Seeing Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing come in, the whole family was a little panicked and a little embarrassed.
Especially when Ping'er is still complaining about Bing Bing...
"That kid Dabai is really nothing. We Bingbing are good!"
As soon as Yang Ruoqing entered the door, she praised Bingbing loudly without hesitation, her eyes and brows filled with admiration.
The family just recovered.
Yang Huazhong also said immediately: "Come here tonight. I am here to visit Bingbing as an upright person, and by the way, I will give him fifty kilograms of rice as a reward. Although the prize is not much, it is a little bit of appreciation. Bingbing has done a good job today." ,it is this!"
Yang Huazhong put the twine bag containing rice heavily on the ground and gave Bingbing a thumbs up.
Bingbing was excited in his heart, and there was a kind of passion surging, but his face turned red. He stood up hurriedly and said hello to Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing in a slightly dull manner.
As a sister, Huahua was considerate of him and quickly put the coat he had taken off earlier on his shoulders.
Bingbing felt much more relaxed after putting on his coat.
Yang Ruoqing had already seen the wounds on Bingbing's back when she entered the door just now, and now she glanced in front of him while he was putting on his coat.
"Bingbing has a strong body. He is a good hand at crop work. If he joins the army, he will be a good boy!"
In front of Zhou Sheng and Huahua, Yang Ruoqing directly expressed her thoughts.
In fact, it was just a matter-of-fact compliment with no other meaning. Zhou Sheng was such a son, and it was unlikely that he would be willing to let him join the army.
Unexpectedly, when Bingbing heard her compliment, his face turned red and his breathing became faster.
He couldn't wait to tell Zhou Sheng: "Dad, listen, Aunt Qing'er also thinks that I can join the army! I, I think..."
"What are you thinking about? You are not allowed to think about anything. With your reckless and impulsive temperament, you still have to fight with people every now and then in the military camp until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen?"
Zhou Sheng angrily shouted Duan Bingbing's words.
Bingbing's face was full of grievances, and his young face was still a little unconvinced.
When Huahua saw this, she quickly pulled Bingbing into the room where she slept. While walking, she didn't forget to tell Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong: "...There are still a few wounds that haven't been painted. Let's apply the medicine first, and you guys can talk."
"Well, go ahead!" Yang Ruoqing smiled at their siblings.
The little girl also followed her brother and sister to the next room.
In the main room, Ping'er made tea for Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing. After everyone sat down, Ping'er persuaded Zhou Sheng in front of Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong: "You really are, every time he mentions this matter. You are so angry that you always have ambitions to join the army no matter what, and you don’t want to go out to burn, kill, loot, deceive and abduct."
There was still some remaining anger on Zhou Sheng's face.
He glanced at Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing sitting at the table and sighed.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Ping'er, don't blame Brother Zhou Sheng. He is just a son like Bingbing. I definitely don't want him to make any mistakes. This is human nature."
"Hey, it's all my fault. My husband and son are both soldiers. I look at everything with the eyes of a soldier. Let me first state that I have no other ideas. I just couldn't help but praise you more. .”
"Hey, if I knew that I would bring trouble to Bingbing if I praised him more, I would have refrained from boasting."
Yang Ruoqing said half-jokingly, with a hint of remorse in her tone.
Ping'er was a little embarrassed and anxious and wanted to explain, but it was useless for her to explain this matter, so she could only push Zhou Sheng gently: "Hurry up and say something!"
Zhou Sheng raised his head and looked at Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, his brows furrowed together.
"Third uncle, Qing'er, I won't hide it from you. During this period, we, father and son, have had countless quarrels over the matter of joining the army, and each time they got more serious than the last."
"This kid doesn't know what's going on. He has never had such an idea before. He suddenly had it in the past year or two. At first, I thought he was ignorant and thought that being a soldier was awe-inspiring, so I just said it casually. As time went by, I won’t say anything anymore. Unexpectedly, his idea became more and more determined, and it seems that he took this matter seriously."
"In our family, no one dares to mention joining the army or surrendering to the army now, just because they are afraid that he will bring up the idea again."
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "It's over. I didn't reach a tacit understanding with you and let it slip. Come on, I'll give myself a bowl of tea instead of wine."
She picked up the tea bowl in front of her and took a serious sip.
Zhou Sheng waved his hand quickly, "Qing'er, don't say that, it has nothing to do with you."
Ping'er also smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes."
Yang Ruoqing put down the tea bowl and said with a serious face: "Brother Zhou Sheng, I can guess some of the reasons why you don't want Bingbing to join the army, and I can understand it."
"However, when children grow up, they have their own ideas and the life they want. As parents, sometimes we have to choose to understand and learn to let go."
"Qing'er, thank you for your understanding, but I...do it for his own good." Zhou Sheng said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I didn't want my Chen'er to join the army before. I just wanted him to stay in the academy and study and take the exams for merit. Am I not doing it for his own good?"
"It must be for his own good!" Zhou Sheng said, "Your Chen'er passed the imperial examination at a young age. If you continue to think about it, it is not a problem to become the top scholar like his uncle."
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "I thought so too, and I wanted to make arrangements for him, but later I found that my arrangement didn't seem to make him happy. He went to join the army, and it was still a navy army, which was much harder than studying in an academy. Much more, but from the letters he wrote home, I can tell that he is doing what he wants to do now, and is very fulfilled and happy, which is enough for Tang Yazi and me."
These words left Zhou Sheng speechless. To be precise, they touched him.
He sat there, frowning, his eyes filled with thoughts.
Yang Ruoqing knew that this was enough. She turned to Ping'er and asked about Bingbing's injuries.
When Bingbing's injury was mentioned, Ping'er's eyes turned red.
"...He said it was just superficial injuries. Who knows if there were any injuries to the internal organs? He didn't say anything."
If you don't say it, you don't want your family to worry, but if you don't say it, it will make your family even more worried.
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be a big problem. You should pay more attention to Xia Bingbing in the past two days and let him get more rest. If vomiting or blood in the stool occurs, remember to see a doctor quickly."
Yang Ruoqing's reminder made Zhou Sheng and Ping'er unable to sit still.
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and made a downward gesture: "I'm talking about the worst guess, the possibility is very small, don't panic, don't panic."
The two sat back down again.
Yang Ruoqing took out a small white porcelain bottle about the size of her thumb, "This is medicine for treating internal injuries. You can let Bingbing take it at night. It will be beneficial."
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