90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

Chao Mingliang and Chao Mingan waited for Chao Mingyue for a whole day, but when they didn't see anyone, they asked Liu Caiye for help and requests.

I thought it was not a big deal, just pay the fare and go.

Unexpectedly, the old lady had a seizure for some unknown reason, ate a weight, and was determined not to go, which made the brothers embarrassed.

But this was their biological mother, so they couldn't force her. They could only beg and beg, complaining about poverty and playing the family card. In the end, all the work was in vain.

Fortunately, they don't only have Liu Caiye.

The next day was the day to return to her parents' home on the sixth day of the lunar month. Chao Mingyue would not return to Donghu Village. The brothers did not expect to see him on this day. Maybe Chao Mingyue would only come back during the Chinese New Year in the future, so The two brothers discussed and prepared to go to the city on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

After dark, after Chao Mingyue cleared the dining table, he went to Xiping House to take a good bath, and then he sat on the kang in the south room and looked in the direction of the main room.

Until Chao Shuyu returned to the house and the lights were turned off.

After waiting for about half an hour, Chao Mingyue opened the door gently, then tiptoed to the window of Hua Lingling's bedroom at the east end of the main house, and whispered:

"Daughter-in-law~Daughter-in-law~"

What he shouted was a sentimental one.

Hua Lingling, who is collecting eggs in space:...

It's already summer, but spring has just arrived for this person?

But she wasn't interested in that kind of thing. Every time he got his wish, she was so happy that she was hung in mid-air, unable to get up or down. She might as well have never started in the first place.

Thinking that the doors and windows were closed and he couldn't come in, Hua Lingling simply pretended not to hear and continued to pick up her eggs.

It's been half a year, and eggs, ducks, and goose eggs have filled two rooms. She really can't eat much for her own family. She will take a basket back to her parents' house tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether her mother gives it to her son or to her eldest daughter. She doesn't care. As long as it comes to your mind.

"Daughter-in-law? Are you asleep?"

Chao Mingyue shouted several more times from outside the window, but received no response. The excitement of getting everything ready immediately waned, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

I don’t know how many times this has happened.

Every time he was ready to have sex with his wife and stayed up all night, his wife just happened to fall asleep every time. Every time he was disappointed, he couldn't help but wonder if his wife did it on purpose.

Of course, his wife would definitely not do it on purpose. After all, it is something that can make both parties happy. What reason does his wife have for not being willing?

Sighing, Chao Mingyue returned to the south room with his head hanging down, lying on the kang and losing sleep.

The next day was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. The family of three got up early in the morning. After washing, they began to pack up the gifts for Hua Lingling's parents' house. A basket of eggs, eight pairs of rice dumplings, various vegetables, fruits and meats. Chao Mingyue even bought them specially. A leg of lamb, two full frames.

There were not many people on the bus heading to the county town. Hua Lingling and Chao Shuyu were both prone to motion sickness and couldn't sit in the back, so they sat together in the passenger seat. The two of them were not crowded even when sitting.

Chao Mingyue wanted to sit in the last row, but seeing the two of them sitting at the front of the car very consciously, he glanced at the rows of seats in front of him and saw that there were no people there, so he probably couldn't squeeze in, so he sat behind the driver. That location.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, with most of the cars full, we finally arrived at the departure point.

Chao Shuyu, who was sitting at the front of the car for the first time, seemed to have acquired a new and exciting toy. She opened her eyes wide with excitement and stared at the scenery that was retreating. She now felt like she was flying, although she didn't Know what it feels like to fly.

When the bus stops every three to five minutes, and every ten or eight minutes, Chao Shuyu's novel mood is gone. Although he hasn't gotten motion sick yet, he still feels uncomfortable, and the upturned corners of his mouth have long drooped. After going down, the flying eyebrows also dimmed.

The car, which was originally quite spacious, gradually became crowded. Even the mailbox was crowded with ten people sitting in a circle. There were two children sitting directly in the middle, unable to stretch their legs.

With so many people, Hua Lingling prayed crazily in her heart, never run into the car inspector, never run into the car inspector.

There are tens of thousands of roads, and it’s hard to decide which one to check. Especially during holidays and festivals, there are a lot of car checks. Later drivers called each other to communicate with each other, but now drivers can only rely on luck.

Clearly, the car was having bad luck.

"squeak--"

The bus stopped on the side of the road, and all the passengers who had no seats on the bus got off the bus and stood on the side of the road with ugly faces, waiting for the next bus to see if there were any vacancies on that bus.

The driver of this car also got out of the car. I don’t know if he paid the fine, but he got back in after a while. It was probably because the driver and passengers were used to it, but some people lamented that the driver was unlucky, and they also lamented that they were lucky to have a seat. , otherwise you would be one of the people waiting on the roadside.

Later on, the buses continued to stop and go. Although the aisles were not crowded, there were quite a few people getting up and down, and there were only a few people left at the final stop.

After getting off the bus, Hua Lingling and the others got on another bus heading to her parents' home, and then repeated the situation of the previous bus. The only difference was that this bus had good luck and went straight to the terminal.

Hua Lingling also got off the bus halfway, and this bus happened to pass through her natal village.

"I forgot to bring a pole."

Chao Mingyue looked at the two baskets. He could lift them or carry them on his shoulders, but it was easiest to carry them on a pole.

"Can you do that? How about I carry one?"

Hua Lingling's hands were empty, which was impossible before last year, because before, the person with empty hands might have been Chao Shuyu or Chao Mingyue, and she could only carry things.

"It's okay. I'm just holding one in each hand. You can hold Xiao Yu, watch her wilt."

How can a man say he can't do it?

Even if it doesn’t work, it has to work.

Chao Mingyue was walking in front with a basket in one hand, and Hua Lingling was carrying Chao Shuyu, who had just woken up. After walking a few steps, she felt her daughter lying firmly on her back, apparently falling asleep again.

She could only bend down further, so that her daughter could lie down comfortably and avoid accidentally leaning to the side and falling.

"Sleep again."

After walking a few steps toward Mingyue, he suddenly thought of his wife and children again. He stopped and stood there waiting for a while. When Hua Lingling caught up, he saw the little girl with a blushing face sleeping on Hua Lingling's back, and felt in her heart soft.

"Ah."

Hua Lingling didn't want to talk.

Probably because of the motion sickness attribute, even if I don't get motion sickness, I will always smell the smell of gasoline on the tip of my nose. I don't know if it's an hallucination, but it lingers.

The three of them came here by bus from the city. Even if they left early in the morning, the three or four hours' drive still made them the last ones. They didn't meet anyone on the way. Those who went to their parents' house had already left. My mother's family has arrived early.

Along the way, you can hear the lively laughter of people on both sides of the village road. The chimneys on the roofs of some people's houses are smoking, and some people have already started to change cups. It seems that every household is happy and happy. look like.

Hua Lingling couldn't help but speed up a little.

She is still a child with a mother. Although her biological mother favors boys over girls, and although she rarely thinks of her biological mother, at this moment, she desperately wants to see her and want a hug that belongs to her biological mother.