Chapter 225 Return to Qinjiagou

No matter what the master and servants of the Yang family are thinking.

Song Jin rushed back to Hongcun Town exhausted.

Before going back, I stayed in an inn and changed back into women's clothes.

When I went back, I found the door closed.

I knocked, but no one opened the door.

"What's going on? Is there no one home?"

Song Jin calculated the time.

Qin Qi reminded: "It's the Ghost Festival, will everyone go back to their hometown?"

Mid-July is the Ghost Festival.

Qin Qi went to ask the neighbors next door, and they said that the Qin family had returned to their hometown two days ago and that they had received a letter from their hometown saying that an elderly person was sick or something.

Hear this reason.

Song Jin subconsciously thought of the two restless old men.

Something strange might happen again.

During these two years, Song Jin did not receive much news from Huizhou because she had no fixed place to stay and could only occasionally learn about her child's situation from Qin Chi's letters.

Before I knew it, the child was two years older.

At first there were no ideas.

At this moment, Song Jin felt a little more anxious.

I immediately decided to go back to Qinjiagou.

Qin Qi hesitated and said, "Madam, don't you wait for the young master to come back before going back to Qinjiagou together? If we go back now, how will you answer the old lady and the others when they ask about the young master?"

"That's easy. Just say that your son went to visit a respected gentleman and let me go back first." Song Jin came up with excuses easily without even thinking.

If Qin Qi hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

I almost believed this reason.

Song Jin was determined to go back, so Qin Qi did not try to stop him.

When returning to the town, Song Jin changed to a horse-drawn carriage and piled the gifts he brought back for his family and children in the carriage, taking up most of the space.

See the car full of stuff.

"Luckily I am alone. If there were more of you young masters, there wouldn't be enough space in one carriage."

Song Jin's words left Qin Qi speechless for a long time.

Qin Ba, who was driving, also felt that his son was wronged.

A young master is not as important as a cart full of gifts.

Having always been by Song Jin's side, the two knew very well whether Song Jin had thought about Qin Chi.

I have thought about it, but not often.

Most of the time, Song Jin's mind is on serious matters.

When the carriage returned to Qinjiagou where it had been away for a long time.

Song Jin opened the car window and saw the familiar scenery, and a strange emotion inexplicably surged in his heart.

It wasn't exactly the joy of returning home.

Song Jin has more complicated feelings about Qinjiagou. Having lived here for too long in past and present lives, no matter whether it is good or bad, the feelings here are somewhat different after all.

The curtains were drawn.

The villagers' discussion could be vaguely heard outside.

"Hey, whose carriage is this?" asked an old man.

Someone laughed and said, "How many families in Qinjiagou can afford to ride in a horse-drawn carriage?"

"It's not the village chief's house."

"It's not the old patriarch's house either."

There are only a few households in the entire Qinjiagou who can afford a horse-drawn carriage.

One is the village chief's house, the other is the old patriarch's house, and the other is the home of Qin Juren and Qin Xiucai.

Some people speculated whose family it was. When they saw that the carriage was heading towards Song Jin's home, an old lady immediately said loudly: "Oh, I see the direction the carriage is heading, it seems to be Mingzhong's home."

"Is Dalang back?"

A senior official asked.

Someone else said, "He should be back soon. I heard the provincial examination will be held in August."

"Is he going to participate? Didn't he say he was going to study at the Imperial Academy?"

Qinjiagou produced a juren, and there was also a young man who went to study at the Imperial College. They became famous in the area. Even the unmarried men in the village no longer had to worry about finding a wife, and the girls also vied with each other to get proposals for marriage.

In the past two years, Qinjiagou's life has obviously become much better.

Someone ran after the carriage.

Most of them were children. When Song Jin got off the carriage, he saw a group of children surrounding him.

Two identical boys came up to the front.

A boy raised his head and asked, "Are you the eldest sister-in-law? I am the fourth son of the Qin family."

"I'm Goro."

The childish little boy next to him couldn't wait to say.

As if he was afraid that Song Jin had missed him.

Song Jin smiled tenderly, "It's you two. You've grown so big."

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Children aged seven or eight are very innocent and cute.

Especially the two that looked exactly the same and were very chubby. Song Jin immediately took out a bag of candy from the carriage and put a handful of candy into each of their pockets.

The children from other villages looked at him with envy and desire.

He was very polite and didn't come forward to ask for it.

Song Jin simply handed the whole bag of candy to Silang and Wulang and asked them to distribute it to the children in the village.

The two were very happy and patted their chests and said that the storage could be completed.

"Is it Dalang's wife who is back?"

After receiving the news, Li hurried out the door.

When he saw it was Song Jin, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he looked behind her, "Did you come back alone? Didn't Qi An come back with you?"

"My husband has something to do, so he will be two days late."

Song Jin said with a smile, and then greeted Li, "Is grandma okay at home?"

"Okay, all is well. Come into the house quickly. I have asked someone to clean your dormitory." Li grabbed Song Jin's hand and pulled her into the house first.

Things in the car.

It was carried by Qin Qi and Qin Ba.

Later, Mrs. Huang came out and joined in moving the gifts.

Song Jin went into the room.

I saw a pair of children, about three or four years old, playing in the yard, kicking Cuju.

Xiaoyu is protecting him next to her.

Xiaoyu was now stronger and looked like a little girl. When she saw Song Jin coming back, she said in surprise, "Boss, you are finally back?"

"ah?"

The twins heard the sound.

They all stopped and looked towards the door.

They had long forgotten what their mother looked like, but they could often hear about Song Jin from their grandmother and sister Xiaoyu, and suddenly they knew that their mother had returned.

The two children looked at Song Jin with their eyes wide open.

Song Jin felt a slight pain in his chest, "Huzi, Niuniu, mother is back."

“Wow, wow…”

Suddenly, Niu Niu burst into tears.

Then, Xiaohuzi rushed to Song Jin like a cannonball and hugged her legs. Then, his eyes were filled with tears. He pouted his little mouth and didn't cry out loud, but tears were still falling.

Song Jin's throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Feeling very uncomfortable, he picked up Hu Zi and walked towards the little girl.

Song Jin did not expect that the child suddenly cried when he saw her. She thought that they would not recognize her for the time being and that things would be fine after a few days of getting along. She did not expect that the meeting would be like this.

Li followed in and saw this, and sighed slightly in her heart.

"This child is born to miss his mother." Mrs. Huang came in carrying things and said something more when she saw this situation.

Li agreed, "That's right."

Haven't seen you for two years.

Even if they don’t recognize the person, they will still cry and get close to her when they hear that their mother has returned.