Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"Mom, just ask whatever you want to ask. Don't hold it in." Lu Yi smiled helplessly.

"No, I won't ask." Liang Sulan smiled. "As soon as I see your face, I know it's settled!"

Liang Sulan went into the kitchen and started stewing rabbit meat. Steam swirled in the pot again and again. She wiped her eyes and muttered, "Look at me, I'm crying over good things."

After settling here, the Lu family ate rabbit meat seventeen times, and when they were stewing it for the eighteenth time, the situation stabilized.

The village head also gave the order, and they set off three days later to move back to Shangshui Village.

After the meeting, Liang Sulan couldn't hide the smile on her face. Not only was she happy that her son's marriage was finally settled, but also because she could finally return to her own home.

As departure was approaching, shopping in the village became more frequent again. The prices in the grain store dropped a little, but they were still much higher than before the disaster year.

Sister Ying was talking to Liang Suying about Wang Daya next door, slapping her calf in a sardonic tone. "You don't know, isn't everyone stockpiling food these days? They're worried they'll run out of food on the road. That Wang Daya, every time she passes by my house, has a sad face, whining about not having enough money and cursing the grain store owner for being heartless."

"I understand that, but let me tell you, it's really noisy when it reaches people's ears!"

"For two nights in a row, whenever I fell asleep, I dreamed of Wang Daya. I asked her to keep her voice down, and guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Liang Sulan listened carefully and stopped what she was doing.

Sister Ying felt even more eager to talk. She took a deep breath and said, "She stopped scolding the grain store owner and started scolding me instead. That shrill voice. I told her that she was already a mother-in-law and asked her to be more stable, but she insisted that I was calling her old! Really, ah! Wang Daya's temper hasn't changed at all compared to when she was young!"

After listening to Sister Ying's long speech, Lu Yi promptly brought the poured water to her.

"Thank you." Sister Ying pressed her throat which was sore from the quarrel.

After drinking the water, she continued, "I think I'm going to dream about Wang Daya again tonight. Do you think she did this on purpose? She just wants me to dream about her?"

Liang Sulan paused, then met Sister Ying's serious gaze. She couldn't tell whether she was joking or not, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sister Ying also came to her senses. She tried to clear her throat and said with difficulty: "You will soon be a mother-in-law, so you have to be more steady."

"Hahaha." Liang Sulan laughed even more happily.

"Mom! I've packed everything! Come back and take a look!"

Sister Ying tilted her head to listen. "It's my silly son. Okay, I'm going back. I... cough cough, my throat."

She swallowed and said slowly, "I need to rest."

"Mother! Did you hear me? If you heard me, please answer me. I'm halfway there. If you hear me, I'll go back!"

"Hey!" Sister Ying was so anxious that sparks were about to fly from her feet. She hurried back to educate her son.

"Mom, our luggage is packed and we are ready to set off together." Lu Yi jumped off the cart and checked the tent again. Well, it was still sturdy.

"Okay, okay, we're back to Shangshui Village. It's time to start planning your wedding. If your father knew about this, he would be so happy."

Liang Sulan's eyes were wrinkled with laughter, and a tear squeezed out, which made Liang Xiaomei beside her tilt her head and stand on tiptoe to touch it.

"Don't cry, mother."

Liang Sulan said: "Mother didn't cry, mother is happy!"

As the convoy started moving, everyone was excited. Unlike the dullness when they were fleeing from the famine, everyone was rushing to talk.

"Finally I can go back. Now I understand how happy it is to have a field to farm. I want to farm for two days and two nights!"

"I want to sleep in the fields every day!"

"My mother killed all four of our chickens when I left. I was so heartbroken. I have to buy five more chicks when I get back."

"Hey, will our village be occupied by others? What should we do then?"

"They've taken it, so what's the big deal? Let's talk it over with them first. If they refuse to move out, that's fine. There are so many of us here, we can just use our fists and sticks to chase them out."

"Oh, you usually look like a coward, but now you speak so confidently."

Village Chief Wang and the village chief sat in a carriage. He lifted the curtain with his fingers, listened carefully for a long time, and said with a smile, "These guys were so quiet on the way here, but on the way back, they were so lively."

The village chief snorted through his nose, the sound so light that it seemed about to break.

"Who wouldn't be happy to return to our own village? It's like returning to one's roots. Everyone is looking forward to it. If it were me, I wouldn't feel at peace if I died outside."

"hehe."

It is said that the village chief is good at chatting. Head Wang blew his beard, with a frozen smile on his face, and did not bother with the old man.

After returning to Shangshui Village, Liang Sulan cleaned the house thoroughly, then went to the county town to prepare all the things that needed to be delivered, and invited Grandma Tian to go to Butcher Zhang's house together.

Liang Sulan explained the family situation in detail and emphasized Lu Yi's hunting skills, fearing that the girl's family would be worried.

Grandma Tian was firing on all cylinders.

After chatting for a long time, when the tea on the table was being poured for the fifth time, Zhang Caiwei's mother smiled and concluded, "I have no objection. Lu Yi is a very strong child. Whether he is farming, or willing to follow his father-in-law to slaughter pigs, or go hunting in the mountains, there are many ways for him to do it."

"My daughter has been pampered since she was young. I feel at ease if she marries him."

Granny Tian smiled with gapped teeth and patted Liang Sulan's hand, "Sulan, you will be the grandmother from now on."

"Hey." Liang Sulan responded, "Mother-in-law, just wait and see. After we get married, Caiwei will be my biological daughter. My son and I will definitely not treat her unfairly!"

Zhang Caiwei's mother nodded with a smile.

The stone in her heart fell, and Liang Sulan breathed a sigh of relief. But when she glanced at Zhang the Butcher staring at Liang Xiaomei who was being chased around in the yard by chickens, her heart skipped a beat again when she saw his expression of silence.

"Xiaomei is still like this, like a child who has never grown up." Butcher Zhang said slowly.

"...Yes, it won't change. I've seen many doctors, and they all said that her brain is just like that, a little different from normal people, and it can't be cured." Liang Sulan said.

After listening to this, Butcher Zhang turned around and looked at his wife.

Liang Sulan watched Butcher Zhang's actions, and with a determined heart, she called Liang Xiaomei over, put her hand on her shoulder, looked at Zhang's father and mother, and said word by word:

"We are all parents, and I know what you are worried about. As long as I am alive, I will take care of Xiaomei. When I am gone, the village will give her a small room. Xiaomei can cook and live alone."

"When you think of Lu Yi's child, go and see him. It's okay if you don't want to see him. Father-in-law and mother-in-law, I will take care of Xiaomei. Lu Yi and Caiwei don't need to worry about it."

Liang Sulan's eyes were slightly red, and she was a little choked up when she spoke.

Butcher Zhang sighed, "How can I just ignore it?"