After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

Canghe Village is bustling with activity on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Regardless of whether they have money or not, people will cut off a piece of meat to beat their teeth as a sacrifice to improve their lives.

Rich families may even buy some candies and pastries. Pull two feet of floral cloth to make clothes for the child.

The younger generation also pays New Year greetings to their elders in the same village. Yan Qingqing thinks this custom is quite good.

But now that she is a mother-in-law, she no longer needs to go from house to house to pay New Year greetings. Instead, many juniors from the same village come to pay New Year greetings to her.

Yan Qingqing is not stingy either. He will grab handfuls of roasted seeds and nuts or candies for them. He will also give out two cents of new year's money to children when he meets them. Therefore, everyone who comes from Yan Qingqing's house is always smiling.

Li Xiangbao also came to pay Yan Qingqing New Year greetings. Yan Qingqing gave him a big red envelope with two taels of silver, which made Li Xiangbao very happy.

But when he came out of Yan Qingqing's house, he met Old Mrs. Li who was peeping out. Li Xiangbao quickly stuffed the red seal given by Yan Qingqing into his arms.

Mrs. Li glanced at him and said, "I've seen everything you're hiding. Mrs. Yan gave you lucky money, how much did she give you? Take it out, grandma, and see."

Li Xiangbao shook his head and said, "This was given to me by my second aunt. Grandma can't even worry about the children's money."

Old Mrs. Li wanted to say that she didn't care about her three melons and two dates, but when she thought of Li Daniu bringing Li Xiangjin and Li Xiangyin to complain to her during the Chinese New Year, she had to lower her face and said to Li Xiangbao: "Look at what you said. What words.

I'm your mother-in-law, so I can keep it for you.

Your father and your mother have earned a lot of money from your second aunt, and they still have a lot of money from you.

Grandma will keep this money for you first, and she will give it to you later when you get a wife. "

Li Xiangbao pouted, his grandma really thought he was a three-year-old child, so she refused and replied: "No grandma, let my mother take care of it for me.

After all, my mother only has one son like me, but grandma, you are different. You have several grandchildren. "

After speaking, Li Xiangbao ran away holding the money in his arms, leaving an angry old Mrs. Li stamping her feet anxiously. But she didn't dare to go to Yan Qingqing's house to make trouble.

Yan Qingqing didn't know what happened outside the door, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care. What if Li Xiangbao really gave the money to Mrs. Li and let her down.

On the second day of the new year, Yan Qingqing decided to go back to her parents' home. She has been here for more than half a year. Although she has met Mrs. Yan and the three brothers of the Yan family, she has not met Mr. Yan yet.

Therefore, she should go back to Yanjia Village. Fortunately, Yuan Huiniang had prepared the New Year's gift a long time ago. She saw that the preparations were complete and there was nothing more that needed to be purchased.

Because Li Xiangping wanted to accompany Yuan Huiniang back to her parents' home, everyone except Li Xiangping's family of three accompanied Yan Qingqing back to Yanjiacun.

Li Xiang'an and Li Xiangjian were sitting outside driving the carriage. The carriage and the gifts could barely fit in them.

The ladies were talking and laughing along the way, and Xiao Mochen was also infected by the atmosphere. He and Li Xiangkang pressed their heads against each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

The group of them drove a carriage and quickly arrived at Yanjia Village.

Old Mrs. Yan was walking back and forth at the entrance of the village, looking at the people coming and going to her parents' home. She was envious. Her daughter had not been back for several years. Although she moved around more frequently this year, her daughter had a lot of things at home, and she had just given birth not long ago. Not sure if Yan Qingqing can come back.

An old lady who didn't get along well with Mrs. Yan was also waiting for her daughter and said sarcastically: "Well, some people's daughters just live in vain and don't go back to their parents' homes for several years. I don't know if they are living well." Too poor to come back."

They are all neighbors from all over the country, although Yan Qingqing has not been back to her parents' home in recent years. But in the past few years, Yan Qingqing was still known a little bit by people in Li's Scenery Village.

Who is Mrs. Yan? How can she let others take advantage of her? She cursed: "Old Mrs. Yan, don't think that everyone is like you. When you raise a daughter, you want the whole family to drink her blood.

A good girl refuses to be a good lady and insists on becoming someone's concubine. "

Old Mrs. Yan was a little confused by what Old Mrs. Yan said. Her face turned green and red and said: "My daughter was married to the town. Although she is a concubine, she has a villain to take care of her. Unlike your daughter, she is just a concubine. A widow’s life.”

When Mrs. Yan heard that she was angry, she came up and wanted to scratch Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan was so frightened that she screamed, and the people watching the excitement quickly stopped Mrs. Yan and kept comforting her, telling her not to behave like Mrs. Yan.

At this time, Li Xiangjian and others drove a carriage into the village.

After more than half a year of training, the two of them have become more mature and steady than ordinary teenagers. In addition, they are twins and wear exactly the same clothes.

Not to mention how luxurious the material is, but it is something that most people can't afford.

Besides, the two of them look pretty good. Seen from a distance, they look like handsome young men.

Coupled with the fact that the two of them were riding tall horses, the people in Yanjia Village were stunned. Some people exclaimed: "Grandpa Tian, ​​whose relatives are these? They are so stylish and handsome."

Mrs. Yan smiled like a chrysanthemum when she saw her old face. Aren't these her two good grandsons? Sure enough, they are here. This really makes her happy.

The two drove the carriage up to Mrs. Yan, jumped out of the carriage with quick and surprisingly consistent movements, saluted Mrs. Yan and shouted, "Grandma!"

Old Mrs. Yan suddenly became extremely excited. She sighed and pulled her two eldest grandsons to look left and right.

At this moment, it seems that I have forgotten to ask Yan Qingqing, my daughter.

Yan Qingqing had already finished class and stood next to Mrs. Yan on the carriage, and Mrs. Yan didn't even see her.

Yan Qingqing shouted helplessly: "Mom!"

Only then did Mrs. Yan come back to her senses. She looked at Yan Qingqing happily and said, "Oh, my dear, you are really here! I was wondering if I could come today."

Seeing Mrs. Yan's excitement, Yan Qingqing felt a little unhappy, but she still smiled and supported Mrs. Yan and said, "Mom, it's not too late for me to come."

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late. Your father and the others are still waiting at home. Come on, let's go home."

After saying that, she pulled Yan Qingqing and walked home. Li Xiangan and Li Xiangjian shook their heads when they saw this. As expected, their grandma could not tolerate anyone in her mother's eyes once she saw them.

The two got back on the carriage and drove the carriage slowly behind them.

Yan Qingqing looked at Yanjia Village as he walked. It was still the same as in the memory of the original owner. There was not much change. Soon they arrived home.

Mrs. Yan shouted happily before she entered the door: "Old man, come out quickly and see who is coming!"

As soon as Mrs. Yan finished speaking, an old man in his 60s or [-]s came out of the house. He was holding a big smoking pole and was still smoking. He had a kind face and a kind face. When he saw Yan Qingqing, he couldn't help but his eyes were a little red.

Then he quickly put out the cigarette and murmured to himself: "My daughter has been weak since she was a child and cannot smell the smell of cigarettes. Look, I have forgotten this when I am old."

Just a few simple words moved Yan Qingqing again. What a good parent, what a lucky original owner. Of course, she was also very lucky.