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Chapter 10060 lard sugar noodles

Only then did Yuanyuan recall what she had just said, and nodded with a sudden realization, "Oh, then give it to my mother!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. That's right. In this little guy's heart, Xiaohai ranks first, and his own mother can actually rank second. She has surpassed the giant teddy, surpassed the cat at home, and entered the top three.

What an unexpected surprise!



The next morning, Yang Yongqing drove a carriage and took the revived Mo family, the child, Jin family and Zhao Liu'er back to Changping Village.

At home, Yang Yongzhi and the others did not go to the Taoist temple this morning, but stayed at the door of Lao Yang's old house.

When Yang Yongqing's carriage arrived at the entrance of the alley, Yang Yongzhi immediately lit firecrackers.

Everyone else in Lao Yang's family also came over, including Yang Huamei's grandson and grandson, who all came here to see the newborn.

Although Zhuangzhuang couldn't hear anything, Yang Huamei still held him in her arms, pointed at the carriage not far away and told him vividly: "Did you see that? Your cousin is back, and you are going to be a brother again!"

Zhuangzhuang pointed at the firecracker in Yang Yongzhi's hand and babbling something to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei said excitedly: "Oh, my precious grandson is so happy. Look, he is going to be a brother. He is so happy!"

"Mom, did you hear that? My Zhuangzhuang said he is happy!"

Yang Huamei was not happy enough alone, so she wanted everyone to have fun, so she called Ms. Tan next to her to share.

Tan held the copy with both hands, originally looking straight ahead at the carriage.

The day before yesterday, Mo's baby had fetal convulsions. As a grandmother, she should be there to help deliver the baby.

But there was really nothing she could do. She was a little frightened when she saw such a scene.

So, she secretly left Lao Yang's house and ran to Yang Huamei's side of Lao Wang's house. She hid for most of the day until Mo and the others went to the town hospital before returning to Lao Yang's house.

So this time after Mrs. Mo gave birth to her son, mother and son returned smoothly. Feeling sorry for her grandson Yang Yongqing and her new great-grandson, Mrs. Tan waited at the door of Lao Yang's house early.

After hearing Yang Huamei's words, Tan had no choice but to turn his eyes away from the carriage and fall on Zhuang Zhuang's body.

To be honest, Mrs. Tan really couldn't hear what the child was babbling at all. Because he was deaf and mute, this child was obviously a month or two older than the two children of Fat Ya's family, and the two children of Fat Ya's family were eloquent.

Yes, but Zhuangzhuang is still babbling.

Mrs. Tan really couldn't understand a word she said, and she didn't know where Meier understood what she said.

But Mrs. Tan couldn't pour cold water on Yang Huamei, so she could only nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it's so fun."

Mrs. Tan felt that Zhuangzhuang's happiness was probably due to the firecracker in Yongzhi's hand, rather than the excitement of seeing Yongqing and the others coming back with the baby as Mei'er said...

"Haha, Mom, you understand, right? I just said that my family is strong and sensible. Although this child doesn't say it with his mouth, he understands everything in his heart!" Yang Huamei said again.

Mrs. Tan nodded, "Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

But when she turned around, Mrs. Tan said in her heart, why does your kid keep silent?

He has a mouth but can't speak, okay?

But there was no way that Mrs. Tan would tell Yang Huamei these words even to death, unless she wanted to be hated by Yang Huamei for the rest of her life.

After the sound of firecrackers, the carriage came this way, and then Cao Bamei and Bao Suyun gathered around. Cao Bamei helped carry the child down, while Bao Suyun reached out to help Jin get out of the car.

Zhao Liuer stayed in the car because she wanted to help Yang Yongqing, and Yang Yongqing had to come over and take Mo Shi out of the car. Mo Shi was too weak now.

Even though I woke up, I didn't have the strength to walk.

After Cao Bamei picked up the baby, everyone at the gate started shouting: "Hurry up and bring the baby here so we can take a look."

"Eight sisters, watch your steps carefully and walk steadily!"

"Don't worry, I'm safe!"

"Haha, eighth sister has been practicing holding the baby in advance. When your family Xiuxiu gives birth to a big fat grandson for you, she will hold her like this too!"

"Thank you for your kind words. When my grandson comes to my family, I will treat you all to some sweet noodles."

The child was quickly carried in front of everyone, and everyone came up to take a look, including Mrs. Tan.

"Hey, this kid looks great. He has a wide face and a straight nose. He is our Yongqing seed!"

This is Liu's evaluation.

Yang Yongqing was hunching over the carriage and preparing to carry Mrs. Mo down. Hearing Mrs. Liu's words, Yang Yongqing glared at Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, please choose your language carefully. What does a wide face and a straight nose mean? Please

You describe me as graceful, graceful, handsome, unrestrained and suave, thank you!"

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at Yang Yongqing.

Mr. Tan spat directly: "Shameless, blow yourself to death, you are so shameless!"

Yang Yongqing chuckled: "This is not bragging, this is a strong recognition of the seeds of our old Yang family. Master, third uncle, fourth uncle, third brother, do you think what I said is unreasonable?"

Well, the old and young men of Lao Yang's family were tied to the chariot in one fell swoop. It wouldn't matter if everyone didn't agree with him!

"Mom, the word you used to describe it is really inappropriate. All the men in our old Yang family are Pan An!" The person who said this must be none other than Yang Huaming.

After Yang Huaming finished speaking, he winked at Yang Yongqing again: "I am Pan An of Changping Village, the previous generation. I will pass the baton to you later, right?"

Yang Yongqing nodded vigorously: "That's necessary!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and get the big one and the little one inside first. It's too cold outside!"

In the end, Old Yangtou still couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurriedly urged them.

"Okay, let's go home!"

Yang Yongqing shouted, carrying Mo on his back, and with the support of Zhao Liuer, Bao Suyun, and Jin behind him, he walked smoothly to the old Yang's house.

In front of them, Cao Bamei and the others, holding their infant children, were also surrounded by the Sun family, Liu family, Tan family and others as they entered the main entrance of Lao Yang's house...

In the west room of the fourth small room in the backyard, Mrs. Mo's house was kept clean and tidy by Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun. The bedding had been dried and the sheets and covers had been changed cleanly.

In the cradle next to the bed, the child's bedding has been laid out, and diapers and other pieces of cloth for the child's protection are all ready.

After Cao Bamei and the others entered the house, they handed the child over to Jin, who put the child in the cradle to put him to sleep.

Yang Yongqing gently put Mr. Mo on the bed and also let him lie down.

Others stayed in the main room and talked in the courtyard at the door.

Again, it is not convenient for the men, except Yang Yongqing, to enter Mo's house. Fortunately, they have already seen the child before.

So now Lao Yangtou called them to go to the front yard canteen to drink tea and talk.

The women all stayed in the backyard, some stayed to help Jin take care of the children, and some stayed to help take care of Mo.

Cao Bamei and Mrs. Liu went to the kitchen next door and were responsible for cooking lard sugar noodles to greet everyone.
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