Changping Village, the old house of the Yang family.

Seeing that Liao Meiying came back with her children on her own initiative, Lao Yangtou was shocked.

Thinking of this woman's determination when she left, even ignoring his father's sincere attempts to persuade her to stay, Lao Yangtou became angry and scolded Liao Meiying on the spot: "You still have the nerve to come back?"

Liao Meiying ignored Lao Yangtou, but went straight to Yang Yongxian's bed with her child in her arms, looking down at Yang Yongxian lying on the bed.

"I brought your son back to you. You can take good care of him from now on. We can each go our own way."

Liao Meiying said that although she had already thought about coming back when she was at her parents' home, she thought a lot along the way.

She felt that when she met Yang Yongxian, she should do an interview to see Yang Yongxian's attitude.

If Yang Yongxian's attitude is not good, her parents' family cannot return, and her husband's family cannot stay, then all thoughts here will be gone. From now on, the world will be big and the earth will be big, no matter where she goes.

As soon as the mother and son entered the door, Yang Yongxian's eyes first fell on Liao Meiying, and then turned to the child.

I haven’t seen the child for four months, and the child has grown taller.

She was wrapped tightly, and when she reached the bedside, she pulled off the veil and revealed a small face. Yang Yongxian saw that it was a face exactly like his own, as if he had followed the same pattern.

Yang Yongxian's heart palpitated, and the feeling between father and son suddenly surged up. This feeling was wonderful, giving him an indescribable sense of accomplishment and a sense of responsibility.

Especially when he saw the child being put on the ground by Liao Meiying, holding on to the edge of the bed and groping slowly while walking alone, the surprise and shock made Yang Yongxian's chest heave.

He raised his hand to hold the child's fleshy little hand, but the words were spoken to Liao Meiying.

"Son, dad did something wrong before and took a detour. He knows he was wrong, and he paid a heavy price for it."

"You help dad persuade your mother to let her stay, and give dad a chance to atone for his sins. Dad will definitely make up for his mistakes and be kind to you two. Please stay, okay?"

The little kid didn't understand anything and didn't even have the patience to listen to Yang Yongxian's words. He broke away from Yang Yongxian's hand and twisted his chubby body towards Old Yang's head.

Obviously he is interested in the big and bulky wheelchair under Old Yangtou.

Liao Meiying wanted to stop her, but Old Yang had already extended his arms to the little baby: "Come, come, my good great-grandson, come to Grandpa..."

The little baby unexpectedly came crookedly in front of Old Yangtou, stretched out a pair of stubby little arms and hugged Old Yangtou's legs tightly.

Old Yangtou was so happy that he held the little baby on his lap and teased her: "...Hey, the blood of our Old Yang family is really from our Old Yang family. No matter how long we have been apart, we can recognize each other.

I recognize my great-grandfather, hahaha, my precious great-grandson, don’t you think so?”

The little baby's interest is entirely in the old Yangtou's gray goatee that has not been trimmed for several months.

The goat's beard twitched as the old Yangtou spoke, causing the little baby to stretch out his hand...

Brother Liao also came in and said hello to Old Yangtou. When Old Yangtou saw him, he remembered what happened to Yang Yongxian's head at that time, and immediately lost his good looks towards Brother Liao and snorted.

Brother Liao was a little embarrassed and came to the bed with a red face.

Yang Yongxian saw what Old Yangtou did, so he took the initiative to say hello to Brother Liao so that Brother Liao could save some face.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you agree that I would pick up the mother and son when I could get out of the field? Why did you bother to bring them here in person?"

Brother Liao put the luggage of Liao Meiying and her son into Liao Meiying's hands, turned to Yang Yongxian and said: "Mei Ying heard about your situation and was worried, so she rushed back to take care of you!"

"Brother, please stop saying a few words, I won't." Liao Meiying glared at Brother Liao fiercely, with shame and annoyance in her eyes.

Brother Liao chuckled: "What's there to be embarrassed about living as a couple? Well, Yongxian, I've sent you the person. You take good care of yourself. I'll go back first."

Yang Yongxian raised his head hard and said: "Brother, you finally made a trip and stayed for lunch before going back?"

Brother Liao waved his hand: "No need, live a good life and you will have plenty of opportunities to eat in the future."

When passing by Lao Yangtou, Brother Liao said to the little baby: "Uncle is leaving. Come, let's wave and say goodbye."

As if it was a conditioned reflex, the little baby raised his hand and greeted Brother Liao. Brother Liao smiled with satisfaction and left the room.

Lao Yangtou hugged the little baby and kissed the pink cheek hard twice, making people blush and heartbeat.

"My dear great-grandson is really a smart kid. He even knows how to say goodbye. Not bad, not bad. He is worthy of being the eldest grandson of our old Yang family..."

If she had heard these words in the past, Liao Meiying would have felt a little happy and proud in her heart.

But now that I have experienced so much, my mood has completely changed.

Is the identity of the grandson, great-grandson, the eldest son of Lao Yang’s parents very remarkable and unique?

Little did they know that the eldest grandson of Lao Yang’s family was a laughing stock in the eyes of outsiders!

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?" Liao Meiying just wanted to leave the house quickly, so she asked Yang Yongxian who was lying on the bed coldly.

When Yang Yongxian heard this, his face lit up.

"Mei Ying, are you finally willing to stay?"

"What do you want to eat? Don't waste your time." Liao Meiying asked again, with alienation and impatience on her face. Her former gentleness and kindness had long since disappeared.

Yang Yongxian smiled coquettishly: "I'll eat whatever you do, as long as it's made by you."

Liao Meiying rolled her eyes in disgust, stuffed the two bags in her hands into the clothes cabinet, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When he passed by Old Yangtou, he took the little baby away from the old man's arms.

"Hey, I haven't kissed you enough, why did you snatch the baby away?"

The old man yelled, still holding the baby with his hands, looking at Liao Meiying's back in astonishment, every wrinkle and fine line on his face declared his dissatisfaction.

Liao Meiying explained that she owed her a favor, and without even bothering to look back, she carried her child to the kitchen next door.

Unwilling to give in, Old Yang turned his wheelchair around and went to the kitchen next door to continue arguing with Liao Meiying, but was stopped by Yang Yongxian.

"Master, please don't argue with her. She just came back and is still a little angry. Let's not touch her for now."

"Yongxian, what are you talking about? What do you mean she was angry when she came back? Since she plans to come back, her anger should be calmed down before she can enter this door!"

Lao Yangtou had a loud voice, and when he spoke, he patted the armrest of his wheelchair hard so that Liao Meiying, who was across the wall, could hear him.
Chapter completed!