Song Yutong complained that she was too thin-skinned.
"Yes, yes, your brother-in-law is not bad either." While Song Yuqian agreed, she also did not forget to praise her husband.
The gentle eyes looked towards a stout figure. Qin Yu was carrying a large baggage for three people, not forgetting to take care of the children behind him, and walked out of the cave one by one.
The first time Song Yutong saw Qin Yu, the eldest brother-in-law, and Song Yuqian standing together, she always felt like they were seeing each other as a rough man and a sweet wife.
It can be seen that this man is also a caring person, and her eldest sister has a good taste.
"Sister, you are really shameless. Do you dare to say it again in front of my brother-in-law?"
Song Yuqian just made fun of the couple, and Song Yutong immediately returned the favor, which earned her eldest sister a coquettish glare.
Song Yutong immediately felt like she had been hit in the heart.
Song Yuqian and Song Yutong are very similar in appearance, but their personalities are completely different.
Song Yuqian looked like a royal sister at first glance. She was clean and decisive in doing things and very neat. I didn't expect that such a coquettish look could have such great charm and discharge electricity.
Song Yutong, who is also a woman, really felt like she was electrocuted. She simply fell in love with Song Yuqian's look in her eyes.
Song Yutong immediately calmed down, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
Some people took all their things and walked down the mountain, chatting while walking, and the time to go down the mountain went much faster.
When the Song family walked towards the large house at the foot of the mountain in Chenjia Village carrying their large and small bags, many people in Chengjia Village saw them.
"Hey, aren't they from Songjia Village? Why did you bring so many things to our village?"
"Isn't this Song Yutong's parents and eldest sister's family? Why did the whole family come to Cheng Hanyan's house to catch the autumn wind?"
"I'm afraid Cheng Hanyan is having a hard time. I haven't seen the two families interact with each other before. Now that I have built a big house, my father-in-law and his family are here."
The village chief also saw this scene. He was smoking a cigarette and listening to the nonsensical remarks made by the crowd of onlookers, he immediately drank.
"What are you talking about? It's because the Song family's house was washed away to the ground, and they really have no place to live. My daughter is filial to her son-in-law, and it's reasonable and reasonable to let him live in my house for a while. What's wrong?"
"There is no need for you people to gossip. Cheng Hanyan has come to report this to me a long time ago. You can't gossip in front of others, otherwise get out of the village. Get out of here.
Come on, go to work."
The village chief helped Cheng Hanyan speak. Many villagers were very unhappy, but some felt that it had nothing to do with them and that what others did was their business.
But the village chief knew about this, so he must have encountered some trouble in Songjia Village, and there really was no place to live.
When Old Man Song and Mother Song first stepped into the house in Triangle, their eyes were bright, as if they had seen some treasure.
I couldn't help but sigh. I didn't expect that they could live in such a big house. It was really a big house with blue bricks and tiles.
"Hello, grandpa and grandma, aunt and uncle, brother, younger brothers and sisters."
Naituanzi stood in the yard, and when she saw someone, she immediately shouted.
He is very polite and sensible, lively and shrewd like a little boy under the Guanyin Seat.
Cheng Xiuwen had never met these people, and when he met, he was still a little restrained. He was deeply afraid that Song Yutong's parents and sister would not like him and that they would think that he was dragging his eldest brother down.
I felt a sense of inferiority in my heart, and I didn't even have the confidence to say hello.
I didn't know what the other person's name was, so I just said hello.
When Mother Song saw Cheng Xiuwen's handsome appearance, standing there wearing a white robe embroidered with several bamboos, he had a tough temperament as tall and straight as bamboo, she suddenly felt strange.
Song's mother liked scholars the most, and Cheng Xiuwen's temperament was exactly like that of a scholar. He had a bookish air about him, but he was not weak but had a sense of a gentleman.
"Oh, this is Mingxuan's brother-in-law! You can tell he is a good boy at first glance. Tell grandma how old you are."
Song's mother was actually worried. She was worried that Cheng Xiuwen was a scholar and would have to take the exam to be a scholar in the future. She was also worried that Cheng Xiuwen would not look down on the nephews brought by her eldest daughter's family.
This is also to lay a solid foundation with Cheng Xiuwen and hope that the children can play together.
Of course, she also felt this from the bottom of her heart. She was so happy when she first saw Cheng Xiuwen. This child was very sensible at first sight.
There is no adult who doesn't like sensible children.
"Grandma only has eyes for my brother-in-law and no more babies."
Nai Tuanzi hugged Mother Song's thighs and acted coquettishly. His grandmother clearly liked him the most, but now she only paid attention to her uncle and ignored him. The baby was not happy!
"Who said grandma only cares about my uncle and ignores you? Let grandma come and see if our Mingxuan is fat."
Mother Song stretched out her hand and rubbed Nai Tuanzi's head, then touched his little hand and held it in her hand, feeling satisfied for a while.
The happiness of having children and grandchildren arose in my heart.
"Stop blocking the door, go inside and sit down." Song Yutong reminded, standing at the door.
Mother Song responded repeatedly, and immediately took Cheng Xiuwen's hand and walked into the house with the two children.
The words he spoke were all about caring for the younger ones, even Cheng Xiuwen was no exception. Warmth arose in his heart, and he suddenly felt like he was his own grandmother.
That slight inferiority complex gradually dissipated under Mrs. Song's countless unconcealed expressions of joy.
Song Yutong first placed the things in the main hall, then led Qin Yu and Song Yuqian to the house where Naituanzi lived, and asked them to put their things in this room.
Then he led Song Yuqian and Old Man Song to the house where Ji Chengan originally lived, and let the old couple live in this house.
Starting tonight, Nai Tuanzi and Cheng Xiuwen will move into their house to live together.
This kang is large enough to accommodate five or six people. It can sleep horizontally or vertically.
However, Song Yutong was afraid that Cheng Xiuwen would not be able to adapt, so he put a curtain across the middle of the kang to divide the entire kang into two parts.
Everyone slept sideways, with a curtain in the middle and two quilts.
Nai Tuanzi and Cheng Xiuwen slept on one side and covered with a quilt, while Song Yutong and Cheng Hanyan slept on the other side and covered with a quilt.
It's almost like setting up a small cubicle, but it doesn't have any impact and makes it more natural.
Cheng Xiuwen liked this kind of partition very much, and he was even more grateful to Song Yutong for her thoughtful consideration for him.
You know, he used to live in a woodshed at Chenggui's house, and it was extremely cold in winter.