Chapter 10844
Of course, the Sun family in the same carriage did not notice the fleeting emotions in Xiaohua’s eyes, and it was even less possible for several children who were not familiar with the world to notice them. However, these emotions were all gone. Came into Yang Ruoqing's sight.
As a sister, she didn’t know how to coax this.
Because she has been through this herself, between her husband and children, and her own rural sentiments, if she had to do a single-choice question that could only choose one of the two, she would not be able to choose this question well.
The best way is to choose both options together.
But the reality is that that doesn't work, because Da'an is the number one scholar, full of talents, and now he is the emperor's trusted minister in the court.
As an emperor, you are not free to do whatever you want, let alone others?
What anyone calls freedom is, to put it bluntly, within a defined circle. Just like a kitten, if you give it a one-square-meter iron cage, it can be very comfortable.
If it's a large dog, you'd better give it an iron cage as big as a room, or a small yard for it to run around and vent its energy.
If it were a lion or a tiger, only grasslands and forests could carry everything...
In the same way, if you are a human being, you all have your own position in this society, from top to bottom in every industry...
In contrast, Xiaohua is entangled in the two things of rural complex and the capital city husband and child. It was not easy to choose. Yang Ruoqing felt that she should look away from this topic and look at the other topics next to it.
For example, let your family stay together and live on the land cultivated by your ancestors for generations. When you open your eyes every day, you will be surrounded by your closest family members.
Pushing open the courtyard door, you will find an alley and a village filled mostly with seven aunts and eight aunts.
We all speak the same accent and speak the local dialect together. There is no separation or longing, and we are together every day. However, here comes the problem. You are very poor, and your husband only has one. With brute force, your family often has one meal but no next meal.
The children cannot eat a piece of meat for half a year, the old man has no money to see a doctor when he is sick, your husband is so mediocre and dull that he can only come here to guard the two acres of fields, and you yourself are reluctant to even take a ounce of combing oil all year round. As for the beautiful new ones. Clothes, skirts, jewelry, etc., that's even more unthinkable.
Forget about providing your children with education and giving them a better life, you can’t even get a wife!
In years of famine, even a whole family has to go out to beg for food. If they don’t go out to beg for food, they will starve to death!
So, when the question type is changed to this one, will you still find the previous multiple-choice question very difficult for you?
Of course not!
As long as you live without worries about food and clothing, you will be comfortable wherever you are. Some negative emotions, to put it bluntly, depend on your own mentality.
This mental issue, Yang Ruoqing believes that Xiaohua, as an adult and a mother of three children, can adjust herself by giving her some time.
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When it was time for dinner, Yang Ruoqing and his carriage finally stopped at the door of the courtyard of the third room of Lao Yang's family.
At this time, although it was already night and the sky was still snowing, there were people still craving the snow in the middle of the road at the door.
Two red lanterns hung at the entrance of the courtyard of the third room of the Yang family. Although the range of the red lights was limited, in the night, seeing these two festive red colors from a distance, a warmth slowly rose in the hearts of the wanderers. rise!
The two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard, swaying gently in the wind, seem to have become a call from the soul. Where there are lights, that is home!
At this time, there were many people standing at the door of the third room of Lao Yang's house.
Yang Ruoqing glanced around and saw Xiang Shengnan, Xiaojie's father, Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing, Kang Xiaozi and others...
"Why are they all here? This is, this is what I heard. Did you tell me the news or what?" Sun, who was sitting next to Yang Ruoqing, also saw the people waiting at the door and asked Yang Ruoqing excitedly.
Before Yang Ruoqing had time to respond, Xiaohua said with a smile: "My sister must have sent the guards home in advance to report the news. My fourth uncle and cousins got the news and came to our door to pick them up."< br>
Yang Ruoqing smiles He nodded, "Duo'er should be cooking in the kitchen. Mom, Hua'er, we're getting ready to get off!"
...
Three carriages stopped on the official road in front of the third house of the old Yang family Next, the people waiting at the door gathered around.
Someone else shouted into the courtyard of the third room, and there were obviously footsteps coming towards the entrance of the courtyard from the main room.
"Third brother, third sister-in-law, you are welcome to go home for the New Year!"
Yang Huaming's loud and loud voice came over, and people came to the carriage with smiles.
Yang Huazhong and Daan got off the car and immediately gathered with Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi.
The uncles and brothers exchanged enthusiastic greetings.
Yang Ruoqing also helped Sun and the others out of the car, and took out the two children. The greetings from both parties made the children call for help, the elders praised Feng'er, teased Fuwa and Jun'er, and all kinds of sounds came and went.
Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou and several old men came out of the main room together. When they saw their third son, whom they had not seen for a year, Lao Yangtou came to Yang Huazhong with a complicated expression and looked up and down. Yang Huazhong looked at it and nodded: " Good to be back, good to be back!”
When Yang Huazhong once again saw his eighty-year-old father staying here waiting for him to get home, he was moved and stepped forward. As soon as he came, he kowtowed to Lao Yang.
“Dad, my son is back!”
Old Yang didn’t notice that Yang Huazhong kowtowed to him. The old man hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him up. The hands of father and son were tight. Holding each other tightly, they have never been as loving as their father and son as they are tonight in decades.
In a precise sense, Yang Huazhong has always been very filial.
It’s Lao Yangtou’s kindness, which reached its peak tonight.
Seeing Yang Huazhong's previous kowtow, Yang Ruoqing was worried that the Sun family and Da'an would swarm up to kowtow.
It's such a cold day, with ice and snow everywhere, don't waste time with these false moves.
As for dad Yang Huazhong’s previous knock, it was probably not a false move. It was a subconscious move that dad made when his emotions were in place. That is understandable, but if others knock again, they will follow suit and waste time.
"It's so cold outside. A few of the children have been freezing all the way. Let's go inside first. If you have anything to say, we can talk to you later inside!" "
The group of people surrounded Yang Huazhong and his family into the courtyard.
As for the carriage behind and the things on the carriage, naturally someone will arrange it.
As soon as they entered the main room, Xiao Duo and Da Sun rushed over from the backyard kitchen and came hungry.
Surrounding Mrs. Sun, Xiaohua and the children, the atmosphere in the main room was once again pushed to another climax...
(End of this chapter)