Chapter 9231 The truth
Anyway, I smell a bunch of smells in my nose, the smell of burning paper, and the smell of sweat on everyone's body on a hot day...
< br>So Yang Huaming didn't think too much elsewhere at that time. Now that Yang Ruoqing said this, Yang Huaming could probably guess something.
He nodded and whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "This greedy bitch seems to be really addicted. Okay, please help Qing'er to take care of her. We'll be fine when we get home."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and sat back.
The carriage started and drove smoothly towards Changping Village.
Ms. Liu came closer, her face distorted by the burning fire of gossip.
"Qing'er, what was your fourth uncle mumbling to you outside just now?"
"Fourth aunt, let me guess."
Ms. Liu blinked, "That's right. You’re not scolding me, are you?”
Yang Ruoqing also followed her example and blinked: "Yes, I just scolded you. You guessed it right!"
Liu curled her lips and sat back, "I don't believe it, you Fourth uncle doesn't have the guts!"
"Fourth uncle, just be proud of yourself!" Yang Ruoqing deliberately joked.
Mr. Liu said: "I am not arrogant because of favors. When did your fourth uncle pamper me?"
"My guess is that if he really wants to scold me, no Maybe in such a low voice, he must be shouting so that the whole world knows that he is scolding me!”
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The analysis makes sense. Yes, my fourth uncle does care about you and entrusted me to take good care of you!"
"Really?"
"Fake Yes!”
“Hey, I don’t believe it, Qing’er, you don’t know how to lie!”
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, “Just be proud of it!”
When we got home, everyone did not enter the house immediately. Instead, they went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash their hands and faces, and then went home after finishing their work.
This is also very particular and is intended to wash away bad luck.
After finishing all this, I just went home with a roll of stuff in my hand.
It was a return gift from the Xu family. Everyone who went there was given an old white cloth handkerchief, which was said to be used to bring blessings and longevity.
When the men got it, there was a pack of dry tobacco wrapped in a white old cloth handkerchief, about half a catty.
What the women got was wrapped in a piece of spiced soap.
When the sun went down, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan all came to the yard of Yang Huazhong's house.
Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin even came to the yard with their rice bowls and listened to their conversation.
Because Yang Huamei is also here.
So when Yang Ruoqing came over, she found that there were many people in the yard. All the benches, small stools, and small horses in the main room were brought out.
The small square table was also moved to the yard, and Yang Huazhong was also having dinner.
“Ah, why are there so many people?”
When Yang Ruoqing walked into the yard, she was a little surprised when she saw the scene in front of her. People from all walks of life were there. This was an opening ceremony. Antiy Conference?
Old Yangtou was holding a raw cucumber and gnawing it, making a clicking sound like an old mouse. Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Old Yang raised his head and said: "Qing'er came just in time..."
Yes, this is another classic opening sentence.
"Master, I'm here, what else do you have to say?" Yang Ruoqing jokingly entered the yard.
Ms. Sun quickly stood up: "Eat together? Shall I get you a bowl?"
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. I ate here."
Actually, she didn’t eat. Instead, she ate a large bowl of noodles with soybean paste and a bowl of spicy beef offal in the noodle shop at noon. She couldn’t eat anything else at night!
Old Yangtou said: "Don't force her after she eats it. Qing'er, sit down quickly. Your aunt is here and is discussing with us the marriage of Xiao Hei during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August!"
"Ah? It's early again?" Yang Ruoqing turned to look at Yang Huamei.
The wedding dates of Xiao Hei and Xu Qiaohong are really changing again and again.
When we got engaged, we said we would get married during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, but Xu Yuanming’s family wanted to delay it, preferably until the end of the year.
Yang Huamei nodded and said, "Yes, isn't this the death of Qiaohong's mother? Qiaohong has a strong sense of filial piety. If she doesn't marry within a hundred days, she will have to observe filial piety for two years!"
Yang Ruoqing understood that because of this, she went round and round, and in the end the wedding day became the same day again.
Ms. Liu was standing aside, taking a cucumber from the table and gnawing it until it was crunchy.
Hearing what Yang Huamei said, Mrs. Liu directly said what was in her heart: "Haha, it seems that the death of Mrs. Xu has indirectly made your old Wang family's wish come true. My daughter-in-law came in early, or That old day!"
As soon as Mr. Liu said these words, although he was telling the truth, almost everyone in the courtyard thought so.
However, after Mrs. Liu said it so straightforwardly, that feeling changed instantly.
It seems, as if Lao Wang's family was waiting here specifically, looking forward to Xu's mother's death. Xu's mother died well, died in seconds, died at the right time, and died just in time for Lao Wang's family to marry their daughter-in-law in advance!
You know, my mother is dead!
What a tragic thing!
So at that moment, as soon as Liu finished speaking, several condemning and displeased eyes were cast on her.
The relationship between Yang Huamei and Mr. Liu had just eased a bit, and they were still polite to each other. But now when she heard these words, her expression changed.
"Fourth sister-in-law, you can't say that. My biological mother is dead, and my youngest daughter-in-law's biological mother is dead. It's too late for us to be sad!" Yang Huamei quickly corrected her.
"It would be okay even if I marry a wife later, but this matter is also what the Xu family means. It is to give Qiaohong a change of environment, so as not to stay at home looking at things and missing people, but suffer the consequences. I'm sick!"
Because there was a sentiment about Zhuangzhuang's first birthday yesterday, even if Yang Huamei was unhappy with Liu's words at this moment, she would not speak too harshly.
It’s more tactful and polite.
However, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan did not give Mr. Liu face.
Old Yang had a dark face, knocked a large piece of cucumber in his hand on the table, and said sternly: "Can you still speak? If you can't speak, don't speak. You're talking crazy. Not stable at all!”
Mrs. Tan even put down her bowl and chopsticks, pointed directly at Mrs. Liu's nose and cursed: "Only an inhumane thing would say such inhumane words. My mother is dead, and you are still here laughing and joking. What are you like?" Words?”
Ms. Liu defended: "That's not what I meant. I, I am human. I went to the Xu family to mourn, and I cried too."
Ms. Tan pointed at Liu's nose Pointed fingers changed to pointing The sky above her head was stained with twilight, "There are gods three feet above your head. You have to speak ahead of your head, or you will be punished!"
Ms. Liu's face turned red, and she didn't care about eating cucumbers. She tried hard with her hands. The child is swinging.
"Oh my God, I swear, I really didn't mean to belittle the deceased. I'm telling the truth."
"Aren't you happy that the old Wang family can marry a wife as soon as possible? In your heart I must be happy, but it’s not convenient to admit it!”
(End of this chapter)