Transmigration: A Farm Girl’s Brocade
Chapter 150 - 132: Worshiping Little Daddy (4K votes for the month)_3

Chapter 150: Chapter 132: Worshiping Little Daddy (4K votes for the month)_3

The younger siblings changed their clothes, and Qian Yixiu said to Cheng Yue, "Mom, stay home and be good. Brother and I will come back to accompany Mom after we finish eating in the courtyard."

Cheng Yue pulled her gaze back from the emptiness she was staring into and looked at Qian Yixiu and Qian Yeejin, speaking slowly, "Mm, Xiu’er and Jinwa are good, knowing Mom misses you and can’t be without you. Not like Brother Jiang, he doesn’t miss Yueyue, and he doesn’t miss our Jinwa and Xiu’er either..."

After speaking, her big eyes brimmed with tears again.

Qian Yixiu repeated tirelessly, "Mom, Dad misses Mom just like Brother and I do. He must be held up by something, which is why he hasn’t been able to come back to see Mom."

Cheng Yue asked once more, a question she had asked a thousand times, "Is what Xiu’er said true?"

Qian Yixiu nodded seriously, "Of course it’s true. So, when we’re not here, Mom needs to eat well, get healthier, get a bit fatter. Otherwise, Dad will blame Brother and me for not taking good care of Mom when he comes back and sees Mom so thin."

Qian Yeejin frowned as he listened. His sister always deceived their mother like this, and he didn’t know if it was good or bad.

The younger siblings left the small house and gave instructions to Lady Wei and Qian Xiaoyu.

Huang Tie had already placed the gifts of reverence on the ox cart, and the bed mat was laid out. He came inside to carry Qian Sangui out of the house and place him on the ox cart. Before they had gone far, Benben and Tiaotiao started biting the pants leg of Qian Yeejin and the skirt hem of Qian Yixiu. Dashan and Monkey Brother had been in the mountains for two days and hadn’t returned, causing the two little ones to feel uneasy since yesterday. Seeing them wagging their tails on the way, Qian Yixiu had no choice but to take them along.

They heard sporadic sounds of firecrackers and children’s laughter before even entering the village. Upon entering, they saw a group of children playing with firecrackers—naturally, it was the children from well-off families, while most of the others watched from the side. Qian Yishan, with Qian Manpo in tow, called out to Qian Yeejin, "Jin bro, come play with the firecrackers."

Qian Manpo called out with premature maturity, "Jinwa, come quickly."

This little brat was a year younger than himself, but he still had to call his older cousin "Jinwa" and call him "Xiu’er."

Now that they had some spare cash this year, Qian Yeejin had also bought quite a few firecrackers. He brought a small purse with him, and seeing Qian Yishan and his little uncle calling him over, he happily ran to play with the children.

The group arrived at the courtyard, and the ox cart also rushed in. In the yard, Qian Manyuan led Duo Duo at play, while the daughters-in-law of the middle and younger generations, along with Qian Mandie, were busy in the kitchen.

Having parked the ox cart, Huang Tie was about to carry Qian Sangui when Qian Manhe emerged and carried Qian Sangui to the main house first. Huang Tie then went inside with Qian Manxia and Qian Yixiu, bearing gifts, to where the old couple and the men of the Qian family were seated, with two large tables full of dishes.

This time, the reverence from Qian’s third wife was particularly abundant, even surpassing the times when Qian Sangui was working as a courier. For the elderly couple, there were sets of cotton clothes and undergarments, one set of winter clothing (including a skirt), one set of spring clothing, with the spring clothes being of silk, a pair of cotton-padded shoes with a thousand layers for each, a jar of aged mellow grain wine, two pounds of tangerines, and they each received a large red envelope containing two taels of silver.

Qian Sangui didn’t intend to show off his wealth but instead wanted to repay his parents and grandson for the many years of selfless help, hoping to bring joy to his elderly mother and father.

The old couple were indeed delighted and also felt they had gained face.

The great-grandma, her eyes smiling into slits as she touched the silk clothing, still grumbled, "Such nice silk should have been used to make a long shirt for Jinwa. Both your grandpa and I are so old, dressing up so finely doesn’t have much use."

Qian Sangui laughed, "How can it not be useful? If Mom and Dad dress well, the son’s face shines brighter. This is the son’s family showing their reverence, and you should wear it with pride, Mom and Dad."

Qian Yixiu chimed in, "Great-grandpa, Great-grandma, this cotton-padded jacket was made by Grandma, the shoes by my little aunt, the clothes by my mom, and the embroidery on it was also done by my mom." Of course, Qian Xiaoyu also contributed, but there was no need to mention that.

The old couple beamed even more with happiness, their mouths grinning wide with laughter.

This year, Qian’s fourth wife’s family was doing well, and their gifts of reverence were much better than in previous years, and even the second wife had made a set of fine cloth spring clothing for the old couple. Lady Wong was too busy to find the time, and Lady Tang didn’t want to do it, so Qian Manhe specially paid someone else to make it. At the time, Lady Tang was unsatisfied, saying he had money but didn’t know how to show reverence to his own mother, yet he was willing to spend it just for show.

Seeing the gifts from everyone, Qian Ergui inwardly praised his son for his thoughtful consideration; otherwise, their second branch would have been looked down upon by others.

After presenting their gifts, Qian Yixiu went out to the courtyard to play with Qian Manyuan and Qian Yiduo. The two little girls were amusing Benben and Tiaotiao. Qian Manyuan had just turned seven before the new year and was only half a year older than Qian Yixiu.

The little girl, very much like an elder, sweetly pushed a piece of candy into Qian Yixiu’s mouth, "Garden Aunt brought this especially from the provincial city."