Old Yangtou said: "You should say less, you still think this family is not chaotic enough!"
Mrs. Tan hummed and closed her mouth, and Old Yangtou stuffed the tobacco stick into his mouth again.
Yang Ruoqing turned her eyes and spoke.
"Fourth uncle, you just said that your carriage was borrowed by third brother? Do you know where he borrowed it from?" she asked.
Yang Huaming said: "He seemed to say he was going to town to buy something."
"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded and stopped asking.
Mrs. Tan raised her head, "No wonder the door was locked. He really went out to wander around!"
"Leave the child to us and go out on your own, life is really good!" said Tan.
Old Yangtou said: "Who is to blame? That day Hong'er's stomach was well and Yongzhi came to pick up the child. I asked you to return the child at that time, but you didn't listen."
"I have to treat Chen Jinhong. I'm cured now, but I'm still tired. Let's see what you do now!" Old Yang turned away and ignored Tan.
Tan rolled his eyes in anger.
Suddenly, she stood up and said, "I have lived for decades, but I don't believe that I can't cure that vixen Chen Jinhong!"
"Qing'er, help me go to the front yard!"
…
After returning from delivering food to Lao Yang's house, Yang Ruoqing just entered the yard and saw Mrs. Sun standing there looking around.
"Why did it take so long to deliver breakfast? It's almost time for lunch." Mrs. Sun took the empty basket and asked.
Yang Ruoqing smiled with a mysterious look on her face: "Mom, now I finally understand what the saying 'ginger is spicy when old' means."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Mrs. Sun looked confused.
Yang Ruoqing whispered something into Sun's ear.
After hearing this, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but smile.
"Oh my god, your tits, she..."
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Third sister-in-law and I are fighting against each other. Both of us are masters. This is the peak showdown between masters. It's exciting. It's even more exciting than the big show in the village!"
Mrs. Sun shook her head and said with emotion: "Only your mother can think of these methods of treatment."
"However, Jin Hong is also rare and powerful. We daughters-in-law have been in Lao Yang's family for more than ten years, and we don't dare to make trouble under your nanny's hands. Jin Hong is not ordinary!" The woman clicked her tongue.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, holding Sun's arm and walking towards the yard.
While talking to Mrs. Sun, he said: "Anyway, we are just people who want to watch the fun. They can make trouble no matter how they make it, and we can just watch and enjoy it!"
On the road from Qingshui Town to Changping Village, the rain stopped, and Chen Jinhong got out of the carriage and sat side by side with Yang Yongzhi.
"Come on, Yongzhi, open your mouth, ah..."
Yang Yongzhi opened his mouth, and Chen Jinhong stuffed a piece of orange into Yang Yongzhi's mouth.
"Is it sweet?" Chen Jinhong asked.
Yang Yongzhi held the horse's reins in his hand and nodded quickly when he heard this: "Sweet."
"Haha, I just said that this kind of orange has no other flavor besides sweetness, right? How about your wife, am I very good at doing things?" Chen Jinhong asked with a smile.
Yang Yongzhi grinned and nodded again.
Chen Jinhong raised her eyebrows proudly, turned her head, picked up a piece of peeled sugar cane and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound, and I took a big bite of sugar cane and chewed it in my mouth.
He swallowed the sweet water and spit out the remaining bagasse all the way back.
In the distance, the shadow of Changping Village can be seen.
After going out to play for a long time, I returned to the village. All the troubles that had been temporarily forgotten suddenly became clear.
Yang Yongzhi asked Chen Jinhong beside him with some worry: "We haven't visited Hong'er for several days, and today we are hiding in town to play. If grandma finds out, will they scold us?"
Chen Jinhong rolled her eyes, and then spat out the bagasse wrapped in her mouth.
"Scold? Why?" she asked.
"Are we prisoners? Have we signed a deed of sale to the Yang family?" she asked again.
Yang Yongzhi said: "What about their old Yang family? It's our old Yang family..."
"Bah!" Chen Jinhong spat.
"My father is my only daughter. When we got married, it was written in black and white that you, Yang Yongzhi, would marry into our Chen family."
"If my family hadn't been unlucky and burned down in a fire, would I have followed you to this shabby village to live under someone else's roof?"
As Chen Jinhong was talking, she remembered how she used to live with her parents in a shop in the town. She was doted on by her parents and protected by several senior brothers. Her nose felt sore and she couldn't bear to leave her. Tears fell down.
Yang Yongzhi panicked when he saw Chen Jinhong crying.
"Jin Hong, why are you crying? I didn't bully you. Stop crying." He said.
He raised his hand and awkwardly wiped her tears.
Chen Jinhong cried more and more fiercely.
"Hong'er is originally a member of our Chen family, and you are also a member of our Chen family. Originally, we could inherit my father's shop and connections and start a business."
"You will be the shopkeeper, I will be the boss's wife, and Hong'er will be the young master,"
"How wonderful our life is in the town. We can even hire two servants to take care of it."
"Look at us now. Our family of three lives in a short house the size of a palm. I have to fill a bucket of urine for your grandma every day and serve your grandma."
"I haven't even combed my mother's hair once, but I've combed your breasts so many times,"
"Your mother is an old lady, and her hair smells weird, like a coffin board. Every time I comb her hair, I can't eat. Is it easy for me?"
Chen Jinhong started complaining and felt that he could not finish talking for three days and three nights.
The tears were like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and they kept pouring.
Yang Yongzhi drove the carriage, his head drooped, and he listened silently.
After Chen Jinhong had finished scolding her, Yang Yongzhi raised his head and glanced at her, full of guilt.
"Jin Hong, I'm sorry, I made you suffer." He said in a low voice.
Chen Jinhong pressed her nose and said, "Now we are living under someone else's roof. We have no money, no power, and no one to help us, so we can only lie down like a dog."
"I'm not afraid of others bullying me. What scares me the most is that you can't be tough."
"Your brothers, uncles, and your grandparents have trained me. When it's time for you to stand up for me, you can't be a coward!" Chen Jinhong finally said.
Yang Yongzhi thought seriously for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I will protect you, but if you are really wrong, I can't cover it up..."
"Whether it's right or wrong, you have to protect me!" Chen Jinhong interrupted Yang Yongzhi.
"Because I am your wife, your son's mother, and the woman who wants to live with you forever!" she said.
Yang Yongzhi looked troubled.
Protect the wrong one? That's not good?
Yang Yongzhi took a breath as his arm hurt.
It turned out that Chen Jinhong pinched him.
"You have to protect me and support me, do you hear me?" She pressed again.
Yang Yongzhi nodded with difficulty, "Okay!"
Chen Jinhong smiled proudly, then nibbled on the remaining half of the sugar cane in her hand.
When they were about to arrive at the village, Chen Jinhong rolled her bulging bundle back into the carriage behind her.
I was muttering secretly in my heart, the baggage was full of snacks that I had bought, it would be bad if someone saw me and asked for more later.
As soon as he entered the village and passed Shihu under the old maple tree, Yang Yongzhi suddenly stopped the carriage.
"Why don't you leave?" Chen Jinhong opened the curtain of the carriage and asked forward.
"I met my sister-in-law. Say hello to her." Yang Yongzhi turned to Chen Jinhong behind him and said. (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.)
