Xiao Yuruo many girls saw Xu Lang walking out of the living room and looking forward to the door. For some reason, they followed them out and stood behind Xu Lang, also looking forward to it.

Xiao Yuruo stood beside Xu Lang, took Xu Lang's arm, and felt the heartbeat on Xu Lang's body and a unique feeling. She and Xu Lang had a sympathy and seemed to have thought of something.

Soon, the bright and dazzling headlights shone into the house. Before the car could stop, the car door opened. A beautiful young woman ran down from the car with tears in her eyes and shouting: "Son!"

"mom!"

Xu Lang shouted in dismay and ran over.

The person who came here was naturally the father and mother who Xu Lang had been thinking about. As soon as he heard the movement from a distance outside the door, he could already sense the breath of his mother.

The son is a piece of flesh that fell from his mother's body, and there is always a wonderful telepathy between him and his mother.

Xu Lang ran wildly at his mother, while his mother Su Rongrong also ran wildly at her son. The mother and son hugged each other and hugged each other tightly.

Xiao Yuruo and the girls were also in tears, and quickly ran over and surrounded their mother-in-law and husband.

Another man in a mountain suit ran out of the car, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, but he complained: "Slow down, your son can't run away, why are you so anxious?"

"Langer, my son." Su Rongrong cried with joy.

Xu Lang's nose felt sour and he hurriedly swallowed his tears. Today is a reunion day, and he can't shed tears in front of his mother.

Xu Weiguo walked behind his wife quickly and wanted to touch his son close at a distance. However, his wife kept holding his son and he had no idea how to start and couldn't help complaining: "Okay, okay, that's all, why are you still holding him endlessly? Let me hug him too."

Su Rongrong turned around and glared at her husband, quickly let go of her son, and went to hug and greet Xiao Yuruo and other daughters-in-law.

Xu Lang let go of his mother and looked at his father. After not seeing him for several days, his father was a little old, especially after wearing the symbolic costume of the Chinese leader - Zhongshan dress, his father looked even older. As the prime minister, he naturally worked harder.

Xu Lang laughed and said, "Dad, how can you be worthy of my mom when you are so old?"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Xu Weiguo punched his son fiercely, "Boy!" Then he hugged his son tightly.

"Yuruo, Chenxi, you are all very good recently?" Su Rongrong said to her son's wives and concubines.

"Mom, we are all very good, but I miss you. I thought I could not meet you and my dad during the Chinese New Year. However, I, Xu Lang, have already discussed it. After the New Year, we are planning to visit the two elders in Yanjing. I didn't expect that you and my dad will come. It's such a big surprise!" Xiao Yuruo smiled sweetly.

Su Rongrong greeted Liu's mother again, and the two sisters hugged each other and cried.

"Grandpa, grandma..." Qiqi shouted sweetly.

"Hey, my baby granddaughter. Weiguo, come and see, our little Qiqi is tall and beautiful." Su Rongrong picked up Qiqi.

Now Qiqi is one year older and is already 9 years old.

Such a big girl is inevitably a little shy when she is being held by her grandmother. Besides, her grandmother can no longer hold her.

Xu Lang, who was standing next to him, saw his mother's difficulty, hurriedly picked Qiqi up and hugged her in her arms, "Dad, mom, let's go into the house."

Xu Lang hugged Qiqi and led everyone into the house happily.

Qiqi was even more embarrassed by her father's holding her. She took advantage of the inattention and blushed her face and whispered in her father's ear: "Dad, you have hurt me, can you let me go?"

Ga!

Xu Lang was embarrassed and hurriedly put Qiqi down. Without thinking too much, he continued to chat with his parents.

"Mom, when I called in the afternoon, didn't you say that you can't come?" Xu Lang asked hurriedly.

Everyone sat down one after another. Su Rongrong held her son's hand and sat on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Son, your father and I went to Huizhou Province and the other to Shandong Province. We all went to the difficult townships and left-behind children's homes to express our condolences. This is our job and our responsibility. After finishing our work, your father and I went to the night and came here, because this is the first Spring Festival you have spent when you return to your parents and spend the first reunion day. How can parents not be by your side?"

Xu Lang's heart trembled and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Mom!"

The thread in the hands of the loving mother and the clothes on the wandering son are sewn tightly before leaving, fearing that they will return late. Who said that the heart of a grass can repay the spring sunshine?

Xu Lang's tears flowed out again and again, but his wife Xiao Yuruo stood beside him, wrapped around Xu Lang's arm, and said softly: "Honey, you are not allowed to cry in front of your mother on a great day. Dad and Mom, aren't you eating yet? Let's hurry up and prepare to go."

At this time, Liu Ma brought out a few hot dishes from the microwave, "No, it's ready. I've expected this a long time ago. Who is a mother who doesn't want to reunite with her son?"

As Liu Ma said, she prepared the meal.

"Peirong, thank you, you are so thoughtful." Su Rongrong said, holding Liu Ma's hand.

Liu's nose felt sore, she held back her tears, laughed, quickly turned her body, and returned to the kitchen.

Xu Lang and others called their parents to have dinner, but did not notice Liu Ma's reaction.

As soon as Liu Ma turned around, tears flowed down unscrupulously. The reason why she could have expected that Su Rongrong, the mother, would travel thousands of miles to reunite with her son was because she was also a mother, and as a mother, she naturally understood the heart of a mother.

On New Year’s Eve, when families are reunited, Liu Ma naturally remembered her relatives and children.

Liu Ma hid in the kitchen, cried quietly for a while, and hurriedly walked out with a smile, not affecting the atmosphere of everyone gathering together.

Xu Weiguo and Su Rongrong became full after a few bites. As long as they saw their son, everything was fine and they didn't even feel hungry.

The whole family gathered together.

At this time, not far from the gate of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there was a middle-aged man standing. He hesitated for a few times, but hesitated but did not enter in the end.

This person is Xu Lang's second uncle Xu Wei's family. As Xu Lang's uncle, he naturally wanted to reunite with his eldest nephew. However, when he recalled the unpleasant troubles a few days ago, he was embarrassed to enter Xu Lang's house.

When the Xu Wei family heard that the elder brother and sister-in-law were coming, they had no face to face their elder brother and sister-in-law, so they had to give up.

However, Xu Weijia took out his cell phone and dialed Xu Lang's number.

Xu Lang, who was joking, suddenly received a call from his second uncle. He was a little shocked, but he didn't think much about it and said a few words.

Xu Weiguo and Su Rongrong also took the phone and talked with Xu Wei's family.

Su Rongrong said, "Wei Family, since you are in Jiangdu, today is the New Year, why don't you come to Lang'er for the New Year? Your elder brother and I are here too."

Xu Wei family stammered and said, "Ah, I... sister-in-law, I am indeed very busy, I..."

However, before he could say a few words, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. After a closer look, it turned out that boy Xu Lang seemed to have fallen from the sky.

It was just because Xu Lang had such a good hearing that he accurately judged that his second uncle was at the door of his house, so he naturally understood his second uncle's thoughts and then came out to greet him.

When Xu Wei's family saw his eldest nephew, he laughed, which was very meaningful of "a smile to eliminate grudges when they meet", and suddenly felt that his mind was a bit narrow-minded compared to his eldest nephew.

Xu Lang brought his second uncle into the house. The whole family greeted each other, asked about his well-being, and spoke homely, which was quite interesting.

At this moment, another group of people came outside the door. Xu Lang's subordinates asked carefully and found that they were from Yanjing. What was even more surprising was that more than a dozen men were pulling a rice cake up to 11 meters high in a truck, and they could not enter the living room at all, so they could only be placed in the courtyard.

Xu Lang led everyone out, looked up at the giant rice cake, and looked astonished.

Rice cakes are a must-have item in the north of China, especially the capital of Yanjing, and the meaning is "high every year". For ordinary wealthy families, they can reach the top after getting 1.1 meter. However, now, this rice cake is as high as 11 meters.

Let’s look at the rice cakes, including “red dates”, “peanuts”, “longan meat” and “seed seeds”.

Each of these four names takes one character, which is homophonic to "give birth to a noble son early", and dense sesame seeds are spread throughout the rice cake, meaning "a family of descendants".

Such rice cakes are the best in the world!

Everyone was shocked, wonder who was so intentional?
Chapter completed!