Ye Wanying naturally wouldn't refuse; she couldn't be happier! Don't let Tuanzi's thinness fool you; if it were her own body carrying him, she could carry ten of them from this distance without even breaking a sweat.
The original owner's body was simply too weak! After being exploited by the Gao family for so many years, even if he hadn't died before, he probably wouldn't have lived for many more years. His body was clearly already showing signs of deterioration.
The siblings walked side by side, not encountering a single person along the way. Indeed, in the countryside of this era, there were few forms of entertainment, and television was out of the question. What else could they do besides sleep?
When they finally reached the gate of the Ye family's fence, they saw Ye's mother feeding the chickens.
"Mom, my sister is back!" Ye Chenyang shouted.
Upon hearing this, Ye's mother dropped the basin from her hands. Looking at Ye Wanying, tears welled in her eyes: "Yingying, my Yingying~~~"
Ye Wanying felt a pang of sadness as she watched this scene.
Meanwhile, Ye's mother strode over and checked Ye Wanying over from head to toe: "Are you alright? I really didn't know the Gao family were such wolves and tigers before, otherwise I would never have sold you to them!" As she spoke, she started crying again. It was clear that Ye's mother was truly heartbroken, especially after her son came back and recounted Ye Wanying's fall into the water from head to toe, and then told her about the Gao family's cold-hearted reaction to sending Ye Wanying to them. Ye's mother almost grabbed her own pet and left the house.
"Mom, it's all in the past. I'm doing well now, really!" Although this mother was not his biological mother, he understood a truth after his previous life: those who are related by blood are not necessarily family. Sometimes, even those who are related by blood are just strangers. On the other hand, there is a deeper affection between those who are not related by blood.
Ling Wei hugged Ye Wanying and cried bitterly for a while before letting go and calling into the house, "Old man, come out quickly, your daughter is back!"
As Ye's mother's shout faded, a figure appeared at the door. Ye Xinghua's legs had become weak a few years ago, so he walked very slowly, with a wobbly gait. When he saw that his daughter had really returned, the pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"Yingying's back! Come in quickly, it's chilly outside!"
Ye Wanying felt relieved but also a little amused. Her mother and father really only had eyes for her, and hadn't even noticed the little bundle in Yang's arms.
Tuanzi had already woken up a moment ago, still groggy. She rubbed her eyes and then realized a strange, unsettling man was holding her. The surroundings were also unfamiliar. Realizing what was happening, she burst into tears, "Waaah...waaah, Mommy~~"
"Oh, my grandson is here too?" Father Ye was overjoyed and tried to take Tuanzi from his younger brother's hands, but Tuanzi refused.
With a chuckle, Ye Wanying laughed: "Dad, he's still shy around strangers!" She then took the little dumpling from him.
Mr. Ye's face immediately fell, and his regretful expression made the whole family laugh.
Ye Wanying held the child and returned to her mother's arms; the child indeed stopped crying.
"Little dumpling, be good, Mommy's telling you, this is Grandpa, call him Grandpa!"
"Wait a minute~"
Forgive the one-year-old for his unclear speech, but Mr. Ye was still very happy that his eldest grandson was calling him "Grandpa"!
Ye Wanying continued, "This is Grandma, call her Grandma!"
"Tilted neck~"
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