Yang Ruoqing walked in, looked at this situation, and frowned.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? No matter how unhappy you are, you can't joke about the child's health. Bring some clothes and put them on Xiao Hei first!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"Qing'er, I'm in a panic here." Yang Huamei turned around, pointed at her chest, and choked out to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing walked over, took the small clothes in her hand, and returned to the bedside.
Holding Xiao Hei in his arms and changing his clothes, he asked Yang Huamei: "What's the way to block it? Tell me, it will make things smoother."
Yang Huamei frowned and leaned against the clothes cabinet behind her.
"Qing'er, let me give you an analogy. This analogy may not be a good one, but as long as you understand what I mean, it will be fine," she said.
"Well, you fight." Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huamei organized her words and said: "For example, now, when your baby returns to the third brother and the third sister-in-law, he will be held in their hands as their heart and soul."
"If there's anything delicious or fun to do, keep your children close to you first."
"If your children have any trouble, even if they haven't pooped for a day, they will always remember it."
"But one day, Daan or Xiaoan also has a child."
"At this time, you will find that your parents are much less interested in your children."
"In the past, they would notice even the smallest gesture. They would talk about it and praise it to everyone they met. They would also talk about it when relatives got together."
"When they open their eyes, they want to see your child and hold your child. It seems they can't get close enough."
"But after Daan and Xiaoan had a child, your child suddenly became a real grandson."
"They didn't say they didn't like your children, but the taste and feeling changed unconsciously."
"You will feel that your children suddenly become outsiders in their eyes, and their own children are the real descendants..."
As Yang Huamei talked, she couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Qing'er, I'm so incoherent that I don't know if you can understand what I'm saying. Anyway, I'm confused by myself."
She sniffed and said a little embarrassed.
Yang Ruoqing listened carefully and finally nodded: "Sister-in-law, I understand everything you want to express."
"You are so upset because you were touched by the incident where Xiao Hei was burned by the tea, right?" she asked.
Yang Huamei nodded.
"I'm really sad. That child Yongzhi is a spoiled child. But your father shouldn't be so disrespectful of my little Hei!"
"He also said he thought there was a dog at his feet..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "Sister-in-law, there are some things that are like this. You have to be mentally prepared, and you have to be open-minded and open-minded."
"I'm not trying to settle old scores with you, nor am I trying to provoke you."
"Take yourself as an example."
"In the past, when you were at Lao Yang's house before you left the cabinet, my grandparents praised you to the sky."
"Children like us can't eat eggs. Sister, you eat them standing up, sitting down, lying down, and even when you wake up, until you don't want to eat anymore."
"It can be seen from this that my grandma is a partial person in the first place."
"Well, I can't blame them. With so many children and limited conditions, I must put the limited things first for my rare children."
"Human energy is limited. If you put more in this area, you will undoubtedly neglect the other area."
"So you should be more open-minded about your great-grandson and grandson."
"The great-grandson's surname is Yang. The grandson's surname is Wang."
"What does grandma care about most in her life? It is that the old Yang family can flourish and prosper."
"The child of the third cousin's family happens to be the first male in the fourth generation. So it is understandable that grandma loves him more."
Yang Ruoqing actually wanted to say, compared to your Dabai and Xiaohei, the children with the surname Luo in our family,
And girls like Mianmian, Xiuxiu, and Sanyatou,
Lao Yangtou and Tan received even less attention. Maybe Tan didn't even know when Xiuxiu and the others were born!
Here, after hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huamei sighed.
"Now that I'm so angry, I've gone too far," she said.
"From now on, I will look away. Youdao is the water thrown by the married daughter. I will not care about this with them in the future. It is unnecessary and it makes everyone embarrassed."
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "It would be best if my sister-in-law thinks so."
"Grandpa loves their great-grandson named Yang, Big Bai and Xiao Hei, so naturally Lao Wang's family also loves them," she said.
Yang Huamei finally burst into tears and smiled: "Yes, that's the truth."
She also came over and put on Xiao Hei's shoes together with Yang Ruoqing.
"Xiao Hei, Mom is sorry for you and spanked you. Come on, let Mom make up for it!"
Yang Huamei turned Xiao Hei around, leaned down and kissed Xiao Hei's butt.
Maybe it was itching, Xiao Hei was so stimulated that he farted.
It made Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei both laugh.
"Come on, sister-in-law, I guess dinner is about to start, let's go there together." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Okay." Yang Huamei picked up Xiao Hei and the three of them walked out of the house together.
It was a long lunch, and overall it was a very enjoyable meal.
At the dinner table, fathers are kind and sons are filial, brothers and sisters are respectful, and sisters-in-law are humble to each other.
No matter what the small friction in private was like, in short, this fig leaf was a fig leaf that everyone had a tacit understanding to cover up very well.
Yang Huazhong organized this midday lunch to help Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
Secondly, it is also to bring together relatives and friends at home so that son-in-law Luo Fengtang can comprehensively and systematically identify who is who.
Fortunately, Luo Fengtang was smart enough. After the meal, except for Yang Yongjin's family of three and Yang Yongqing who could not make it back from the town, all other relatives and friends, including the child in his arms, were able to take their seats.
"Tangyaozi, you are so amazing. You can remember so many people, dozens of them, at once. It would take me two or three days to get used to it."
Back in her room, Yang Ruoqing sat by the cradle and pushed baby Luo to sleep at noon. When she felt it was time, she couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Luo Fengtang beside her.
Luo Fengtang smiled a little sheepishly, "It's nothing."
Yang Ruoqing added: "I have asked Uncle Bai to help you take a long leave in the military camp, and then you can rest assured at home to recuperate."
"When I have free time, I just hang around the yard, the village, the mountains behind, and my relatives."
"These familiar places and people should be helpful for you to retrieve your memory." She added.
Luo Fengtang nodded.
Thinking of something, he suddenly asked her: "What about you? What are you going to do next?"
