Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"He has grown up and is so tall, like a general." Grandma Yan didn't know whether she saw it clearly or not, she just kept wiping her tears and talking. She saw Dalang running towards her from afar, and even though he was still quite far away, she stretched out her hands early and wanted to hug him.

Xiuniang held onto her grandmother's other elbow, and her tears were flowing like a broken dam. She kept saying, "Isn't it? He was so tiny when he was little, not much bigger than Xiaoliu. He wasn't that tall and strong when he passed away. Now he's almost unrecognizable."

Yan Du and Yan Zhang also stood beside Xiuniang, constantly comforting her, fearing that she would not stop crying: "You are back, the family can finally be reunited, don't cry, don't cry, you should be happy."

"That's right, wipe your tears, go in quickly and sit next to your parents, and let Dalang kowtow to you."

Dalang, who came in from the door, ran the fastest. He took three steps at a time and reached the top of the stairs in just three or four steps. There were many people following him. The last ones were the smallest and noisiest ones. They had been squeezed to the back, but no one gave way to them.

Dalang ran to the front hall and climbed the stairs. When he saw his grandmother and his mother, he knelt down without caring about the hard stone slabs under his feet.

"Grandma, mother, the unfilial son Dalang is back."

As he said this, he kowtowed three times, which gave people a headache just by listening to it. It made Xiuniang so heartbroken that she didn't even know how to respond and just wanted to lower her head and hug her son.

"Hurry up and get up. Wait until your grandparents and your parents are seated before you kowtow again." Eleven and Zimo, who were following behind, quickly helped him up. The three of them together, Zimo and Dalang were almost the same height, and Eleven was a little shorter.

Hearing this, Chuchu, Yan Dushi and Yan Zhangshi hurriedly helped grandma and Xiuniang in, and pushed grandma to the left side of the main seat in the front hall. Xiuniang was also pushed to the side below grandma's left by Yan Zhangshi. When the old women and maids heard that they had to kowtow, they quickly took out a cushion that had been prepared long ago and placed it in the middle in front of the two main seats.

Soon Yan Zheqing was also forced to sit on the right side of his grandmother. Yan Yongli foolishly wanted to sit next to his father and opposite Xiuniang, but was later pulled back by Zimo and sat next to Xiuniang.

Yan Yongli and Xiuniang felt uncomfortable after sitting down. The scene was really serious. Besides, the threshold was crowded with people, staring at the four of them. Yan Yongli stood up, straightened his clothes, turned around and patted the wrinkle on Xiuniang's shoulder.

Dalang waited until the four elders were seated before stepping over the high threshold. He straightened his sleeves and trouser legs, then knelt down in front of the cushion and kowtowed three times respectfully and firmly to his grandparents who were sitting in the main hall.

Without waiting for his grandparents to say anything, he turned around and kowtowed three more times to his parents without any hesitation.

When he was finally urged to stand up by his grandparents and his parents, he rushed over to hug his grandmother, wiped away his tears, and kept saying, "I miss home and grandma."

Later, his grandfather came up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed at his mother who was looking at him eagerly, and then he turned around.

Then he hugged his biological mother tightly again. The burly big man cried loudly in his mother's arms, apologizing over and over and saying how unfilial he was.

"Okay, you've made some progress." Yan Zheqing just said this, and didn't scold them for their misbehavior, but his eyes became moist just by looking at them.

This eldest grandson was promoted twice in three years and has now become a lieutenant commander of the fifth rank and five flags. At the age of twenty, he has achieved great success. According to news reported in recent years, every time he led troops to deal with minor disturbances on the border, he was victorious.

At first, Yan Yongli looked at his son and his mother hugging each other, feeling a little helpless. He didn't know where to put his hands. Finally, he moved to the side closest to them and gently patted Dalang's shoulder from behind. He still couldn't express his feelings as before.

Fortunately, this touching and sad scene did not last too long. Dalang pushed his father and mother back to their original seats, and then asked his grandmother and grandfather to continue sitting and did not let them stand up immediately.

No one can understand this operation. Is it not enough to kowtow? Do you want to kowtow three times and nine times?

The original plan was to go to the backyard to eat after the greeting. No one knew what was going on, but they knew that their grandson (son) must have something to say, so they sat down and watched him quietly.

No one around said anything. Chuchu and her mother had already stood behind her grandmother. The younger ones had squeezed in at some point and were waiting quietly without saying a word. Seeing how serious the atmosphere was, they didn't dare to run in to hug their eldest brother (uncle).

Chuchu had originally thought of running over to hug Dalangge after bowing, but now she stopped herself.

Dalang did not kneel down immediately, but turned around and looked back, as if looking for someone.

Then a woman who was also dressed in a black riding suit and had a tanned skin took a few steps forward and stretched out her hand to Dalang. The two of them stretched out their hands and held them together at the same time.

As soon as Dalang came in, he kowtowed to his elders. No one noticed that Dalang actually brought back a girl.

The woman was also very tall, not frail at all, with delicate features. Her height almost reached Dalang's ears, and judging by her skin, it was obvious that she grew up in the north.

Dalang gently pulled her, and the girl walked to his side confidently without any shyness.

Grandpa and grandma understood it immediately. They looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Chuchu felt that there was a chance. Brother Dalang had really grown up and knew how to find a wife for himself.

But she stared at the woman closely and felt that she looked strangely familiar, but she only saw her side and was not sure.

The old woman and the maidservant didn't react and didn't even know to add another cushion.

Dalang gave the cushion he had just knelt on to the woman, and the two of them held hands and knelt down at the same time, one kneeling on the cushion and the other kneeling on the ground.

"Grandfather, grandmother, Dalang and Lansui are in love and have a mutual understanding. I beg you to help us get married."

The woman also said loudly: "Please help me, grandpa and grandma."

Then the two of them kowtowed three times each, shocking everyone.

"Lan Sui, it's Sister Lan Sui, Sister Lan Sui from General Qin's family."

Chuchu let out a soft cry of surprise, and naturally those elders who were sitting and standing above her heard it.

The first person to react was Yan Zheqing. He stood up immediately and said, "Yes, yes, good kids, we are all good kids, stand up quickly."

Xiuniang was even quicker to step forward and support the woman, then held the child directly in her arms.

Grandma's tears started to flow again: "We are all satisfied. Later, your parents and I will personally take you to kowtow to your grandparents and propose this marriage."

The jade bracelet on her hand was taken off immediately and put directly on Lan Sui's hand. Grandma was very quick. She immediately accepted the marriage and recognized her eldest grandson's wife.