"It's already this hour, it should have started. Aren't we eating now?"
"Yeah, this is the first time Yaoyao spends the New Year with the kids outside, and I miss them quite a bit."
"Who said it wasn't? But when Yaoyao sent things here before, she also said that she was living well now. The child is obedient and Yang Hang is doing well at work. Yaoyao may be a little tired taking care of the child by herself, but at least the couple are together now. Well, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so stop imagining it." Chu Sheng comforted the old woman at home.
"Dad, Mom, you should believe in my younger sister. She is so capable and will definitely live a good life. You don't have to worry about her." Chu Yao's brother Chu Heng said.
"Yes, Mom and Dad, you forgot that my little sister also sent back several cans of malted milk. Sometimes these are things that you can't buy even with tickets. It shows that my little sister is living well outside. At least it's better than doing farm work at home all the time." Chu Yao's sister-in-law Zhao Jie also followed suit to praise Chu Yao.
"That's right, this is really thanks to your little sister, otherwise our Ranran wouldn't be so white and plump, this is all because of the nutrition."
"Yes, so, Mom and Dad, you see, my little sister will definitely have a good life. It's just that I'm not going out to work now. When the children are older and I go out to work, you will have less to worry about."
"How can there be less? No matter how old this child is, even if you are eighty years old, your father and I still have to worry about him."
Lin Ling said this while looking at her son, daughter-in-law and grandson.
"Yes, yes, Mom, you are right. Ajie and I will listen to you, as will my dad."
"You little bastard, you already have a son, why are you still involving me?"
"What's the matter, old man? Are you not going to let me take care of you?"
"No, no, not at all, old woman."
Chu Sheng looked at his son who had caused the trouble, but this brat didn't even dare to look at him.
This cowardly boy.
The Chu family's home was still as lively as ever.
On the other side, the content of the conversation between the Yang family and the Chu family was actually similar.
"Brother Zheng, do you think Yaoyao will feel uncomfortable living with the kids over there? It's my fault too. I should have asked them when I wrote the letter."
"Siyu, just rest assured. Chu Yao and the children have been gone for so long, more than half a year. How could you not be used to it? Besides, with the relationship between the two children, even if they are not used to it, they will overcome it."
"Yeah, but I'm just worried."
"Mom, don't worry too much. Didn't my brother write back saying that his sister-in-law and the babies are all doing well? Just don't worry.
Besides, my brother is so smart, and my sister-in-law is so capable and down-to-earth, they will definitely take good care of their little family."
"I'm still a little worried. Your brother has to go to work during the day, and Yaoyao is the only one at home with three children. Dabao and the others are at the age where they love to play, and they might disappear if you're not careful. It's too tiring for Yaoyao to be alone."
"Mom, my sister-in-law was raised this way before. We have to trust her and my brother. He will definitely take good care of them."
"How about this, I'll write a letter tomorrow. You can mail it out when there's a market in town. That way I'll feel more at ease." Wu Siyu said to her eldest son Yang Ming.
"Okay, I get it, Mom. Come on and eat. If the food gets cold, it won't taste good."
After Yang Ming said these words, he winked at his wife Zheng Yu, as if to say, see, Mom is still as nagging as before.
Yang Ming's children, Fu Fu and Le Le, were older and knew that their grandmother and father were talking about their second uncle's family.
"Grandma, Dabao and the others aren't coming back this year? I miss them so much."
"Yeah, they're not coming back. Let's see if they have a chance to go home next year. They can't come back this year."
Fu Fu heard what his grandma said, nodded, and continued to struggle with the food in the bowl.
It seems that compared to thinking about Dabao and the food in front of me, the food in front of me is more important.
The family stopped discussing Yang Hang's family and started talking about this year's harvest.
Chu Yao and Yang Hang knew that Yao Jinnian would not be going home for the New Year, so they packed some of the food they had prepared and sent it over.
After Yang Hang came back, they placed the prepared meals on the table one by one, as well as some snacks and fruits. The whole table looked full, and everyone wanted to eat everything, and everything looked delicious.
"Okay, babies, let's take our seats."
Chu Yao held the babies and placed them in their usual seats, and she and Yang Hang also sat down as usual.
"Yang Hang, do you want to say a few words before dinner?" Chu Yao teased Yang Hang.
Yang Hang looked at Chu Yao with some doting, then shook his head, indicating that Chu Yao should speak for herself.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. If we have any secrets, we can talk about it tonight. Look, the babies can't wait any longer."
"Okay, let's have a good chat tonight and consider it as staying up late to celebrate the New Year."
After the meal, Yang Hang and Chu Yao packed up the leftover food so they could heat it up and eat it the next morning.
Yang Hang was riding horses with the babies, and Chu Yao was watching from the side.
After playing for about an hour, the babies started yawning continuously, and their biological clocks rang on time, so the two had to coax the babies to sleep.
By the time the two of them were completely free, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Yang Hang put his arm around Chu Yao's waist. The two of them wore thick cotton jackets and sat under a tree in the yard, looking at the stars in the sky.
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