Someone helped to hold the child, in this regard, Ye Wanying naturally would not refuse, she couldn't ask for it!

Don't look at this little glutinous rice dumpling is very thin, if it is hugged by the body of Ye Wanying herself, she will definitely not gasp.

It's really the body of the original owner, it's too weak!

has been oppressed by the Gao family for so many years, even if he didn't die before, I'm afraid he won't live for many years, and his body has obviously suffered a loss.

The sister and brother walked side by side, but no one was encountered on the road, and in the countryside in this era, there were no entertainment activities, and the TV set was not even thought about, what else could you do without sleeping?

After walking for about twenty minutes, I finally walked outside the door of the Ye family's fence courtyard, and saw Mother Ye feeding the chickens with chicken food from a distance.

"Mother, sister is back!"

Ye Chenyang shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the basin in Mother Ye's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and she turned to look at the girl she hadn't seen for a few years, and tears couldn't help but start falling from the corners of her eyes:

"Sakura, my Sakura, Sakura....."

Ye Wanying looked at this scene, and her heart was a little sour.

Since I was a child, my noble lady and mother have never shed a tear!

And Mother Ye, the chickens couldn't take care of it at the moment, so she strode over and checked Ye Wanying up and down, left and right:

"Are you alright? My mother really didn't know that the Gao family was a jackal, tiger and leopard, otherwise my mother wouldn't have married you to the Gao family......"

While talking, she began to cry again, and it could be seen that Ye Mu was really sad.

Especially when his son came back and told Ye Wanying about falling into the water from head to toe, and sent Ye Wanying to the Gao family, when the Gao family reacted coldly, Ye's mother almost went out with her kitchen knife.

"It's gone, I'm fine now, really!"

Although this mother is not her own real mother, after the previous life, Ye Wanying deeply understood a truth, sometimes, it is not the blood relatives who are relatives. If you are related by blood, you are just strangers who are related by blood, and if you are not related by blood, you have a deeper family relationship than blood love.

Mother Ye hugged her daughter and cried fiercely for a while, then she reluctantly let go of her hand and shouted towards the house:

"Old man, come out quickly, my daughter is back!"

Sure enough, as Ye Mu's shout fell, an emaciated figure appeared at the door.

A few years ago, Ye's father began to have some disadvantages in his legs and feet, in fact, it was Parkinson's, so he walked very slowly, and when he saw that his daughter was really back, the cigarette stick in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"The girl is back, the girl is back, come in and come in, it's cold outside!"

Ye Wanying felt a little funny and very relieved, this was the first time in her life that she felt the affection of her parents.

It turns out that it is so beautiful!

The little glutinous rice dumpling that had been dozing in Ye Chenyang's arms had woken up at some point because of the movements of the Ye family.

The little face was confused, this time he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and found a strange strange Shu Huang holding him, and the surrounding environment was also unfamiliar, and he reacted, and he was so frightened that he cried instantly:

"Woo... Woo, mother~mother~~"

Children's common disease, no matter what happens, never call your mother for the first time!

Father Ye and Mother Ye saw that little one,

"Ah, the eldest grandson is here too?"

Father Ye was happy, and wanted to take over the little grandson from his son, but unfortunately, he was ruthlessly rejected by the glutinous rice dumpling.

I saw that Father Ye's whole person froze, and the resentful look on his face shot straight at his son.

Fluttering, Ye Wanying couldn't help laughing:

"Dad, he's still young, recognize life!" As he spoke, he took the dumplings.

When I returned to my mother's arms, the glutinous rice dumplings really stopped crying.

"Tuanzi, be good, my mother will tell you, this is grandpa, call grandpa!"

"Outside... Grandfather. ”

The child almost doesn't speak in the Gao family, so that he is now more than a year old, and sometimes he still doesn't speak very well, but Father Ye is still happy, the eldest grandson calls himself grandfather!

Ye Wanying continued to introduce: "This is grandma, called grandma!" ”

"Outside... Grandmother. ”