Chapter 477

Unconsciously, they came to Tang Huai's home.

Tang Huai's house is very lively tonight.

Gu Xiaofeng's mother and daughter, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, all came here for dinner.

It's cool to eat in the yard in summer. The wind blows and it's cool.

There is also an electric light in the yard. It's dark. Eating and chatting here with the light on, I don't know how much fun it has added to life.

All the neighbors passing by here will be attracted by the laughter in the yard, and they can't help looking in more.

The rectangular stone table in the yard was full of dishes.

In front of the table, there is a table of people.

They don't drink, but they substitute Soup for wine, drink while eating, talk and laugh at the wind.

Gu Jiajia occasionally sings to them. Although she is out of tune, her singing sounds good.

The out of tune singing made everyone laugh.

Tang Huai and Tang Li sat next to Yang Jinghai respectively, and they sometimes mixed meat for Yang Jinghai.

No way, who let Yang Jinghai lose almost his teeth? He already has no teeth and likes to eat chicken feet and duck feet.

One duck has two claws. After eating, he doesn't eat meat.

Of course, Tang Huai disagreed that he didn't eat meat. He put meat in his bowl from time to time and warned him to eat it.

Chickens, ducks and pigs in this era are vegetarian fed. They don't have hormones. Don't worry about eating.

For old people like Yang Jinghai, if they eat more meat, their physical resistance will become stronger.

Yang Jinghai was hypocritical. While saying not to clip, he ate the meat with relish.

Zhang's father and mother feed their children while eating. Zihan can walk. He runs around the yard with a duck leg in his hand.

Having had enough, he ran back and asked Zhang Fu to feed a spoonful of rice.

Peng Jiayao stood at the door and looked at the people inside. She ate so happily that she pursed her lips unhappily.

Why is the old man sitting between Tang Huai and Tang Li so lucky?

Childless, but so happy in his old age?

They have children and women. They don't have enough for dinner tonight. Peng Jiayao was very upset when he thought of sleeping on the floor in the corridor with a mat like last night.

Tang Huai now has the ability to live in such a large building, which is still three stories high.

Listening to their laughter and looking at their happy smiling faces, Tang Peijun was filled with emotion.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw the lovely purple Han trotting over.

Zihan was wearing a beautiful skirt, revealing her short arms and calf.

When she just walked steadily, when trotting, she was shaky, but she was very cute.

She had a hair as long as an adult's long finger. Zhang's mother used a beautiful and lovely hairpin to help her clip up the bangs on her forehead.

Show round, white forehead, beautiful and lovely, very cute, very young.

She ran to the iron gate and stretched out her hand holding the duck leg. The move was obviously to feed the chicken leg to Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao.

"Eat... Eat..."

"Yes... Eat..."

Zihan, who learns nonsense, is not sure, but the soft waxy voice is heard in his ears and soft in his heart.

Looking at Zihan holding the duck legs high to them, he ate vaguely: "yes... Eat..."

Tang Peijun's heart suddenly tightened, and there was something sour in it.

Peng Jiayao was hungry. Looking at the duck leg, his saliva couldn't help flowing.

How to say, Zihan is also his granddaughter. Seeing this lovely, cute little girl lifting her duck leg, Peng Jiayao's eyes flashed and fell on Zihan's face.

The child looks like Tang Li. Her eyes are big and her face is round, but her nose and mouth look like her father.

Thinking of Tang Youxin, Peng Jiayao suddenly tightened his heart.

In fact, among so many sons, Tang Youxin is her favorite.

Tang Youxin is the youngest son. She loves him very much.

Before he married Liu Xiaoyu, Yang Hongxing said he would introduce a very capable girl to him.

But he refused, and later brought back Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu looks thin and weak. She has a delicate temperament, which makes Peng Jiayao very unhappy.

When rural people marry their daughter-in-law, they all want to marry someone who is capable, fast-working and easy to raise.

Like Liu Buyu, it's useless to look at it.

She is not a daughter. If she is a daughter, it doesn't matter to marry her. But she is not. Like them, she is also a rural person.

Liu Xiaoyu's mother's family is good. She opposes her marrying Tang Youxin and breaks off relations with her. She has no mother's family as a backer, and Peng Jiayao doesn't like her daughter-in-law.

Her favorite little son married a daughter-in-law she didn't like. She was very oppressed.

Then came Liu Xiaoyu's daughter, born one child after another. Peng Jiayao not only hated Liu Xiaoyu, but should hate her.

If her youngest son marries the girl introduced to him by Yang Hongxing, will her youngest son's life be so hard? Will there be no son?

Liu Xiaoyu can't have a son, and the farm work is not easy. The burden of the whole family is all on Tang Youxin's shoulders.

Seeing that Liu Xiaoyu couldn't share the family pressure at all, Tang Li, who was born, was half disabled. In addition, Yang Hongxing, Su Linfang and other daughter-in-law were blowing in her ear. They said that Liu Xiaoyu was not right, and they also picked a bone and said in front of her that Tang Huai was not like their parents and didn't know if it was their own flesh and blood.

With such a challenge, Peng Jiayao doesn't hate Liu Xiaoyu. Who does he hate? Hate hate, even Tang Youxin hate.

How much she loved this son. The son didn't listen to her and married an unattractive woman back.

Then eat with Tang Youming, Yang Hongxing's selection and Tang Zhixuan's cleverness, which makes Peng Jiayao feel that Tang Youxin and Liu Xiaoyu are good for nothing, just like the God of plague.

Now, looking at his nose and mouth like Tang Youxin's purple Han, Peng Jiayao suddenly misses Tang Youxin and thinks of his childhood

As a child, Tang Youxin was very good and knew how to share.

I'm not full. No matter what delicious food I get, I'll give it to my parents first and eat it myself.

When he was young, his neighbor gave him a sweet potato. He was very hungry, but he was reluctant to eat it. He was willing to eat it only when he wanted to give her a bite.

Like Tang Youxin when he was a child, Zihan held his little arm high and said to you, "eat... Eat..."

Thinking about it, Peng Jiayao felt very sad, and his old eyes were hazy with tears.

"Milk... Eat... Lord..."

Zihan's eyes turned back and forth on them.

Young and unclear, calling ye and milk

Zihan didn't know that what stood in front of her was her own grandpa and grandma.

Only Zhang Fu taught her to say hello to grandparents at this age.

The first sentence Zihan can speak is also the name of "grandparents".

Now when I see Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao, I call them grandparents.

Zihan made the two old men who had always been hard hearted feel sad.

Zihan's endless milk also attracted the attention of Tang Huai and Tang Li.

When they looked up and saw them, Tang Li was stunned and Tang Huai frowned.

Tang Huai and Tang Li looked at each other. What the hell? Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun had tears in their eyes?