Chapter 1073： It's not that I don't want to come back, it's that I have no face to come back

Chapter 1073 It's not that I don't want to come back, it's that I have no face to come back

It was the same as in previous years. On the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen took their two daughters back to the master and mistress. They were going to stay there for one night and then go back to grandma's house the next day.

There was no cooking at night, so I simply cooked a few side dishes and shabu-shabu.

Master drank too much today and kept saying that he had no way to teach his son. Lu Yichen took a lot of effort to send him back to the room.

Feng Shumin finished cleaning up the kitchen: "After all, it became a piece of his heart."

Luo Qiao poured a glass of boiled water for Mistress and said, "Teacher, drink a glass of water."

She originally wanted to persuade her, but she had not experienced the hardships of others, so she couldn't say what she wanted to persuade, so let's see what the master and wife mean.

As I get older, during the Chinese New Year and festivals, I will definitely envy the children and grandchildren of other families who are full of joy and happiness. Mistress will also go down the ladder.

In fact, as long as those three families don't act like demons, I also hope that the master and wife can have children and grandchildren around their knees in their later years, and have a happy family together.

After all, no matter how filial you are, you can’t replace the love of blood-related children and grandchildren.

But Luo Qiao still said: "Miss, no matter what you want to do, I will support it."

Feng Shumin looked at Luo Qiao and smiled, but there were tears in her eyes.

The next day, Luo Qiao got up early, and Lu Yichen started to make a mutton soup for the master and wife. There is no oven here, so I couldn't make shortcakes, so I made pancakes directly, and adjusted a few side dishes, perfect!

Feng Shumin slept a little late last night thinking about things, but with the medicine bag that Luo Qiao gave before, she slept sweetly, so she got up late.

The old couple finished packing, and no one mentioned what happened last night. As soon as they went out, they heard Yanyan and Yueyue shouting, "Grandpa, grandma, it's time to eat."

Yang Jiancheng smiled and handed it over with the red envelope prepared yesterday: "This is the New Year's money from Grandpa, I've got it."

Yanyan and Yueyue politely said, "Thank you grandpa."

Feng Shumin looked at Luo Qiao who came out of the kitchen: "Smelling this, it must be mutton soup, it's really fragrant."

Seeing Lu Yichen wearing an apron, Feng Shumin looked relieved. No matter what, she married the right person. In this conservative age, it is not easy to cook for you.

Lu Yichen stuck his head out: "Master, Mistress can eat now."

Yang Jiancheng smiled and pulled Yanyan and Yueyue: "Let's go, let's drink mutton soup."

A few people had almost eaten when they heard someone shouting from the courtyard: "Grandpa, Grandma, we're back to see you."

Yang Jiancheng and Feng Shumin looked at each other, their hearts trembled, and they got up and walked out. Yang Jiancheng saw the people in the courtyard and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stepped forward: "Grandpa, let's come back to see you and grandma. Of course, we also want to ask you for something."

Yang Jiancheng said indifferently: "We don't need you to watch, you can go."

The child looked at the two old people in front of him: "Grandpa, Grandma, after so many years, my parents already knew they were wrong. They haven't come back to see you all these years, either because they don't want to come back, or because they have no face to come back.

Grandpa, grandma, I will take the college entrance examination this year, but I am afraid that I have no hope of applying for the university in Beijing. If our family can go back to Beijing, my account can go back to Beijing, there is still hope.

Grandpa, Grandma, I want to go back to Beijing, I want to go to a university in Beijing, and I want to be closer to you. "

The second son of the Yang family, Yang Ligang, and his wife also came over. Yang Ligang knelt down directly to his parents: "Dad, Mom, it's the son's fault. The son is unfilial. Please forgive your son."

Luo Qiao quickly stepped forward: "Master, if you have something to say, come into the room and say it."

Yang Jiancheng didn't speak, turned around and walked to the living room, Feng Shumin glanced at the second son who was kneeling on the ground: "I haven't followed up."

Luo Qiao turned around and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea and sent it in, then backed out, she was an outsider, and some things had to be resolved by themselves.

tidy up the kitchen, then stewed a pot of spareribs, steamed a sea bass, mixed a small pot of assorted vegetables, cut a plate of Chinese sausages, and cut up all the other vegetables for later use, and finally cooked the rice in a rice cooker.

Fortunately, I just had dinner, and my coats were all on this side of the dining room. After getting dressed, Luo Qiao turned off the gas stove and simmered the ribs, leaving a note, and the family of four left.

Getting in the car, Luo Qiao sighed, "It's really hard to read scriptures in every family."

Lu Yichen reached out and touched Luo Qiao's hair: "Don't think so much."

Luo Qiao turned her head to look at the yard: "I didn't think much about it. As long as the master and the wife are happy, I will support them unconditionally. What happened in the past has nothing to do with the grandchildren, and it is understandable that the child wants to go back to Beijing."