Chapter 10680
The internal meeting in the east room lasted for more than an hour before it ended.
When Yang Ruoqing returned to Luo's house, Blacksmith Luo was still waiting for Yang Ruoqing in the yard, taking a nap while enjoying the cool air.
"Uncle, have the two children slept?"
"They have been asleep for a while. Your aunt is staying with them in your room."
Blacksmith Luo yawned and stood up, preparing to move the bed and bamboo chairs into the main room.
Yang Ruoqing helped him pack his things into the main room, and Blacksmith Luo locked the courtyard door before returning to his room.
Yang Ruoqing also returned to the dormitory. In the dormitory, the two children were indeed asleep.
The big bed was covered with a mat, and the mosquito net was hanging down. Wang Cuilian was sitting on the edge of the bed, already dozing off, but occasionally she nodded too hard and woke herself up, and then she realized that the fan had fallen off. On to the ground.
So she quickly picked up the fan and fanned it on the bed a few times, sending a gust of breeze to the two sleeping children so that they would not be stuffy and anxious while sleeping.
When Yang Ruoqing came in, she happened to see this scene.
She was moved in her heart.
In these years, Tang Yazi can work on his career outside with peace of mind, because her wife is a stable supporter, allowing him to focus on nothing and have no worries.
And the reason why she can guard the rear stably? Mainly because there are uncles, aunts and other close relatives around me.
They take care of their children, which frees them up to do other things.
Because children are young, they take up a large part of adults' energy.
Bringing up children is a hard job, and it is also a task that tests carefulness and patience. People who have no true feelings for children cannot raise children well.
And this true feeling and good patience are not a whim on a certain day or a few days, but day after day, year after year. They are persevered and integrated into life and habits.
"Auntie, I'm back, you go and have a rest."
Yang Ruoqing came to Wang Cuilian and said softly.
"Oh, I'm back, I'm back."
Wang Cuilian tried her best to open her squinted eyes, but she was too sleepy and it was difficult to open them.
Then she stretched out her hand to wipe her face and yawned to wake herself up.
“Tuantuan said he wanted to drink water before going to bed. There was no cold water in the room at that time, so I poured him a bowl of hot water and put it on the table to cool down.”
“The child probably did the same. I was sleepy and fell asleep before the water cooled down.”
"Pay attention later at night. Don't make him thirsty."
Yang Ruoqing followed Wang Cuilian's guidance and looked at the table. There was indeed a bowl full of cool water on the table.
"Yes, I understand. When I go to bed later, I will ask him to get up and relieve himself, and I will let him drink water."
"Yes, that's good. The kid is thirsty. I like to scratch my hair when it’s wet. It’ll be fine when the hair falls off.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: “I remember, aunt, don’t worry and go to sleep!” Give both of them water.”
At this point, Wang Cuilian finally left the bedroom with confidence and returned to her own room.
Yang Ruoqing also picked up the two little guys in turn and fed them each a few spoonfuls of warm water with a spoon.
Yuanyuan is sleeping deeply. It doesn’t matter what you feed him right now, this silly boy will not refuse. Tuantuan was much smarter and more sensible than Yuanyuan. When the spoon was brought to his mouth, his closed eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing a pair of sleepy yet alert black eyes.
“Don’t be afraid, Tuanbao, it’s my mother, drink some water and sleep!”
Under Yang Ruoqing's soft soothing voice, Tuantuan closed her eyes, opened her mouth in response, drank less than half a bowl of water, and then turned over and fell asleep again.
After taking care of the two children, Yang Ruoqing went to the bedroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. She changed into her pajamas and lay on the bed again. She shook a goose feather fan for herself and the two children.
There is no electricity in this era, no matter whether it is winter or summer, everything depends on the wisdom of the working people.
Yang Ruoqing shook her fan until her arms almost cramped, but her mind didn't stop.
Why?
Mainly because the content of the internal family meeting she attended at the old house tonight was so exciting that her cerebral cortex was still very excited and couldn't stop at all. She kept thinking about the bizarre events between Yang Huamei and Xu Yuanming. The incident, and the aftermath...
Yang Ruoqing had a hunch that even if the two of them planned to leave home and go out together, they would still experience a lot of setbacks in the process.
Being ruined, infamous, being humiliated on the ground and being trampled on like the sole of someone's shoe... I guess you can't escape this!
So, there will definitely be a period of chaos in the future, and Yang Ruoqing plans to just quietly be a melon-eater.
……
The night passed.
During breakfast the next day, Yang Ruoqing revealed the matter in private to Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian.
The chopsticks in Blacksmith Luo's hand were so shocked that they fell to the ground.
"Ah? Why did you drop the chopsticks?" Blacksmith Luo said to himself, and quickly leaned over to pick up the chopsticks, and took them to the kitchen next door to scoop out water to rinse them.
I can’t do it without rinsing it, it fell on the floor.
At the table in the dining hall, Wang Cuilian had just recovered from the shock.
She asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Qing'er, are you serious about this news?"
"Auntie, Xu Yuanming has come to see my grandma. He said this himself, can he still Is it false?"
"No, no, I mean, is there really a baby in Mei'er's belly?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing nodded affirmatively: "It's been almost three months, but I haven't shown my pregnancy yet.
No, maybe she is showing her pregnancy, but the clothes my Aunt Meier wore were very loose. The light in the east room was dim last night, and she had been sitting there, so it was hard to tell without looking carefully! "
Wang Cuilian clicked her tongue.
"I can't hide this matter anymore. "She said again.
"You know it, but before you know it, Xiao Hei Dabai and the Xu family all know it. "
"Auntie, Wang Hongquan also knows, otherwise he wouldn't have used a fire stick to drive my aunt out of Lao Wang's house. ”
Now Yang Huamei lives in the east room, living with Mr. Tan. Old Yangtou has moved to the next door room to build a shop.
And Yang Huamei’s things are still at Lao Wang’s house. Even if she leaves the house, she still has to get a few changes of clothes and so on, right?
As long as I go back to get things, I will definitely have to fight with Lao Wang's family.
"What do the old Wang family's clan members say?" Wang Cuilian asked this question again.
When a widow remarries, her husband's relatives originally had to agree to let her go. This is how I ended up remarrying Blacksmith Luo.
It's just that my husband's family was a small surname in Changping Village, and there were only a few clansmen. The cow tails in each family could not cover the cow's butt. So when I was planning to remarry Blacksmith Luo, those people simply didn't care. I don't have the energy to point fingers.
(End of this chapter)