C41 (1/2)

Zhang Guihua thought that in the future, she would be like the Li San-mei, and would be good to her daughters.

With a slight cool breeze, the smell of the spring sun was wrapped around their noses. It blew across the fields, climbed over the fences, sneaked into the garden, and then hung mischievously on their hair, swaying slowly and slowly.

Upon hearing that, Zhang Guihua hugged Liu Dao Xiang tightly, and said: ”Don't be afraid Dao Xiang, your mother is here.”

When he went into the East Room himself, and waited until Liu Sanguan put away the farm tools and ate a big bowl of cold boiled water, Liu Dafu came out of the kitchen with a basket in his left hand. Inside the basket were firecrackers, paper money, incense and three cabbages, fish, meat and chickens that had been cooked with water, and a string of white paper on his right hand.

He was just about to go out when he saw Liu Sangui coming out of the kitchen in the east when he said after a moment of hesitation, ”Sangui, come with me to the back mountain to see your grandpa and grandma. Let these two elders bless your wife so she can bear a child next year.”

”Hey, dad, I know.” Liu Sanguan sounded extremely excited.

Liu Dao Xiang was in her kitchen washing her chopsticks with hot water when she whispered to Zhang Guihua, ”Mother, aren't we just going to hang a mountain? Why does it seem like our dad is very happy? ”

Wasn't Qing Ming sweeping the tomb to pay homage to his ancestors? Why did it seem like a good thing that he came to Liu Sangui's place?

Zhang Guihua sighed, but there was a smile at the corner of her eyes. ”In the past, your grandpa and your mother would never let your father go to the back mountain. This matter was mostly done by your uncle and your second uncle.”

”Little Uncle isn't going either?” Liu Dao Xiang felt that it was strange.

Zhang Guihua first listened to East Room's movements, not knowing what Liu Qi was doing, but it was as if he slammed something onto the table.

Why was he angry again? Liu Dao Xiang frowned as he looked at the tightly shut door of the East Room.

Zhang Guihua moistened her throat. This time, she lowered her voice so that the two of them could hear her, ”Your uncle sometimes goes, sometimes he doesn't. Seeing how unhappy he was that day, this is still the first time for your father.”

First round?

”Why?” Liu Dao Xiang felt that it was getting weirder and weirder.

Zhang Guihua pointed, ”Your Milk doesn't allow it. You know that Your Milk and your grandpa don't like your father.”

Liu Dao Xiang felt that her grandfather and mother's heart was at the armpit, just because her father didn't grow up by her side, that there was such a huge difference in relationship?

Therefore, even if Liu Dafu didn't want to eat lunch, he had to first clean up the tomb of his ancestors and clean up the weeds on the mountain before he arrived here.

When the two of them returned and set the table for dinner, Liu Qi finally brought Liu Xiaolan out of the East Room with a sad look on her face as she brought Liu Xiaolan out of the room.

”They're not back yet?”

Her voice sounded very stiff, and she should be very angry about the fact that her sons had grown up and refused to obey her orders. To Liu Qi, who always kept his word at home, this was a provocation to her family head's authority.

Everyone at the table looked at each other, not that Liu Dao Xiang had any intention to bother with her. Seeing her like that, Liu Qiuxiang started to imitate her.

Liu Sanguan didn't say anything. When he was called over by his father, his mother gave a loud snort.

Her second daughter had said that when she was going to lose her temper, she would try not to provoke her, lest she get caught in the crossfire.

His second daughter was a material for studying. Liu Qiuxiang was not bad too, but with Liu Dao Xiang as the heart of the bunch, it was not that outstanding anymore.

Liu Sanguan sat on the side and didn't hear what Liu Qi was scolding at all. He was wholeheartedly thinking about how to make his daughters understand more and read more. It was also not bad to be sensible.