Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 78 Returning to the old house
"Don't be nervous. My grandparents are supposed to go and have a look. They are not outsiders. There is nothing to be nervous about. Besides, there is a mother here."

"Ah."

After being comforted by her mother, Xiao Hoe's mood became calmer, but Lan Lingxue just helped to carry the things and didn't speak all the way. Thinking of the fact that her own original owner disappeared due to the heavy labor in the old house , she couldn't think of getting closer.

"Father, mother, I'm back to see you."

As soon as he arrived at the old house, Lan Erzhuang became a little excited. He pushed open the door of the outer courtyard and greeted him loudly. After all, he has lived in this place for nearly 30 years, and his parents are still here.

"Who is it?"

Probably because it was snowing, Lan Erzhuang couldn't hear what Lan Erzhuang yelled in the room, but heard a commotion.
"It's me, mother, I'll come back to see you."

Lan Erzhuang walked to the front door of the main house in a few steps. Before the people inside opened the door, he pushed the door open first, and the people behind him could see his impatience.

"mother--"

Seeing his mother standing inside the door, Lan Erzhuang almost shed tears. When they lived together, they were almost never separated, and they could see each other several times a day, but it had been several months since he moved out. I haven't seen her anymore. When I was at home, I was busy with my new home because of the many things. I didn't think much about it, but this time I met, I couldn't hide the anticipation in my heart.

"How did you come?"

Lan Erzhuang was stopped by this sentence. He looked back uncertainly at the daughter-in-law and children behind him, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he told his mother again,
"Mother, I'll bring Qiutang and the children to see you."

While talking, he also used the hand that didn't lift anything to pull his son to him,

"Aren't you twisting your head to move out, why are you coming back?"

Mrs. Lan didn't close the door, she turned around and went back into the house. Lan Erzhuang hurriedly followed, but didn't hear the footsteps, and hurriedly turned around to signal for his wife and daughter to come in quickly. Lin Qiutang held her daughter's hand, biting the bullet. Entering the house, it is already so obviously unwelcome, this fool still insists on putting his face on his cold ass, so he has to accompany him to hit the south wall, maybe he can turn back after hitting the south wall,
"father--"

After entering the inner room, there was no one else in the room, only his father sat firmly on the kang. Mrs. Lan also climbed onto the kang at this moment, and sat next to Mr. Lan. Put the things he was carrying on the ground, and put the pastry in Lan Lingxue's hand beside Mr. Lan,

"Father, I will bring Qiutang and the child to see you and my mother. These are some snacks, quite soft. You and mother will try them later."

"Oh."

The old man replied a word softly, and then said nothing more. Lan Erzhuang stood in front of the kang in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

"Grandpa, grandma, these are specially brought back from the shop by my mother. They are all the most tender and smooth varieties. You should try something new."

Seeing that her father was exposed to the sun by the old man and the old lady, although Lan Lingxue didn't want to care about it, and wanted to make Lan Erzhuang feel ashamed, but she really felt a little distressed, so she had to stand up and help her father.

"Try this first."

Walking to the edge of the kang, he was about to open the oil-paper bag, but was held down by Mrs. Lan,

"Didn't you say it to us? Let's keep it first."

Nima was afraid of the rhythm of our eating, Lan Lingxue was really upset, just about to speak, but Lin Qiutang pulled her to her side, so she shut up,

"Call Grandpa, Grandma."

Lan Erzhuang's boiling heart has cooled down a bit, but he still hopes to get closer to his parents.

"grandparents."

The two children are well-behaved, and they didn't disregard politeness just because they were left out just now.

"I don't dare to be this elder casually. I didn't pay attention to our husband and mother at the beginning."

Having said this, Delan Erzhuang finally lost his composure. Seeing the children being wronged for no reason, he regretted his decision.

"Father, mother, I am your son, and of course they are your grandsons and granddaughters. This will never change."

Lan Erzhuang said sincerely that he wanted to let his parents know how serious he was,
"Why can't it change? Didn't you guys separate and go out? At that time, your father and I were very easy to discuss, and you didn't agree to stay. Why, do you regret it now?"

Mrs. Lan scolded in a strange way, but Mr. Lan didn't say a word.
"Mother, it was a special situation at that time. You two elders also know why they were separated."

"I don't know, I still don't know why my adopted son is desperately trying to leave me."

"Mother, no, I don't want to leave you."

"Really?"

"real."

When Lan Lingxue heard it, this is the rhythm of the trick. Did Dad really not understand it, or was he pretending to be confused?

"Then you can move back. It's inconvenient for the whole family to be outside, and it's tiring in the shop. Let your younger siblings help you, so that Qiutang can rest more."

Yep, here it comes.

Hearing what Mrs. Lan said, Lan Erzhuang couldn't react a bit, so he went to the shop to talk about what to say. It was just to see his parents. Does it have anything to do with the shop?But Lin Qiutang took a step back, pulled her daughter back with one hand, and pulled her son with the other. She lowered her head and remained silent. This kind of situation was not suitable for her to speak. It was wrong to say anything, so let him, a filial son, speak. , no matter whether he answers or not, she will continue, the worst is not to do it, but I don't know if the head of the house can handle it, after all, the shop is not theirs.

"Why, when it comes to the shop, I feel distressed. It seems that the shop is still more important than our old couple. Then why are you coming back? Stay at home and guard the shop."

The old lady Lan curled her lips, but she was secretly looking at her second son, wanting to see his reaction. Everyone in the village said that her second son opened a dim sum shop, and the income was so good that he bought dim sum every day. Everyone has to queue up, so I don't know how much money I have earned. It's just that I forced my son to leave the house at the beginning, so I was afraid that the second son would hold grudges. I am thinking about how to find a way to get some incense at home. Who would have thought that the second son would come to the door, such a good opportunity, no matter what, we must not let it go, but I don't know if the second son is still as easy to handle as before, and Mrs. Lan still remembers the resoluteness when separating the family. new.

Lan Erzhuang also turned the corner at this time, mother meant to intervene in the shop, he didn't understand mother's meaning, he didn't think about that, and he didn't want to think about that. But my biological parents never imagined how cruel they were to me. The enthusiasm just now seemed to be poured with cold water. Thinking about my family of four at that time, the big and the small all had to open their mouths to eat. The old couple didn't feel distressed at all, and forced them to leave the house without bringing out any money. If it wasn't for the presence of a daughter, I was afraid that I would have to beg for emergency, but now my side has just improved, and I bowed my head After working for a few months, the days can be regarded as lightening up. I thought that even if the old man did too much at that time, he was his own parents after all, so he had to take care of them anyway. As a result, after this meeting, my old lady came up with the idea of ​​a pastry shop, and Lan Erzhuang's heart turned ashes into a piece of coke.

"Mother, this shop is not run by our family, but by Zihao. Qiutang is just working for others, and she can't make a lot of money. She only earns a few meals a month."

Lan Erzhuang also bowed his head, now it's really difficult for him to face his parents calmly, but he can't tell whether it's because he has a guilty conscience or because his parents are guilty, but his parents obviously don't have a guilty conscience, but they think This matter should be done, what belongs to the children should belong to them, and what belongs to them is also theirs. Is it because I have a guilty conscience?But I am obviously not guilty. I was thrown out like a snot at the beginning. I struggled for a while, and my life was better. I wanted to save my family, but they didn't have any benefits. So who was wrong?Lan Erzhuang's head is muddy,
"Impossible, everyone in the village has said that everyone in the shop listens to Qiu Tang, and even the little hoe follows him every day. Doesn't that mean that he wants him to take over the shop in the future? Why, mother raised you so big , it’s not that you ask for money, but that you are asked to give your younger brother and sister a bite of food, and you refuse? .”

Mrs. Lan felt that her second son was really nothing. It was easy to fool her when she was old. It was just a shop, so she couldn't bear it, and it wasn't for outsiders. They were brothers.

"Whoever tells you that the shop is mine, you ask him to confront me. I don't know anything else, and I don't know if it belongs to me."

This is a bit heavy, implying that the shop is not his own, how can he blindly recognize it, Lan Erzhuang is really angry that his mother can't figure it out, why does he trust outsiders instead of himself,
"Hey, you're still in a hurry. If you're not, then you're not. What kind of confrontation is there? You're threatening your mother."

The old lady Lan didn't want to be subdued, no matter what, he was her own son, so she didn't believe that he could turn against her.
"Mother, that shop really doesn't belong to me. If you still don't believe me, I'll show you the deed of Lin Zihao renting the house. It has Zihao's signature and fingerprint on it. If it's my shop, No matter what, I wouldn't be so stupid as to ask others to press my fingerprints."

"Who knows if you've fooled me? I'm old, I'm getting older, and you don't take me seriously anymore. Thinking about how well-behaved you were when you were young, you can do whatever you want, and when you talk to dad Mother retorted, now that she's grown up and her mind is right, you don't care about what your parents think."

The old lady is still relentless,
"Mother, this shop is indeed owned by Zihao. If you still don't believe me, I'll take you to the shop right now. Everyone in the neighborhood knows that the shop belongs to Zihao."

(End of this chapter)