Chapter 7803 The ugly daughter-in-law will not suffer any loss


Chapter 7803: An ugly daughter-in-law will not suffer any loss

Mr. Liu’s eloquent words undoubtedly moved Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong and his son.

“According to what the fourth family member said, life is something that we live together, and feelings are something that comes from being together for a long time.”

“We can’t go there just because we are worried about the original intention of this marriage. I don’t dare to get married if I cut off this end, how about giving it a try?”

Old Yang tilted his head and discussed this meaningfully with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slightly and said in a rich voice: "Then give it a try!"

Ms. Liu immediately clapped her hands and said, "Okay, there is nothing our old Yang family dare not to marry. Marriage."

"Since dad and third brother have nodded, I will make arrangements now. Come, let the two young men meet as soon as possible."

Lao Yangtou smiled kindly and specifically told Mrs. Liu, "In order to take care of the woman's feelings, let them decide the place to meet."< br>
"Okay!" Mrs. Liu got the explanation and went to do her business as fast as flying.

Old Yangtou picked up the tea bowl again, took a sip, and exhaled happily.

"One rice can feed a hundred kinds of people. Our old Yang family is indeed in need of people like your fourth younger brother and sister."

Yang Huazhong smiled in agreement, "The fourth younger brother and sister are not bad people. , and very enthusiastic."

"I was the one who chose this daughter-in-law, but your fourth brother disagreed because he thought she was ugly." Recalling the past, Old Yangtou talked eloquently.

“I taught the fourth child a lesson at that time. I said that all good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are only one in a thousand.”

"This daughter-in-law is ugly, but she won't suffer anywhere."

As for whether Mrs. Liu is beautiful or ugly, it is not appropriate for Yang Huazhong to discuss it. He picked up his tea bowl and drank tea, becoming a quiet listener. That's enough.

At night, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to their parents' house for dinner.

Yang Huazhong discussed with Lao Yang Touna in advance and wanted to bring Mr. Tan over for a meal. He hadn't invited the old lady over for a while.

Lao Yangtou didn’t agree, but he didn’t object either.

Since there was no objection, it was acquiescence. Yang Huazhong was secretly grateful for the old man's open-mindedness now. He discussed with Mr. Sun that in order to avoid the embarrassment of staring at each other at the dinner table at night, Mr. Sun and Mr. Jiang would be treated as well. Please come over as well.

When Yang Ruoqing heard about this, she took the initiative to pick up Tan from her old home.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing's belly and was reluctant to let her walk that part of the way.

Yang Ruoqing took Sun's hand and said with a sweet smile: "My belly looks scary, so it's okay to walk for such a distance. Besides, go and invite mother, my milk is in the way of my father. I might be a little awkward and don’t want to come, so I’ll go and invite you, maybe it will give me face.”

Sun thought about it, since the old man moved into the third room, the number of times the old lady came to the third room has been significantly reduced. .

Unless it is absolutely necessary, even if you pass by the door, you will not come in.

In this way, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the old house together.

I happened to meet Yang Huaming who had returned from the Taoist temple at the door. Yang Huaming brought two stools and put them in the yard, and took Luo Fengtang to talk together.

Yang Ruoqing came to the east room to invite Tan.

"Miscellaneous, my father's family is inviting everyone to dinner tonight, and we may also discuss the marriage of my little cousin Yongqing. My parents sent me over to pick you up."

Tan was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, sewing a child's tiger-head shoe.

The tiger's head has been formed, and the tiger's eyes are being traced with black lines. As the black lines fill up the tiger's empty eye sockets inch by inch, the tiger becomes more vivid, domineering, and cute, as you can imagine These little tiger shoes will definitely look cute on a little baby's feet. Yang Ruoqing didn't ask whose child it was sewn for, and initially suspected that it was probably for the third girl.

Because the three girls came back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival last time. Although they didn’t say a word, the way Liu Xueyun carefully supported her when getting on and off the carriage was like serving a porcelain doll. of.

It is very likely that Third Yatou is pregnant, and Tan has the deepest relationship with Third Yatou among the granddaughters, so he must have prepared the baby in her belly.

"You can just discuss it. What do you want me to do? I don't care about this!"

Tan continued to work hard, unmoved by Yang Ruoqing's invitation.

Yang Ruoqing found a stool and sat down, and said with a smile: "Mistress, how can you ignore it? That is your eldest grandson's marriage!"

"Besides, the male lead is outside the family. Mistress, you are originally the mistress of the house, we You have to sit down and give me some advice when the time comes. "

Blood experience and lessons, even for a seventy-year-old lady like Tan, When you talk to her, don't say you're the oldest.

You can talk about seniority and experience, but you can't talk about age.

As for women, after the age of twenty-five, most of them want to blur the concept of age and make themselves become age-frozen goddesses.

One time, I don’t know who violated Tan’s taboo, and Tan got a good deal of retaliation from him.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Tan heard Yang Ruoqing's words, the corner of her mouth quietly raised a proud arc, and she quickly pursed her lips, deliberately making herself look serious, dignified, sacred and inviolable. .

"As long as your father is here, that old guy is just a stir-up stick. He has to get involved in everything, so why do you need me?" Tan curled his lips and said again.

Yang Ruoqing had long been accustomed to the old lady's eccentric words, and continued to smile and said in a good-tempered manner: "My father is my father, and my mother is my mother. Without you two, there would be no lively Yang family like ours."

"So, you have to go, baby!"

Tan hummed in her nostrils, put down the little shoes in her hand, got up and walked towards the end of the bed.

Took a few steps, stopped again, tilted his head and looked towards Yang Ruoqing.

It happened that Yang Ruoqing's eyes had been chasing her, and when their eyes met, she curved her lips and smiled at Mrs. Tan.

But Tan rolled her eyes, "What are you laughing at? Go wait for me outside the house."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the direction Tan was walking, guessing that the old lady wanted to urinate first. go.

"Okay, then I'll go to the yard and wait for the milk."

Yang Ruoqing left the east room and thoughtfully helped Tan close the door.

In the yard, Yang Huaming and Luo Fengtang, uncle and niece, talked about some interesting topic. Yang Huaming raised his head and laughed, and while laughing, he reached out to pat Luo Fengtang on the shoulder.

Luo Fengtang also had a pleasant expression on his face, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his perfectly curved lips were filled with happiness.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming out of the east room, Luo Fengtang stood up and walked a few steps forward.

Yang Ruoqing made a stop motion towards him.

The old lady was peeing. The sound of footsteps later scared her and caused it to smear on her pants. What should I do?

Luo Fengtang tacitly stopped where he was and waited for her.

After Yang Ruoqing came over, she took his hand and walked towards Yang Huaming, saying in a low voice: "Let us wait for her for a while."

(End of Chapter)

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