Chapter 152 Raising Zaizai and Flirting with Han in the 80s 6

At this moment, people in Yingjia Village saw that Ying Xixi had returned to her parents' home, still holding the legendary daughter who was born with harelips in her arms.

The eyes of curiosity, excitement, or sympathy all fell on Ying Xixi and Guigui.

Ying Xixi walked forward without changing her expression or squinting her eyes.

She didn't care what other people looked at her. She and Gui Gui wouldn't lose a piece of flesh anyway.

If someone greets her in a friendly way, she responds.

But if she says something unpleasant, she will just say it back!

Put aside your personal qualities and enjoy a wicked life!

The house that the Ying family lives in is a red brick house. Although it looks very simple, Ying's mother is very hardworking and cleans everything inside and outside the house.

"Dad! Mom! Dazhu! Are you at home?"

Ying Xixi shouted and knocked on the door.

Soon the door was opened, and Ying's mother was stunned when she saw Ying Xixi outside the door.

"Mom, let me see you. How are you these two years?"

Ying Xixi smiled and went in. Seeing that Ying's mother was still stunned, she reached out and closed the door, also blocking out the villagers who poked their heads outside to watch the excitement.

Ying's mother came back to her senses, and her eyes turned red immediately.

"Xixi...you kid still knows how to go back to your parents' home! How long has it been!"

Ying's mother choked up and patted Ying Xixi twice.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry. Come on, you hug your granddaughter, and I'll take care of the pheasant."

Ying Xixi freed up her hand to pat Guigui, who was still shrinking her head and not daring to raise her head.

"Baby, we are home. This is grandma. Can you lift up and look at grandma and let grandma hug you?"

Gui Gui moved her little body, carefully raised her little head, and turned to look at Ying's mother.

She never dared to look up at others because she knew she was the little monster everyone called her.

She had the courage to raise her head once before, but she had seen disgust, disgust and ridicule in the eyes of her grandmother, two aunts, and two brothers.

From then on, she didn't want to look up at anyone else.

But my mother said that grandma is a very nice person and she will like her.

She believed that her mother would not lie to her, and she was willing to try again.

Guigui and Ying's mother met their eyes.

This time, she didn't see disgust or disgust in her grandmother's eyes.

She felt her grandmother's distress for her.

Guigui opened her big black and white eyes and was stunned.

Mom really didn’t lie to her!

Grandma is a good person!

"Baby, I am grandma. Come, let grandma hug you."

Ying's mother looked at the little girl distressedly and reached out to hold her over.

"Grandma, give me a hug."

Gui Gui's milky voice was milky, with caution and expectation in her little milky voice.

She opened her little arms towards her grandmother.

Ying's mother's eyes were full of distress and intolerance, and she hugged the little girl. The little girl was thin and small, and the bones in her body were a bit painful.

"Good boy, let's go into the house with grandma. Grandma will give you some cakes."

Ying's mother took Guigui away, and Ying Xixi quickly prepared to kill the chicken.

The decoration of Ying's house is still the same as before Ying Xixi got married.

Ying Xixi went to the kitchen by familiar means, took out a kitchen knife, and boiled hot water to prepare to kill the chicken.

While she was sharpening her knife, Ying's father and her brother Ying Liangzhu came back.

When the father and son opened the door and saw Ying Xixi, they were stunned on the spot. They thought they were dazzled.

"Dad, Dazhu, you are back. Dazhu, come here and help me. I caught a pheasant on the mountain and killed it to eat chicken tonight!"

Ying Xixi greeted her younger brother with a smile, completely without the embarrassment and confusion she felt when she hadn't seen him for more than two years.

Ying Liangzhu is a sixteen-year-old boy. He looks very similar to Ying Xixi, except that his skin color is wheat color and he looks tall and strong.

When he came to his senses, he almost cried out.

"Sister, you are finally willing to come back! Sister, did the Qi family bully you? Tell me and I will go find them to settle the score!"

Ying Liangzhu rolled up his sleeves and rushed out.

Ying Xixi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dazhu, stop! Come over and kill the chicken first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

Ying Liangzhu came over with his mouth pursed, squatted down, and started to kill the chicken with quick movements.

Ying Xixi stood up and looked at Ying's father, who was obviously much older than he had been more than two years ago.

"Dad, Guigui and mother are in the house."

Ying's father's eyes lit up, as if he got his wish, "You brought the roses too, okay, okay, Xixi, how long can you stay here when you come back this time?"

"I don't know either. In fact, I didn't tell the Qi family about my return, but even if I didn't go back, their family wouldn't come looking for me."

Ying Xixi twitched her lips in a self-deprecating tone.

Ying's father sighed, "Xixi, it's your father and your mother who can't help you. If we hadn't asked you to marry Qi Weidong, you wouldn't be living like this."

"Dad, this has nothing to do with you. Qi Weidong is Qi Weidong, and the Qi family is the Qi family. It is because Qi Weidong has not been at home these two years. If Qi Weidong was at home, maybe our life would be easier.

But it’s useless to say this now. Okay, Dad, you can go into the house and see the treasure. Dazhu and I will deal with the pheasant first. "

Ying Xixi gently pushed her father into the house.

Ying Liangzhu moved quickly and had already scalded the pheasant and was plucking it.

"Sister, you just said you caught the pheasant on the mountain? How did you catch it? I don't see any wounds on the pheasant."

Ying Xixi squatted next to her brother and told him about the time she chased the pheasant to her parents' house.

Ying Liangzhu was angry and funny.

"Sister, you are really going so far to catch a pheasant, huh, what?"

Ying Liangzhu's mouth was stuffed with something by his sister, so he smashed it, it was so sweet.

"Toffee, is it delicious?"

Ying Xixi smiled.

Ying Liangzhu lowered his head, hiding his red eyes.

"It's too sweet. It's delicious, but I don't like it very much. Sister, don't eat it for me. Keep it for the treasure."

"Sister, I kept the treasure for you, and you can eat it too."

The two siblings squatted together and talked and laughed. Ying's father, who had come out to smoke in the yard, saw this scene. The man's eyes, which had never gotten wet easily in his life, became wet.

Ying Liangzhu had finished handling the pheasant, and Ying Xixi was gearing up to cook.

The current economy is much better than it was ten years ago, but the living standard of the Ying family obviously has not kept pace with the times.

Ying Xixi was chatting with Ying Liangzhu just now, and then she realized that they usually couldn't eat meat.

That's just right, she's here to show off her skills and get more than one chicken.

The Ying family did not have the habit of a gentleman cooking far away from home, so Ying Liangzhu stood beside him and helped Ying Xixi.

Ying Xixi first separated the chicken from the chicken bones, cooked the corn and carrots with the chicken bones, and made a pot of chicken bone, corn and carrot soup.

She also peeled off the chicken skin, fried it in a pan, and sprinkled it with some chili powder, making it crispy and spicy.

She took out the yellow chicken fat and stir-fried it with the cabbage.