There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 58

[Chapter 58, New Year’s Eve Dinner]

dinner at Yan’s family is very quiet, with cheap father around, Daohua will think of the slap in the pavilion, not to mention the atmosphere, she can hold back, it is already Very restrained.

To this day, she still remembers the roar in her ears and the burning pain on her face.

At that time, if the cheap father cared about the relationship between father and daughter, he wouldn’t beat him so hard.

For such a father, she didn’t want to pay any extra affection.

Yan Zhiyuan wanted to mobilize the atmosphere at the table, but Mrs. Yan was not very interested, and Mrs. Li didn’t answer the conversation. The younger ones, namely Daohua and Yan Wenkai, were more humorous. Unfortunately, the two were silent at the same time tonight. Yan Yile was lively, but what she said did not arouse everyone’s interest at all.

Therefore, this year’s New Year’s Eve dinner, the Yan family soon ended.

“Okay, you all go, go back to your respective yards to watch the New Year.” Old Madam Yan said lightly.

Yan Zhigao immediately smiled and said: “Mother, how can we go back, we are here to accompany you.”   Yan

Zhiyuan also expressed his opinion: “That’s right, mother, let us accompany you.”

The filial piety of the sons, without saying anything, turned to look at the three daughters-in-law: “The children are still young, and they don’t need to watch the age, take them back to sleep.”

Seeing her son and daughter looking bored, Mrs. Sun smiled and said: “Then I Take them back first, and come over to accompany the mother later.”

Yan Zhigao asked for help from the pitiful eyes of Yan Yishuang and Yan Wenbin, and thought of Aunt Lin who was eating the New Year’s Eve dinner alone, and said: “Mother, my son will go first Take Yishuang and Wenbin back to Shuangxinyuan, and I’ll be right back.”

Mrs. Yan waved her hand dispensably, and looked at Wu Shi: “Wen Hui is still young, you should take him back to sleep too.”

Wu Shi Before he could speak, the 6-year-old Yan Wenhui ran to the old lady with short legs, hugged the old lady’s leg and said coquettishly, “Grandmother, I want to accompany you and big sister to watch the new year.”

Seeing her little grandson, Mrs. Yan had a smile on her face, and touched Yan Wenhui’s little head: “Then if you are sleepy, you have to tell your mother that you are too young to stay up late.”

Yan Wenhui nodded sharply, and then He ran out quickly to find Daohua.

Soon, Yan Zhigao and the others left, and the room became quiet again.

Yan Zhiyuan looked at the people left behind, the third child was not talkative, the eldest nephew was also a restrained person, the elder sister-in-law was fine in previous years, but this year he would not dare to risk it.

After looking around, Yan Zhiyuan was stunned. There were so many people in the room, but he couldn’t find anyone to talk to.

Alright, everyone just sit quietly and watch the New Year’s Eve.

“Grandmother!”

Daohua suddenly ran in with Yan Wentao, Yan Wenkai, and Yan Wenhui with the little tail.

Seeing Daohua, the smile on Old Madam Yan’s face increased: “You are so busy, you don’t look like a girl, where are you going?”

Daohua shook the cards in her hand: “I am afraid that grandma will be bored watching the old age, so my granddaughter deliberately Go get this.”

Old lady Yan’s eyes lit up, and Yan Zhiqiang, who had been sitting still, also walked over with a smile: “I’m bored, the cards are brought just right, mother, shall we start ‘Solitaire’?”

“Come on! ”

The old lady, who was not interested at first, regained her spirits in an instant, waved her big hand, and began to actively shuffle the cards under the dumbfounded gaze of Yan Zhiyuan and others.

The playing cards are made by Daohua according to the playing cards from her previous life. When she was in her hometown, because there were too few entertainment activities, she would play ‘Solitaire’ with Mrs. Yan and the others every Chinese New Year to pass the time.

‘Solitaire’ has also become a rare entertainment for Mrs. Yan.

Yan Zhiqiang and Daohua sat down familiarly.

Daohua smiled and said, “Grandma, do you have a lottery?”

Mrs. Yan took out her purse with a smile: “If you have the ability tonight, you can win all of the old woman’s purse.”

Daohua and Yan Zhiqiang immediately looked at each other and smiled.   Seeing that the three of Dao Hua were about to start drawing cards

, Yan Wenkai was in a hurry: “Big sister, what about us?

” Yan Wentao also liked to play, so he immediately said, “Big sister, do you still have cards? Give them to me. I’ll teach   Wenkai

how to play.”

Madam beckoned: “Mother, come here, I will teach you how to play cards, and you can play with grandma later.”

“Okay!”

Madam Li smiled and sat beside Daohua.

But Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai ran to find Yan Wenxiu and forced him to regroup.

For a while, only Yan Zhiyuan was left sitting dryly.

Seeing that the young mother and the youngest child who is not very bright are playing vigorously, Yan Zhiyuan walked to the side of the three nephews, curious to see how they play, after watching for a long time, he also became interested, insisted on Rushing to play with three nephews.

When Yan Zhigao finished seeing off Yan Yishuang and Yan Wenbin and turned back, the previously desolate New Year’s Eve party became lively, laughter and laughter could be heard through the door curtain.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his wife and third brother playing cards with the old lady. All three of them were smiling; on the other side, the second brother was also playing cards with Wenxiu. It’s fun.

As for the eldest daughter, she walked around while Yanyan was talking and laughing, bringing tea and snacks to everyone from time to time, and behind her was Xiao Wenhui, who followed her step by step.

Everything is so enjoyable.

It seems that the desertedness at the New Year’s Eve dinner before was just an illusion.

“Brother, why did you come back, come quickly, come and play a game with your mother.”

Just when Yan Zhigao was thinking about this, Yan Zhiqiang suddenly walked over and pulled him to sit on his seat.

Yan Zhigao looked at his mother and wife, and said with a smile: “I don’t know how to play, the third brother has to talk to me about it.”

Yan Zhiqiang immediately said: “It’s very simple, you see, my mother and I can play.”

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan glared at San’er angrily: “What do you mean? You mean that the old woman is just like you, stupid?”

Yan Zhiqiang immediately begged for mercy: “Mother, you are the magistrate’s mother, and you have raised him again. Who dares to say that you are stupid because of Daohua’s clever ghost?”

Old Madam Yan snorted coldly, and she let him go.

After playing a few cards, Yan Zhigao had roughly figured out the rules, and said with a smile: “This game is novel and suitable for passing the time.”

Yan Zhiqiang: “Isn’t it? When I was in my hometown, watching the new year every year was very boring. Daohua made such a deck of cards, and everyone in the clan loves to play.”

Yan Zhigao was surprised: “The cards are made of Daohua?” The

old lady Yan squinted at her eldest son: “Your girl is very smart, and she is also very smart. It’s just you who mistook fish eyes for pearls.”

Yan Zhigao said helplessly, “Mother, I don’t have a son.” He prefers Yi Shuang, but it’s not that he doesn’t value the eldest daughter.

The old lady Yan glanced at Daohua who was sitting next to Yan Wenkai, holding Yan Wenhui and eating snacks: “I warn you, if you dare to do anything casually in the future, the old woman will bring Daohua back to her hometown, and she will not hinder your eyes.”

Yan Zhi Gao: “Mother, my son knew he was wrong, and he was indeed out of breath at that time, so he hit Daohua. You can’t let your son, who is a father, apologize to your daughter, right?”

Old lady Yan snorted coldly, no talking.

(end of this chapter)