mtl008 Chapter 411 Xiao Yunting's young mind suffered a huge shock
Chapter 411 Xiao Yunting's young mind suffered a huge shock
After Xiao Tiechui came in, Xiao Jingxuan followed in, followed by Ye Tang and Xiao Yunting.
The moment they saw Jamel Xiao, Master Xiao Wu and Old Madam Zeng were overjoyed.
"Sixth Brother! You're back!" Master Xiao Wu trotted over with his cane.
Old Mrs. Zeng was so excited that she dropped the cup in her hand and said, "It's my sixth brother's wife who's back!"
Seeing that the old lady was very excited, Liu Yun hurried over to support her.
“Fifth brother, fifth sister-in-law, my brother is back!” Xiao Jingxuan rushed towards the two elders: “I missed you so much!”
After approaching the two elders, they were pushed away by Master Xiao Wu, and the two elders went straight to Ye Tang's Xiao Yunting.
"Fifth brother's wife, I'm glad you're back."
Old Madam Zeng first said something to Ye Tang, and then the two elders' eyes fell on Xiao Yunting.
Xiao Yunting's heart skipped a beat when he was suddenly stared at by two old men, and he quickly took a step back.
But thinking that he was the young master of the Xiao family and could not be timid and cowardly, he mustered up his courage and greeted the two elders cheerfully.
"Yun Ting meets the fifth uncle and fifth aunt!"
It was the first time for the little boy to meet such an old aunt and uncle.
They are really old, they can be his father’s grandfather, why are they his brother and sister-in-law?
Yun Ting couldn’t figure it out in his little head.
"Yun Ting is so good. I haven't seen you for more than four years. You have grown so big!" Master Xiao Wu smiled kindly: "When you left with your parents, you were only this big, and in the blink of an eye you are five years old!"
He remembered Xiao Yunting's birthday clearly.
Old Mrs. Zeng also had a kind look on her face: "Don't stand outside and talk, come on, come on, come inside."
She asked Xiao Yunting: "Can Fifth Aunt hold your hand?"
Xiao Yunting smiled and nodded: "Of course."
He stretched out his fair and tender little hand and held Mrs. Zeng's rough and old hand.
Old Mrs. Zeng's heart softened.
As expected, he is Lao Liu’s child. He looks just like Lao Liu and is as well-behaved as Lao Liu was when he was a child.
By the way, where is Lao Liu?
Old Madam Zeng glanced around and asked, "Sixth Brother, where have you been?"
Xiao Jingxuan, whose figure was desolate under the tree, raised his hand: "I'm here?"
Master Xiao Wu pointed his cane at him and said, "What are you doing hiding over there?"
Jamel Xiao felt so wronged that he wanted to cry: "It was you who pushed me over here, and you still said to me, wuwawa, fifth brother, you don't love me anymore!"
As soon as he cried, Master Xiao Wu felt distressed: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Brother Wu loves Old Six the most, Old Six, don't cry, be good and be nice!"
"I want to eat the noodles you cooked."
"Good good."
"You feed me."
"no problem!"
Xiao Yunting's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked up at Ye Tang and said, "Mom, is that my dad?"
His father, who is only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, is more like a child than him!
childish!
Ye Tang laughed: "It's absolutely true, your father is your father."
The lineage of Master Xiao Wu is now prosperous. His sons and grandchildren have all married and had children, and there are many great-grandchildren. In the past few years when Ye Tang and Xiao Jingxuan were not in Qingquan Village, the Xiao family's daughters-in-law gave birth to twelve more children, and newborns were born in each room. Almost all the children moved to the city, and only a few who could not concentrate on their studies stayed in the village to learn the boring carpentry work, or to farm and manage the mountains, or to learn how to do business.
Everyone has his own way out.
Xiao Wenchao, Xiao Wenye, Xiao Wennan, and Xiao Wenhai, who are about the same age as Xiao Jingxuan, are not in Qingquan Village at the moment. Xiao Wenchao eventually decided to go into business, traveling around with his wife and children. Xiao Wenye is an official in Beijing and already has a son and a daughter with Su Xiaoluo. His parents, Xiao Tieshan and Li Erniu, are also in Beijing and live with them.
Xiao Wennan is the eldest son of the third wife. He started large-scale planting in his hometown. In this year's harvest competition, the peppers, sweet potatoes and other crops he planted won first place, making him the number one Shennong in Qingquan Village.
As for Xiao Wenhai, as the Xiao clan's number one craftsman besides Xiao Jingxuan, his whereabouts remains a secret to this day.
His wife and children at home didn't know where he was.
Old Mrs. Zeng had endless things to say to Ye Tang. Xiao Yunting was almost sleepy listening to them. He raised his eyes and saw five or six children peeking at him at the door. He jumped off the chair and walked towards the children.
"Hello, Grandpa Yunting!" As soon as the children saw him, they immediately bowed.
It was the first time that Xiao Yunting interacted with the Xiao clan members in this way. He suddenly became a grandfather. His back straightened up and he was extremely excited.
Did you hear that? These kids call him grandpa. He is grandpa, so majestic!
"Hello, hello. It's so boring in this room. Can I come out and play with you?" Xiao Yunting asked.
Among the six children, the oldest was more than nine years old and the youngest was four years old. After hearing what little Yunting said, the oldest child stood up and said, "Of course, what do you want to play, Grandpa Yunting?"
"What fun things do you have here?"
"We can play with slingshots, spinning tops, sawing wood..."
Xiao Yunting had played some of the things he mentioned before, while others had not. He immediately became interested and went to the utility room with them to take out things such as spinning tops and saws.
When Xiao Yunting was having fun, he looked up and saw Master Xiao Wu coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of freshly cooked noodles in his hand.
The old man trembled as he walked to Jamel Xiao, who was sleeping soundly on the recliner, and said in a tone like calling his grandson, "Sixth Brother, get up and eat noodles."
Then, Xiao Yunting saw his father get up from the recliner and sit there, waiting for his fifth uncle, who was over 75 years old, to feed him noodles.
His father seemed to be at ease and ate the noodles mouthful by mouthful.
How can he have the nerve to do that?
Xiao Yunting's little soul suffered a great shock.
Ever since he could remember, his family had lived in Haicheng. His father was a busy man and was away from home all day. When he and his mother missed his father, they would go to the shipyard to find him and help him with the work. His mother worked harder than his father. Although his father was not as good as his mother, he was also very hardworking and reliable. He was a god in everyone's eyes and could do everything.
Dad has always been one of his role models!
But why is it that when we got here, Dad became like a different person and had to be fed everything he ate?
Shouldn't he, the child, be the one who needs to be fed?
When he was a little over one year old, he learned to feed himself. His mother taught him many independent skills. He learned everything he should learn, such as feeding himself, dressing himself, cooking, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, wiping the table, washing clothes and shoes, washing seafood, fishing, swimming, rowing, and so on.
He didn't need anyone to feed him when he was just over one year old, so why does his dad still need his brother to feed him even though he's so old?
Later he asked Brother Bojin to feed him.
"Grandpa Yunting, what are you looking at?" asked the nine-year-old boy.
"Look at my dad." Xiao Yunting said in a sour tone.
The little boy glanced at Jamel Xiao and Master Xiao Wu, and felt ashamed to see that Jamel Xiao was so old and still needed people to feed him noodles.
"Sixth Master is so old now, can't he eat noodles by himself?" The little boy was quite puzzled. Suddenly he felt that this scene was familiar, as if he had seen it when he was a child, but he couldn't remember it.
Xiao Yunting snorted softly: "My father is sick again, leave him alone!"
"Let's keep playing!"