Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xue Qingdai immediately ran to the door to look. Xie Yan froze, and his sharp eyes looked at her hurried footsteps, and he almost tripped over the threshold.
"Slow down." Xie Yan said helplessly.
Yang Xiaomin was carrying a basket full of country eggs, which Xie Yan took over.
"Mom, just give me these."
Yang Xiaomin's attention was all on her little girl, and she smiled subtly at Xie Yan.
She still has some white hair on the top of her head, but her mental state is much better than before.
Xue Qingdai habitually held her hand and took her pulse.
"Mom, why are you late? What delayed you?"
Communication is inconvenient and it is really difficult to pass on a message.
Yang Xiaomin held her daughter's face with her slightly calloused fingers and looked at it carefully, as if she could never get tired of it, except for a fleeting moment of reluctance.
I looked my daughter up and down and was very pleased to find that she had more flesh on her face.
"Xiaobao, we are late."
"Your father suddenly informed us that he had to go to the county for a meeting to set targets, so he was delayed. Xie Yan had managed to book that train ticket for us."
"We are worried about your health. Your father was so anxious during the meeting that he had a nosebleed. It was really a joke."
She talked about what happened along the way in a relaxed manner. Seeing that her daughter was in good health, Yang Xiaomin spoke with particular ease.
As the women's director who handles trivial matters in the village, Yang Xiaomin has her own attitude towards life.
As long as it involves her daughter, she will be impulsive. Yang Xiaomin moved her sprained right foot a small step away.
Xue Qingdai listened carefully, glanced at Xie Yan who was busy in the kitchen, and an inexplicable warmth flowed through her heart.
In fact, both her parents have their own jobs, and both hold important positions in the village. Even though they are very busy, they still have to come a long way to see her, and they are bound to ask for leave and be talked about by the villagers.
It turned out that her willfulness was silently endured by her family members.
"I missed you guys so much."
Xue Qingdai leaned on her mother Yang Xiaomin's shoulder and was touched on the head.
"Xiaomin, you have raised a good daughter. Since Daidai came here, I have never been sad. This year's New Year's Day, for the first time, I felt that it was very boring to celebrate the New Year with an old man. The Xie family can't do without this baby Daidai."
"Daidai, you are very welcome in the compound."
When Zhang Shuying wants to praise someone, it means she can praise them from the bottom of their heart. Sometimes she offends someone because she is simply unhappy and wants to offend them.
If I bring my daughter-in-law home, where will she find fun?
Yang Xiaomin smiled softly. Despite her husband's straightforward personality, he always put on a gentle front for the sake of his precious daughter.
Is it that the more you hear this, the weirder it gets?
Her daughter is popular, is that right?
But no matter how much her Xiaobao was slandered in the village.
He is also a good kid in her heart.
"Oh, yes. My daughter has so many good qualities."
"I have loved reading since I was young, I don't like fighting, I am obedient and I have never been naughty..."
"I know you're just a quiet little girl."
Yang Xiaomin has her own way of praising people. She just has to say the opposite of what her daughter did.
She let out a long sigh.
I was amused by my daughter's dumbfounded expression. I'll give you face in public.
"You're right, Xiaobao. You've never given your mother any worries since you were young."
It was the first time that Xue Qingdai heard so many unfamiliar words praising her, and she felt dizzy.
"Maybe." The description didn't fit, and I couldn't be calm at all.
Yang Xiaomin continued to put on a fake smile. Her daughter was still a baby who had not grown up yet and was too naive.
What's wrong with giving her a few compliments? Her daughter is the best.
Zhang Shuying's almond-shaped eyes regained their sharpness, and she took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ms. Yang Xiaomin, even chatting about parenting experiences.
Xue Qingdai, who is unmarried and childless, holds Yanyan in her arms.
Lonely, lonely, cold.
Xie Yan didn't mind the heat, and he placed a bowl of fish soup in front of each of the three women, "Mom, Dai Dai, have a try."
Only then did Yang Xiaomin hear the address clearly. It seemed that Xie Yan had been calling her mother.
She paused with her chopsticks for a moment, as she couldn't be decisive when it came to matters concerning her daughter.
As per custom, she put the belly meat and eyes of the fish in her daughter's bowl.
"Mom. I have enough to eat."
Yang Xiaomin just smiled, but her hands continued working.
Xie Yan picked up the spoon that he used to feed into his red lips and drank it indifferently. This time the fish soup had no taste.
"Okay, don't send me off. Don't let the cold wind chill you. Your father is still busy and I don't know if he has returned to the guesthouse yet. We will be with you when you are better."
Xue Chengyi was not in a hurry. He caught a cold and heard the doctor say that it was contagious. After thinking for a long time, he did not go to see Xue Qingdai.
The Xue couple worried a lot about giving birth to this fragile seedling.
"Old Xue, Xiaobao looks healthy, and Xie Yan can cook." Yang Xiaomin started showing off when she saw her husband.
"Your feet will be able to walk very fast, haha."
Xue Chengyi refused to admit that he was envious.
Yang Xiaomin lifted up her swollen ankle and kicked him with her other healthy ankle.
"Your son-in-law wants to marry our daughter." Yang Xiaomin had experienced too much and could see through the disappointed expression on her son-in-law's face.
"Your son-in-law!"
"Let him think. I'll listen to Xiaobao."
Yang Xiaomin was too lazy to talk nonsense with her daughter-slave, "You must not smoke these days. You said that you can't see your daughter if you have a bad cold."
Xue Chengyi was lying on the bed in the guesthouse, unable to sleep well. He wanted to find Xie Yan to ask for clarification.
Xue Qingdai always felt that her parents were hiding something from her, and she would not hide that uneasy feeling in her heart.
She chose to go crazy and vent her anger on Xie Yan.
After all, she is a good person who loves to share.
"Xie Yan, ouch, my waist hurts, can you massage it for me?"
"My shoulder hurts too, can you massage it for me? Xie Yan, you're the best."
Xue Qingdai felt much better when she saw Xie Yan's busy figure.
After finishing his work, Xie Yan sat at a small table nearby, staring intently at the radio on the table with his cold eyes, tuning the frequency carefully.
"Don't you like to hear this?"
Xue Qingdai was lying there, swinging her pair of slender white legs from time to time and shaking her head.
She doesn't like listening to opera.
"This and that?" Xie Yan stared at the white skin where the cloth had passed, and his heart suddenly became a little restless.
Xue Qingdai: "I don't want to listen to the news. Do you have any tapes? I want to listen to music."
"There's nothing good about those lascivious songs." Xie Yan turned off the radio and grabbed the man.
Although the country's economy and thinking are slowly opening up.
But those love songs are better to be pleasant to listen to, and these songs are banned by the authorities.
In short, it's always better to be careful.
Xue Qingdai's waist was pinched so hard that it hurt. She was used to being coaxed, so she couldn't accept Xie Yan's harsh words.
"Being mean to me? Then don't sleep with me."
Xie Yan smiled secretly. He hadn't originally wanted to sleep with her.
"What? You're really scared. You want me to accompany you."
Xie Yan's ears may not be working well.
"Why accompany me?"
Xie Yan didn't answer, but tickled her instead.
"Xie Yan, stop..."
Xue Qingdai was so angry that she could only hug Xie Yan's head.
"Why is your nose bleeding?"
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