Chapter 110

It seemed that the mother and daughter had the same attitude, Song Mingxuan sighed, and went back to his room to read the few books given by the county school teacher.As soon as his hands touched the book, he couldn't stop. He just sat down on the stone platform outside, his back straightened, and he couldn't help but say hello when he was happy.

Old Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Yang were washing the dishes, and Mrs. Yang looked at Song Mingxuan's eagerness to learn, with chrysanthemum patterns all over her smiling face.

"Second sister, this time you are looking for this man for Caifeng, he looks pretty good." Yang is the second child in the family, and the two elders usually call her second sister.

Mrs. Yang only smiled, and lowered her voice, "No, Zhao Family Village is the only one. Her cousin had a bad life two years ago, and she has been living in their house. Gone."

Mrs. Yang heard what Mrs. Yang said, she just nodded and said: "What's the matter? If you haven't passed the enlightenment path, you can't be considered a widower. It's better than our Caifeng. I look pretty good, and Caifeng Feng Ke is with you!" Old Madam Yang couldn't help giggling as she spoke.

When Song Mingxuan was in the Yang family last time, it was a great coincidence that his son was murdered, and Mrs. Yang didn't care about it. Looking at it now, Song Mingxuan became more and more pleasing to the eye.

"I just hope that there will be green smoke on their ancestral graves, so that he can pass high school in this subject. If nothing else, if Caifeng can marry a master, look at that villain and dare to say that she is very popular." ?" Mrs. Yang only sighed, then swept her eyes over Song Mingxuan's face again, and said with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Yang also sighed, and said again: "It's not that easy, I've thought about it, it doesn't matter if I win or not, the key is that these two children can see each other well, don't let us worry about it, if the young couple pass Well, we will be comforted. It is better not to seek great wealth, but to seek peace."

Yang's middle-aged husband lost her husband. Thinking of these things, she inevitably became sad again. Seeing that her daughter was upset, Mrs. Yang only comforted her: "It's because of you, Xiaowu and Xiaodie are still so young, you are alone Bring..." Mrs. Yang said, and then suggested: "Actually, your father and I have discussed it in private. We won't hold you back and don't remarry. If you meet a good person who is willing to accept you and your children, then we will accept you and your children." Go, you are still young now, and you still have a long way to go!"

Mrs. Yang heard that the old lady Yang was getting more and more out of tune, so she quickly lowered her head and said, "Mother, what are you talking about, I'm going to be a grandma soon, so why do you think about it? Who do you think I am? This remarriage can have a few good ones, I have hands and feet, why rely on a stinky man."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Yang couldn't persuade her any more, she just smiled and said, "I'm just mentioning this, the idea is still up to you, as parents, we don't think about our children. .”

Yang only heard it in his ears, sighed a little in his heart, and didn't answer any more.

Inside, old man Yang was busy with Zhao Caifeng, Zhao Caifeng blushed, and asked old man Yang: "Grandpa, I heard that you used to be a cook in a rich family, why did you come out to open a noodle restaurant by yourself? "

Old man Yang held the cigarette stick and thought back to the past: "When was the old calendar, thanks to your mother for telling you." Old man Yang knocked on the stick and began to tell the story of the past.

"My family's ancestral home is in Heqiao Town. Your grandmother and grandfather were servants of the Yongchang Hou Mansion in the capital. Later, in my generation, I learned how to cook. Slave ransom, your grandma just gave birth to your uncle, we thought that with my skills, we would never starve to death, so we wanted your uncle to leave his citizenship so that he could take the imperial examination."

When Old Man Yang said this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said sadly: "It's better to raise a dog than to raise a child! If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have to leave our citizenship and stay in the Hou's Mansion, with a backer like the Hou's Mansion , life will not be so miserable."

Zhao Caifeng felt that Old Man Yang was actually prescient in doing this. Although it was a failure on him, if his ancestors were really the domestic slaves of the Hou Mansion for generations, then life would really be without any ups and downs.Just like a civil servant, who has an iron rice bowl, who would think about going outside to fight!

"Grandpa, don't be sad. From now on, you and grandma will live with me and my mother. As a family, we have soup and soup, and meat to eat. You have been here for so many years, but now you are gone. Uncle, it should be a sad thing, but after thinking about it, you two are finally relieved, don't you think?"

Old man Yang couldn't help but frowned again when he thought of the bad days he lived in the past. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that what Zhao Caifeng said was exactly the truth.

"Don't mention these bad things, girl, add more fire, and grandpa will fry a shredded pork with green peppers for you tonight." Old man Yang threw down the tobacco rod, took the meat from the bamboo pole, and cut it along the edge. I picked one and skillfully cut it on the chopping board.

(End of this chapter)

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