's ear.

As soon as Zhao Dashan's words fell, Aunt Zhao's eyes widened and she patted Zhao Dashan's arm excitedly: "Dashan, what you said is true?" It's true? ”

"Really." Zhao Dashan nodded affirmatively.

Aunt Zhao couldn't hide her emotions with excitement, and hurriedly squatted in front of Zhao Qin's grave to burn paper for him, chanting while burning, asking him to bless Huang Douping with safety, health, and health to give birth to a big fat grandson to the Zhao family.

Zhao Dachuan, who didn't know anything on the side, heard his mother mutter, and also knew that it was soybeans who were pregnant and that his eldest brother had a child. is also happy for the eldest brother, although he is not unwilling to let him give the child to the eldest brother, that is, the eldest brother has his own children, of course, it is a good job.

Zhao Dashan and Zhao Dadiao were pulled by Aunt Zhao and gave their father a few more heads before letting go.

On the mountain, in front of Zhao Zhuangren, Aunt Zhao was emotionally suppressed and pressed, so she didn't shout in public.

Only looked at the soybeans from time to time left and right, for fear that she would accidentally fall and bump it.