Chapter 332 322 Parents

In the main hall of the Yang family's old house, Yang Dahai sat in the main seat and smoked dry tobacco silently. The smoke after circles of smoke flew over and over on the roof because it could not dissipate.

Fang Ci sat down at the bottom of her head and was worried. Suddenly, she was choked by a mouthful of smoke, and she couldn't help but scold, "Smoothing, when is it now? You still have the time to smoke..."

"Mom, is it okay?" Yang Zhigang quickly opened the door a little more, breathable, and opened the window twice.

Yang Dahai was scolded by his wife and sighed "ah" and finally wiped out the drought tobacco. He wouldn't smoke like this in the house. Isn't this annoyance...

"Then let it be. You are older and this family has been separated long ago. You can leave as long as you want. It is great that Pandi can get pregnant again, but everything is fate... Why did this child come so late..." Yang Dahai was still feeling a little uncomfortable, after all, his son resigned and left the country.

Fang Ci was even more direct and complained, "Why did you have to quit your job? You're gone for a good job. And why did you have to go to Beijing? It's so far away to avoid the limelight at your grandmother's house, isn't it the same..."

It was happy that the eldest daughter-in-law could get pregnant with her, but the problems that followed caught her off guard. When people get old, they naturally hope that the children can stay by their side. Children and grandchildren will be together and reunited.

"Dad, mom, I'm sorry." Yang Zhigang came over to tell his parents about the factory resignation and settlement in Beijing. He knew that they would definitely not be willing to let it go, and he was in a dilemma.

The reasons and the windings inside were also explained to them clearly, and now I can only comfort you again, "When Pandi and I settled there, I will come back to pick you up for retirement. Beijing is a place where the leaders of the country are staying, and it is very prosperous and lively. At that time, I will take you to watch the flag-raising every day, climb the Great Wall and visit the Forbidden City in my spare time..."

After hearing these words, Fang Ci felt much better. Her son and daughter-in-law were all filial. She said angrily, "How can you stay every day? You don't want it at home. Oh... Just go and see you occasionally. We are old and still like to stay in familiar places."

"Yes, we still have a lot of things in the village, so how can we leave just by saying that. There are your two younger brothers at home, so we don't have to worry about it. It is definitely not easy for you couple to go out. You must take good care of yourself and the children." Yang Dahai also echoed and told him, "By the way, my child, how much money does the family still have? Take it away for Gangzi. In Beijing, it won't be cheap to buy a real estate. We can help a little bit."

"Dad, this is really not necessary. We have money. You know that Pandi has made some profits in business in the past few years." Yang Zhigang quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"What you want is always a little bit of our parents' wish. Fortunately, your father-in-law and mother-in-law are also here to help you." Speaking of this, Fang Ci's lips couldn't help but twitch, "Your father-in-law and mother-in-law are willing to do it. Such a good job can be lost."

But when they thought that their children had passed, they felt relieved again. When they were young, the place where they had parents was home. When they were old, they could take you with them wherever they went, which was a blessing.

"It's great." She smiled, "Go, wait until you settle down, your dad and I will stay there for a few days while the farm is slack, and we will live in your place for a few days to survive the city."

"Okay..." Yang Zhigang looked at his elderly parents, and a heat surged in his heart.

With unpredictable sadness, he stepped out of the old house and looked up. The stars in the sky were clear and beautiful. Tomorrow should be a sunny day...

It was dark, and people from all walks went back to sleep. Only the domestic dogs would whine a few times. Occasionally, one or two wild cats passed by him in noble steps.

Stepping on the moonlight and facing the breeze, he soon saw his little home. The lights in the main hall were still on, and the coolness of autumn was driven away by the warm current in his heart. He took several big steps, took two steps at a time, and quickly ran towards the direction of home.

"I'm back." He pushed open the empty door and stepped into the threshold. He saw Wang Pandi sitting in front of the table with several pieces of fabric on it. She was holding scissors and cutting it carefully.

Hearing his voice, Wang Pandi raised a big smile, "I'm back... Come in quickly. What do parents say?"

She was going there too, but somehow today, her morning sickness was really a bit serious, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to go out, for fear that she couldn't help but vomit outside.

"How are you okay? Why don't you rest?" Yang Zhigang was a little disagreeing when he saw that she was so late.

Wang Pandi smiled and said, "I'm fine. I just finished vomiting. Now my stomach is empty and not uncomfortable. I can also distract myself from doing something. By the way, I'll wait for you. What are you saying, what did your parents say? Are you unhappy..."

At the end, Wang Pandi looked at him with some anxiety.

Yang Zhigang looked at her strangely and comforted her, "What are you thinking about all day long? My parents are happy when they hear you are pregnant. They are also very supportive of us when we settle down and go to Beijing for a few days in the slack season, and they are not afraid of having no place to live."

He did not say that his parents were worried and reluctant to leave, but only told her the good side, so that she could not think too much and worry about it.

When Wang Pandi heard this, she was indeed happy and smiled and said, "Okay, I will take them to climb the Great Wall at that time..."

"I said that too. We are really a little bit compatible." Yang Zhigang smiled, looking at the fabric on her hand, and then said, "Is this going to make small clothes?"

"Well, I have nothing to do, so I can do it slowly." Wang Pandi's small clothes had been cut and was putting away the excess fabric.

Yang Zhigang helped, "It's getting late, hurry up and get some rest... By the way, you just said that you've been spitting out again?"

He frowned and said, "You can't have anything in your stomach. I'll make some more porridge for you."

"No, I'm not hungry, I will vomit after eating, so don't bother." Wang Pandi hurriedly shook her head to stop her.

But Yang Zhigang didn't listen to her this time, so he went to the kitchen by himself, washed a handful of rice, poured it into the pot, added water, covered the pot, and started to cook porridge.

Wang Pandi couldn't help but took a small stool and sat next to the stove, talking to Yang Zhigang in unison.

With the support of my parents, the factory procedures were quickly completed and the town shop was transferred.

Time has quietly entered November, and Wang Pandi's morning sickness is still very serious.

They packed their luggage and, one morning, when everyone was still sleeping, quietly left the village and rushed to the railway station...
Chapter completed!