Chapter 11364
"Aunt, I'm sitting down now. If you have anything to say, it's okay to just say it." Yang Ruoqing pulled a stool to the bedside, sat down, and looked at Yang Huamei on the bed with dark circles under her eyes due to staying up late and being exhausted, and smiled faintly: "When you finish talking, you might as well close your eyes and take a nap, otherwise your body will be very tired."
Yang Huamei was grateful for Yang Ruoqing's thoughtfulness, and she said straight to the point without saying anything: "Qing'er, I heard about Da'an's promotion, and I'm really happy from the bottom of my heart."
Yang Ruoqing smiled.
Yang Huamei continued: "Not to mention that he became a high official and brought honor to our ancestors of the old Yang family, let's just say that he himself studied in those days, from here to there, regardless of the cold or heat, cloudy or rainy weather, etc. When other people’s children were playing, he was holding a book in his hand and was really having a hard time reading.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded gently: "It is indeed hard work to study well."
There are so many people studying in the world, even Dabai and Xiaohei have studied there, but so what?
Go through the process, if you mess with the textbooks, your future grades will also be messed with.
"Qing'er, when are the drinks going to be held? You have to say hello to me in advance." Yang Huamei then added, "If I can't make it there before I'm out of confinement, I'll ask your uncle to go over and have a drink."
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "Aunt, what Da'an means is to keep everything simple and low-key, because our family is not a corrupt official, and this is the first time we hold such an important position. I won't explain clearly, but you should be able to understand."
Yang Huamei listened and realized that although she was from a villager and had never been outside or been involved in officialdom, the villagers were not stupid either. At this age, she knew everything she should know about how to behave.
In the first month of the year, operas are sung in the village, and many of the stories performed on the stage are full of endless wisdom. There are often young ladies in distress, young masters in trouble, or the desperate Qingtian official, or treacherous courtiers in the court...
"Qing'er, if you say that, aunt, I understand." Yang Huamei said repeatedly, "No matter what, if you make arrangements, if you have any arrangements, please let me, my direct aunt, know!"
"Auntie, it's necessary. Although we won't hold a banquet, we can definitely hold two tables of meals and summon the family together to drink two cups. When the time comes, I will send someone to send you a message."
"Okay, okay!"
With the first matter settled like this, Yang Ruoqing guessed that if her aunt left her alone, there must be a second matter.
So, she sat there, picked up the tea that Sister Hua had sent to her alone, took a sip, and waited patiently for Yang Huamei to brew her emotions and organize her words.
Soon, Yang Huamei spoke again, "Qing'er, your uncle has been discussing with me these days. If it doesn't work out, he wants to quit his job at the tea house."
Yang Ruoqing gently flicked the floating leaves on the tea surface with the lid of the tea bowl in her hand. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yang Huamei without interrupting her words.
"I asked him why he wanted to quit such a good job? Not to mention that he has been doing this job for more than ten years. He is an old man in the industry and is familiar with it."
"As for the annual income, it is something that many jobs outside can't earn. It's not only because of his own tea skills that satisfy you, Qing'er, but also because of my relationship. For such a good job, I don't know how much there is outside. People are jealous, why would he resign?”
"Even if you resign, can a person at this age, in his forties, really get such a good job in another place?"
Yang Ruoqing's face was as calm as water, and she was listening and thinking. Seeing that Yang Huamei's words had fallen silent for a moment, she asked: "My uncle wants to quit his job as the tea garden manager, is it because he wants to help you take care of your three children, right?" Yang Huamei nod , "You guessed it right. He is worried that it will be too hard for me to raise three children by myself. He wants to be closer to our mothers and find a job where he can go to the morning and come home late. Even if he earns less, he can still take care of the family. to home.”
"Now like this, because I gave birth to a baby, he hasn't been to the tea house for almost ten days. He has been unable to leave the house. I know that he is anxious, but he doesn't worry about going to the tea house. See him doing both things like this. It’s so tiring and I don’t feel at ease.”
"Qing'er, help my aunt think about how to deal with this matter! Hey!"
Yang Huamei sighed and looked at her daughter who had fallen asleep in her arms, but her little mouth was still wrapped around her three kilograms. She felt that having given birth to three babies was indeed a good thing, but then the burden also increased three times. Twice!
Before the three children are two years old, two people must be around to take care of them at all times. Otherwise, one will fall and the other will be knocked down. If you are not careful, the third one will get lost...
Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Yang Huamei with open eyes: "Aunt, you want me to help you find a special job for your uncle. It is close to home, can take care of the children, and the income can support you. You want me to help you with this. Just tell the truth, why do you have to beat around the bush and ask me to help you figure it out?”
Yang Huamei's thoughts were instantly revealed, and she looked embarrassed, "I'm... I'm embarrassed to speak, I always cause you trouble..."
"Auntie, if you really don't want to cause me any trouble, you shouldn't leave me alone to say these words."
"If you ask me for help, just be honest and direct. I might be able to consider it and do my best."
"If you ask me to help you think about it, then I'm sorry, I can't think about it. I have a limited amount of things in my mind. I have to think about a lot of things at home, restaurants, transportation teams, herb collection teams, old people, children, etc. , I don’t have time to think about other people’s affairs!”
Yang Ruoqing is a straightforward person. She says whatever she wants without beating around the bush.
I especially don’t like this kind of situation where you clearly want help from others, but when you speak, you keep the door ajar and hesitate, do you expect others to rush in to help your family solve its difficulties?
One-to-one poverty alleviation?
Even if it is one-to-one poverty alleviation, the premise should be that your client first submits materials and application forms, as well as poverty certificates, proving that you really need help from others and sincerely plead for help from others, rather than this kind of 'you help me figure it out... …'
Yang Huamei didn't expect Yang Ruoqing to say these words that pointed at her heart with a normal expression.
Yang Huamei's face was even redder now, even redder than the face of the infant Xiao Sanjin in her arms.
But the difference is that Xiao Sanjin's face is red, while Yang Huamei's face is red.
"Qing'er, it's my aunt who is not open-minded. I will apologize to you."
Faced with Yang Huamei's sincere apology, Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything extra. She just opened the lid of the tea bowl, lowered her eyes and continued drinking tea.
This made Yang Huamei feel even more uneasy and anxious.
"Qing'er, didn't I just want to trouble you with these things? I'm a little embarrassed to speak!"