The second time, Yu Xiuqin didn't give in. If the two children came back and found out, it would be too embarrassing.
Once they tidied up again, "Zhiqiang, should we both go back for dinner?"
"Yes, we don't have many days off. Better stay with Mom and Dad.
I'm the eldest, used to be reckless, didn't know better. Now I understand, I must be filial to Mom and Dad."
Yu Xiuqin didn't object. "Why don't we go back and live with Mom and Dad?"
"I've thought about it too, let's ask Mom and Dad later. Chunsheng probably won't come home this year. We'll be closer if we live there."
The two locked up and went home. Hu Chunhua was preparing dinner, making dumplings, with pickled cabbage filling and some pork cracklings for extra flavor.
Yu Xiuqin immediately joined in to help, chatting with her mother-in-law as they worked.
She gave her husband a look, and Yang Zhiqiang laughed, "Mom, why don't we move back? It's inconvenient to come and go."
