Xiao Xiangxiang pouted and followed without daring to say anything.

When the six of them returned to the Lin family, the family members saw the five clay dolls and greeted them with concern again.

After finally cleaning the five of them, the Lin family started eating.

Not long after the meal started, Lin's mother, who had gone out, came back with a bottle of wine in her hand.

At the dinner table, Father Lin looked listless while eating because he had no wine to drink.

At this moment, his eyes caught sight of Lin's mother coming out with a bottle of wine.

The next second, his eyes lit up like a hundred-watt light bulb.

"Old woman, is that wine in your hand?" Father Lin asked with a trembling voice.

Mother Lin looked at his anxious look and snorted softly, "You are lucky today. If it weren't for the fact that my son-in-law is back, I wouldn't give it to you to drink."

When Father Lin heard this, he immediately shouted to Xiao Wen, "Son-in-law, thanks to you, I can finally drink some wine."

Xiao Wen smiled and didn't say much.

In fact, he could see that his mother-in-law might not have taken out this wine out of consideration for him as her son-in-law.

But this is a matter between the old couple, and he, as a son-in-law, just needs to watch.

Soon, Lin's parents drank the wine they had been longing for for a long time.

Suddenly, even the food he ate became much more delicious.

The family sat together and finished the meal, talking and laughing.

Even Lin Qingqing ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

After lunch, Xiao Wen took the three children back to the room for a nap.

This time, they did not return to the Xiao family, but chose to stay at the Lin family.

This decision was made by Lin Qingqing and Xiao Wen together.

Firstly, the Xiao family's house had not been occupied for several years and it smelled musty.

Secondly, Lin Qingqing thought about how she had been living in Beijing for the past few years and had only been to this house once a year.

This time she finally came back, if she lived in the Xiao family again, how could she chat more with her parents?

At this time, Lin Qingqing and her mother were lying in the room taking a nap.

Although they said they were taking a nap, the mother and daughter were actually chatting the whole time.

"Daughter, you have been with your son-in-law for so many years. Have you ever thought about having another child?" The weather has been a bit hot and humid recently. Mother Lin was fanning her daughter with a bamboo leaf fan in her hand.

Lin Qingqing, who was listening to her mother talk about pride with her eyes closed, was so frightened when she heard her mother's words that her heart skipped a beat and she quickly woke up.

"Mom, Xiao Wen and I are already so old, how can we have another child?" She said to Lin's mother with a helpless smile.

When Lin's mother heard this, she immediately became unhappy. "What age are you talking about? How old are you now? You're not even 30 yet. How can you be considered old?"

Lin Qingqing yawned and said, "Anyway, I don't want to have any more children. I already have three children, which is enough."

When Mother Lin thought of her three beloved grandchildren, she gave up the idea of persuading her daughter to have another child.

"Mom, has my little brother called me recently?"

Afraid that Lin's mother would ask about this kind of thing again, she quickly found a topic that Lin's mother would be more interested in.

As expected, she, as a daughter, knows her mother best.

When Lin's mother heard her daughter asking about her youngest son, she immediately started talking about him. "I heard that your little brother will be working in the second half of the year. He said that his grades in school seem to be very good, and the school is trying to persuade him to stay and become a teacher."

When talking about her children at home, the smile on Lin's mother's face really makes people feel happy.

My daughter is a college student, and my youngest son is also a college student.

Even the eldest son is the only one in the village who owns a car.

Now when she walked into the village, all the old friends in the village looked at her with envy.

When Lin Qingqing heard that her younger brother had achieved this, as his sister, she also felt a sense of accomplishment.

The mother and daughter chatted for an unknown amount of time and soon fell asleep.

The news that the Lin family's daughter and her family had returned home quickly spread throughout the area.

This matter soon spread to the Duan family in Duanjia Village.

Since many policies have been changed in recent years, Duan Xiao, who has always relied on the Miao family for a good life, has also been abandoned by the Miao family.

Because he lived too well in those years, he now doesn't care about any work. Now he has become a lazy and gluttonous bachelor in the village. He is already thirty years old and has not yet found a wife.

At this time, the Duan family.

Duan's mother was talking about her unfilial nephew, and she was full of complaints.

Especially now that her son is living such an unhappy life, while her nephew, whom she used to look down upon, is living so well, she feels really uncomfortable.

"God is so blind that he lets the Xiao family live such a good life. Back then, the Xiao family had to rely on our Duan family for help." When talking about that period of time, Duan's mother's eyes were full of longing.

Duan Xiao, who was sitting next to her eating, didn't say a word, but his ears were always perked up to listen.

"Okay, what time is it now? You are still here talking about the past. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not trying to please the Xiao family before. If you had tried to please them, would our family be living like this now?" Father Duan glared at his wife opposite him in annoyance.

As soon as he talked about this, his heart was filled with resentment towards his daughter-in-law.

It is obvious that the Duan family and the Xiao family are the closest.

But because of his disappointing wife, he and the Xiao family are now like enemies.

When he thought about the fact that several male villagers in the village worked in the factory run by the Xiao family, while he still had to work in the fields with his face down and his back up, he felt like a stone was blocking his heart.

Seeing that Father Duan was angry, Mother Duan didn't dare to say anything more and just shut up.

At this time, Duan Xiao put his bowl aside, stood up, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Son, are you full? If not, there is a bowl of rice in the pot. Eat it. Don't starve." Seeing that her son had only eaten a bowl of rice, Duan's mother asked him from behind with concern.

Duan Xiao walked out without paying any attention to his mother behind him, and strode out of the Duan family with a slightly gloomy face.

When Mr. Duan saw his son like this, he was extremely angry.

"Look at what he has become now. He is so old, but not only does he not go out to work, he also stays at home every day waiting for us, his parents, to cook for him. Why did I give birth to a son like him?" Father Duan scolded loudly at his son who had already walked out.