Qing Soul shook his head, these parents don't know what's wrong, from ancient times to the present, almost all parents have to explain more or less when they ask others to educate their children, and if they don't obey, they will be beaten...... In other words, she never thought of letting others beat her second egg and maid, if anyone dared to beat them, she would find someone to fight hard!

Probably because the gloating expression on Qing Soul's face was too obvious, Wang Yu couldn't help but be happy, this is really the cub of the old Yan family, the few who were born by himself before, the brothers were unlucky, and the rest is not like this?

Qing Soul deliberately said some things about the little brother in the countryside to tease Wang Yu, and sure enough, the wrinkles on Wang Yu's face when he heard it were relaxed.

Even if they can't see their children, even if their children are older, even if they just imagine what their children look like in other people's descriptions, they can feel extremely satisfied and happy.

Qing Soul felt that this northern night in early spring was inexplicably warmer.

The old men outside drank until the middle of the moon, and then dispersed.

Six or seven old men, but drank two bottles of wine, even if the amount of alcohol was the worst, they were not drunk, but they relied on the spirit of wine, so that the suppressed soul could be stretched for a moment, so that they could breathe, and in the days to come, accumulate a little strength and go farther.

When the uncle entered the house, he regretted: "Hey, I drank two bottles, in addition to Moutai, I also want these old guys to taste the famous wine of our hometown, which is no worse than Moutai." ”

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Yu got off the kang, helped the person to lie on the kang, poured hot water to help him wipe his hands and face, took off his shoes, and helped him soak his feet.

Qing Soul helped pour the water for washing his feet, and the uncle patted the kang and said to Qing Soul: "Girl, come, talk to the uncle." ”

Qing Soul was still thinking about cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table outside.

Wang Yu stopped: "Talk to your uncle, ready-made hot water, dishes and chopsticks are easy to wash, and I will clean up the outside in a while." ”

It's rare for her to see her wife so happy, so she wants him to be happy for a long time.

Over the years, those heavy ones have bent people's waists. She looked at the most heroic man in the world in her heart, made life bent over, dyed her head white, and extinguished the starlight in her eyes, and she felt heartache and powerlessness.

She wanted to give him some comfort.

He looked at the tenderness and love in the eyes of the child of the green soul more than he looked at his own son.

She knew what her hero had felt most guilty about all these years.

The child became good medicine.

No one in the world knew him better than she did. It was only one day, and she could feel that this old man, who had no strength to hold on any longer, seemed to suddenly burst out of strength, and he could walk to generate the wind, just like when she saw him for the first time.

It's no longer a heroic twilight.

Perhaps, this child's trip can really soothe some of the pain in his heart. It gave them hope that they could wait for the day when the red sun would rise.

So, child, talk to your uncle more.

Even if it's just a short parent, a rural anecdote. But what you are talking about is the hometown that he dreams of returning to every night.

Wang Yu slowly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks outside, scrubbed the table, listened to the chatter of the two masters in the room, the moonlight outside the door was bright, the clear light of the place washed away the dust of the world, and there were dogs barking and insects chirping in the distance, but it made people feel very peaceful.

Wang Yu waited until the sound of talking in the back room gradually died down, and Fang entered the house.

Yan Qitai had already slept, Qing Soul sat on the kang, looking at his uncle gently, and when he saw Wang Yu coming in, Fang raised his face and said softly: "I probably drank too much wine and slept." ”

His brow was no longer furrowed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

There was a smile in Wang Yu's eyes, and he said to the green soul: "You go outside to wash and leave hot water for you." ”

Qing Soul got off the kang with his shoes on, went outside to wash up, and then entered the house.

There is only one big kang in the house, the uncle sleeps at one end, Wang Yu sleeps in the middle, and the green soul is at the other end.

Waiting for the green soul to lie down, Wang Yu said: "You are here, your uncle is happy as if he is a few years younger, these years, your grandmother and your father are the mountains that press on his heart." Knowing that the days when your grandmother and father died, he couldn't sleep night after night with his eyes open, and his aunt knew that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. In just a few days, I lost several pounds, and most of my hair turned white. He used to always say that when he goes back in the future, he has to tell your dad that he will support his grandmother, and he is also a son. Without your grandma, where did he come from? But he didn't wait for that day. This son wants to raise but doesn't want to wait...... There is nothing in the world that people regret and regret more than this. Your uncle is even happier to see you than to see your little brother. If you are not in a hurry to go back, you will stay for a few more days, will you? ”

"Yes, I was going to stay a few more days. Just rush back before the end of the month. I have to watch my uncle take care of his body, or I won't be at ease to leave. Auntie, you can also take care of your body, and everything else can be done, but your body can't collapse. Big brother, they are still waiting for you to reunite with your uncle. If you and Uncle are gone, who do we expect? My dad is gone, and we can't do without an uncle, or we'll be orphans. ”

In the dark, Wang Yu reached out and stroked the hand of the green soul: "Good boy, for you, your uncle and I will also be fine." Let's wait for the day of reunion. ”

Qing Soul lived on the farm for ten days, cooked for the uncle and aunt every day, ate breakfast, and after she cleaned up the house, she went to the place where the uncle went to work to help, and by the way, she brought the water boiled by the spiritual spring, and the cakes made of wheat and jade flour in the space helped the bodies of several old men to recuperate together. When I came back to cook at noon, the uncle and the aunt didn't come back, so she made some convenient food for the two of them, and a few old men followed the light, so that the stomach could be a little digestible, so as not to faint from hunger.

A few old men laughed and said that they probably ate their daughter's good things, and they felt better.

The two ginseng sticks that Qing Soul left behind when he left told his aunt and uncle one by one: "...... Those jars of wine, you just like these days, every day before going to bed, drink a small glass, those old people, uncle can also bring a glass every day, let each of them drink a sip, this is the best health wine, uncle, do you think you are a lot better these days? And the few pills I left, auntie, you'd better take one too, that's a life-saving thing, do you think Uncle even has a lot of hair? You eat one grain, the remaining two, if you meet any of them, you and the uncle feel that they should be saved, secretly ask someone to take it, and you can pull people back from the ghost gate as soon as possible, you must believe me, just keep quiet. After I go back, you should also take care of your body, and I will send you something every other month in the future, and leave you something, don't be reluctant to eat or drink, I will also send it to my brothers. Don't worry, little brother. ”

Uncle took her hand, his eyes were red, but this is not the place where the child should stay, he is already selfish after staying these days.

In the end, it was the green soul who was ruthless, knelt down and kowtowed, carried the luggage, turned around and left without looking back.