The street was decorated with lights, and Zhang Yan rushed home for a while, impatiently trying to see Xueer. When he pushed open the door, he saw Zhang Xue in the yard and rushed over. His excitement could not calm down and shouted: "Xue'er-Brother is back!"

Zhang Xue, who was watching the flowers and plants in the yard, heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw Zhang Yan. Her brother who had not seen him for a long time was back. She ran over happily, was hugged tightly by Zhang Yan, snuggled in his arms, and said complainingly: "Brother! You are finally back, Dad and Mom are worried about you!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said nothing. As long as Xueer is doing well, it doesn't matter what it is, but he feels a little sad. Since Xueer followed the dead ghost, her body temperature has been cold, and it feels that it is not good to continue like this. He looked down at her and asked, "Has Brother Gui come back yet?"

Zhang Xue shook her head and said, "Grandma and Brother Gui have no news, and there is not even a flying pigeon to pass on a letter."

Zhang Yan smiled and touched her little head, saying, "There are no more Feige delivering letters these days. That's the past. Now they are all sending letters with whip and sending letters with whip. The pigeon hasn't flew far away, so it's been beaten down and roasted."

Zhang Xue smiled in Zhang Yan's arms: "Haha-"

Suddenly, a stern shout: "Zhang Yan-" interrupted the moment of the brother and sister's reunion.

Zhang Yan looked at his mother standing at the door. She hadn't seen her for a long time. She had a few more white hairs, her face became much haggard, and she lost weight. She watched her walk over angrily, closed her eyes, and let her deal with it.

Huang Ranzhu grabbed the thin shoulders and looked at him carefully. Seeing that he was just losing weight and was scarred, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged him in his arms and said with distress: "My child, you are finally back. You left home and ran away without even sending a letter. Now there is a mess outside. If something happens to your life, how can you let me live?!" He let go and read it carefully again and again, for fear of missing it.

The hot tears fell on his tender face. Zhang Yan lowered his head, his eyes turned red, he knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed to him, "I'm sorry, mother."

Huang Ranzhu pulled the child up with heartache, looked at Zhang Yan's dirty clothes, his hands were rough, and he muttered: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, I've suffered a lot outside, hurry up and go into the house to rest, Mom, go and make delicious food for you!"

Zhang Yan said, "Mother..." But the words were swallowed again when they were at their mouths, and he watched his mother's figure hurried to the kitchen.

Zhang Xue took his hand and walked to the room, asking, "Okay, brother, you should go take a shower. Have you been begging all the way?"

Zhang Yan said, "Uh... absolutely not! I just ran back all the way, and fell down accidentally, so I was so embarrassed! I was doing odd jobs in a restaurant in the county town and received a lot of oceans. I will show you later!" After that, I immediately ran back to the room and closed the door, looking at the person in glasses. He was really like a beggar.

In the pavilion, Mo Qing sat there alone, looking at the sky without saying a word until Bing Zhi came over, and said, "Why are you back?"

Bing Zhi bowed and said, "I paid homage to my master and came back with Zhang Yan."

Mo Qing looked back at Bing Zhi and said quietly: "Can you find what you are missing?"

Bing Zhi lowered his head and said, "I am stupid and I haven't found it."

Mo Qing glanced at Bing Zhi and said, "Since I haven't found it, what should I do when I come back?" His figure gradually faded away.

Bing Zhi sighed slightly and said, "What exactly are you looking for? What do you need for that kid?"

In the kitchen, Huang Ranzhu was happy, diligently washing rice and cooking rice, and Huang Limei was also sitting next to her slowly washing vegetables.

Huang Limei looked at her sister with a smile, and was happy in her heart, saying, "Look, I'm happy. My nephew is back. That's good. Nowadays, there are no one to loot our remote areas, which is a good thing."

Huang Rosary Bead heats up the oil and puts the fish into the pot, and responds: "That's right, he will never be allowed to go out this time. There must be a limit for running away from home!"

Huang Limei smiled and said, "Is Xueer stimulated to become a monk? This sister married early, and she always feels uncomfortable and has a normal reaction as a brother."

Huang Ranzhu frowned slightly. It was indeed true as she said. Zhang Yan was dissatisfied with Zhang Xue's marriage to Mo Qing and ran away from home.

Huang Limei stood up with the vegetable basket, walked over with her belly, and asked, "Why haven't you seen Mo Qing recently? It seems that she has been a while."

Huang Ranzhu turned the fish's body with the spatula in his hand and said, "Mo Qing? He has gone far away and said he wants to do some small business." Since Zhang Xue's accident, Mo Qing has not appeared in everyone's eyes and will occasionally encounter it.

Huang Limei expressed her concerns: "Let's go far? This... girl, I'm saying something unpleasant. Could it be that I ran away? I disliked our Xueer for being short of life."

Huang Ranzhu put down the seasoning, lowered her head and said, "No, Mo Qing will not abandon Xue'er." His tone was unwavering.

Neither of them knew that the conversation just now was heard by Mo Qing who had passed by.

In the room, Zhang Yan took out things from the bag, and every time he picked them up, he was careful, for fear of damaging them.

Zhang Xue calculated the time and pushed the door in, looked at what his brother was doing, walked over quickly, and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yan took out a silver bracelet and handed it to Zhang Xue and said, "Xue'er, look, are you beautiful?"

Zhang Xue held the silver bracelet and nodded and said, "Well, it looks so good, bracelet necklace, hairpin, clothes, rouge, watermelon... Brother, why did you buy so many things for girls' household use?"

Zhang Yan said: "It was all bought for Xueer and her mother, and this is a good product for the people in the city." Pick out the decorations and clothes for Xueer.

Zhang Xue picked up a fluttering skirt and said, "I have clothes too? What kind of clothes are they? So beautiful?"

Zhang Yan said happily: "This is a foreign dress, a foreign woman's clothes, what is the name of a foreign dress or a palace dress. Oh, it's a good thing anyway, hurry up and try it!"

Zhang Xue nodded and walked behind the screen with her clothes, and studied how to wear this skirt. She quickly put on a foreign skirt, but... why is it loose behind?

A sound came from my ear: "Don't move."

Cold fingers slashed across his skin, and the ribbon on the back was slowly tied tightly, making the skirt fit very well.

Zhang Xue turned around to look at Mo Qing in front of her, blushed and lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Does it look good?"

Mo Qing praised without any concealment: "Well, it looks good, I deserve to be my wife."

When Zhang Yan saw Zhang Xue and Mo Qing walking out from behind the screen together, his smile fixed and his face turned black. Damn it! This guy is actually here!
Chapter completed!