Chapter 3920 Who is the child’s father?
Xiaohua nodded, "This is indeed the fact. Hey, sister, do you know what the situation is like in the family where the former hall sister-in-law remarried?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head. , "Since she officially divorced her cousin, I have never paid attention to her affairs."
"However, previously in Guihua At my aunt’s house, I heard gossip from an aunt in the village who came to visit. It seems that the family that Li Xiuxin remarried is in Wanghai County. It is said that Li Xiuxin’s aunt pulled the string and is related to her aunt’s family. "
"It's been a year since I left, but I'm still six months pregnant. This is really confusing..." she added.
Xiaohua looked strange, "Whose child is this? Her ex-husband's? Or someone else's?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter whose it is, as long as it's not our cousin's. That’s it.”
When Xiaohua heard this, she was happy, “Sister, don’t tell me, maybe it’s really our cousin’s!”
Yang Ruoqing glared at Xiaohua and said: "Don't talk nonsense. First of all, our cousin is not that kind of person. He is just a nerd. If he had that ability, he wouldn't be almost thirty years old. Single, this bachelor is addicted to it!"
Xiaohua chuckled and was about to speak when the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the yard.
"Could it be that our mother is back?" Xiao Hua said.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, this is a man's footsteps. Our mother is not like this."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Lao Yang with his hands behind his back and his head buried in the wind. The courtyard gate.
"Master."
Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua both stood up and came to the door of the main room, taking the initiative to say hello to Old Yangtou.
Lao Yang raised his head, saw the two of them, and glanced behind them.
"Master, what are you looking for?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Old Yangtou: "Is your father in the house?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "My father is drying wheat in the drying yard at the south end of the village. There are only three of us at home."< br>
Xiaohua quickly coaxed Feng'er: "Feng'er, hurry up and call me grandpa."
Feng'er raised his head and shouted in a sweet voice towards Lao Yangtou, 'Hello, Grandpa. ’ Then he lowered his head and continued playing with his ants.
"Well, Feng'er is good." Old Yang smiled at Feng'er, then turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, he stopped again. He turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please help me and call your father back. Just tell me that I have something important to do." Discuss with him."
"Oh, okay." Yang Ruoqing responded, handed the tea bowl in her hand to Xiaohua, turned around and walked out of the yard quickly.
From behind, Xiao Hua's voice came: "Master, please come and sit in the room first and have a sip of tea."
...
Yang Ruoqing came to the drying ground at the south end of the village. In addition to wheat and people, every household can find an open space to dry in the drying ground.
While the guys were drying and turning over wheat, they were doing household chores and making non-vegetarian jokes with some of the shrewd wives nearby, but it was also a unique rural landscape.
Yang Ruoqing saw her father, Yang Huazhong, at a glance in the crowd. She hurried to Yang Huazhong and brought the words of the old Yangtou.
"Is it important? Did your father say what it was?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head.
"Then I'll go back and take a look first." Yang Huazhong said, put the bamboo rake on the ground and turned around to leave.
Yang Ruoqing picked up the bamboo rake on the ground and took over from Yang Huazhong to dry the wheat.
After a while, Luo Fengtang came. "Qing'er, I'm back." He said.
Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised, "You and your uncle are going to visit relatives in Zhoujiacun today. I thought you would have to have lunch before you can come back. Why are you back so soon?"
Tang Yaozi for more than a year I haven't come back, but now I'm back. First I helped my father-in-law's family harvest wheat, and then I went to visit my maternal grandfather's family, the Sun family.
After that, Blacksmith Luo proposed that he and Tang Yazi go to Zhoujia Village to get close to their aunt and cousin.
After Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing discussed it, they both understood Blacksmith Luo's mood, so they readily agreed.
So this morning, after Luo Fengtang helped Yang Ruoqing finish painting the crabapple flowers, he took the gifts that Yang Ruoqing had prepared in advance, drove the carriage, and went to Zhoujia Village with Blacksmith Luo.
Luo Fengtang took the bamboo rake from Yang Ruoqing's hand, while turning over the wheat grains on the ground, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Auntie and cousin Zhou Wang took their children to visit relatives at Zhou Xia's place in the county town. At home, sister-in-law Xiaohuan took her son with her. At home.”
“Sister-in-law Xiaohuan wanted to keep us for dinner, but we came back without eating.”
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing could understand.
Xiaohuan gave birth to her second child. A woman was raising a child at home who could not walk yet. She also had to do housework, take care of the chicken farm and so on.
It is really difficult for her to prepare meals and entertain guests.
What's more, it's not convenient for Zhou Wang to be away from home, so he must come back.
"This trip was originally to fulfill my uncle's wish to bring some gifts to my aunt. It doesn't matter if you don't want to eat." Luo Fengtang continued.
After traveling all over the country, the food that suits his taste the most is the food cooked by his wife Qing'er.
He can eat three large bowls at every meal without any discounts!
"By the way, how did you know I was at the drying yard?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Luo Fengtang said: "When I got home, I saw that you were not at home, so I went to look for you at my father-in-law's house next door. My father-in-law said you were here, so I came here to look for you again."
"Oh," Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes flashing, "Then when you went to my father's house, did you see my father?"
Luo Fengtang said: "I'm here too, talking to my father-in-law."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "What's going on? Did you hear anything about it?"
< br>Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "I vaguely heard my cousin's name."
Uh...
Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows knitted together, and she couldn't help but have her imagination run wild.
I hurriedly came over to discuss important matters with my father, and mentioned the name of my first cousin. If it was to discuss the marriage with the girl from the Liao family, I should be in high spirits.
Because before, whenever this matter was mentioned, I would always be cheerful.
Today, my eyes flickered and my expression was solemn, which was obviously not a good thing.
Since it was not a good thing, but it happened the day after Li Xiuxin threw herself into the river, are these two things... really related?
"Qing'er, what are you thinking about? Are you so absorbed?"
Luo Fengtang gently shook his hand in front of Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing moved, and then she realized that she was distracted.
"Tangyazi, I suddenly have a bad feeling." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.
Hearing her lowered voice and glancing around as she spoke, Luo Fengtang moved closer and asked in a low voice with concern: "What's the bad premonition? Tell me about it. .”
(End of this chapter)