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Chapter 138 Where's Your Xiaoyun?

Chapter 138 Where is your Xiaoyun?

In the room, Yan Yunxi hugged Chuyi and swayed around to coax him to sleep. Chuyi was in Yan Yunxi's arms, very quiet.

Yan Xuhang took advantage of Zhang Chunhua's absence and went up the mountain to cut a few bamboos and dragged them back.

"Mother?"

Yan Xuhang shouted at the top of his voice in the yard.

"Here you come, why are you calling me? So loudly, when you wake up in the first day of the New Year, you will go and coax yourself. Your sister just coaxed her to fall asleep shortly after she was coaxed her to sleep."

When Yan Xuhang heard that Chu Yi fell asleep, he immediately shrank, "I was wrong!"

Wang Yulian nodded Yan Xuhang's head, "You!"

Yan Xuhang laughed silly with his tongue.

"Why are you asking me to come out? I can't weave so many bamboos!"

When Wang Yulian saw the bamboo in the yard, she was not good at it. She could not do other handicrafts except for her insoles to make new shoes.

Yan Xuhang put down his knife and came forward to support Yan Guoqiang: "Dad, be careful of your feet!"

Wang Yulian paused the hoe in her hand, and then said, "Oh, Xiaoyun told me that she and Niu Er met by chance. She and Niu Er grew up together since childhood, and Niu Er was like her biological brother."

"Okay, okay, I'm flattering me here. I'm just going to try it. I don't guarantee that I will succeed. You know your dad's temper."

Pan Cuihong was excited, "Sister-in-law Qiang, how could you say that about your own girl? Xiaoyun is so beautiful. A while ago, there were several men wandering around her. The two young masters who came to your house for dinner every day were just good to your Xiaoyun. Often, you can't live without me and I can't live without you. Which one did Xiaoyun like?!!"

Yan Xuhang still remembers that the baskets of corn in the house, Yan Guoqiang made them by himself. Yan Guoqiang's craftsmanship is generally recognized by the village, and everyone would occasionally ask him to help weave a few.

Yan Guoqiang raised his eyelids, glanced at Yan Xuhang, who was smiling, then lowered his eyes and said "yes" from his nose.

Wang Yulian shook her head and walked towards Yan Guoqiang's house. Yan Xuhang seized the time to remove the excess branches and leaves of the bamboo.

After saying that, Wang Yulian was about to bend down to continue working. Pan Cuihong, not far away, said again: "Oh, that's right. I thought there was something happy about it and was anxious to use the vegetables. If Sister Qiang wants to eat it, there are still some in my vegetable garden. Just ask Ah Hang or Xiaoyun to pick it!"

Wang Yulian, who had dug two hoes, had to stop replying to Pan Cuihong's words: "Our family is so poor, who dares to ask for it? Besides, our Xiaoyun is stupid and no one looks down on him."

Seeing Wang Yulian, Pan Cuihong stood up not far away, "Oh, Mrs. Qiang, this is the first month of the year and I have started to clean up my own vegetable garden. Is there something good about it?"

When Wang Yulian saw the father and son living together in harmony, she felt much more relieved. Thinking that there was still a small piece of soil in the garden that had not been finished, she carried a hoe to go to the vegetable garden to flip through it. After a few days, it would rain and then she could plant the vegetables.

Wang Yulian: "Xiaoyun is at home, so it's just a small piece, so there's no need for two people. I didn't just come back to the Elderly Activity Center two days ago. Young people have activities for young people. They don't like to go to places where we elderly people like to go, so we rarely see her."

Wang Yulian came to her vegetable garden and thought about turning over the soil, but Pan Cuihong was still fiddling with the two pieces of land at her house.

"Have your Xiaoyun found her husband's family? She is so old, why are you not in a hurry at all?!"

After entering for a while, I don’t know what Wang Yulian said. Yan Guoqiang limped out with a crutch and followed Wang Yulian behind him.

"Oh, mom, why would my dad be willing to scold you? Go and talk to him and ask him to come out and make a small bed for the first grade of junior high school and hang it up."

Then the father and son divided the work and cooperated. Yan Xuhang was responsible for splitting the bamboo into strips, and Yan Guoqiang was responsible for crafting and forming them.

"My mother will definitely do it!!"

Yan Xuhang happily handed the bamboo strips to Yan Guoqiang, and did not forget to remind him: "Dad, weave them slowly, be careful of cutting the bamboo strips!"

"Then the Niu Er from the East Village next door is not successful? Last time I met Niu Er's aunt Huang Cuiying when I was at the market. When I was eating noodles together, I heard his aunt say that once I met Niu Er and Xiaoyun on the mountain and were sneaking on the mountain. I don't know what to do, so they didn't tell you?"

"good!"

Just as he turned around and walked out for two steps, Yan Guoqiang called Yan Xuhang, "Don't serve me like a man. I'm not thirsty, give me the peeled bamboo strips!"

He helped Yan Guoqiang to the stool and sat down, "Dad, are you drinking water? I'll give you a shot!"

"Xiaoyun and they are just colleagues at work. Xiaoyun works for them, not like Aunt Kang said!"

Yan Xuhang held Wang Yulian and acted coquettishly. Wang Yulian couldn't stand Yan Xuhang's soft and hard work, and he had no choice but to agree to the previous test.

Yan Xuhang secretly gave Wang Yulian a thumbs up, and Wang Yulian couldn't help but laugh.

Pan Cuihong still didn't give up without knowing anything in front of her.

Yan Xuhang blew the rainbow fart at Wang Yulian, making Wang Yulian agree unconditionally.

"Mom, I know you don't know, but my dad can do it. He wasn't a good bamboo weaving man before!"

Wang Yulian glanced at the direction of Yan Guoqiang's room, "If you want to go, you can shout. I don't know if your father is angry at this moment. If he is in a bad mood later, he should scold me again."

"This is not a kinship, and it has no blood relationship. I grew up together and I am childhood sweetheart. Sister Qiang, you treat him as half a son. If these two people really have any problems, it would be a family, wouldn't it be better!"

"Bobobo, my mother is the most beautiful and kind girl in the world!"

Pan Cuihong paused and began to say, "When it comes to Xiaoyun, why haven't you seen your Xiaoyun in the past few days? It seems that I haven't seen her for a while. Usually I see her diligently, why did you come out and turn the ground by yourself today?!"

As he said that, Yan Xuhang was about to run into the house to pour water for Yan Guoqiang.

Wang Yulian replied with a smile: "This is not that there is no fresh vegetables at home. It snowed a few days ago. I thought I could take the floor out while I was free and I could plant vegetables immediately after it rains!"

Wang Yulian felt a little impatient, but she had to hold it back, "Hehe, their young people have their own ideas. When we are old, we can only respect them."

"Sister-in-law Qiang, you can't say that. From ancient times to the present, parents have arranged their children's marriages. When they should be managed, they still have to take care of them. Otherwise, they just let them go. Maybe one day they will bring you a grandson or grandson. You don't know who his parents are."

"hehe……"

Wang Yulian didn't want to listen to Pan Cuihong's nonsense anymore, so she wanted to go back to take a look when she was burning at home, so she carried a hoe and went home.
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