Chapter 1283 Never recovered (first update)
After lunch, Yang Ruoqing found an excuse to call Luo Fengtang to the backyard where she used to live.
Told him my decision.
Luo Fengtang nodded in understanding: "Although our house is next door to your mother's house, I can also understand how my mother-in-law feels."
"Qing'er, you can stay if you want. You can stay and talk to your mother-in-law," he said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was not as happy as expected.
She tilted her head and looked at him: "Why, you agreed so quickly, why do I feel like you really want me to live in your parents' house?"
Luo Fengtang was startled. A look of helplessness.
"If I reject your proposal, you may think that I am selfish and only care about my own feelings." He said.
"That's pretty much it!" She finally smiled.
Lying in his arms, she thought that she, too, had committed the hypocritical thing that countless women do.
The previous question was obviously a trap question.
Whether his answer is correct or not depends entirely on her thoughts.
In my ears, his low voice sounded again: "It's okay to let you stay at your parents' house for two nights. Your injuries have never healed."
"Stay with me. Together, I can’t always control it.”
"Now, I will take you back to your parents' home to recover from your injuries."
"When you recover from your injuries, I will come to take you back, okay?" he asked in a low voice.
Yang Ruoqing's cheeks were hot, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan: "Yeah!"
That's how it was settled.
After the luncheon, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian returned to the village.
Luo Fengtang and Tuoba Xian returned to the big house next door.
Yang Ruoqing stayed alone at her parents' house, accompanying Mrs. Sun and Mr. Sun and Mrs. Sun and the others to do housework, chat and laugh.
After dinner, I lay down on my little bed.
She tossed and turned.
I can’t help but wonder, what is Tangyazi doing right now?
Are you spending time with his mother, or are you going back home to get ready for bed?
Is he not used to it like her?
……
Lao Yang’s family.
Cao Bamei finished clearing the dishes, washed herself, poured out the bath water, returned to the house and bolted the door.
Yang Yongjin was already lying on the bed waiting for her.
The two people looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw something about to move in each other's eyes.
"Bamei, come here."
Yang Yongjin stretched out his hand towards Cao Bamei. "By the way Yongjin, I have something to tell you." Cao Bamei said.
"Why do we have to talk about it now?" Yang Yongjin was helpless.
Cao Bamei said: "Your father asked me about you a few days ago. He is quite concerned about your health and told you to take care of yourself."
"I understand. , don’t say it.” He said.
Yang Huaan didn't take precautions and hit his head directly against the wall in front of him, making a crisp sound.
Before he had time to see clearly what was going on, Jin's angry roar came from behind.
The woman, her hair disheveled, bumped towards him.
With a push, Yang Huaan fell from the table.
He was lying on the ground, grinning in pain.
Not yet relieved, Jin grabbed the pile of old books on the table that Yang Huaan used to rest his feet, and smashed them all onto Yang Huaan.
“You madman, don’t you want to live anymore?”
Yang Huaan also made a fuss and yelled.
Jin was crying and screaming, grabbing everything and throwing it at Yang Huaan.
The door of the room was quickly opened, and Yang Yongjin rushed in wearing a pair of nose pants.
"What's going on?"
When he walked in, he saw his father lying on the ground rubbing his waist, and his good-natured mother was so powerful that he was surprised.
"What's going on?"
Cao Bamei immediately put on her clothes and rushed over.
"You go and persuade mother, I will help father up first." Yang Yongjin said quickly.
The two men split up.
Cao Bamei went over to support Jin and pulled her to the bed to prevent her from hitting her again.
Yang Yongjin helped Yang Huaan up from the ground.
"Ouch, please be gentle, my waist is broken..."
Yang Huaan bared his teeth and screamed before even touching it.
The scream alerted Yang Hualin next door.
“Brother, what’s going on between you and your sister-in-law? Are you still fighting in the middle of the night without sleeping?”
Yang Hualin asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Yang Huaan blushed and gritted his teeth and said: "That crazy woman didn't take her medicine. She beat people randomly when she got mad. I have to lock her in the room opposite!"
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