Chapter 3995 Like to be a father?
Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.
"Grandpa and grandma have the final say as to whether Li Xiuxin can be allowed in early, and none of us have any say," she said.
"What's more, when we discussed the marriage with Liao and Li, we had agreed that the girl from the Liao family would be the first wife to enter the house first, and Li Xiuxin would come over after giving birth to the baby, and then she would be in confinement. If the child wanted If you want to give birth early, then give birth early. , This does not conflict with the day of entry, there is no need to enter early!"
Over there, Xiaohua couldn't help but interjected: "I really entered early, and I deliberately wanted to suppress the Liao family! One head.”
"Then when the hall sister-in-law comes in, Li Xiu's heart will be pressing down on the hall sister-in-law. The whole house will be restless, which is not good for anyone." Xiaohua added.
"This Li Xiuxin is becoming less and less of a thing. She just got pregnant with Yongxian's baby first," Mrs. Liu continued to denounce,
"It's so bad It seems that no one can give birth to a baby, and they don’t want to think about the fact that they entered the door of Lao Yang’s house. You haven’t laid half an egg in two years?”
“Let me put it bluntly. Whether that baby is our Yongxian’s son or not is another matter. I think Li Xiuxin was conceived in her mother’s home. of..."
"Four younger siblings!"
Mrs. Sun drank lightly and stopped Mr. Liu.
"Fourth brother and sister, there are some things you shouldn't say nonsense." Mrs. Sun's face relaxed and she said seriously.
"It would be terrible if outsiders heard this, or if Qing'er's grandma heard it!" Sun warned again.
Ms. Liu curled her lips and her eyes flashed.
The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua looked at each other, and their minds were moved.
After sending Mrs. Liu away who was full and drunk with a bag of snacks, Xiaohua closed the courtyard door and came back, saying to Yang Ruoqing: "Although the fourth aunt has a big mouth, she can't say anything without thinking, but the words she said before seemed to , a little bit..."
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaohua and said thoughtfully: "Nothing is absolute. After Li Xiuxin left our cousin, she did leave another family in the middle."
< b r> "And when I performed the husband-wife ceremony with my eldest brother, I made him drunk, and it happened in a daze."
"My eldest brother is a scholar, and I am relatively reserved, especially for that... He was too embarrassed to say anything. "
"So he only vaguely explained the situation at that time, and did not explain it in detail, so this child... I hope the eldest brother is not a father!"
"Sister, what does it mean to be a father?" Xiaohua asked a little confused.
Looking at Mr. Sun next to him, he was obviously a little confused about this word.
Because "happy to be a father" is an auspicious word in their opinion, but Qing'er used it in this place, with a teasing tone, so Sun and Xiaohua were a little confused.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Happiness to be a father literally means congratulations, but after being twisted, it means that the child is not his. He married a daughter-in-law and picked up a cheap child by the way, so he is happy. Becoming a father.”
Sure enough, Sun and Xiaohua smiled awkwardly.
Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, when you came back from Qing'an County, did you bring anything for your grandparents?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Of course I did, and I also brought them. We have drawn lots for everyone!”
“Draw lots?” Sun and Xiaohua were both interested.
The villagers believe in this. Every year in the first month of the year, they go to the temple to burn incense and pray, and they draw lots.
“Well, I drew many kinds, including wealth fortune, safety, marriage, and so on. There are all kinds of them.”
As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she took off a bulging purse hanging from her waist, took out a large roll of signatures folded together, and placed it on the table.
"Everyone has one except Feng'er. I wrote their names on everyone's signatures." Yang Ruoqing added.
Children begin to have fortunes after they are five years old and have their own destiny. Before that, children's fortunes and everything else follow the fortunes of their parents. That's why Yang Ruoqing didn't draw lots for Feng'er.
"Mom, Xiaohua, take your time and watch. I'm going to the old house to deliver the things I bought for my grandma. I have a pound of fermented rice cake. I have to make it at night. Eat it hot, otherwise it may taste bad tomorrow.”
Yang Ruoqing said to Sun.
I’m going to deliver things to Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan. Since they are my grandparents, I don’t have to worry about delivering them in the morning or visiting them in the afternoon. I don’t have to worry about going there at night.
Sun said: "Okay, you go ahead, I'll ask Xiaohua and Xiaoduo to read the signature to me."
Yang Ruoqing knew that my mother's thoughts were all focused on this signature. She must not care about anything else, so she said hello to Luo Baobao and left.
Old Yang’s old house.
Yang Ruoqing saw that her third cousin Yang Yongzhi and several craftsmen were busy renovating the three rooms of her first cousin Yang Yongxian.
Yang Ruoqing said hello to Yang Yongzhi and walked straight in.
As soon as he stepped into the small side door of the backyard, he saw Mrs. Liu standing at the door of the west room, looking towards the east room opposite, her eyes brighter than a lantern.
In the east room, the voices of Tan and Old Yangtou were heard talking. Tan’s mood was obviously a little excited, and the decibel level suddenly increased uncontrollably. Then he realized something, and he He suppressed his voice again.
“Qing’er, come, come, come here!”
Mrs. Liu whispered to Yang Ruoqing like an agent and waved.
Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the west room, "What are grandma and grandma doing?"
Liu curled her lips excitedly and said: "You came just in time, your grandma and grandma are doing something for Yongxian and Li Xiuxin. We are arguing about something."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around and left, but was pulled back by Mrs. Liu.
"Qing'er, what do you have in this basket?" she asked again.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu and said, "Rice cake."
Then she pulled Mrs. Liu's hand away from the basket, turned around and walked straight towards the east room.
"Qing'er, wait for me." Ms. Liu shouted in a low voice and trotted to catch up.
"Qing'er, take me in together." He took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing quickly threw her hand away, "Fourth Aunt, what did you grab just now? Why is it sticky?"
Mrs. Liu was startled for a moment, then twisted her waist with laughter, "I just wiped out my nose, but don't worry, I wiped my hand on the shoe, it's not dirty."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes changed from Liu's Shi's hands fell on the shoes on her feet that were so dirty that the color could no longer be distinguished, and her stomach lurched.
"Fourth Aunt, you really need to change this bad habit of yours, it's so dirty!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Ms. Liu said disapprovingly: "Hey, what's so dirty about this? Haven't you seen those people in town who make steamed buns and buns, guarding a big vat and kneading dough, and all the sweat on their bodies falls on them? In that dough.”< br>
“Knead your palms until they are dry, then spit on the palms of your hands to moisten them and then continue to rub them. Let’s eat the steamed buns they made. Isn’t this pretty good? Out of sight, out of mind! " Liu Shi said.
Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines, "You have so many fallacies that I'm too lazy to tell you. Anyway, just don't touch me with your hands!"
(End of Chapter)