At this time, Song Jiayu, who had watched a good show, came out with Jiang Baizhou. As if nothing had happened, she greeted her younger brother: "Beiwang, are you here to pick us up?"
Song Beiwang glanced at the big rock. Judging from his elder sister's personality, she must have seen everything that had just happened.
He looked at his elder sister with an accusatory look, for watching his younger brother's drama without coming out to help.
Someone is looking at the sky and the earth at this moment, but not at people.
It was Jiang Baizhou who spoke again, "I brought a lot of things back this time. I'll trouble you, Beiwang, to ride your bike back. Your sister and I will take a leisurely walk around the village."
"Okay!" Ever since he learned to ride a bicycle last time, Song Beiwang has always wanted to have a bicycle of his own. It would be nice to be able to ride his brother-in-law's to satisfy his craving.
With a whoosh, the owner of the bicycle and the bicycle that was swinging on it almost fell into the ditch together.
There was no sign of embarrassment on the young man's dark face, and he continued to ride his bicycle forward.
What do you call this? You imagine you can fly a plane, but in reality you can only drive a tricycle.
There are not many people on the road in the village, but when they meet, they will say hello.
From a distance, Song Xiulan, who was out for a walk with her big belly, saw the familiar figure of Song Jiayu. It was like a nightmare from two lifetimes, and it also became her inner demon. She tugged at Sun Changlei's clothes and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. Let's go back!"
"Okay, is she going to give birth?" Sun Changlei paid close attention to the stones on the road.
"No..." Just as she said that, her pants seemed to be wet. She pulled Sun Changlei's hand and shouted, "I might be giving birth soon. Take me home quickly. Let's go to the commune hospital to give birth."
As she said these words with difficulty, Sun Changlei picked up Xiulan without saying a word and ran straight home.
It is hard to miss the figure running wildly.
"What did they do?" Song Jiayu asked puzzledly.
"I don't know. Do you want me to carry you while walking?" Jiang Baizhou was worried that the uneven road in the village would hurt his wife's feet.
"No, let's worry about how we're going to deal with the storm from our parents later!"
The two people, who both had a clue in their minds, slowed down their way home at the same time.
At the gate of the new courtyard, Zhao Qiuqin stood with her hands on her hips and Song Demin with his hands in his pockets, both waiting.
"Oh, my mother, I haven't seen you for so many days. You look so radiant and more beautiful than before. If you go out with me, people will say that we are sisters..."
"Sister, Song Demin, come on..." Zhao Qiuqin was preparing to educate her daughter, and asked Song Demin to educate her son-in-law.
The young couple was forced to separate. Fortunately, they had adjusted their statements before coming and did not say some things that should not have been said.
"Tell me, you were kidnapped, such a big thing, and you were hospitalized, but you didn't tell us at the time. Do you still have me, your mother, in your heart?" Zhao Qiuqin felt so sad whenever she thought of her daughter alone in the hospital without any family members by her side.
Song Jiayu, who hadn't felt sad at all after being hospitalized for a few days, quickly started to act coquettishly: "Mom, you are all in my heart and eyes. I was just afraid that you and Dad would worry, so I sent you a telegram after I was discharged from the hospital. The journey from Lushan Village to Songshan County was really torturous. I felt sorry for you..."
"You're still feeling distressed. Are your father and I the kind of people who can't endure hardship? For the three of you, we're willing to endure any hardship. Isn't it just because we hope you'll be healthy and live a happy life? We only report good news and not bad news. Your father and I must be even more worried.
The night before last, your dad had a nightmare about you being kidnapped, and he woke up in the middle of the night. If anything had really happened to you, you'd have to tear our hearts out!"
As she spoke, Zhao Qiuqin was about to stretch out her hand.
Song Jiayu hurriedly held her mother's trembling hand. She wanted to beat up the troublesome child but couldn't bear to do so. She was almost suffocating inside. She understood what Comrade Zhao Qiuqin was thinking at the moment.
He held his mother's hand and deliberately slapped himself on the head twice, cursing himself: "I told you that you deserved to be beaten for not listening."
This made Comrade Zhao Qiuqin laugh, and she even scolded him: "You have always been clever since you were a child."
"That can't be possible. Among our three children, Song Beiwang is the smartest." Song Jiayu felt that it was time to tell her another explosive news, so she leaned close to her mother's ear and whispered that she was pregnant.
As expected, Comrade Zhao Qiuqin wanted to nag her troublesome daughter again. She brought up such a big thing now, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips and in her eyes.
When she met up with Song Demin later, both of them had the same smile on their faces.
"Hehe, I have a grandson and a granddaughter." Song Demin said with a silly smile.
"Hmph, you make it seem like I didn't say that. My daughter and son-in-law Jiang are both so good-looking. If we give birth to a granddaughter, she will be so pretty." Zhao Qiuqin was already imagining the scene of herself taking care of her granddaughter Jiaojiao. The child had big eyes, a white and chubby little face, and was calling "Grandma" in a baby voice.
Oh, just thinking about it, her grandmother's heart can't bear it, and she can give our granddaughter anything at that time.
As for the granddaughter's biological mother, she can go wherever she wants.
"Old Song, go kill our chicken and make some chicken soup today. Our daughter and son-in-law are staying at home for two days, so let's go fishing this afternoon..."
Zhao Qiuqin said a lot afterwards, and Song Demin listened attentively. The two new grandparents were looking forward to the upcoming little life.
At noon, Zhao Qiuqin made a good meal. She stewed soaked dried mushrooms with an old hen. She also used half of the meat that Song Jiayu brought back and added bamboo shoots dug in the spring to make bamboo shoot stewed meat.
I found a tofu-making shop in Lushan Village and exchanged soybeans for a piece of tofu. I fried it with eggs and made fried tofu with soy sauce. Finally, I added some fresh wild vegetables dug from the mountain, blanched them in boiling water, then added lard and stir-fried them, and sprinkled some lard residue on top.
This table of food is simply amazing.
But everyone was busy eating and talking.
It talks about a series of events that developed since Song Jiayu was kidnapped.
The half-knowledgeable old Song family members listened attentively, and from time to time they would slam the table and express their opinions.
At the Song family's old house.
After the second uncle's family moved out, Song Chengjiu and Zheng Li immediately moved into a more spacious room. Their original room was left as a new home for Song Dongchang. Even the fourth generation of the Song family, as soon as it was born, could have his own room to grow up in.
It seems that everyone is happy, but Wei Meihua is exhausted.
He was already responsible for all the housework for the family. Not only did he not help after marrying in a daughter-in-law, but Wei Meihua also had to serve her. Now there is a second room, and the area to clean and the housework to do have increased by half.
Wei Meihua was feeling uncomfortable, but she couldn't argue with Zheng Li, so she could only make Old Madam Song feel uncomfortable.
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