Chapter 6189 It turned out to be a good intention
Several women present were stunned.
At first glance, it seemed that Mrs. Tan was picking on Bao Suyun again, but when Mr. Tan left, they looked back and realized that Mrs. Tan was teaching Bao Suyun just now. The way to control your daughter-in-law!
"Did I hear it correctly? The old lady's words were implicitly meaning that she was still worried that Suyun would be bullied by her daughter-in-law in the future?"
Da Sun was an outspoken person, and she immediately He expressed his suspicions.
Her guess was also what others were thinking. Suddenly, all eyes fell on Bao Suyun.
Bao Suyun was still squatting in front of the stove, shaking the fan in his hand so slowly.
"My mother-in-law means well, but I believe Guiling is not that kind of child." Bao Suyun smiled softly, and then shook her fan.
Da Sun stood in front of Bao Suyun. She leaned over and patted Bao Suyun's shoulder gently and said in a low voice: "Regardless of whether Guiling is that kind of child, at least what the old lady said shows that in her heart I still think of you well and worry about you suffering in the future!"
Bao Suyun smiled sheepishly, it is really rare to get the care of her mother-in-law.
Mrs. Sun came out to smooth things over and said: "People's hearts change people's hearts. Our sister-in-law treats her mother-in-law sincerely. Even though her mother-in-law can't see with her eyes, she must understand in her heart. The fact that she left the fruit corn given by the third girl to my house last time shows this. .”
Everyone else nodded.
Sun said: "However, my mother-in-law has her own way of speaking. Even if she expresses concern, most people, especially those who don't understand her, will not understand."
Da Sun’s name is haha Said: "Anyway, we understand that Qing'er's grandmother has a temperament that is unique in eight villages."
"Well, in Qing'er's words, this is called having personality." Wang Cuilian also came to the kitchen At the door, he held on to the door frame and said something with a smile.
"Ms. Qing'er, the rice in the pot is boiling. What's next?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Sun Shi suddenly understood and patted her thigh, "Oh, look at my memory, I have to cook the sweet potato steamed rice quickly."
Everything was back on track, and Bao Suyun no longer felt that Tan Shi was in front of him. The hospital felt embarrassed.
Although she didn't believe that what Tan said came true, she firmly believed that Guiling would be a filial and good wife. He didn't believe it, but Bao Suyun still felt like a warm current had been injected into his heart.
After dinner, the men gathered in the main room to smoke, drink tea, and discuss the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival for Tan’s 70th birthday.
The women were clearing away the dishes in the backyard. While they were clearing away the dishes, Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun and the others were also discussing in private the matter of Mrs. Tan's birthday.
Now that Yang Huazhong is the eldest of the second generation of the Yang family, Yang Huazhong should take the lead in celebrating the old lady's birthday. Yang Huazhong himself is also bound to do so.
Planning a birthday is easy and simple. It is nothing more than sending invitations to relatives and friends in advance. The invitations should state the reason, time and place of the banquet.
Then we prepare a banquet to entertain relatives and friends. After that, the daughters-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and granddaughters of several houses prepare some gifts for the old lady.
The gifts are nothing more than clothes, shoes, socks and hats, just express your feelings. Of course, if you are good enough, you can also give the old lady a red envelope in private.
But this red seal is best done in private, because apparently everyone in the room has agreed on gifts of similar specifications. This is a rule and a tacit understanding. If you break this rule and tacit understanding, it will be detrimental to everyone's face. Not good, so it’s best to do it in private.
When Sun and Bao Suyun passed the Qi here, the kitchen was also tidy.
"I've exhausted you today. Let's go to the front yard for a tea break."
Sun closed the kitchen door and held Bao Suyun's arm together. Went to the front hall.
In the main room in the front yard, the three brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou were sitting on one side. Mr. Tan was sitting upright on a wicker chair by the window with his hands in front of his body. The others had dispersed.
"Qing'er has left too? I thought she wanted to stay and talk for a while!"
Ms. Sun looked around and asked with a smile. Yang Huazhong raised his eyes and glanced at Sun, "Qing'er is busy right now, otherwise she would be here."
Sun understood and immediately stopped asking.
Others don't know what Qing'er is busy with, but the few of them know in their hearts that they really don't have the energy to stay here and listen to gossip.
...
Whenever she had time, Yang Ruoqing would definitely stay and listen to her father, fourth and fifth uncles discuss birthday matters.
Nothing else, because a seventieth birthday is a rare event for the elderly and younger generations in this era.
Limited by material conditions and medical standards, the average life span of people in this era is generally lower than in modern times. Looking around the village, there are two hundred households in a large village with a population of thousands, and there are elderly people in their sixties. No more than thirty.
Seventy-year-olds can be counted on one hand.
(Lao Yangtou has firmly occupied a spot.)
Tan is sixty-nine this year, and in a true sense, he will not turn seventy until this time next year.
But according to the customs in this area, birthdays like this must be done a year in advance for good luck.
Many years ago, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan’s sixtieth birthday were organized in a decent way.
But there was no arrangement for Lao Yangtou’s seventieth birthday a few years ago.
It's not that Yang Huazhong and his children and grandchildren are unfilial, but that when Old Yang got into trouble, they probably weren't allowed to handle it. They had nothing to do, because the old man's temperament changed drastically from that time on, and people didn't dare to disobey.
Now that Tan's 70th birthday is celebrated, Yang Huazhong and the others naturally have to organize it well, and by the way, they can also make up for the regret of old Yangtou's birthday a few years ago.
"Sister, I'm keeping an eye on this place. Why don't you go back first? The third uncle and the fifth uncle should still be discussing birthday matters. Go and listen."
Zhi beside you Liu Xueyun's deep voice came from behind the leafy treetops.
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was lying lazily on a treetop like Xiao Longnu, a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, with her head raised and distracted by the stars above her head.
"No, you can ask tomorrow during the day." She said softly.
Sitting up quietly, his sharp eyes locked on the lonely little dark room in the mountains ahead through the treetops in the night.
The news has been released. Is it time for the fish to take the bait?
......
It was dawn, and a red sun struggled to poke its head out from the eastern hillside. The treetops and the grass were filled with red glow.
"We're done, let's go home!"
Yang Ruoqing gently shook the treetop, and soon, Liu Xueyun's movements were heard from the big tree next to her.
"The fish didn't take the bait." He said solemnly.
Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips, "Don't worry, we are competing on patience, let's continue tonight."
Back home, took a bath, and prepared to go to sleep and listen. Go to the courtyard wall in the backyard, and Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun are talking through a wall.
(End of this chapter)