The whole family talks and laughs together, eats and drinks, and occasionally makes a few harmless jokes. They rely on the support of their sister, and often fight with their nephews and nieces, showing off their uncle's poem...

The atmosphere is warm and lively.

Wang Wenyuan looked at his juniors with satisfaction while eating, and felt sincerely proud and proud.

All of his children are the best, and they are better than other people's children. Wang Wenyuan doesn't know what virtue he has accumulated from his ancestors, so he has made him live so happy. Think about the sins he suffered when he was young, the discrimination he suffered in the village, and think about the current life, it is really thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi!

Now, he brought all the children back, not only to give the people in the village a good look and to compete for glory on his face; he also to give the ancestors of the Wang family a good look. I believe that the ancestors of the Wang family will be relieved to see the descendants of the Wang family develop so well...

After dinner, Huo Jianfeng hired a van at the passenger station. The whole family took the car and returned to their hometown lively.

They first went back to the Sijia Wazi Village to visit the ancestral tomb of the Lao Wang family.

In fact, according to the rules, visiting graves in the morning, but because Xiaojing was pregnant, Daqiu did not agree to stay in her hometown for a long time. She repeatedly emphasized that she would go to the grave today and go back to the capital tomorrow.

The Northeast is so cold and there are not as good heating measures as the capital, so he can't bear to leave his wife and children here to get frozen.

Zhang Shuzhen was also worried about the children in her daughter-in-law's belly, so even though she wanted to stay in her hometown for a few more days and talk to the old sisters in the past, she still resolutely stood on the same front with her son and agreed to go back tomorrow.

So, they could only go to the grave this afternoon, then go back to the county early tomorrow morning, then go to the city from the county, and finally take the train back to the capital from the city's railway station...

Wang Wenyuan finally returned home in glory with his children, and wanted to live longer and show off his outstanding children and juniors to the villagers who looked down on him before, but considering that the weather was cold and slippery here, he was afraid that his wife would make any mistakes, so he agreed to the arrangements of the wife and the chaos.

The town is not far from their hometown, Sijiawazitun, and the van runs and arrives in more than 20 minutes.

When we arrived at the ancestral tomb of Lao Wang's family, we all took the burning paper, fruits and other things for sacrifices and began to sacrifice devoutly.

Wang Wenyuan knelt in front of his parents' grave in tears, and told his parents with tears in his nose.

"Dad, mom, my son brings our descendants of the Wang family to see you here. I haven't come back to see you for so many years and didn't burn some paper for you. It's because my son is unfilial. However, please understand your son. My son is no longer in his hometown and has moved to the capital. If you want to come back to see you, there is no convenient condition..."

"Our old Wang family has taken root in the capital now. Look at your grandson, although he doesn't have a great future, he married a good wife and is still a Tsinghua college student. It can be regarded as giving our old Wang family a family..."

While muttering, he waved to Da Luan and Xiao Jing.

"You two are kneeling down for your grandparents, burn some paper money for them, and let your grandparents bless you well under the wine spring, and bless you all your days in the future..."

He listened so much that he immediately took off his cotton jacket and spread it on the ground.

When Wang Wenyuan saw that his son had taken off his cotton jacket, he immediately became anxious.

"What are you doing, your child? It's a cold day, you're taking off your cotton jacket, and you're going to be dead?"

Dazun hugged his arms and shrank his neck and said, "Why don't you want to live? But I have to take my wife and children's lives even more. In this cold weather, the ground is cold. If you let my wife kneel here, what if it gets cold to the point of their mother?"

Zhang Shuzhen rushed over in two steps, gently pulled Xiaojing away with one hand, and bent down to pick up the cotton-padded jacket, and then put it on Dayun's body, saying, "Don't listen to your father's blind command. Just kneel down and kowtow to your grandparents alone. Xiaojing is pregnant. Even if you don't treat her, your grandparents can't pick on her."

Da Ran quickly put on his clothes and said, "Yes, my wife is pregnant with our Wang family's seeds. She is a great hero of our Wang family. My grandparents and our ancestors have no time to designate her love for my wife and be grateful to me. How could she blame her?"

While he was talking, he had already put on his clothes and then knelt in front of his grandparents' grave and burned paper money for his grandparents...

Han Mingxiu stood aside, looking at the considerate madman who was pampering his wife to Xiao Jing, and couldn't help but think inwardly.

Judging from the external conditions, the chaos is indeed not worthy of Xiaojing, but for his sincerity towards Xiaojing, Xiaojing is really not a loss at all.

If it were her, she would definitely be willing to marry someone who was not worthy of her own people but truly loved her, and would not marry someone who had the same conditions or even better conditions than herself, but did not take herself seriously...
Chapter completed!