Liu's face fell when she heard Guihua's words.
Dayun stood up and said, "I'm pretty cool now. It's time to make lunch at home. Osmanthus and Qing'er, can you leave?"
Osmanthus fragrans and Sun both stood up in unison, "We're leaving too. We're going back to make lunch."
The three women all left, and Ms. Liu reluctantly stood up and followed them.
…
At the hottest time of the afternoon, Yang Ruoqing came to Sun's side carrying a basket and an umbrella.
"It's such a hot day. Why did you come here if you don't sleep in the house?"
Mrs. Sun came over with a cattail leaf fan, and while fanning Yang Ruoqing, she took the umbrella from Yang Ruoqing and put it aside.
Yang Ruoqing pointed to the bamboo basket she was carrying, and said with a smile: "Of course I am bringing you something to cool off the summer heat."
She came to the table, placed the basket on the table, uncovered the thick cotton cloth covering it to keep it warm, and then took out the things one by one.
Mung bean soup, watermelon, green apple juice.
They are all sedated with well water. As soon as you take them out, you can feel a rush of cool air rushing towards you.
Mrs. Sun touched it with her hand and said, "Ah, it's so cool. Just touching it makes me feel so comfortable!"
Yang Ruoqing chuckled, "Of course, I stayed in the well all night and all day."
His eyes swept across the main room, "Mom, where are my father, Xiao An, Xiao Hua Xiaoduo and the others? Come over quickly and eat while it's cold!"
Sun said: "Xiao'an is in the backyard with Bai~Wan\xiao! Xiao Hua and Xiaoduo accompanying her."
"Your father is taking a nap and will go to the fields later. He will probably wake up soon. I will call them over right now."
Soon, Yang Huazhong and the others came over.
Mrs. Sun brought the kitchen knife and bowls and chopsticks. Yang Ruoqing took the kitchen knife and started to cut the watermelon.
Mrs. Sun poured the mung bean soup into bowls, and everyone had a bowl.
Yang Huazhong asked: "You gave us so much, are there any for your uncle, aunt and mother-in-law?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, I have made many, and everyone has them."
"I'll make some more later and put them in the well to carry to the town. I'll send them to my grandma and my grandma to relieve the heat tomorrow."
…
The next day, when she came to deliver mung bean soup and watermelon to Lao Yangtou and Tan, Yang Ruoqing caught up with a good show.
In the backyard of Lao Yang's house, Yang Ruohe was standing at the door of Xiaojuan's house with his hands on his hips, yelling curses inside.
All kinds of bad words and vicious words were poured out in buckets.
Ms. Liu stood under the old locust tree nearby, holding Yang Ruohe's daughter in her arms.
The child was born in July. He is just two years old and is learning to speak.
Seeing her mother scolding people, the children also followed her.
Mrs. Liu stood aside with her granddaughter in her arms. Seeing Yang Ruohe scolding her, Ms. Liu was very happy.
Holding her granddaughter in one hand, she pointed to the door of Xiaojuan's house with the other hand, and said to her: "Good baby, listen, watch, and learn."
"There is a vixen living in this fox hole, trying to hook up with that old immortal of yours."
"Your mother is teaching her a lesson right now. Just watch and learn. When you grow up, you can also help Ga Po teach this vixen a lesson~"
"Hit, hit, hit!" the child cried out in a milky voice.
He raised his little hand and waved it, and some expressions called anger appeared on his little face.
As if, I often receive precepts and deeds from my parents.
The door of Xiaojuan's room was closed tightly, and there was no movement in the room.
Yang Ruoqing came in with a basket and couldn't help but be secretly surprised when she saw this scene.
This Xiaojuan is really calm and calm. Women like this are often either really good people who swallow their anger and are stupid, such as Sun and Bao Suyun in the past.
Or, it’s the white lotus.
When Fourth Uncle came back from collecting herbs from the mountains, it was Xiaojuan's turn to cry.
This is in line with the style of women who come from the house. Men like Xiaojuan's style and can't stand Liu's style.
But looking at the God of Death, I guess he has no intention of restoring the relationship with his fourth uncle in this life, and is planning to break the pot.
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
Yang Ruoqing carried the basket and walked straight towards Lao Yangtou and Tan's house.
When passing by the three generations of the Liu family, Yang Ruohe continued to scold Xiaojuan without even squinting his eyes.
Mrs. Liu's eyes were fixed on the basket in Yang Ruoqing's hand, her eyes gleaming.
"Qing'er, why did Mi come here so early in the morning?" Ms. Liu asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Come and see my grandma."
"Come here and take a look. Why are you still carrying the basket? What's in that basket? Is it heavy? Fourth aunt will help you carry it?"
Mrs. Liu immediately put down her granddaughter and came over to take the basket from Yang Ruoqing's hand.
Yang Ruoqing's body was on one side, and as long as she didn't give him a chance, Mrs. Liu wouldn't even think of touching a corner of her clothes.
"If you want to know what it is, come to my grandma's house and see for yourself."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at Mr. Liu and turned around and entered the east room.
"Hmph, are you guarding me like a thief? Am I that greedy? I must be stingy!"
Mrs. Liu looked away from the east room and had no choice but to turn her head and continue to enjoy Yang Ruohe scolding Xiaojuan.
Haha, it feels good to have the support of my daughter!
You little vixen, you are so stubborn about treating Lao Yang's family, your days are long, let's see how I treat you!
In the east room.
Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan ate the cool watermelon and felt really comfortable. The heat from the past few days seemed to have been taken away at this moment.
"Qing'er, you are interested, and you are still thinking about me and your milk." Old Yangtou said with satisfaction while gnawing on the watermelon.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.
Next to her, Mr. Tan was drinking mung bean soup, and the old lady had a satisfied smile on her face.
"Listening to the mother and daughter scolding each other all morning, I was upset and thirsty. After drinking this bowl of mung bean soup, my whole body was really healed," Mrs. Tan also said.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the place where the scolding came from outside the window, and said to herself: "He'er didn't treat Fourth Aunt well in the past, but now that Xiaojuan has come in, He'er has become close to Fourth Aunt. "
"I still know how to go back to my parents' house to support my fourth aunt. Xiaojuan doesn't even dare to open the doors and windows for such a scolding."
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Old Yangtou could only sigh.
"It's a headache to hear, and they're not afraid of other people's jokes. Your grandma and I are irritated, and it's hard to say anything."
"If we were to do other things, your grandma and I would have gone out and scolded you. We were scolded like crazy so early in the morning."
"But after all, your fourth uncle did something wrong in this matter, and it was wrong. The eldest wife scolded the younger wife. It is a matter of course. No one can say anything, unless your fourth uncle is at home and has someone to stop her."
"But Gastrodia Ma Liang, your fourth uncle went to work on the herb collection team, and you know that," the old man said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
"It's hard for an upright official to deal with household matters. The families have been separated anyway. This is a matter for the fourth bedroom. Grandpa and grandma should just worry about it and don't ask about it. They can do whatever they want!"
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