There is Room For the Poor Daughter

After arriving in Linyi County, Daohua settled down with her parents.

Although the days were not as free as they were in Yanjia Village, they were still warm.

Perhaps it was out of guilt for not keeping the eldest daughter by her side since she was a child. Whether it was Mrs. Li or Yan Zhigao, they were very good to Daohua.

On the tenth day that Daohua and the others arrived, Yan Zhiyuan and Yan Zhiqiang came back.

Main courtyard, left wing room.

"Your second and third uncles have been waiting for you for a long time. They were worried that you would have an accident on the road, so they proposed to pick you up. Unfortunately, you didn't meet."

Mrs. Li smiled and talked to Daohua about the reason why the two Yan Zhiyuan brothers were not there, and inserted a delicate beaded flower on Daohua's head. After inserting it, he pulled her up and looked at her with satisfaction for a while.

In this regard, Daohua is very helpless.

It seems that every mother loves to dress up her daughter.

These days, almost every day, Mrs. Li would personally inquire about her dressing.

Seeing that her daughter was well-dressed, Mrs. Li gave a motherly smile: "Go, go to the old lady's yard with your mother to meet your second uncle and third uncle."

As soon as the mother and daughter arrived at Songheyuan, they heard someone crying.

"Mother, it's your son's filial piety that made you suffer."

In the main room, Yan Zhiyuan was kneeling on the ground, hugging Mrs. Yan's legs, and was crying.

The honest and honest Yan Zhiqiang stood aside, looking at his mother with red eyes.

Daohua came in and saw this scene, and immediately had the urge to reach out and understand.

Her honest third uncle, you also stepped forward to show your filial piety!

Look at the second uncle, his nose and tears are mixed with tears, how filial he is and how he misses his mother!

And he, standing by and watching, what is it?

I don't know, I thought he didn't care about his mother.

"Mother, after my son left Linyi County, he has been looking for the city along the official road. I searched everywhere on the road, but I didn't miss any inns or temples, but I still couldn't get my mother. It's because my son is incompetent!"

Yan Zhiyuan cried and sobbed and told everything he had done along the way. He was tired and anxious in his heart.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, during this period, he only mentioned himself and did not mention Yan Zhiqiang at all.

Mrs. Yan was greatly moved, and wiped away the tears and snot from Yan Zhiyuan's face in person.

Daohua looked on in admiration.

Such a kind mother and child filial piety!

If it wasn't for her dear third uncle standing beside her, she might have been moved by the affection of mother and son.

It's time for real acting!

Daohua let go of Mrs. Li and pinched her thighs. Instantly, a mist filled Xing's eyes, and then quickly ran to Yan Zhiqiang, and cried out with a crying voice: "Third uncle, Daohua. I miss you so much."

As soon as these words came out, Old Madam Yan and Yan Zhiyuan, who were still mother and child filial piety, had a meal together, and looked up at Yan Zhiqiang, who was ignored by them.

The others in the room were also taken aback, and their gazes were swept over.

Here, Daohua was wrapped around Yan Zhiqiang's arm, with tears in her eyes: "Third Uncle, why have you lost so much weight? We've only been apart for two months. Have you not eaten well and slept well?"

Hearing this, the expressions of some people in the room became a little weird.

Seeing Daohua looking at him with a distressed face, Yan Zhiqiang was very happy. He felt that this niece was not in vain. He reached out and rubbed her head, smiling: "Third uncle is fine, I will make it up in two days."

Daohua squeezed a few drops of golden beans: "I know that the third uncle is so tired to pick up grandmother and me, and the third brother. In the evening, Daohua will make you a nugget soup to eat. "

Yan Zhiqiang's dark cheeks smiled instantly: "Then the relationship is good, you can do more, the third uncle has a big appetite and can eat a lot."

"And me, and me!"

Only 6 years old this year, Yan Wenhui, who looks like a tiger with a head and a head, rushed over and looked up at his eldest sister: "Sister, Wenhui also wants to eat pimple soup."

Daohua smiled and nodded the little guy's head: "Don't worry, our lovely Wenhui is indispensable."

"That can't be without me. I also like to eat the pimple soup made by my sister." Yan Wentao also came over with a smile.

"What kind of nugget soup?"

Yan Wenkai came over curiously.

Yan Wentao immediately introduced to him with a proud face: "I'll tell you, the nugget soup made by Daohua is delicious, it's so delicious, the third uncle said that it's so delicious that you can swallow your tongue."

Yan Wenkai looked suspicious: "Really?"

"Really." Yan Wenhui raised his hand to testify.

Yan Wenkai made a decisive decision: "Then I want to eat it too."

Yan Wenhui: "And my mother, my mother wants to eat too."

Yan Wentao: "And my grandmother. My grandmother has bad teeth, so I have to eat pimple soup."

Yan Wenkai immediately answered: "And my eldest brother, eldest brother reads books every day, and he has to make up his mind."

Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu had a black line on his forehead.

His stupid brother, where did he hear that pimple soup can nourish the brain?

Others in the house:

Isn't it a touching picture of mother and son reuniting?

How did the style change all of a sudden?

Yan Zhiyuan stood beside Mrs. Yan and seriously looked at the niece who had not seen much.

Not bad, a few words took everyone's attention away from him, and also pointed out the filial piety of the third child. This niece is a smart person.

Mrs. Yan smiled and looked at the playful grandchildren beside her, and then waved to San'er.

Yan Zhiqiang walked over immediately: "Mother!"

Old Madam Yan looked at San'er whose cheeks were slashed, took his hand and patted: "It's hard work."

Yan Zhiqiang grinned: "It's not hard work, but I didn't receive my mother, which made my mother tired."

Mrs. Yan: "Mother is not affected, Wen Tao carried her all the way."

Afterwards, seeing that the mother and son were almost done talking, Mrs. Li took Daohua to the front of Yan Zhiyuan: "Daohua, hurry up, I have seen your second uncle."

Daohua sighed in his heart.

Yes, I have to kneel again.

In this ancient times, she could endure other things, but she had to kneel at every move, which made her very unacceptable.

It's a pity that the form is stronger than the person, so she has to bow her head.

"Daohua greets the second uncle, the second uncle has worked hard all the way."

Yan Zhiyuan held up Daohua with a smile on his face, and looked her up and down: "This is Daohua, she looks really iconic, she looks a bit stronger than that noble lady."

Mrs. Li frowned slightly: "Second uncle is too famous. How can a little girl from Daohua be compared with a young lady from a family? Don't say that in the future."

The woman's appearance is too good, if there is no strong family background, it is not a good thing.

Although the master is a seventh-rank county magistrate, there are too many officials older than him.

Feeling Mrs. Li's displeasure, Yan Zhiyuan said yes with a smile.

Yan Zhigao spoke at this time: "Second brother, third brother, why did you come back so late? But what happened on the way?"

Yan Zhiyuan immediately turned around and walked towards Yan Zhigao: "Brother, that's true, after we arrived in Fucheng, when we were looking for our mother, we heard news that the imperial court had sent people to come down for disaster relief, so we stayed in Fucheng and asked about it. "

Yan Zhigao nodded: "I already know about this, the county government received the news a few days ago."

Yan Zhiyuan laughed again: "Brother, do you know how many officials the imperial court sent to relieve disasters?"

Yan Zhigao: "Huh?" He really didn't know this. He didn't have many contacts in the official circles, and the news was a little blocked.

Yan Zhiyuan was a little excited: "It's King Rui, the emperor's younger brother."

Yan Zhigao immediately stood up in shock: "What?!" It is rare for a prince to personally come down to relieve the disaster!