, wonderful and free of pop-ups! But Lao Yangtou didn't take Tan's words to heart at all, he just thought she was a woman with a small belly and chicken intestines.
"Forget it, Fatty is also a bad luck person. After a few days, she asked Mrs. Wang to take her away. After all, the child came to our old Yang's house to be reborn. She called us grandma. Stop arguing with children! Get to work, it’s getting late!”
"Huh, you, just deliberately favor that fool!" Tan turned his back angrily, grabbed a handful of straw and started weaving it.
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Finally, when it was time to light the lanterns, the old Yang family, who had had dinner, were all invited by Sun and Yang Huazhong to Yang Huazhong's house.
"Qing'er, don't go over and listen. Stay in your room and sleep well, and be obedient."
In Yang Ruoqing's room, Mrs. Sun was making the bed for Yang Ruoqing, turning to warn Yang Ruoqing who was standing aside.
Yang Ruoqing really wanted to go over and listen, but thinking of Tan's tiger face, if she went there, she would be targeted by Tan again.
Tonight, her parents were willing to go all out to separate the family, and she didn't want to cause trouble because of her appearance.
So, he nodded and said: "Okay, then mother-in-law, you have to promise me. After you finish speaking, you will come to my room and talk to me."
Mrs. Sun looked at her daughter's excited face and sighed helplessly, "You little meddlesome guy, I really can't do anything about you!"
"whee."
Mrs. Liu's voice came from outside the house: "Third sister-in-law, are you in Qing'er's house? My parents asked me to call you. Everyone is here, but you are the only one missing!"
"Hey, it's coming!"
Mrs. Sun responded hurriedly, gave Yang Ruoqing a few more words, and then hurried out of the house.
Yang Ruoqing was bored, lying on the bed, opening her eyes and thinking about something, and from time to time she heard faint quarrels coming from next door. There were the voices of Tan, his eldest uncle Yang Hua'an, and his second uncle Yang Hualin. Occasionally, his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou's voice was also mixed in. From the beginning to the end, he rarely heard the voices of his parents.
But Yang Ruoqing knows that for some things and some decisions, it doesn't mean that you have a loud voice or that you can argue or yell.
My parents, like my parents, are born with honest and honest looks, but they are not good at speaking or speaking.
However, just because they are loyal, honest, upright and even a little stupid, so if they don't make a decision, if they are tempted to separate the family, even a few mules will not be able to pull them back!
The quarrel next door continued all night. Yang Ruoqing listened in a daze, thinking a lot in her heart.
Gradually, her consciousness became blurred, and her eyelids became heavy. In the end, she didn't know when she fell asleep, let alone the outcome of the family separation meeting at night.
As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she immediately remembered what happened last night. She rolled over and rushed into Yang Huazhong and Sun's room next door without even bothering to pull her hair a few times.
Mrs. Sun was not in the room, Yang Huazhong was sitting by the bed with a coat on his back, staring at the few old clothes hanging at the end of the bed with his bloodshot eyes, looking in a trance.
After not seeing each other for a night, Yang Ruoqing felt that her cheap dad seemed to be much older and haggard, with a lot of stubble sprouting on his face. He did not look like a strong man in his early thirties. He was said to be in his forties. No one will question it!
It wasn't until she stood still in front of his bed and called him softly that his eyes rolled and he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Daughter..."
His face showed sincere joy, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his haggard face.
"Dad, are you thirsty? Shall I pour you some tea?" Yang Ruoqing asked. She knew that at this time, Mrs. Sun must be in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Lao Yang's family.
"Dad, you're not thirsty. Your mother let me drink it before she went to the kitchen." Yang Huazhong said, his voice still as hoarse as ever. He patted the edge of the bed gently and motioned for Yang Ruoqing to sit down.
"Qing'er, dad has something to tell you."
"Um."
Is it about the result of last night's meeting? Her ears perked up.
Hearing Yang Huazhong gasp for breath for a few times, he spoke with some difficulty, "After these few days, the rice has been gathered into the warehouse, and we will go out and cross it separately."
Did Lao Yangtou and Tan let him go? Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy, and the fingers on her thighs were clenched subconsciously, excited and excited.
Yang Huazhong glanced at the corners of his daughter's lips that couldn't help but curl up in pleasure. He was slightly startled and sighed helplessly, with a look of guilt on his face.
While eating breakfast, Yang Ruoqing learned from Sun the whole process of last night's meeting.
At first, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan refused to agree to separate their families, but still insisted on selling themselves to raise money for their father's leg treatment.
Later, it was Yang Huazhong who said harshly that he would die if he sold his daughter. Old Yangtou and Tan's attitude was not so tough. However, Tan and his second uncle Yang Hualin made another request, saying that they could separate their families and live another life. Five people in three bedrooms left the house!
Yang Huazhong and Sun gritted their teeth and agreed!
In the end, it was the fifth uncle, Yang Huazhou, who couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped out and started a huge quarrel against everyone else's opinions. He almost started a fight with Yang Hualin. Only then did Old Yangtou and the others relented and agreed to allocate two acres of paddy fields to the three-bedroom family and five people. , two acres of dry land, this wing room can no longer be lived in. After the autumn harvest is finished in a few days, the three rooms in the back yard where debris is stored will be vacated, and the three rooms will be moved there.
Two acres of paddy fields and two acres of dry land provide food and clothing for five people. After deducting exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, there is not much food left after this year!
Yang Ruoqing secretly calculated in her heart that there was no hybrid rice in ancient times, let alone advanced chemical fertilizers and pesticides. The yield of rice per mu was not high. If the harvest was not good enough, the family of five would definitely go hungry.
Hey, this is actually no different from leaving home.
"Qing'er, we are really going to have a hard life in the future. It's because our parents are hopeless and it's hard on you and Da'an and Xiao'an..." Mrs. Sun was wiping her tears again.
She was not afraid of thunder and lightning, but she was also looking forward to the separation of the family. After the family was separated, she and Qing'er's father worked hard to make the children eat better and wear warm clothes.
However, this premise is that Qing'er's father is good. Now that Qing'er's father is disabled, the courage to support a family falls entirely on her shoulders. She feels a little guilty, fearing that if she is not able to hold on, everyone else will follow. Hungry!
Yang Ruoqing gathered her thoughts and looked at Sun's ashamed and confused look. A warm smile appeared on her lips, and she raised her hand to gently hold Sun's rough hand.
"Mom, you Mo Jiao, Qing'er, I'm awake now, and I can share the burden for my mother in the future! Let's take care of dad together and raise our two younger brothers." At this point, Yang Ruoqing suddenly paused and asked: "Mom, my two younger brothers went to Ga Gong and Ga Po's house. When will they be brought back?"
