the old couple couldn't believe it, and stood in place. On the contrary, it was only three-year-old Yang Linjie who took the lead in reacting.
"Uncle!" Yang Linjie shouted happily. The little man came out from behind his grandmother Xu Jinfeng and wanted to jump on Yang Guo.
Xu Jinfeng quickly grabbed him, pointed to the porridge juice on his face, and said, "it's dirty, don't wipe it on your brother-in-law!"
"Dad, mom!" Yang Guo laughed brightly, "I'm back!"
"Just come back, just come back!" Xu Jinfeng's wrinkled face laughed and blossomed. She pushed Yang tie, who was standing there foolishly, and said, "Why are you still there? Help your son move things in quickly!"
Yang tie woke up from his surprise at this time. He didn't know how to express his feelings. He rubbed his hands and felt unclean. He quickly rubbed on his body. As he walked towards his son, he repeatedly replied, "OK, OK."
"Dad, it's all right. Just rest. I can do it alone." Yang Guo didn't want Yang tie to help him with his things. He dragged two large suitcases and squeezed Yang tie who came to help out into the courtyard.
"A little dirty." Yang tie didn't help. He moved the bench dully, put it on the cement floor under the eaves, and pointed to the yard. The yard at home was not plastered with cement, but it was still large pieces of soil. Although there was no land planting in the past two years, there were still cows at home, so the place next to the cattle pen was covered with grass roots and cow dung, which really looked a little dirty.
However, Yang Guo grew up in this land since childhood. How can he care about this? One by one, he lifted the two large suitcases onto the concrete floor, then clapped his hands and laughed, "Dad, do you need this? I'm not afraid of dirt."
"He is afraid that you are used to living in the city and not used to the days in the countryside!" Xu Jinfeng said, "but I said, how can our son's native rural children forget their roots when they go to the city? Isn't it just a little soil? Is it as hard as we used to be?"
"Yes!" Yang Guo echoed with a smile, "Dad, just sit down and rest. I'm coming home, not a guest, so I don't need your trouble."
"Good, good, good!" Yang tie smiled and sat down on his bamboo chair, but he didn't sit firmly. He stood up again, approached Yang Guo, looked at Qiqi, and said, "this is Yang LUOQI?"
Yang Guo quickly unloaded the big bag on his back and put it on the bench, then took Qiqi out of the strap, held it in front of his father, and said, "yes, Qiqi, this is Grandpa, call Grandpa, Grandpa..."
Yang Guo knew that his attempt was futile, because he had never taught Qiqi's grandparents what to call before, but he still tried. Of course, Qiqi didn't understand what her father told her to do. She just looked blankly held by her father's two big palms, and her eyes rolled. She was also looking at the "stranger" in front of her, rubbing her calf to reveal her doubts.
"Good, good, good!" Yang tie laughed so that the crow's feet curled up on his forehead.
He was about to take Qiqi. At this time, Xu Jinfeng, who put the bowl in the kitchen, saw it and shouted angrily, "old man, be careful!"
"You farmer, don't throw little Qiqi!" Xu Jinfeng rushed to them step by step, looking at Yang tie holding Qiqi with a worried face, and worried that Qiqi fell.
"How can it be that I didn't hold Xiaoping and fruit when I was a child?" Holding Qiqi, Yang tie said unconvinced.
"That's because you are still young. After more than ten or twenty years, count by yourself. How old are you now? After working as a farmer for so many years, your strength has been on the ground. Hold your children, you know shit!" Xu Jinfeng said in detail.
Hearing the last word, Yang Guo quickly reached out and covered Qi Qi's ears, whispered to his mother, "Mom, stop quarreling with dad and don't swear in front of Qi Qi. She's learning fast now."
Originally, Qiqi was a little reluctant to be held by her grandfather. Now her father wrapped her face again. Qiqi struggled with dissatisfaction, and Yang Guo put his hand down.
"No?" Xu Jinfeng said incredulously, "how many months has Qiqi only been? Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, it will take more than six months to count, and she will learn to talk? When you were one year old, you couldn't even call your mother!"
"How could I lie to you?" Yang Guo laughed, "I'll show you both."
Just do what you say. Yang Guo lowered his body and leaned into his father's arms. His fingers hooked Gou Qiqi's small nose and said with a smile, "Qiqi, come on, call dad, Dad."
Qiqi's originally unhappy little mood was immediately swept away because of her father's intimacy. She grinned and laughed. After hearing her father's second signal, Qiqi shouted loudly, "Dad!"
"Good boy!" Yang Guo wiped Qiqi's little nose bridge again.
Xu Jinfeng grabbed his hand and said, "what are you doing? Don't always touch little Qiqi's nose, moving around, and then it will become a collapsed nose!"
"No such exaggeration?" Yang Guo said incredulously.
"You held it for so long, let me hold it!" Xujinfeng stretched out her hand and said to Yang tie.
Yang tie was dissatisfied. He muttered, "I just held it for less than a while. Where has it been for a long time?" He held Qiqi to avoid Xu Jinfeng's arms and refused to give it to her.
"Give it or not? You!" Xu Jinfeng crossed her waist and said angrily, "you big man, do you know how to hold a child? Don't you see that little Qiqi is very uncomfortable in your arms?"
Yang tie had no choice but to transfer his right to hold his granddaughter.
Xu Jinfeng hugged Qiqi and said proudly, "my grandma still loves my little Qiqi the most. I don't know who was saying yesterday, no grandchildren, no grandchildren! I think you are a feudal old man in the old society. When was the era, and you still have a head of patriarchal thinking."
Yang Guo looked at Yang tie suspiciously at this time. It's no good. Qiqi is the most important person in Yang Guo's mind. If his father thinks so, he must have a good chat with his father, otherwise Qiqi will be wronged in the future?
"Where do I mean that?" Yang tie said forcefully, "I didn't say I didn't like my granddaughter. I just said he was like this. It's not easy to find an innocent girl's house to be a wife in the future. With children, who is willing to marry him? Without a wife, there will be no son, and without a son, my old Yang family will have no grandchildren!"
After all, it still means that! Yang Guo couldn't hear it anymore.
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