By the time I got back to the village, it was already dark.

Ye Hongsleeve, who was sitting at the front of the car, saw Aunt Yang squatting at the gate of the courtyard from a distance, staring at the intersection with her eyes, and as soon as she saw the carriage, she jumped up and ran towards them.

"Back, back, back."

As soon as she got close to the carriage, she kept pulling the curtain with her hands.

Yang Yuehong, who was in the car, heard her mother's voice and hurriedly got out of the car.

"Mother."

"No, back, back. Son, it's back. ”

She waved her hand at Yang Yuehong, reading her son in her mouth, which showed that it was not her who was waiting.

When Ye Changqing got out of the car, the nervous expression on Aunt Yang's face immediately relaxed.

She smiled and took his hand and pointed to the door behind her.

"Home, back, son, home."

Now everyone understands that Aunt Yang is afraid that Ye Changqing will not come back, so she waited at the door.

Listen to her son again, when she goes home, she has already accepted him in her heart to replace the dirt egg.

Ye Changqing's eyes moistened instantly, he thought that this moment would have to wait for a long, long time, but he didn't expect it to be so fast and so easy.

Although the fifth aunt is still stupid, she is still the fifth aunt who is very good at talking in his memory.

"Fifth aunt, wait a minute!"

Ye Changqing patted her hand, turned around and took the basket on Yang Yuehong's back and took the lead in entering the door of the Yang family with the fifth aunt.

Lian Junjie then carried the back basket down.

After entering the courtyard, everyone was busy.

The women are cooking on the fire in the kitchen, and the men are chopping wood and fetching water in the yard.

After the vegetables were cooked and placed on the table in the courtyard, Yang Yuehong handed the hoe to her father and pointed to him under the peach blossom tree.

"But that's for you to marry."

Yang Lao Wu didn't stretch out his hand.

"Dad, I said I wouldn't marry, I ......"

"Fifth uncle, Sister Yuehong, let my eldest brother come to this kind of physical work!"

Before Yang Yuehong finished speaking, Ye Hongsleeve took over the conversation, and then let her take the hoe in her hand and hand it to her eldest brother.

The hoe was suddenly handed to him, and Ye Changqing didn't react yet, not knowing what they were talking about, and not knowing what they meant by getting married just now.

"Big brother, you go dig it!"

Ye Hongsleeves pulled him to the peach blossom tree and gestured at him.

When his sister asked him to work, he picked up a hoe and did it, and when he was in his early teens, Ye Changqing suddenly remembered when a few wine jars were exposed in the soil.

"Fifth uncle, is this the daughter red you buried for Yuehong?"

Ye Changqing turned her head to look at Yang Yuehong, and under the moonlight, she blushed with shame.

"It was originally reserved for Yuehong to drink when she got married, but now, hey, ......"

Yang Lao Wu squatted down with an ugly face, he worked in the village every day, and he knew better than anyone what he said about his daughter.

is obviously the best girl in the world, sensible, filial, and clear, but now she has fallen to this point.

"Fifth uncle, don't sigh! You have to believe that Sister Yuehong is such a good girl, God will not treat her badly! You! Just wait with peace of mind to hold the big fat grandson in the future! ”

Ye Hongsleeve smiled and took the wine jar from his hand and stuffed it into the eldest brother's hand, and then winked at him meaningfully.

As soon as everyone walked to the table with the wine jar, Aunt Yang suddenly pointed to the door and shouted.

"Yes, there are ghosts, there are ghosts outside, ghosts ......"