"Yes, that’s exactly what we’re thinking." Yang Chuxia nodded and asked, "Is my mother and the others still in good health?"
"They’re doing well. Cough, cough, your mother even said she would go to Zhejiang to help Qingtong take care of the kids." Last year, Yang Qingtong was promoted from Prefectural Magistrate in Jiangsu to Prefect in Zhejiang, and Luo Linyu just had the youngest son last year.
Ms. Wang hasn’t t them and is eager to go visit.
"Luckily we ca back early, or else we wouldn’t get to see them."
"Not at all." Yang Xiaochuan waved his hand, "Your father wouldn’t let her go, saying the journey is long, and at her age, if anything happened on the way, it would burden your two younger brothers to return ho for mourning."
"My father really thinks ahead."
"Exactly."
Walking back to the village, from afar we could see that the village had changed a lot. There were more houses than before, and they were better built. At first glance, every household had a blue brick and large tile house, so even had courtyards made of blue bricks.
The village school was built at the entrance of the village, and walking past it you could hear the lively sound of reading aloud.
"Xiaxia, Xiaxia, why have you co back?" The speaker was Aunt Liu.
"Aunt, it’s ." Yang Chuxia smiled and went up to support her. Over the years, Ms. Liu seed to have aged quickly, her waist was bent, "Why are you here?"
Ms. Liu was very excited to see Yang Chuxia, her hand trembling as she held onto hers, "Isn’t this Ruoqiu’s house? Her family has moved to the town, leaving an empty house here that’s gathering dust. I ca to help tidy it up."
"I heard Qingbao has also moved to the town?"
"Yes, they all went." Ms. Liu waved her hand, "Said it’s more convenient to look after the shop there. Your uncle and I don’t want to go; what’s better about the town than the village? You don’t know anyone there, and it’s boring."
Yang Xiaochuan couldn’t stand her bragging, "Living in town isn’t good? So people want to go but can’t. You’re just being pretentious, making Qingbao’s wife invite you repeatedly. Just want to show off your daughter-in-law’s filial piety, right?"
"Why don’t you go live there if you like it so much?" Ms. Liu couldn’t help but jab back, "You’re not without a courtyard, why don’t you go?"
"I don’t feel like arguing with you."
He wanted to live there, but the wives at ho insisted on renting out the courtyard for inco, so he couldn’t live there even if he wanted.
Well, now everyone has money, not only does each family have a house, but they also bought courtyards in town. They can live there if they want; if not, they rent them out.
Upon reaching the village center, many people looked over when they saw Ye Zi’an and Yang Chuxia. In the past two years, the village had many new brides, who didn’t know Ye Zi’an and Yang Chuxia.
"Yang Chuxia, why have you co back?"
Suddenly a voice called out, and Yang Chuxia looked over. It was Yang Lichun with a child sitting at the street corner.
"I’ve co back to be your neighbor," Yang Chuxia joked, "Is the child in your arms your youngest son or your eldest grandson?"
"Ah, you can never say anything nice, it’s my eldest grandson." She’s quite old, she couldn’t possibly give birth again.
"You already have a grandson?" Yang Chuxia was amazed, how did ti fly so fast?
She rembered Yang Lichun’s son seed younger than Yangyang, about sixteen or seventeen, and already had a child?
"Of course, isn’t my grandson handso?" Yang Lichun pridefully brought the child closer.
"Yes, chubby and very cute."
Yang Chuxia pulled the child a bit, and the child imdiately laughed.
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