The fellow who brought Yan Songping to Captain Jiang's house was named Wang Dakuan. He was about thirty-six or seventeen years old. He was born with a loud voice. At this moment, he shouted at the top of his voice, not only the people in and outside the courtyard, but also those in the hall. Everyone walked out of the door and everyone looked over.
“Dakuan! The **** man standing next to you is Hongwazi’s father-in-law, right?”
An elderly villager raised his voice and asked Wang Dakuan.
“Uncle Liu, that’s right! Comrade Yan is from Beicheng, and he came to us specifically to visit Yan Zhiqing!”
Wang Dakuan responded to Uncle Liu's words with a smile.
At this moment, Captain Jiang and his family all walked out of the main room. However, before Captain Jiang could say anything, Yan Rou's crying voice came from behind him: "Grandpa, that's my dad!"
With that said, Yan Rou took two quick steps and ran straight to the entrance of the courtyard: "Dad..."
Jiang Yihong followed closely, fearing that Yan Rou would fall.
After all, Yan Rou is pregnant now and is wearing suede leather shoes. Although the bottoms of these leather shoes are non-slip, he dare not be careless, lest it be too late to regret.
“Rourou…”
Yan Songping watched his daughter throw herself into his arms, and hurriedly raised his hand to pat her back: "Be good, don't cry. It's because of your father that he couldn't stay by your side to take care of you."
Yan Rou buried her head in Yan Songping's chest. She shook her head repeatedly: "It's not dad's fault, and I'm fine. I've lived a good life these years."
“Dad, I am Yan Rou’s husband. My name is Jiang Yihong. It’s cold outside. Let’s go sit inside!”
Jiang Yihong first introduced himself to Yan Songping, and then he invited his father-in-law into the home.
Yan Songping nodded: "Okay."
Then he patted Yan Rou on the back again: "Let's go, take dad to sit at your and your son-in-law's house."
Yan Rou finally stopped crying, raised her head and said "hmm".
"Hello." Jiang Yihong and Yan Rou walked on the left and right of Yan Songping, followed by the two secretaries behind him. When they walked to the center of the courtyard, Yan Songping saw Captain Jiang and his family standing two or three steps away from him, and couldn't help but feel warm. Say hello.
"Hello."
As the head of the family, Captain Jiang said: "I am Xiaohong's grandfather, and this is his milk. Come on, come inside and sit down."
Raising his hand to greet Yan Songping into the main room, Captain Jiang introduced his family members to Yan Songping one by one. Then, he said, "It must have been cold all the way here. Let's sit on the kang and chat."
Hearing this, Yan Songping looked gentle and said apologetically: "Can I have a few words with my Rourou first?"
Captain Jiang was startled for a moment, and then said: "It should be! It should be!"
Yan Rou: “Thank you, grandpa!”
“Girl, what are you saying thank you for? We are all a family, go ahead and take your dad to your and Xiaohong’s house to have a nice talk.”
Captain Jiang waved his hand and heard Yan Songping saying thank you to him. He couldn't help but wave his hand again: "You're welcome."
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As soon as she brought her father into the wedding room, Yan Rou sniffed, looked at her father whom she had not seen for nearly seven years, and said with a choked voice: "Dad, you have lost weight!"
“It’s better to be thinner and look energetic.”
Yan Songping said with a smile and kind eyes: "Tell dad how you have been doing in the past few years. Don't lie to dad."
Tears fell from Yan Rou's eyes. She nodded lightly and opened her mouth to tell her everything about her remarriage with her mother and her coming to the Northwest to join the queue for her step-sister.
Wiping the tears on her face, Yan Rou's voice was a little hoarse: "Dad, I don't mind that my mother cares more about my sister and brother in that family than me, but I'm angry that my mother won't let me write to you, and even wants me to change my relationship. Uncle Xue’s surname.”
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