Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, if our mother was injured by someone else, what would you do?"
Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and said truthfully: "If it was unintentional, regardless of the other party's attitude of admitting their mistake, I won't go into it."
"What if it was intentional?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Huazhong frowned: "Then I must stand up for your mother!"
"How to show off?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Huazhong thought carefully again: "First of all, we have to let the other party apologize!"
"Secondly, medical expenses, supplements, etc."
"Even so, I still feel uncomfortable. Your mother has suffered all this for nothing." The man said matter-of-factly.
Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, "That's right!"
"Regardless of whether you hurt someone intentionally or unintentionally, you must apologize and pay compensation."
These theories are used to deal with honest people like Yang Huazhong.
In Yang Ruoqing's view, if someone really stabbed Sun.
If there was no accidental injury due to conflicts, perhaps she could consider accepting compensation and an apology.
If it was cut due to conflicts over other matters.
She will not accept compensation worth gold or silver.
What she wants is very simple, cut it back!
The other party slashed her once, and she wanted to slash him ten times!
"Master, did you hear what I said to my father?"
Yang Ruoqing stopped her thoughts and looked back at Old Yangtou.
"If this storm is to be resolved, the key depends on my grandma's attitude. Youdao means that one person should take responsibility for the work, and no one else can help." She said.
Old Yangtou sighed, "Hey, this is the only way."
"But the problem is, you can't listen to advice, and you won't bow your head until you die." Old Yang said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "My grandma won't listen to other people's advice, but if someone speaks, my grandma will definitely listen."
"who?"
"My aunt!"
"oh……"
…
Old Yang entrusted Yang Huamei with the important task of persuading Tan.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know how Yang Huamei's ideological work was going, because the next day, she packed her things and set off for the county town with Luo Fengtang.
Tomorrow is February 16th.
According to the agreement with Magistrate Zou and his wife, it was time to give Young Master Zou a regular physical check-up.
The two of them took a carriage to the county seat before lunch.
First, I went to visit Xu Mang and his wife.
Luo Fengtang brought Xu Mang the crossbow, weasel trap and other hunting tools he wanted.
Yang Ruoqing brought two large bags of specialty pastries from the restaurant to the children of Xu Mang's family.
He also stayed at Xu's house at night.
Because they were staying at someone else's house, the two could only sleep separately.
This is Luo Fengtang's only little regret during this trip.
When I woke up, it was already sixteen.
"Qing'er, I'll go with you."
At the gate of Xu Family Courtyard, Luo Fengtang said a little uneasily.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "No need to accompany me. I'll be done in about half an hour. It's just a routine inquiry."
Luo Fengtang was still a little worried.
"The county is so big, I'm afraid you'll get lost," he said.
This time, Yang Ruoqing smiled even more happily.
"Are you looking down on me too much? I haven't gotten lost in Mianniu Mountain for hundreds of miles, let alone this county?" she asked.
Seeing what he wanted to say, she quickly handed him a list.
This list was drawn up by Chef Zhou and Yang Huazhou together.
There are some condiments and auxiliary ingredients on it that cannot be bought in Qingshui Town.
"Nothing to say, time is limited, let's work separately."
"I'll go to the county government office, and you can buy these things according to the order."
…
The backyard of the county government office.
"Madam is waiting in the young master's bedroom. Miss Yang, please come with me."
"Thank you, Sister Xiaocui, for leading the way."
Yang Ruoqing followed Xiaocui and walked towards the backyard.
She also came to the backyard of the county government office last time with the group of people from the Drug Dealers Guild.
The impression I had at that time was that it was an ordinary courtyard courtyard behind the county government office.
The yard is not very big, it is neatly arranged and looks rustic everywhere.
At that time, she thought to herself, this county magistrate is quite simple.
The place to live is not even as luxurious and spacious as the courtyards of the wealthy families in the town.
But now, she followed Xiaocui and crossed the small courtyard she returned to last time.
Only then did I realize that there was a hanging flower arch at the back.
Pushing open the archway, everything that jumped into her eyes made her pupils suddenly tighten.
It's like entering another world.
The world in the scroll.
Pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions and verandas.
The rockery is exquisite and exquisite, surrounded by green trees.
Along the way, I saw plaques, steles, potted plants, flowers, and various ornaments, calligraphy and paintings...
Everything exudes luxury and taste.
She dared to guarantee that the birds were kept in the birdcages hanging under the corridor.
There are also flowers and grass placed under the white jade steps.
All are extremely valuable varieties.
Last time, I was still surprised that the county magistrate's wife was so rich, but the courtyard she lived in was very ordinary.
Where did all the money go?
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing had a profound realization.
Everything under your feet is filled with silver. There is a clanging sound, and the silver is all white.
This is real money!
"We're here. The house in front is our young master's bedroom."
Xiaocui's voice interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts.
She raised her eyes and looked around.
Ahead, a small artificial lake appeared.
The lake surface is rippling with blue waves, and the other side of the lake shore is surrounded by green trees.
A small white courtyard is hidden among them.
She swallowed secretly.
Damn it, this rich man knows how to enjoy it, right?
They are farmers, and their family of five is crowded into three adobe houses.
This young master Zou lives alone in such an elegant courtyard.
This world...
Soon, the two people crossed the waterside verandah on the lake and entered the opposite courtyard.
As usual, the courtyard has hanging flower arches, white walls, and is surrounded by moso bamboos.
White and new green echo each other, giving people freshness, comfort and elegance, making people's eyes bright.
On the black door plaque, there are a few big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes, which should be the name of this courtyard.
Qing——Feng——ge?
Does it mean the breeze on both sleeves?
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
The land is filled with gold, and there is still a breeze on my sleeves. Let me go!
"Madam, Miss Yang is here."
Xiaocui went in to report, while Yang Ruoqing was waiting behind a jade screen.
Soon, the surprised voice of the county magistrate's wife came from the other side of the screen.
"Please!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing walked around the screen and walked into the room.
This is an elegant and spacious small hall, with an Arhat couch in the middle.
There is an incense burner placed at one end of the Arhat's couch, and a fragrant fragrance wafts out of the incense burner.
The county magistrate's wife was originally sitting on the couch, and next to her sat a boy in brocade clothes.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, the county magistrate's wife smiled happily.
He said to Yang Ruoqing: "Miss Yang, please take a seat!"
Then, he ordered Xiaocui: "Serve Miss Yang good tea."
During this process, the boy in brocade clothes kept tilting his head and looking at Yang Ruoqing.
After Yang Ruoqing sat down, she followed his gaze and looked over.
What a beautiful and delicate little boy, with this appearance, he is indistinguishable from Daan!
The same monster.
