Marry An 80-year-old Man [Rebirth]

Chapter 42: Before the sweet dinner, the two went together...

Before dinner, the two went next door together, in front of the family. Yang Jiangang announced that he was going to be a father soon.

Yang's father and mother Yang's reaction was a bit more violent than they expected. Yang Lao Ling is so old that he will finally become a grandfather. He is so excited that he doesn't know what to do.

When he went to the kitchen to kill the chicken with a knife, Yang Jiangang didn't stop him.

Mother Yang was also excited that she took Xiuyun's hand and said, "Xiuyun, you are the lucky star of our family. You are too arrogant to my mother. Don't you know that my mother and grandson are all hurt? This time it's fine, I I have a grandson too." I said to myself that I was excited and cried.

Xiuyun watched her mother-in-law cry and comforted her tightly, "Mother, what are you doing? Isn't this a happy event? You are going to be a grandmother, so you can't be happy and cry."

"I don't cry or cry, I'm excited." Mother Yang rubbed her eyes with the corner of her clothes.

"Mother, you look at the person you still want to be a grandmother, like an old child, but still crying." Yang Jiangang didn't think, his parents would be so excited.

Over the years, he was not filial, so his parents were worried about him. He looked at Xiuyun. He can have today's happiness because his wife brought him, otherwise he is still a bachelor to this day, and he can't be a father. Naturally, parents can't hold their grandson.

"Fun, I am happy. I can tell you that Xiuyun is now a great hero in our family. If you dare to bully her, be careful of my old lady peeling your skin." Mother Yang is also embarrassed, she is still crying with excitement at her age.

"You just stripped me off, I didn't dare to bully her, besides, your daughter-in-law is now two people, and I am not an opponent either." Yang Jiangang teased his mother in a joke.

"Okay, your mother three stay in the house, daughter-in-law, I'll go and see how our father kills chickens, don't kill them all!" Yang Jiangang watched his mother's mood ease. After talking to Xiuyun, he was about to go out to see his father. The old man went out to kill the chickens with a knife. Don't really kill the chickens at home.

"You go now." Xiuyun was like a protective animal, sandwiched by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, can I touch your belly?" Although Caixia is not as excited as her father and mother, she is also happy. She is going to be an aunt.

"Yes, you can touch it, but the child is still young and can't feel anything." Xiuyun said with a smile.

Lao Yang carried two chickens through the corridor, Yang Jiangang followed him to help him, he didn't need it yet.

Listening to the movement from the kitchen, Mother Yang got up and said, "Xiuyun, you can sit in the house with your sister. Mother will go to the kitchen to boil the water and let the chicken feathers go, and I will make chicken soup for you later."

"Mother, you can make anything you like. Don't make soup for me, stew the chicken." Xiuyun thought and stewed the chicken. Jiangang can eat something and everyone can eat it.

"Mother, look at the whole thing, you will lie down when you are tired, don't you know?" Mother Yang was quite worried and asked her.

Seeing that she agreed, she told Caixia to take care of her sister-in-law.

Xiuyun is now in an unprecedentedly high position in the family, and she herself is embarrassed.

But I feel warm, destiny has long been set aside, and all happiness cannot be separated from cherishing.

Once she paid the price of her life for her stupidity, Yang Jiangang used her life's waiting as the price to exchange their happiness.

At the strong request of Yang Lao Ling, two chickens were made, one boiled the soup and the other was stewed.

His eldest grandson is here, and today is a better day than the New Year, and it must be celebrated.

Mother Yang is also happy. She is always frugal, but today she has nothing to refute.

She was distressed to feed the chickens that had worked so hard to others, but her grandson would be absolutely different. Before meeting Yang Jiangang, they both saw the old couple's determination to give up for their grandson.

Yang Jiangang said that it is enough to make one chicken, half for soup, half for stew, and more potatoes. Can it be eaten if the whole is more?

"You can do two things, just make two of them. On such a big day today, you absolutely can't do it!" Yes, when he heard this, Yang Jiangang felt that his father was stunned.

Yang Jiangang teased his father and said, "You have to be nice to me, or if your grandson is born in the future, I will beat your grandson. If you want to scold me, I will beat you in front of you."

An angry old Yang took off his shoes and chased him, "Dare to beat my grandson? You bastard, I will kill you first!"

It seems that the Yang family has never been so happy, or that the old couple has never been so happy.

After eating, Yang Jiangang accompanied her to digest in the yard.

Touching her bulging belly, Xiuyun said with a smile. "Look at the chicken soup in my stomach, does it look like I've been pregnant for three months?"

Yang Jiangang gently rubbed her hand on her stomach, and said distressedly, "Are you stupid, you can't drink but drink hard?"

Xiuyun heard him say that she was stupid, and she retorted, "I'm not stupid! Looking back at her father and mother so happy, besides, father killed two chickens specially for me, because of his heart, why should I drink more? Make them happy."

"Stupid, you can't drink like this next time. If you hold it up, I will cry someone for fear of wasting their thoughts, so I won't be afraid of my heartache."

Hearing these words, Xiuyun smirked, beside him, she is always very satisfied, "It's nice to be with you for the rest of my life!"

The sudden love words made Yang Jiangang pause. His wife knew how to tease him, "I hope I will never let you down for the rest of my life, so that you can always think like this."

Such things as love words are self-explanatory to the person you love.

After eating in the yard, the two went back to the house. It was still early, and no one could sleep.

Xiuyun pointed to their home, and the radio on the cabinet said, "You go find two batteries to put on the radio. I want to listen to the radio and keep it there. I haven't used it as a display."

"The battery bought together with the radio is stored in the cabinet. I walked in a hurry and didn't tell you." He went down to the ground in three steps and two steps.

Opened the cabinet on the ground, turned out the battery, took the radio, and went back to the kang.

In front of Xiuyun, he opened the back cover of the battery on the radio and installed the battery.

Xiuyun watched him murmur expectantly, now the countryside is too closed, there is no TV, no newspaper, so she is full of expectations for this radio.

Seeing the look in his wife's expectant eyes, Yang Jiangang swiftly turned on the radio switch, and after the sizzling voice, it was a storytelling.

"The last book said that Guan Yu flew his sword on the Baling Bridge, waiting to chase the soldiers. At this time, Zhang Liao had already arrived under the bridge: "Second General, why are you walking so fast?" "Guan Yu's eyebrows were erected, and his eyes were wide open: "Wen Yuan, are you going to be my enemy?" "

Listen carefully to this episode in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Meiran Guan passed through the pass, and the voice on the radio was mellow and tumbling.

The two of them were fascinated by it.

Yang Jiangang pulled a pillow and stood against the wall. He leaned up, and then put Xiuyun in his arms. Xiuyun also relaxed and leaned in his arms. The couple hugged each other and listened to storytelling with gusto.

It wasn't until the radio came that "If you want to know what's going on, let's continue to talk tomorrow." Xiuyun stood up still unfinished.

"It's gone so soon, I haven't heard enough." It's been a long time since she hadn't been exposed to TV, computer, mobile phone, and listening to the storytelling on the radio made her happy enough.

"There is no storytelling, I will play songs for you." Yang Jiangang pinched her bulging cheeks.

After two clicks, Xiuyun's familiar melody came on the radio.

It should be said that no one is unfamiliar with this melody. It is the sweetness of Teresa Teng. With a sweet and melodious voice, she uttered the friendship in the lyrics, which made people mesmerized.

This will be a rare relaxation experience for two people.

After dinner, stroll around with the one you love. Lie on the kang and listen to the radio for a while. Although this is lack of material, but the spirit is very rich.

It brings people a sense of happiness. Far more than 10 years later, 20 years later.

Fruits and vegetables cost a few cents, and a denomination of ten yuan can feed a family.

There is no such convenient communication, but because the carriage is very slow, and the letter is very slow, the vast majority of people will only love one person in their lifetime.

Yang Jiangang also squinted his eyes and hummed the lyrics together, "You smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze~"

Xiuyun lay in his arms with her eyes closed. The corners of her mouth were raised, his low voice in her ears, the sweetness of humming along with her, and the vibration of his chest made her ears numb.

Yang Jiangang suddenly wanted to tell her that when he saw her for the first time, the gentleness of her pulling her hair that day also touched his heart. Her smiling face was just like the lyrics sung, as if flowers were blooming in the spring breeze. inside.

He said, "Actually, it wasn't the day when I first fell in love with you on the blind date."

Xiuyun opened her closed eyes, humming a questioning tone from her throat.

He went on to say, "On the first day, I went with the matchmaker. My mother-in-law rode you with you, and you sat behind her car. The wind moved your hair, and you raised your hand to pull it behind your ears. Your smile, the sound of my heartbeat was so loud, I was afraid that the matchmaker would hear it."

Xiuyun raised her head from his arms and looked at him, "Peek at me~ Have you never seen a beautiful girl like me, so you fell in love with me at first sight."

Her eyes were shining, as if there were stars in them. Yang Jiangang knew that she would definitely want to hear herself say yes, and follow her wishes and her own wishes.

The low-pitched voice, soft as water, "Yes! I have never seen such a beautiful girl, like a fairy."

Hearing his affirmative answer, Xiuyun's tail was about to lift up into the sky, she said triumphantly, "Yes, this fairy looks at this from the sky, which one of the hapless people in the world, she has been so miserable, forget it, go to the world to save her. Save him!"

Yang Jiangang hugged her and put his chin on top of her head. "Thank you, this kind fairy for saving me."

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