Song's mother agreed in her heart, and the same thing was said. Among the daughters-in-law, the third daughter-in-law was the most considerate. The family conditions improved year by year, and the New Year gift she sent back became heavier year by year. It was not just spending money, but really picking gifts for them, the old man's cigarette gun, the mother-in-law's golden Buddha, and the jade bracelet and jade necklace he found for her. What was it not for them to give to their hearts?

The third daughter-in-law is still kind. In order to go to Beijing to take care of Ziheng, they haven't come back for several years. This was agreed by them, but she has always felt guilty for not letting them see their grandson. She often asked her third son to write a letter and say that the grandson has grown a few inches taller and cannot wear clothes. It is called a new past.

But in Beijing, there is no food, clothing and food, and why don’t they really lack such clothes? Isn’t it just to relieve their longing for their grandson and tell them how strong they are!

Although it was the first time that Liangchen got out of the car, he hugged her legs and shouted breasts. He was very eloquent and did not recognize his child at all. He was not taught by his mother on weekdays. She was really relieved to have such a wife following her son!

Thinking of this, Song's mother couldn't help but say angrily: "Ziheng's wife also said that smoking too much dry tobacco is not good for her body, why don't you listen?"

Dad Song didn't answer the conversation, and continued to carefully wipe the gun and said happily: "I will take this gun tomorrow and ask everyone to have a long experience. It's really a place to smoke with gold."

Song's mother gave him a blank look and didn't say anything. She sat aside, picked up the small clothes on the bed and folded them one by one. These were the clothes she made for her grandson, just to see if it was suitable for her grandson to wear.

Dad Song asked slowly, "Is Liangchen sleeping?"

"Ziheng's wife has already coaxed him to bed."

Dad Song nodded and said nothing more. Song's mother remembered the scene she saw in her son's house just now. She couldn't help but put down the clothes in her hand, pursed her lips and smiled: "Master, guess what did I see just now?"

"What did you see?" Dad Song was indifferent.

Song's mother was very enthusiastic about gossip and said with a smile: "I see Ziheng sticking to his wife. I don't know who the couple learned. The children are so old, and they are still like newlyweds. If I continue like this, I am not far from what the eldest daughter-in-law said."

Dad Song thought about what the eldest daughter-in-law had said, and then a flower almost burst out with laughter on his face: "I would have been like Liangchen."

"Isn't it like Liangchen? Both of them are smart!"

Song's mother smiled for a while, and couldn't help feeling nervous again: "His grandpa, you said Ziheng has been released. What kind of lady in Beijing will not be entangled?"

Old Dad Song frowned into the deep Sichuan character and shook his head: "It's hard to say, the lady from a wealthy family can do such a special way, and I don't know if she gave up."

Song's mother couldn't help but sigh: "Although our Ziheng is good, he and his wife are so happy. The children are so old. A family like us doesn't want to take concubines or something. The family is harmonious and everything goes well. I really don't know where that lady joins in."

"No matter whether the lady gave up or not, Ziheng's shame is tight for us anyway. If he dares to do something to be sorry for Ziheng's wife, I will not be able to spare him!"

Song Ziheng didn't expect that his father was really going to beat him up every minute.

The people on the stove brought several buckets of hot water. Next to the room was the bathhouse, and there was an oversized bathtub. Xiao Lu stared at the person and put the water in place. Then she came outside the house to ask for instructions: "Miss, the water is ready."

Su Wan was about to pack her clothes, but suddenly Song Ziheng hugged her waist from behind, and her face pressed against her back, and asked in a hinting sense: "Will you go together?"

"Stop making trouble, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Ziheng buried Su Wan's neck and gently gnawed on her collarbone: "Don't you miss me?"

"I have any thoughts when I meet day and night..." Before Su Wan finished speaking, her earlobe was gently licked again. This was her sensitivity. She couldn't help but tremble all over. Song Ziheng chuckled: "Do you want me to rub my back for my wife?"

Su Wan pursed her lips: "Only rub her back."

Song Ziheng should have agreed, but at this time, it was not a man who could keep his promise. He pulled Su Wan in the bathtub with enthusiasm.

Song Ziheng was really harsh during the days on the road. Because of the bumpy road and the arduous conditions, the paths were all unfamiliar. He was worried that Song Liangchen would be afraid and recognize his child, which would lead to poor sleep at night. The couple took Song Liangchen to bed for a while.

With a big light bulb, the life of a couple is a little less convenient. First, they are afraid that children will accidentally learn it, and second, they are outside and have various inconveniences. After being in such a home, Song Ziheng could no longer bear it.

Su Wan felt like she had fallen asleep, and she was not dreaming all night, and she couldn't sleep soundly. She could vaguely hear Song Liangchen's soft and glutinous little breasts in her ears.

"Why haven't my mother woken up?"

"Shh, dad takes you to the place where the man has just gone, and you can't go if you wake up your mother."

Song Liangchen is holding a grudge, but he also has an advantage that is called very generous. As long as he avenges, he will not be upset.

The little guy was beaten last night, and his father was beaten up, and he had to take revenge. The matter of his father beat him up and glaring at him in public was naturally overturned. The father and son reconciled again. When they heard Song Ziheng say this, Song Liangchen did not say anything, his big eyes flashed, and he obediently let Song Ziheng put on his clothes for him, and reminded him from time to time to time "shush--".

He quickly put on his son's clothes. Song Ziheng carried the little guy out and met Song's mother on the way to the hall. Song's mother looked at them in surprise: "I woke up, I'm still afraid that your wife wouldn't get up, so she came over to dress Liangchen."

Song Liangchen rushed into Song’s mother’s arms and replied honestly: “Mom is not awake, the clothes my father wears for me!”

Song's mother was surprised at first, and then understood. She remembered that a few years ago, when a few older grandchildren were still in school in her county, the second daughter-in-law once went to the county for nearly a month to take care of the child on her daughter's behalf. When they came back, they learned from her. The children accidentally let it go and said that when Ziheng and his wife were still in the county, Ziheng's wife relied on her pregnancy and ordered Ziheng to wash her face and cook.

Her own son still knew a little. If he was not happy, it would be useless if anyone ordered him. Although he was a little arrogant and unhappy about Ziheng's wife at that time, it would be better for his two daughters to be enlightened.
Chapter completed!