"That is, Uncle Wenxuan is the eldest son of the Yang family. Now he is over forty years old, but he only has a daughter and no son."
"I heard that none of the concubines in his yard are pregnant,"
"So now, as long as a woman is pregnant, they want to preserve this bloodline. Grandpa is already seventy years old, and his biggest wish should be to see his grandson!"
"So, if we go and say those things to Grandpa, it will be of no use at all."
"They may even think that we are meddlesome, so no matter from which aspect, we are not doing well, but we are being blamed, so why bother?" Yang Ruoqing finally said.
As soon as Yang Ruoqing finished her detailed analysis, the room became quiet.
Everyone is thinking about it.
Then, Yang Huaming was the first to speak.
"That's right, I really can't say it. If I say it, we have good intentions, but we will definitely become evil people! Why bother?"
Yang Huaming said.
More importantly, if this matter offends Yang Wenxuan, what will happen if the promised benefits cannot be fulfilled?
Not to mention the wasted expression, this expensive birthday gift has been given away.
Yang Huaming made up his mind to stop Old Yangtou from being the nosy rat.
"Dad, seriously don't talk about this, really don't talk about it, Qing'er is so right, I am the first one not to allow you to talk about this!" Yang Huaming's attitude became more determined.
Old Yangtou also had a tangled look on his face, which was really in conflict with his principles of dealing with people.
"Third child, fifth child, what do you think about this matter?" the old man asked.
Yang Huazhou said: "I also agree with Qing'er. We shouldn't talk about this matter. After all, it is someone else's housework. It is difficult for an upright official to deal with housework. We, our relatives, should not get involved too much!"
Yang Huazhong also nodded: "Yes, Brother Wenxuan is a man. If he dares to do such a thing, he must dare to do it!"
"What kind of explanation we will give in the end is something that Brother Wenxuan has to consider. Let's not worry about that in a hurry!" Yang Huazhong said.
Old Yang nodded and turned his attention to Yang Yongxian: "Yongxian, what do you think?"
Yang Yongxian pondered for a moment and said: "A gentleman does not stand behind dangerous walls. My grandson suggested that when we enter the family tree, we should go back to Changping Village as soon as possible. This is a place of right and wrong, so it is best to stay away!"
Old Yangtou looked at Yang Yongjin again, and Yang Yongjin said: "Sir, this is still a minor incident. I was still thinking about finishing things here and going back to Changping Village earlier. The eighth sister has just turned one month old and is raising two children by herself. not easy."
Yang Yongzhi also said: "Well, I have been out for a few days, and I am also thinking about home..."
After collecting opinions, Old Yang sighed and waved his hand: "Okay, let's just pretend not to know. Don't let anyone reveal the slightest bit of information."
Everyone nodded, and Old Yang pointedly named Yang Huaming: "Don't tell your big-mouthed mother-in-law about this, otherwise, the whole world will know about it!"
Yang Huaming assured with a serious look on his face: "Dad, don't worry about this, my son can handle it carefully."
Old Yang waved his hand: "Okay, let's stop talking about it first. I drank a few more glasses of wine at the birthday banquet at noon."
"I'm a little over the top right now. Let's go to sleep for a while, and then you all go back to your houses to rest."
Everyone nodded and prepared to disperse. Old Yangtou warned everyone again: "Everyone should be more honest these days and don't run around. When we enter the family tree, we will leave back to Changping Village."
Back in her room, Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, recalling the scene between Yang Wenxuan and Xie she had seen before in her mind. She couldn't calm down in her heart for a long time.
While eating at the same table earlier, Yang Ruoqing made conversation intentionally or unintentionally.
From the chat with Ms. Xie, I probably learned that Ms. Xie’s natal family was not a wealthy family.
It's just an ordinary farmer's family on the outskirts of Yuncheng. Xie's maiden name is Ting'er. She is a flower in their village and has been beautiful since she was a child.
One year during the Lantern Festival, I came to Yuncheng to watch the lanterns, and I was attracted by Yang Wenxuan's son Hui Geer.
At that time, because Xie was born into a poor family, Zhou and Yang Wenxuan did not agree to let their only son get married.
Even if she wants to marry, she will still be a concubine, and the position of the main wife must be reserved for marriage.
But Brother Hui probably fell in love with Xie Ting'er at first sight and was fascinated by her, right?
He was threatened with death at home, and he would not live if he did not marry Xie Ting'er.
In the end, Yang Wenxuan and Zhou compromised, and Xie Ting'er entered.
Xie Ting'er must be very talented. She learned how to keep accounts and manage the backyard in one month. The young lady quickly established herself in the house.
The Zhou family was also able to relax and enjoy themselves.
However, the couple's inseparable life had not lasted for more than half a year when Brother Hui got a menacing illness.
At that time, I took a lot of medicine and hired many famous doctors, which cost my family a lot of money.
But in the end, both men and money were lost.
Xie Ting'er was heartbroken, and since she lost her man and had no heirs, she would definitely be isolated and helpless in the house.
As a result, life became difficult. Xie Ting'er must have weighed this and moved to a nunnery to lead her practice. She prayed for the elders in the house day and night to alleviate her own sins.
Because Mrs. Zhou said that Xie Ting'er was the one who defeated her husband, and she was the one who defeated Brother Hui to death!
Why!
Yang Ruoqing sighed softly. This Xie Ting'er must have been helpless and caring when Yang Wenxuan helped her.
In this world, men are superior to women. If Xie Ting'er wants to survive, she will definitely need a man's care.
In this way, she half-heartedly became Yang Wenxuan's plaything.
Regarding the previous encounter between Xie Ting'er and Brother Hui, Xie Ting'er revealed it in her words. The rest of it was made up by Yang Ruoqing's own mind, but it is probably close to the same.
"Hey, he has hands and feet, and his brain is not stupid. It's not like he's really at the end of his rope..."
Yang Ruoqing felt sorry for Xie Tinger again.
Everyone has to pay the price for their own choices. God's way is reincarnation. Who should be spared?
…
In the front yard, in Zhou's house.
Mrs. Zhou was drinking tea, Mrs. Liu was also sitting aside drinking tea. The third girl and Miss Huahua were playing in the yard outside, followed by the maid Ping'er.
Mrs. Zhou took a few sips of tea, put down her tea bowl and looked at Ms. Xie who was standing in front of her.
"Daughter-in-law, don't the food in this nunnery suit your taste? We haven't seen you for two months, why have you lost so much weight?" asked Ms. Zhou.
Mrs. Xie buried her head deeply and whispered: "Thank you for your concern, mother-in-law. The food in the nunnery is very good. It's my own fault."
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