Because the few things they took home at that time were things he and Yang Manchun brought to their family when they went back the first year.

He was so angry at that time!

Let's say they haven't made any money over the years. Let's not mention the youngest. The third child's annual income is at least tens of thousands of yuan, but they can spend a hundred and eighty yuan to buy some food and drink for their parents. They are so reluctant to part with it.

Then he thought about the half-month period when his mother and his father came to Beijing to live in the city after the New Year. Every time he saw his mother-in-law and his wife, they would say that his mother-in-law was lucky when they returned home, which made him feel even worse.

Yes, his mother-in-law is indeed blessed. Not only are her children successful, but they are all filial.

Needless to say, Yang Jianguo and his wife, who are far away in the southwest, are the eldest son and daughter-in-law. Even if they don't go home every year, they still send things to their families from time to time, regardless of whether the family is short of it, but that's their wish, isn't it?

As for Yang Jianmin in front of him, despite his words, he silently took on the responsibility of the eldest son.

No matter how busy he is every weekend, he will call Yang Manchun and make an appointment for the brother and sister to go home. Like today, he will go into the kitchen with him, just because his mother-in-law said earlier that she likes to eat his cooking. In terms of dishes.

In fact, Yang Jianmin's cooking skills are not good at all, but he is very persistent. He goes into the kitchen almost every weekend and cooks one or two dishes in a variety of ways.

No matter how much his mother-in-law eats in the end, the most important thing is his filial piety. His mother-in-law said not to come back to disturb her, but every week when Yang Jianmin came back, she would talk to Yang Jianmin for a long time?

There was also his wife Yang Manchun. Thinking of Yang Manchun, the smile in Liu Hongjun's eyes became more obvious.

After being married to this girl for nearly ten years, he found that he fell in love with her more and more. Sometimes he loved her domineeringly, sometimes he loved her artificially, and sometimes he loved her passionately...

Yang Manchun is a very filial girl, he knew this before getting married.

But at that time, he thought that the most Yang Manchun could do was not dislike his parents. After all, his parents were rural people who could not read a few words.

But he didn't expect that from the first time he came to his house to the nearly ten years of marriage now, Yang Manchun not only showed no disdain for his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law on the surface, but she also treated them just like her own parents, brothers and sisters-in-law. .

This is no exaggeration.

In front of his mother, Yang Manchun is really almost treated as his mother-in-law. In the past, she would hold back on what she said, but in the past two years, she has become more coquettish in front of his mother.

Then, the daughter-in-law that his mother loves the most now has directly changed from his sister-in-law to Yang Manchun. She calls Yang Manchun every three days, not to mention, if she has something delicious and beautiful, she won’t count it on the phone, and she is willing to pay for the shipping. Send it to Yang Manchun.

During the summer and winter vacations, if he knew that Yang Manchun would not go back, his mother would definitely pack her bags and come to Beijing. It would no longer be like before when she would need to be urged and invited by him.

"Just a moment."

Yang Jianmin's words interrupted Liu Hongjun's thoughts. He raised his head and glanced at the kitchen, which was ready for cooking just waiting for people to arrive. He nodded in agreement, wiped hands with Yang Jianmin and went to the living room.

As for Zhang Jin, seeing the alcohol spray bottle being robbed, he could only shake his head and went to the study in frustration.

"I'm redundant now."

Sighing and sitting on the sofa in the study, Zhang Jin glanced at Wen Minghua who was reading a book.

Seeing that Wen Minghua was still motionless on the mountain, he stood up again, stepped forward and took the book away from Wen Minghua's hand:

"Are you really not nervous at all?"

Wen Minghua rolled her eyes and took another book from the side into her hand:

"It's not your first time meeting your daughter-in-law, why are you nervous?"

I was actually a little nervous. After all, I had three daughters-in-law, and this was the first girl I was a complete stranger to.

Shu Yu was brought home by Yang Jianguo after she got married. As for Chen Shuangnan, she and she used to be best friends. Only Yang Jianping's partner was whom she had never known or understood before.

But her nervousness was limited, because she knew that on such an occasion today, someone would definitely be more nervous than her. As long as she thought about it like this, eh, her nervousness would be much better.

Zhang Jin didn't believe it and bent down to take a closer look at her face. You know, in the first half of the night last night, Wen Minghua also tossed and turned for an hour or two before falling asleep.

Wen Minghua slapped the book on the desk, raised her eyes and met Zhang Jin's eyes:

"You have nothing to do, right? Go get a rag and rearrange all the books on the bookcase." Zhang Jin straightened up immediately, beating his waist and making an ouch:

"Oh, my waist, why is it sore again?"

After saying that, he retreated to the sofa and sat down. He took the newspaper on the shelf next to him and shook it, pretending to read it seriously.

"Humph!"

Wen Minghua sneered, then raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist, and then stood up:

"What are you pretending to be? Let's go, it's time to go out."

It's already half past ten, and if nothing unexpected happens, Yang Jianping and his people should be arriving soon.

……

Yes, Yang Jianping and his partner have arrived at the intersection outside.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

His partner's name was Tong Anning, and he had asked him this question at least five or six times along the way.

Yang Jianping looked carefully up and down again and quickly shook his head:

"That's good. You look beautiful today."

He was telling the truth. After three years of absence, the lover in front of him was more beautiful than three years ago. Both his skin and mental state were better than before he went abroad.

But he was not surprised. Who would have thought that this girl could use his absence to continue studying for a doctorate?

"is it beautiful?"

When Tong Anning heard the word beautiful, she became even more nervous:

"I just said I wouldn't wear a skirt today, but my mother insisted on letting me wear it."

She almost never wears a skirt. This skirt was something she bought a few days ago when her sister-in-law went shopping with her when she knew that Yang Jianping was coming back soon. She said she would wear it when she picked up Yang Jianping.

It was just that when Yang Jianping came back, he didn't tell her at all, or it was when he came to pick her up for work the next morning that she learned that he had returned.

She tugged at her skirt awkwardly, wanting to turn around and go back to change, but she also knew that she wouldn't have enough time.

"..."

Yang Jianping is a little confused. Isn’t it beautiful?

"Actually, it's not very beautiful..."

Tong Anning swallowed the unfinished words when she suddenly raised her head and looked at him. He was very confused. Should he say she was beautiful or not?

Seeing his stunned look, Tong Anning finally laughed.

"Your mother will like me, right?"

I smiled, but I still felt a lot of pressure in my heart.

In Beijing, few people don't know about the two supermarkets Youli and Jiayoufu, as well as the Shijiazhuang Braised Food Shop.

After she met Yang Jianping, she never inquired about his family situation. It was when he wanted to take her home to meet his parents before he went abroad that she fully understood him.

(End of this chapter)

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