Chapter 7692: There is no shame in loving your wife
“Qing’er, let’s go back and finish your grandfather’s funeral. Does your grandfather really want to send Yang Huasheng and his son to jail?”
Yang Ruoqing smiled. Laughing, "It's just to scare them. This matter... can't be solved." Go to jail."
"Huh? Stealing money from a dead person is considered theft. You don't have to go to jail for theft? If you had known it would be such a good thing, when I left with your fourth uncle... ..."
"Fourth aunt, stop it."
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and made a gesture to stop talking.
She really couldn't laugh or cry about Liu's thinking, but she still told her patiently: "First of all, we must have a positive outlook on life, and don't think about shortcuts."
Shortcuts are dead ends. "
Mrs. Liu chuckled, "I just said casually, I am still a down-to-earth person..."
"That's good. Yang Ruoqing continued: "For the crime of theft, you will definitely go to jail and get a slap on the wrist, but didn't the father and son attempt theft?" ”
"If he had known that, he should have been allowed to touch a copper plate, so that he would have been convicted!" Ms. Liu muttered.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "My grandfather must be trying to scare Uncle Hua Sheng. After all, he is a cousin, and he has a lot of blood on his body."
If the little grandfather were alive, he would probably Think so too.
Ms. Liu seemed to understand, but three words popped into her head: protect the calf!
“Oh, by the way, Qing’er, why does your father call all your cousins ‘eldest grandson’?”
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, "Maybe... it's intimacy."
"Or maybe... he couldn't remember his name at all, and was afraid of being embarrassed by the wrong name."
You can't just say 'Who is that? ’ ‘Who is that? ’ ‘What is that? '
"After all, he is an old man of seventy-five or six years old. There are so many children and grandchildren in the family, and he probably doesn't recognize them all, let alone the grandson of the grandpa who is just one floor away."
At the entrance of the village, everyone parted ways. Liu and the others went to the old house, while Yang Ruoqing and Sun went to the main road at the entrance of the village.
Luo Fengtang hasn't come back yet. Yang Ruoqing and Sun's wife are washing their feet facing each other in the main room. The door of the main room is half closed. Sun happens to be facing the main door, so she rubs her feet and looks out.
"Mom, what are you looking at?"
Yang Ruoqing also twisted her neck and looked behind her.
The lights are on in the yard, but the light is dim and nothing can be seen.
Sun said: "I was thinking, your father and fifth uncle should have received the news by now, right?"
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "The guards sent by Tang Yazi are working hard. My father and the others must have received the news."
Sun nodded, "Will we be home soon tomorrow afternoon?"
Yang Ruoqing: "If you get up early and don't delay on the way, it should be OK."
"That's good, I'll wait for them to come back and see each other for the last time before they are buried." Mrs. Sun added.
Yang Ruoqing corrected: "The main thing is to wait for Yongbai, the grandson, to come back. As for my cousin Laner, she will definitely not be able to come back in time."
It would take seven days at the earliest to send the news to Xiushui Town in the south.
Then she comes over, and it takes seven days at the fastest. Half a month has passed since she came back and forth.
This does not rule out whether she will be delayed on the way to take care of her son. If she is delayed, she will be a month younger.
But even so, Yang Ruoqing will send a letter to cousin Laner later, at least telling her about it.
As for when to come back to worship, it depends on cousin Lan'er and brother-in-law Ahao's own arrangements.
"Xiao An should come back with your father and the others, that is, Da'an..." Sun hesitated.
But Yang Ruoqing understood what she wanted to express.
She leaned over and held Sun's hand: "Mom, Da'an is further away than cousin Lan'er, and I can't come back even if I say it."
If Old Yangtou dies. , even though we were thousands of miles away, we still had to send him a message to come back. Not only did he have to rush back, but he also had to keep his filial piety for Lao Yangtou, Ding You.
This is true for Da An, and so is Xiao An.
Who makes them the direct grandchildren?
Sun washed her feet first and put on her shoes and socks, while Yang Ruoqing continued to soak.
When the weather gets colder, you should soak your feet more. It feels comfortable and warms your whole body. It feels like all the muscles and meridians have been opened up.
"Qing'er, please soak for a while first. When you get up, mother will wipe it for you." Mrs. Sun said.
There was no way, now that Yang Ruoqing had such a big belly, it would be a hundred difficulties for her to bend down and wipe her feet.
"Mother-in-law, please rest for a while, I will wipe Qing'er."
Luo Fengtang entered the main room dressed in night clothes. He first said hello to Mrs. Sun and then came directly. He knelt down in front of Yang Ruoqing.
The big hands used to holding swords touched the warmth of the water, then held up her feet, gently rubbing the soles of the feet for a foot massage.
Sun was watching all this quietly from the side, with a happy smile on her face.
"Well, feel comfortable, use a little more force..."
"Okay."
Luo Fengtang smiled gently, without any impatience on his face.
Yang Ruoqing leaned back on the chair, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and hummed.
Sun watched this scene from the side, her smile getting deeper and deeper.
But he deliberately blamed Yang Ruoqing: "You kid, you have to pinch your feet to make your mother come. Tang Yazi has been busy all night, and you didn't let him rest when he got home."
Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes. Eyes, eyes full of smiles.
She also deliberately hooked a little water with her feet to provoke Luo Fengtang: "Did you hear that? You are my son-in-law, and I am a fake daughter-in-law. My mother is already fighting for you."
Luo Fengtang smiled, He raised his head and said to Mrs. Sun: "Mother-in-law, I'm not tired."
"If you're not tired, why don't you sit down for a while? How can you wash your daughter-in-law's feet right after she enters the house? If someone sees you, you will laugh. It's for the great old man," Sun said again.
Although she and Yang Huazhong lived respectfully as guests all their lives, they never had any quarrels.
But here, they still abide by their respective duties.
The male leads the outside and the female leads the inside. Yang Huazhong works hard for the family, and Mrs. Sun takes care of the housework and takes good care of the children.
Wash the feet and make the bed, which is basically Sun's job.
Yang Huazhong never washed Mr. Sun's feet. Ms. Sun always gave him foot-washing water.
But he felt sorry for Mrs. Sun and refused to let Mrs. Sun wash his feet. This matter was left to the other women in the village. Mrs. Sun was already envied by many women.
And on this trip to Qing'anjun to give gifts to the He family, the Sun family was also going there.
Following, on the one hand, is to show respect and care for the He family, and at the same time, it is also to facilitate Yang Huazhong's food and daily life in Qing'an County, washing feet and changing clothes, etc.
As a result, just after she arrived in Qingshui Town, she suffered from motion sickness and vomited to the point of vomiting. Yang Huazhong saw something was wrong and asked Chen Biao to send her back.
"Mother-in-law, I like to wash Qing'er's feet. This is something I do willingly and no one dares to laugh at me."
Luo Fengtang did not laugh this time, but told Sun this matter seriously.
It hurts to marry a daughter-in-law. As a man, there is no shame in loving his wife.
(End of this chapter)