Xinghua Village is Xia Qingyuan's natal home, just next door to Xishui Village.

Xia Qingyuan is the youngest child in the family. She has been pampered since she was a child, but she also has some unspeakable secrets, such as her and her mother Wang Ping.

Every time we go back, something unpleasant happens to the mother and daughter.

Since she left in her previous life, she has rarely gone back. In her memory, her parents have turned gray, and her brothers who loved her have also bent their spines.

Of course she missed them.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay."

Every time Shen Yizhou comes back from the research institute, unless there are special circumstances, he will accompany her back to her parents' home, and it will be the same this time.

When Xia Qingyuan finished breakfast and came out, Shen Yizhou already had two bags of things in his hands.

There are fish, meat, cigarettes, wine, sugar, and two cans of foreign milk powder, which can be considered expensive.

Shen Yizhou walked in front, and Xia Qingyuan followed behind.

She looked at the man two meters away from her and wanted to hold hands with him, but she pressed the button.

Now, no more than in future generations, if she really did this, not to mention what the villagers would think, she was worried that Shen Yizhou would throw her away.

So, she ran a few steps forward and caught up with Shen Yizhou.

She gradually noticed that Shen Yizhou was tall and had long legs, but he deliberately took small steps and slowed down his pace, as if to accommodate her.

Seeing this, the corners of Xia Qingyuan's lips curved, and some of the gloom in her heart finally disappeared.

However, the scene of the two appearing side by side attracted everyone's comments and onlookers.

Xia Qingyuan felt a little uncomfortable.

She raised her head and looked at Shen Yizhou beside her, but he looked nonchalant.

So, she also held her chest high and took the step of not recognizing her relatives.

However, some of everyone's deliberately suppressed comments still got into her ears.

"Why did Qingyuan leave with Yi Zhou today?"

"Yes, this is really the first time."

"It seems that the two of them have reconciled, right? This has nothing to do with Du Yunsheng."

Xia Qingyuan subconsciously looked at Shen Yizhou.

But she found that Shen Yizhou still looked calm and calm.

She combed her hair, gathered her thoughts, and continued walking forward.

The two of them arrived at Xinghua Village in a blink of an eye.

When she arrived at the door of her yard, her steps slowed down.

The so-called timidity of being close to home is nothing more than this.

Maybe Shen Yizhou felt her nervousness, so he took her hand in a rare moment and said softly: "Go in."

As he said that, he led her and pushed open the bamboo-woven courtyard door, shouting: "Dad, Mom, we are here!"

As Shen Yizhou's voice sounded, a voice in the room quickly responded: "Hey, here we come!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiang's mother, Wang Ping, walked out of the house.

She was also wearing an apron made of shabby clothes. She was dressed in cloth that was washed white but clean, and her short ear-length hair was neatly pinned back.

Seeing Xia Qingyuan and Shen Yizhou, their smiles were a little weak.

First he glanced at what Shen Yizhou was holding, then the smile on his face deepened a little, and he said, "Come in quickly!"

He turned around and shouted into the room: "Jing Yue, your sister is back!

Go and call your dad back!"

Xia Qingyuan and Shen Yizhou shouted in unison: "Mom."

However, Xia Qingyuan's voice was a little choked.

Wang Ping didn't notice this. While taking the things from Shen Yizhou's hand, she proudly said loudly: "Just come back and see us. What else do you need to bring?"

When the neighbors heard the sound, they also poked their heads out to see: "Aunt Xia's daughter and son-in-law are really filial. They always bring so many things back."

Wang Ping turned sideways so that her neighbors could see more clearly, and then responded: "Isn't that right?

I told you not to bring so much next time, but if you still don’t listen, you will spend money indiscriminately.”

Xia Qingyuan didn't say a word, but Shen Yizhou reached out and hooked her fingertips.

Xia Qingyuan smiled back at such a heart-warming gesture.

The three of them entered the main room, and two little carrot heads ran out with a hula hula.

They were about six or seven years old, and their two little faces looked very similar.

These are Xia Qingyuan's two sons, Xia Baiheng and Xia Baiyun.

When they saw Xia Qingyuan and Shen Yizhou, they rushed over with a smile and hugged each other.

"aunt!"

"Uncle!"

Xia Qingyuan and Shen Yizhou hugged each other and laughed.

Following the two brothers was Xia Qingyuan's eldest brother Xia Jingyue.

He also smiled when he saw people and said: "My sister and brother-in-law are here, come in and sit down, I'll call dad back!"

There was a lot of excitement in the room, and my sister-in-law Gong Lianxin also came out.

Second sister-in-law Zhang Yujiao stayed in the house.

Not only that, she also restrained her two daughters and cursed: "What's so good about it?

It’s just you who are short-sighted and want to join in the fun!”

Xia Qingyuan's eyes turned red quietly as she looked at her relatives who felt like they were separated from each other. She turned her back, wiped them away quickly, and then talked to everyone with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Yujiao and her two nieces had not come out, she asked, "Where are the second sister-in-law and the two little girls?"

Gong Lianxin curled her lips: "We're not in the house yet."

She quickly smiled again: "Don't worry about them, dinner will come naturally later."

Gong Lianxin didn't have much favorable impressions of her sister-in-law.

My brother-in-law is a truck driver and is often away from home. He wanted to help the mother and daughter more, but she turned her back and said she looked down on her because she gave birth to two sons.

Relying on the generosity of her parents-in-law, she often staged performances at home.

Therefore, Gong Lianxin simply ignored it later.

Xia's father, Xia Youming, came back with his eldest son soon. Before he entered the door, he heard his laughter: "Nanny and Yi Zhou are here?"

Xia Qingyuan immediately stood up from the stool and looked in the direction where Xia Youming came in.

I saw a tall man who looked like a farmer walking in. His skin was tanned, but his face was clear. It could be seen that he was extremely handsome when he was young.

Xia Youming fell ill because of her divorce in her previous life.

Shortly after her death, she also passed away.

Now seeing him standing healthy and healthy in front of her, Xia Qingyuan's voice trembled a little: "Dad!"

Xia Youming saw the pretty little girl and was about to speak when he noticed that she had a strange look on her face, and the smile on her face immediately disappeared.

He walked over quickly and pulled her over: "Why do you cry when you see me?

Did Yizhou bully you?"

After saying that, he looked at Shen Yizhou who also stood up: "Yizhou, what's wrong with Qingyuan?"

Although, he felt that the possibility of his son-in-law bullying his daughter was zero.

Shen Yizhou was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Xia Qingyuan's reddish forehead and eyes and tried to explain: "Dad..."

Xia Qingyuan quickly grabbed Xia Youming: "Dad, we are fine."

She raised a smile and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so happy."

Xia Youming looked at her suspiciously: "Is everything okay?

Or are you being bullied by others?"

He had heard that Shen Yizhou's uncle's family was ruthless.

Xia Qingyuan hugged his arm: "I'm really fine."

Then he pinched his cheeks again: "Look, there's no missing flesh at all."

For Xia Youming's unconditional protection, Xia Qingyuan felt warm and remorseful in her heart.

She must honor his old man well in this life and no longer let him worry about her.

Xia Jingyue and Gong Lianxin also smiled and said, "Yes, Dad, look how nervous Yi Zhou is."

Xia Youming touched the back of his head and smiled at Shen Yizhou: "I'm sorry about that Yizhou."

Shen Yizhou shook his head indifferently: "It doesn't matter, dad is also worried about Qingyuan."

The atmosphere of the family became harmonious again.

Wang Ping, who brought a pot of hot water over, glared at Xia Qingyuan dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing doing this?

Is your father dead or your mother dead?

Don’t tell anyone and make others laugh.”

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