"Who else could it be? It's most likely that damn Yu Jinbao!" Tan blurted out the answer that everyone had guessed.
In the main room, Old Yangtou's sigh overwhelmed everything else.
The old man looked in the corner and saw Yang Huaming, who had been squatting there since the diagnosis result came out, holding his head motionless.
"At this point, even if you bury your head on the ground, you still have to find a way to get this matter over with!" Old Yang said.
Yang Huaming raised a frustrated face and said frustratedly: "The raw rice has been cooked, what else can be done?"
Old Yang was surprised, "Then, according to what you said, are you still planning to marry He'er to that Yu Jinbao?"
Yang Huaming said: "At this point, you already have a baby in your belly. If you don't get married, what else can you do?"
Tan said: "Hit the baby!"
"Marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat. He'er is a waste, and Yu Jinbao is even worse. If two people get together like this, their life will be a mess?"
The old lady said angrily, "Life is something that lasts a lifetime. I don't want to see that dead girl He'er, but I don't want her to suffer for the rest of her life!"
"This piece of meat must be beaten!" she emphasized again.
Yang Huaming cried.
"My daughter is only thirteen years old. I heard from her mother that she just became an adult a few years ago."
"Now that I am aborting my first pregnancy, I am worried that it will be bad for my daughter's health and may cause the disease!" said the man.
These words reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.
She secretly marveled in her heart that Yang Ruohe had grown up at about the same time as herself.
I had my menarche at the age of thirteen and got pregnant half a year later. Well, this Horror is more powerful than my cousin.
It's not good after all to be pregnant and have a baby with such a young body.
But the fourth uncle is He'er's father, and as a cousin, it's hard for me to say much, not to mention that the atmosphere in ancient times was to marry early and have children early.
Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears, and then listened to Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming discussing this matter.
Old Yangtou said: "Old Fourth, He'er is your daughter, and our Old Yang family has also split up."
"We discussed it when we separated. You, the parents, will make your own decisions about the marriages of the girls in each house. Your mother and I will take care of it."
"You have to be careful about He'er's marriage!"
"A guy like Yu Jinbao has made He'er's belly bigger before he even went through the ceremony with our old Yang family. It shows that this man is not a good person."
"This is obviously a pit of fire, and you still want to push He'er into the pit?" Old Yangtou asked.
Yang Huaming had a look of confusion and pain on his face.
"I also know it's a pit of fire. I can't stand that beast Yu Jinbao more than anyone else. If I could, I could not wait to kill him." Yang Huaming said.
"But my daughter is like this. Even if she aborts the baby, her innocence will be ruined."
"In the future, you will definitely not be able to marry into a good family,"
"Being a widower and filling someone else's house... this is a bigger trap."
"Rather than that, it would be better for her to marry Yu Jinbao. They are a serious couple after all."
"Yujia Village is not far from our Changping Village. You can walk back and forth in a bowl of tea. We have many brothers, and even Yu Jinbao wouldn't dare to bully our He'er." Yang Huaming analyzed every word. .
But every sentence that comes out of the analysis is so helpless.
Yang Huazhong couldn't help but said: "Don't bully young people into being poor. It's not that our old Yang family looks down on Yu Jinbao's family's conditions. The main reason is that this young man doesn't seek to make progress."
"Fourth brother, you should also consider this carefully. Having a family, clothing and food are big issues." He said.
Not everyone can be as motivated as his son-in-law Tang Yazi.
Yang Huazhong's waist straightened up a bit.
When Yang Huaming heard this, the frustration on his face deepened.
"If it doesn't work out, at worst, after they get married, I will take Yu Jinbao with me and let him find a job as a waiter in a restaurant to earn some money to support his wife and children," he said.
Yang Huaming's words have all been said for this reason. What else can others say?
What needs to be persuaded and what needs to be shown has been said.
Why!
"In this case, when He'er wakes up later, you can ask He'er and confirm whether the baby is Yu Jinbao's," Old Yang said.
"If it's true, and He'er himself likes Yu Jinbao, then go to Yujia Village again, talk to Yu Dafu about this matter, and ask the Yu family to come over quickly to propose marriage!" the old man finally said.
"I'm sleepy and tired. I don't want to say anything anymore. You all should leave. If you want anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Everyone dispersed, and Yang Ruoqing also returned home with Yang Huazhong.
At this time, it was already past dinner time.
In the hall, Luo Fengtang was accompanying Xiao An and talking about things in the military camp. Xiao An listened with great interest.
Little Hua Xiaoduo was playing with Baby Luo there, while Mrs. Sun was holding on to the door frame, putting her feet up and looking towards the door of the yard.
When the figures of father and daughter appeared at the door of the courtyard, Mrs. Sun's eyes lit up.
Surprised, he said to the table in the main room: "I'm back, I'm back!"
Then she hurried out of the yard to greet them.
Luo Fengtang confessed to Xiao An, and then stood up and followed Sun to the yard.
"How's it going? Is He'er back?" asked Sun.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I came back early."
"Then why did you come back so late? Is He'er making trouble?" Ms. Sun asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I was knocked unconscious by my fourth uncle with a stick and carried back. I didn't make a fuss, but something even scarier than the fuss happened."
"Ah? What's going on?" asked Sun.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's talk after we enter the room."
Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly, "Let's start the meal first. We'll go into details after dinner."
Yang Ruoqing was surprised: "It's already this late, why haven't you eaten yet?"
Sun said: "I have cooked dinner a long time ago. I asked Tang Yazi and the others to eat first. They all said they were not hungry and wanted to wait for you to come back to eat together."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes immediately fell on Luo Fengtang beside her.
The soft light of the lantern in the corridor of the hall shone in his eyes, and there was a warm concern in his eyes.
"Don't worry, the baby has already eaten. I followed your instructions and fed her until she was 70% full during the night. I didn't dare to let her eat too much." He said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled, a super good nanny!
After dinner, the family gathered under the lamp and discussed things about Yang Ruohe for a while.
Sun and Yang Huazhong also sighed, but they were at a loss.
Yang Ruoqing didn't care.
Everyone has his own way to go.
This is Yang Ruohe's choice. In the future, she will be responsible for whether it is good or bad.
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