"In that case, what worries do you have? This matter is settled! I will go back to Qing'an County tomorrow to make arrangements, and I will come back to pick you up when it's safe."
The Yang siblings had already talked about this, what else could Father He say?
Tears of emotion flowed onto the pillow, and Father He nodded gently.
Men don't shed tears lightly, just because they haven't reached the point of sadness. Sometimes, tears express not only sadness but also emotion.
Losing a son in middle age was originally a very tragic thing for the He family, but He's father unexpectedly got Xiao An. This can be regarded as God's compensation for him!
Father He was very weak and couldn't wait for Mother He to bring the porridge and fell asleep again.
Fortunately, when he woke up earlier, He's mother had already fed him a few sips of honey water, so that he wouldn't be empty.
Mother He chased Yang Ruoqing and Xiao An out of the house. When she was at the door, she whispered to their siblings: "Mrs. Luo, Xiao An, I heard what you just said outside. I have a few words to say."
"Aunt He, just say what you want to say." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Originally, she had no interaction with these couples, and it was impossible to take a second glance at them when they met on the street outside. However, because the other party was someone whom her younger brother was willing to risk his life to protect, in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, they all became different. .
She invisibly put away her aura, and when talking to the couple, she completely put herself in the perspective of a junior, trying to make them feel at ease and not formal.
So her smile was very friendly and friendly now, which was completely different from the harsh woman who dug out Ark's eyes that He's mother had heard from Sanbao and the others before.
He's mother became a little bolder and said to their siblings: "I think so, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Xiao An, please don't continue to settle me and your Uncle He. Don't rush for a day or two. Why don't you go back to your hometown with your sister today? It's a festival, and it's important to have a reunion. It won't be too late for you to settle in with us after the festival."
What Mother He said really touched Yang Ruoqing's heart.
She looked at Xiao An expectantly, "What do you think? Why don't you go back with me to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? My parents have been looking forward to your return and have talked about it several times. It just happened to be my grandma's 70th birthday. My fifth uncle and second brother They are all back, by the way, Chen'er should be home by the time, didn't you say last time that you wanted to see your nephew?"
Hearing so many things at once, Xiao An would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.
But... He turned around and glanced at Father He's house behind him, feeling very confused.
"Uncle He looks like this, but I have to leave him and go home to celebrate the festival. I feel bad..." Xiao An murmured.
However, it is also unfilial to not go back to visit my parents for several months.
It was a rare trip for his nephew to come back, and he also wanted to see how much taller the boy had grown and how much progress he had made...
Mother He then persuaded: "Xiao An, listen to Auntie, your Uncle He and I have been very nice to Donglin County these days. You have said hello, and your Uncle He has been cleared of all charges. County Magistrate Zhou has come to visit in person. Your Uncle He, Mrs. Zhou brought things here with her maid, Mr. Zhou also takes good care of us, there are doctors and servants, we have been living here comfortably these past few days, so don’t miss us."
Xiao An finally nodded, "Okay, I'll go back to celebrate the festival first. I'll be back in three days at most. Auntie, I will leave Sanbao to take care of you. If you have anything to do with Sanbao while I'm away, just tell Sanbao. Don’t carry it on your own.”
Mother He smiled happily, "Don't worry, kid, my aunt and your uncle will wait for your return."
"By the way, Lian'er's side..."
"Don't worry, Auntie. Sister Lian'er will be settled in my sister's restaurant in Qing'an County for the time being. She will live in my sister's house. I have already said hello to the stewards in the restaurant. They will take care of her," Xiao An said.
Mother He felt completely relieved now and said repeatedly, "Then I'll feel relieved."
Back in the front yard, Liu Xueyun went to say goodbye to County Magistrate Zhou and Mr. Zhou.
Xiao An explained the matter to Sanbao and the others at the door. When everything was arranged and Xiao An pushed the door open and entered the house, a man suddenly jumped out from the door and grabbed Xiao An's ears with lightning speed.
"Ouch, sister, what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts..."
Xiao An was pulled so hard that his head tilted to one side, his waist was bent, and he kept begging for mercy.
"Haha, you kid also knows how to feel pain? When Lianxiang Xiyu was good at making decisions and gave your sister and my special guest room to Miss Lian'er, why didn't you expect that I would pull your ears?"
On the bed where she sleeps, Yang Ruoqing has a bit of a mysophobia.
Except for her, Luo Fengtang, and several of her children, she was a little uncomfortable with any other adults sleeping in her bed.
"Sister, the situation was urgent at that time. I placed her in an inn outside. A girl's family would definitely be worried. Putting her in our restaurant and staying in your exclusive guest room will make the people in the restaurant dare not neglect her... …”
Xiao An was explaining his confession, but Yang Ruoqing was still holding his ears. He was only pardoned after he dragged his sister to the table and sat down.
Not bothering to rub his ears that were about to split open, he hurriedly knelt down and beat Yang Ruoqing's legs, then apologized.
Yang Ruoqing held her chin and thought for a moment, "Xiao An, do you think that girl Lian'er is pretty?"
Originally, she wanted to ask him what he thought of Lian'er, but she knew that her brother, a straight man, would definitely not be able to understand what she wanted to ask, so it was better to ask straight to the point to save trouble.
"Beautiful? I haven't looked at it carefully!" Xiao An answered straight to the point.
Yang Ruoqing resisted the urge to smash his head, and then asked: "Miss Lian'er seems to be fifteen this year, right?"
"Well, it seems so." Xiao An nodded, and after beating his left leg, he switched it to the right and continued beating her.
"It seems that Miss Lian'er hasn't said goodbye yet?" she asked again.
"Well, I've never heard of it. Hey, she's still young. What's the hurry for a little girl to watch a movie?" Xiao An shook his head, completely unaware that his elder sister was trying to trick him. On the contrary, he thought the question his sister asked was childish.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes before suppressing her anger.
"Fifteen years old is not young. He is almost the same as Mianmian. Mianmian got engaged to Jiang Xianjun a while ago!" she said angrily.
There are two meanings in this sentence. Jiang Xianjun, who is 17 or 18 years old, is engaged, and your sister Mianmian is also engaged. Your 21-year-old brother is not in a hurry?
As a result, Xiao An was stunned not to hear the underlying meaning of her words, nor did he receive the contempt and condemnation from her eyes.
The information he caught was: "That boy Jiang Xianjun actually wants to marry Mianmian? Haha, that's interesting. That boy looked at Wen Wen and quiet, and he was as handsome as a little girl when he was a child. He didn't expect that he was going to get married!"
"Okay, don't talk about others, just talk about yourself. Let me ask you, what if you marry He Lian'er?"
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