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On the third day, after breakfast, even Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly moved from the guest house.

As the old saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse, not to mention that the small yard is not comparable to a doghouse.

Of course Liu Qingshan has no objection, living in his own home is so comfortable.

So the old hat master rode three wheels again to pull the odds and ends. The two young ones took a car, and the others went on foot.

For people these days, walking or something is not a big deal at all.

A few miles away, chatting while walking, the time passed in a while.

Chapter 256 Is this a human language?

In front of the newly purchased small courtyard on Liulichang Street, Liu Qingshan opened the door and said cheerfully, "This will be our other home from now on!"

"Oh!"

The fourth and fifth children cheered and rushed in first.

Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng also hurried in, followed by Gao Wenxue holding Xiaohuo, and he felt more at ease in his heart.

That's right, no matter where you are, as long as you have your own nest, you will feel at ease in your heart.

"Wow, there are so many rooms!" Xiao Laosi yelled while running around.

"There is also a small yard and fruit trees."

The mountain apricot is obviously very excited and satisfied, of course, it would be even better if there is an apricot tree.

Of course Liu Qingshan understood her thoughts best, so he touched the little guy's watermelon head and said, "Let's plant another apricot tree next spring."

"Well, my fourth child and I planted together, we are young experts in tree planting."

The smile on Shan Xing's face was so bright.

And Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng began to clean the room and yard, and tidy up the kitchen.

Liu Qingshan went out with Mr. Mao'er to buy some daily necessities: mainly pots and pans.

As for the tables, chairs and benches, the original owners kept them, Liu Qingshan just replaced a few Kang mats and prepared a few new sets of quilts.

After a whole day of busy work, the small courtyard finally took on a new look.

What's more, they finally gained popularity, and even the fourth and fifth children took the two kids who were on summer vacation in the alley home for a tour.

It is said that this is their new friend, children, you don’t need to introduce you, I don’t need to introduce me, they will be able to play together soon.

In the evening, Liu Jinfeng and his sister set up two tables of dishes, and Lao Maoer came forward to invite the neighbors around to a table, including the second uncle who helped to contact the house.

Everyone held the small wine cups and talked about the world, and they recognized the new neighbor who moved in.

When leaving, Liu Qingshan brought some dried wild vegetables and black fungus.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Those who live in the east and west in the west have a good relationship and can take care of each other to some extent.

Especially those old men and old ladies who wander around all day with nothing to do, and are the first to discover the situation when there is a big or small affair.

At night, lying in the warm bed, Liu Qingshan felt very at ease in his heart:

Unexpectedly, another shack can be built in the capital so soon, and in winter, grandparents and mothers will be called to live here.

It's much warmer here than in the northeast!

……

In front of a crowded and dilapidated courtyard in Nancheng, Gao Wenxue took a deep breath: This is his home for 18 years!

Scenes of the past, like movie screens, flashed through his mind frame by frame.

I caught crickets in the gaps between the blue bricks in the corner; I caught cicadas on the big locust tree at the entrance of the alley, and I sat on the threshold with my friends, reading comic books...

Before he knew it, his eyes were a little blurry.

Seeing that Gao Wenxue was lost in thought, Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder lightly from behind, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, you are now married and established."

Gao Wenxue was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

Now, he is back here again, with his loving wife by his side, in his wife's arms, and their little baby.

After these years of hard work, he never forgot his original intention, and finally became a well-known writer.

Thinking of this, he blinked vigorously, with a smile on his face: Yes, I can straighten my back and walk into this house.

"You are... you are the second child of Lao Gao's family?"

An aunt who came back from grocery shopping looked at Gao Wenxue for a long time and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Aunt Wu, it's me."

Gao Wenxue greeted excitedly.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and enter the hospital. Your parents must be very happy to see you back."

Aunt Wu had a smile on her face, but when she looked at the group of people behind Gao Wenxue, there were men and women, there were two little girls of seven or eight years old, and there was even one in her arms, she was secretly surprised: Why is this fleeing from famine?

Look at the clothes of these people, they don't look like it, forget it, don't worry about other people's business, just ask behind the scenes.

Now Lao Gao's house is going to be lively, the third child is getting married and has no place to live yet, and the second child has come back with his family...

Entering the Dazayuan, Gao Wenjiao is an old resident here, so he lives in the main house on the north side.

There are only three main houses, and two families live there. Their house is on the east side, and there is another small room connected to the east, which seems to be a kitchen.

At the door, an old man nearly sixty years old was packing something with his shirt off. When Gao Wenxue saw him, he stopped in his tracks and called out "Dad!" with a trembling voice.

The hammer in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a clang, almost hitting his foot.

"Old... second child!"

The old man turned his head to see Gao Wenxue, his lips trembling with excitement.

Gao Wenxue hurried forward to support him: "Dad, it's me!"

He looked at his father: I haven't seen him for so many years, old man, his hair is almost completely white, and his back is also bent. These days are really ruthless.

He finally couldn't help it, tears streaming down his face.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Gao Shusen's eyes were also red, and he looked up and down at his son: Well, he has grown up a lot, he has grown up, he has grown up completely.

"Dad, this is your daughter-in-law and your little grandson!"

Gao Wenxue happily pulled Liu Jinfeng over to report the good news to his father.

Liu Jinfeng also called "Dad" generously, only Xiaohuo couldn't speak, and stared at the shirtless old man opposite with his big black eyes.

"Yeah."

Gao Shusen nodded his head vigorously. From his son's letter, he already knew about marrying a wife and having children, so he was of course very pleased.

Of course, there is also deep guilt: I feel that I owe too much to this second son.

But there is no way, there are three sons and two girls in the family.

When they went to the countryside, the eldest was in love, and the third was not old enough, so the family could only ask the second to go. These years must have suffered a lot.

When the eldest gets married and moves out, and the third child grows up again, he retires early and asks the third child to take over his shift and work as a worker in the factory.

After counting, it was only the second child who suffered the most, and he didn't even get married to see it.

Gao Wenxue hugged Xiaohuo from his wife's arms, and then handed it to his father. The old man Gao embraced his grandson, and immediately smiled: "The old man's family is a girl, and the old Gao's family finally has a son."

Xiao Huo was a little cynical, babbling, opening his arms, obviously still wanted to be hugged by his mother.

Liu Jinfeng smiled and poked his small forehead: "Tell grandpa to kiss you."

Gao Shusen couldn't help feeling relieved: This is my grandson!

So he yelled into the room: "Old lady, the second child's family is back!"

"What are you talking about, come back when you come back."

An old lady came out of the room with an apron around her waist and a stern face.

Liu Qingshan looked at it, and felt that he was not the kind-hearted type, and seemed a bit tricky.

"mom."

Gao Wenwen let out a weak cry. He was a little afraid of this loud and loud mother since he was a child.

And he could also feel that his mother didn't like his dull son that much, and liked the eldest and third children more.

Aunt Gao glared at her son: "You still know how to come back, you have already forgotten about this family. The flower magpie has a long tail, married a daughter-in-law and forgot about her mother!"

The little fourth child who followed behind was a little puzzled: Hey, why does this old lady also read nursery rhymes?

Gao Wenxue's face immediately turned red, and he wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say anything, and then he felt Liu Jinfeng pat his arm lightly, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Mom, Literature, me, and your grandson, Xiaohuo, are back to see you."

Liu Jinfeng said with a smile, his tone was affectionate but not obsequious.

In the village, she has seen many kinds of mothers-in-law, so naturally she will not be timid.

Aunt Gao then looked at the daughter-in-law, feeling a little puzzled: Didn't she say she is from the countryside? Looking at her dress and appearance, she doesn't look like her, does she?

Look at the watch on the wrist and the one hanging under the neck. It seems to be jade, right?

Got it, the second child probably found a rich wife!

Aunt Gao immediately put a smile on her face: "Okay, okay, it's rare that you have such filial piety, come in quickly, these are all from your natal family, right?"

Gao Wenxue introduced his sister-in-law and brother-in-law all over again, which made Aunt Gao unhappy again:

This rural person just has no eyesight. He came from a long distance and came with a big family. They both eat and live. Why don't they know how to think for the family?

These days, what people in the city are most afraid of is their relatives from the countryside. Most of them eat and take, which can annoy people to death.

Seeing that Mrs. Gao seemed to have lowered her face again, the sensitive children, the fourth and fifth, were a little afraid to enter the house.

Liu Qingshan patted their little heads, indicating that his brother was there.

He has seen a lot of people like Mrs. Gao, and most of the common people are like this. It can't be said that they are stingy, it can only be said that life has changed many people.

When I entered the house, I saw a few old furniture inside, which were similar to those of most commoners' homes today, and they were all things used in daily life.

On the top of the cabinet, there are three picture frames, Liu Qingshan saw a family portrait: Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao inside were still quite young at that time.

Five children, three sons and two daughters, surrounded them.

In addition to Gao Wenxue's elder brother and younger brother, there is also an older sister and a youngest younger sister.

There were so many people coming in at once, the room was almost full, Liu Qingshan took out the gifts he brought, mainly some wild goods, and the other were two cigarettes and a few bottles of wine.

And Liu Jinfeng took out several sets of clothes, all of which were bought from Gangzi and the others, and they only charged the cost price anyway.

Basically, according to Gao Wen's theory, everyone in the family is the same, even the little niece of the eldest brother's family has a share.

"You child, come back as soon as you come back, what are you doing with so much money?"

Gao Shusen was still complaining.

Aunt Gao felt that she had a lot of face. This daughter-in-law seemed to be quite generous. I don't know if the third child in the family is getting married soon. Can you help me a little more?

"Jinfeng, what do you do for a living in your hometown?"

Aunt Gao tentatively asked, and judging from the appearance of these people, it seemed that they were not farmers.

Liu Jinfeng smiled: "Mom, what else can rural people do, that is, plant land, raise chickens, raise pigs and so on."

The old lady's face immediately collapsed: Isn't this the only way to make a living in the countryside?

She figured it out a little bit, the daughter-in-law came to the door for the first time, and it was also a skinny donkey pulling hard shit, and the donkey dung had a smooth surface.

It is estimated that there are so many people here, just holding back to stay for a few more days, and preparing to eat back.

Liu Qingshan snickered in his heart: Eldest sister is not honest at all:

Farming is a greenhouse that can pay 800 yuan a year; raising chickens is laying hens that can lay hundreds of eggs; raising pigs is collectively raised in the village, and the number is even larger.

It is estimated that the eldest sister also saw her mother-in-law's mind and carried out counter-reconnaissance.

Sure enough, the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is an eternal war.

After chatting about homework for a while, it was almost noon, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came running in, humming what seemed to be Teresa Teng's song.