After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Mrs. Sun couldn't say anything else.
"Hey, what's going on in the house between you two? As elders, we really shouldn't worry about it."
"Okay, you can take your time and fix it yourself. I won't ask." Mrs. Sun said.
"Well, thank you for your understanding, mother." Yang Ruoqing said sincerely.
Mrs. Sun smiled and wanted to raise her hand to stroke her daughter's hair, but suddenly realized that her hand had just been picked vegetables, so she took it back.
"Silly girl, as long as you, your wife and your children are doing well, I will be happier than anything else."
The mother and daughter were picking vegetables, and Yang Ruolan also came over.
"Third aunt, Qing'er."
Yang Ruolan was wearing 50% new clothes, with two patches on her elbows, and she was carrying a wooden basin in her hand.
In the wooden tub, there were washed clothes and mallets.
"Sister Lan'er, you're here too." Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Ruolan with a smile.
Mrs. Sun on the side said: "This morning, your sister Lan'er took our clothes and washed them."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was surprised and looked at Yang Ruolan again, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes.
Yang Ruolan smiled and waved her hand: "It's nothing, I want to wash myself, so I just rub two more items."
"Besides, Third Aunt is busy preparing for lunch today, so I'll share some of the work."
The simple and straightforward words made Yang Ruoqing feel that the cousin in front of her was really transformed.
"Sister Lan'er, let me help you dry the peppers. We have finished picking the peppers."
Yang Ruoqing washed her hands at the well nearby and came to Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan didn't refuse and nodded with a smile.
Mrs. Sun looked at the two sisters from the side, her face filled with relief.
"Then you two hang out your clothes while I go to the front yard first," the woman said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, mother, please go over first, we will be there soon."
After Mrs. Sun left, the sisters began to dry the clothes.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Sister Lan'er, thank you for always coming over to talk to my mother when I'm not at home. With you accompanying her, I feel at ease outside."
Yang Ruolan smiled and said: "My third aunt saved my life. Talking to her is nothing."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.
Yang Ruolan added: "I just came from the front yard and saw the baby. I haven't seen him for a month, and he has grown up a bit and is more sensible."
Yang Ruoqing laughed: "It's even more naughty."
Yang Ruolan said: "The naughty time has not really come yet. I heard from the third and fifth aunts that the naughty time is still behind."
"Hahaha..." Yang Ruoqing laughed, and Yang Ruolan also laughed.
"Sister Lan'er, it's great that you are like this." She said seriously.
Yang Ruolan shook her head gently: "People will always change. How can one go all the way to darkness?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's true. Let's not talk about it anymore. Please tell me what new things happened at home and in the village during the month I left!"
Yang Ruolan held the clothes on the clothes drying pole, tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and said: "Nothing new, they are just trivial things."
"However, our old Yang family has added another child to their family!" she said.
"Ah? Who gave birth to a baby? It's impossible for the eighth sister. She wasn't pregnant when I left..." Yang Ruoqing said.
Could it be the girl from the Li family, Li Xiuxin, who has made an engagement but hasn’t entered the house yet?
That's even more impossible, not to mention that Miss Li's father is an old scholar.
Even my eldest cousin, with his nerdy appearance, would not be able to do such a thing as getting pregnant out of wedlock and getting married.
In the eyes of people of this era, especially scholars, this is undoubtedly an insult to politeness.
"Sister Lan'er, please tell me quickly, what's going on?" Yang Ruoqing was impatient and asked quickly.
Yang Ruolan said: "Third sister-in-law gave birth to a son for third brother."
Third sister-in-law?
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then her mind finally turned around.
"You mean, third cousin?" she asked.
"Yeah." Yang Ruolan nodded.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Didn't my third cousin marry into his master's house and become his son-in-law? Later, he ended up sworn off with our old Yang family!"
"Even if he gives birth to a son, according to the original agreement, it will belong to his master's family and bear the woman's surname. Why does this involve our old Yang family again?"
Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Yang Ruolan said: "Something happened to Third Brother's master's house, and it was completely burned down by a fire."
"Fortunately, everyone is fine. The whole family is pitiful. The master died of illness a few days later. The third brother and the third sister-in-law are living with relatives with their one-month-old son."
"Maybe I was looked down upon and couldn't stay any longer, so the third brother sent a message to my master."
"Grandma asked the third uncle, the fourth uncle, the fifth uncle, as well as the eldest brother and the second brother to come over and collect them together, so they went to bring the third brother's family back."
"Let them recognize their ancestors and return to the clan. The child will have the surname Yang again and be included in the family genealogy."
"Three acres of Dafang's land were allocated to them, and the house where the third brother used to live was also allocated to them."
After hearing what Yang Ruolan said, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"How long have they been back?" she asked.
Yang Ruolan thought for a moment: "Only ten days."
Yang Ruoqing asked: "How old is Third Brother's child?"
Yang Ruolan said: "More than fifty days."
Yang Ruoqing tried to think back, and it seemed that before she left Changping Village and went to the south, she heard something saying that her third cousin was going to have a baby.
At that time, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan didn't talk about it, because the old couple had been simmering in their hearts because of their third cousin's marriage.
Unexpectedly, fate has its way with people, and after going round and round, they finally returned to Lao Yang’s house.
"The old house must be very lively now, right? Especially the big house, haha..." Yang Ruoqing smiled.
The second uncle Yang Hualin and the Qian family both died, leaving Fu'er, who was less than two years old, to be raised by the Jin family.
Second cousin Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei had a daughter, Xiuxiu. Fortunately, after Fuer rejoined the Jin family, Xiuxiu followed Cao Bamei and the others to live in a restaurant in the town.
Now, the third cousin's family of three is back, with another child.
And the backyard, Kang Xiaozi, Mianmian...
Wow, I suddenly feel like a lot has happened in the past few years since time travel, and there are an endless stream of newbies, each one cuter than the last.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Ruolan also covered her mouth and smiled.
"Isn't that right? It's too lively." Yang Ruolan said.
"My house happens to be next to my third cousin's house, and I can hear the crying children in the next house at night," she said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, taking care of children is not an easy task."
When this issue was mentioned, Yang Ruolan's eyes flashed and she didn't want to talk about the child anymore.
Because Chen'er from Qing'er's sister's house has not been found yet...
"Qing'er, the clothes are almost drying. Let's go back to the front yard to help." Yang Ruolan suggested.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "Okay."
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