After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Jiayu returned, he saw his two nephews, who were being raised by Xiangxiang, playing in the mud in their own vegetable garden. The two brothers were having a great time, but they were all covered in dirt and were unrecognizable from a distance.

Feng Muchen and his younger brother were having a great time when they looked up and saw a tall, dark-skinned man standing at their door.

"Grandma, Grandma, come out and take a look! It seems like a black person has come to our house!"

Xiangxiang was engrossed in watching TV inside when she suddenly heard her eldest grandson shouting. Fearing something had happened to the two children, she quickly ran out to check.

Upon closer inspection, it was astonishing – it was none other than her long-awaited second son.

Xiangxiang took a closer look and saw that her precious son, who was carrying big bags and small bags, was darker, thinner, taller, and not as fair-skinned as before.

However, upon seeing her son, Xiangxiang was overjoyed. She rushed over and hugged her tall and strong son, muttering, "Why have you become so dark and tall? You've also become quite rough. You don't look like you used to be handsome at all. Did you suffer a lot in the countryside?"

Seeing his mother's overflowing maternal love and her warm hands touching him, Feng Jiayu quickly grasped her hand.

He said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Mom, I'm a cadre in the commune, how could I do any physical labor? It's just that the sun is too strong. I ride my old bicycle around the commune every day, and that's why I got tanned."

As for how difficult it was for Feng Jiayu to get things done in the commune where everyone knew each other, he didn't say it out loud so Xiangxiang wouldn't worry.

Seeing his expression, Xiangxiang was somewhat incredulous. "Really? You didn't suffer?"

Feng Jiayu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Really, if you don't believe me, feel the strong muscle lines on my arms, it's all strength, so I really didn't suffer."

As the mother and son were having a private conversation, Feng Muchen happily ran over and hugged his grandmother's leg, tilting his little head up and staring intently at his second uncle.

A pair of big, dark eyes darted around, revealing a cleverness.

Feng Jiayu looked down and saw him blinking his big eyes, which were so cute that he couldn't help but lift him up high.

Then, jokingly, she asked, "Whose little cutie is this? I've never seen her before!"

The little guy tilted his head with a serious expression and asked in a childish voice, "Who are you? I've never seen you before."

Seeing that the two of them were having fun, Xiangxiang smiled and introduced them, "This is your second uncle. He used to send you canned sweets and peanut candy. You little ingrate, you don't recognize your second uncle now that you've finished the candy?"

When Feng Muchen thought of the sweet canned fruit in syrup and all the delicious treats his second uncle had sent back that he had never tasted or seen before, his little face flushed red with embarrassment after being teased by his grandmother.

However, he still stubbornly insisted, "I haven't forgotten, it's just that this second uncle is different from what I imagined, so I didn't recognize him at first."

Xiangxiang and her son were playing with the little guy when someone passed by. Seeing Xiangxiang there with a tall man standing next to her, he asked curiously, "Xiangxiang, do you have guests at home?"

Xiangxiang was overjoyed. Her son hadn't been home for many years, and now he was finally back. Hearing her neighbor ask this, she couldn't stop smiling. "What guest? This is our second son, Feng Jiayu. He's back from the countryside."

As she spoke, she didn't forget to introduce her to Feng Jiayu, saying that this was from their family and that he should call her Aunt Ling.

Then, seeing that the person was carrying a lot of things, Xiangxiang couldn't help but ask, "Sister Ling, what brings you here? Did you go shopping today? Why didn't you invite me? And seeing all those bags you're carrying, you must have bought a lot of nice things. Is the child back? Otherwise, I've never seen you so generous."

Although Sister Ling is usually stingy, she is always very generous when her children come home.

When Xiangxiang asked the question, Sister Ling didn't explain. She just smiled and said, "The state-run department stores only have the same things. There haven't been any new products in recent years. What good things can you buy there?"

"That's right. Last time I wanted to buy some fabric to make a dress, but when I looked at it, wow~ there were only a few colors, nothing new, so I didn't make it."

"That's right. If you really want it, you can just tell Xiao Yang in advance. Why bother going to the mall yourself?"

The young man Ling mentioned was Feng Changqing's former subordinate. He was injured and transferred to civilian work, becoming the deputy director of a fabric factory.

Upon hearing what Sister Ling said, Xiangxiang immediately lost interest in what she was about to say. "Hehe, it's never as interesting as picking something out yourself when someone else offers it to you."

As Xiangxiang's interest waned, she became somewhat perfunctory in her responses to Sister Ling's endless chatter. The two continued their conversation as Feng Jiayu, carrying his nephew, tiptoed into the house.

When the two started talking about Feng Jiayu's marriage, they looked for him again, only to find that he was gone.

Upon hearing that Sister Ling was going to introduce a potential partner to her son, Xiangxiang quickly said that she would not interfere with her children's marriage.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two parted ways.

That evening, Xiangxiang asked Aunt Hu to prepare a feast to welcome her second son home. Now, apart from the eldest son's family of three, their family was finally reunited.

The Feng family doesn't have a rule about not talking while eating, so Feng Changqing directly asked his second son, "Jiayu, do you want to rest for two days before reporting to work, or go tomorrow? If you're going to wait a couple more days, I'll call Jian'an from your Uncle Liu's family later to let him know."

Feng Jiayu quickly shook his head and refused: "Dad, there's no need to go to so much trouble. I don't need to rest. I'll go to work tomorrow and get familiar with the environment in advance."

Feng Jiayu didn't want to cause trouble for his father, but Feng Chengyu was more than happy to cause him any trouble.

As soon as his second brother finished speaking, he quickly raised his hand high: "Dad, second brother doesn't need to rest, I need to rest! Can you help me postpone my train ticket to Xishi for a few more days?"

Feng Changqing rolled his eyes and completely ignored him.

Chengyu is the youngest child in the family. He has a somewhat unreliable personality and likes to dawdle in everything he does.

Seeing that his father was ignoring him, Feng Chengyu quickly defended himself, "Really, Dad, my second brother finally came home, I have to spend more time with him! I can't just leave as soon as he gets back, especially not to such a far place. You know, it's been years since I've seen my second brother. You're making our relationship grow distant."

Xiangxiang pretended not to understand her youngest son's words, and asked knowingly, "Didn't you go to spend the New Year with your second brother? Am I mistaken? Then tell me, how many years has it been since you brothers last saw each other?"

When he was exposed, Feng Chengyu wasn't embarrassed at all. "Hehe, Mom has such a good memory."