"Mom, are you going to stay here tonight and not go back?" Mrs. Sun turned to ask Mrs. Tan.
When I return to my old house now, Liu will definitely need three girls to take care of her in this state.
Naturally, the third girl couldn't go to the east room to accompany Tan. It would be even worse if Tan had someone bumping into her at night.
Mrs. Tan was extraordinarily reasonable tonight, nodding and saying, "Well, you can just make arrangements. As long as the fourth child and the wise boy get well soon, I can do anything."
"Mom, it's hard to walk at night. You can stay home and make dinner. I'll go back with the fourth aunt and tell the third sister-in-law about the situation."
Yang Ruoqing stood up immediately, and Mrs. Liu also stood up crookedly. Yang Ruoqing came over to help Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu raised her head and gave Yang Ruoqing a wry smile, "Hey, thank you for your help, Qing'er."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Let's go without saying anything."
Mrs. Liu nodded, turned around, walked a few steps and then turned to Yang Yongqing and asked, "Aren't you going back?"
Yang Yongqing said: "I'm starving to death. I'll have dinner at Third Uncle's before going back. Qing'er, please remember to say hello to my mother so she won't leave any food for me."
"good."
After Yang Ruoqing helped Mrs. Liu leave, Mrs. Sun also went to the backyard kitchen to cook dinner.
Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongqing had gone out after breakfast. They must have been hungry all day long. They had to cook something solid for them to eat quickly.
But when she thought of Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi who were still lying in the hospital, Sun's tears fell.
How did things get to this point? Dabai is really... hopeless!
Yang Ruoqing helped Mrs. Liu on her way to the old Yang family's house, and she had to pass by the Jiang family's second room.
"Look, it seems that Xian Junniang is crying!"
Mrs. Liu suddenly stopped and patted Yang Ruoqing's arm as a reminder.
Yang Ruoqing was thinking about Dabai and had no time to pay attention to the gossip happening around her.
"Come on, Fourth Aunt, don't listen anymore."
"Hey, it doesn't matter if you listen to it. It seems like the couple are quarreling again!"
Seeing Mrs. Liu running to the Jiang family's yard, holding on to the wall with both hands, trying to stand on tiptoe, and even jumping up to observe what was going on inside... Yang Ruoqing really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Previously, she was crying to death about her fourth uncle, but now she comes back to life with full health when encountering a little bit of gossip.
"Then you inquire slowly, I'll leave first."
Yang Ruoqing would neither stand there and wait patiently, nor step forward to pull Liu away.
She lifted her feet and walked away first, leaving Mrs. Liu alone in the corner.
When Mrs. Liu heard the movement behind her, she found that Yang Ruoqing had already walked about ten steps. She immediately became anxious and quickly jumped down from the wall to chase Yang Ruoqing through the crunching snow.
Yang Ruoqing slowed down to let her catch up. Mrs. Liu then took Yang Ruoqing's arm and said excitedly: "That first handsome lady has been honest for a while since her parents made it clear that they don't want her. But these days She started acting weird again. We were arguing at this time last night. I ran out and listened for a while. It seemed that Xianjun’s father said that she put too much salt in her dishes, so she threw Xianjun’s father’s bowls and chopsticks. Tsk, tsk, this woman The scar is so healed that I forget the pain..."
Mrs. Liu kept lamenting about the second wife of the Jiang family all the way. She was so sad that she forgot about herself. During this short journey, Yang Huaming was forgotten in her mind.
When they arrived at the main entrance of Lao Yang's old house, they saw someone carrying a lantern coming towards them, and there were several other figures following that person.
Yang Ruoqing recognized at a glance that the person holding the lantern was Zhao Liu'er, and the guardians on her left and right were Jin and Liao Meiying.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came out with lanterns this late at night. They probably couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go to the village entrance to inquire about the news.
"Yeah, don't go asking for news. Qing'er and I have sent news."
Before Yang Ruoqing had time to say hello, Ms. Liu next to her was also a sharp-eyed person and immediately shouted loudly.
When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law opposite saw that it was them, they all became excited. They quickened their pace and soon they met.
Without waiting for the other party to ask questions, Mrs. Liu burst into tears, held the hand of Zhao Liuer who was standing in the middle, and choked with sobs: "Dabai, that murderer who doesn't recognize his relatives, almost killed the head of our two houses, you Fourth uncle and Mr. Zhi are still lying in the hospital at the moment, what a sin!"
The lantern in Zhao Liuer's hand fell to the ground with a clatter and burned instantly.
Liao Meiying, Zhao Liuer and Liu were so frightened that they all stepped back. Jin took off her shoes and jumped on them, slapping them a few times and putting out the fire.
Afraid that it would start burning again, she took some snow and pressed it on the lantern with a big hole in it. Until the black smoke stopped coming out, Jin squatted on the ground and pulled away the snow, and took out the remaining snow from the broken lantern. He took off the half-length candle and held it in the palm of his hand as if it were a treasure.
"Sister-in-law is really a cruel person!"
Liu was once again immersed in sadness and anger, but she still had to take a moment to evaluate Jin's behavior.
Zhao Liu'er had no intention of answering this question. She directly let go of Liu's hand and came to Yang Ruoqing, her voice trembling slightly: "Qing'er, what's going on with your third brother? Don't hide it from me, tell me the whole story."
Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth, but before the first syllable came out, Mrs. Liu approached Zhao Liu'er again, "Liu'er, what do you want to know about asking me like this? Why bother to ask Qing'er? We are the same people now. Oh, it’s so pitiful to have the same disease..."
Zhao Liuer ignored Mrs. Liu at all, stepped forward and took Yang Ruoqing's hand, holding it hard, with anxious eyes.
"Third sister-in-law, don't panic. Let me give you some reassurance. My third brother has a minor injury on his nose and is in the hospital. Everything else is normal."
Zhao Liuer's legs went weak and she felt a little weak. Yang Ruoqing quickly supported her.
"I'm just afraid that you'll worry and overthink, so I came here to talk to you about this. Come on, let's go into the house first."
In Zhao Liuer's room, Yang Ruoqing explained the whole story in a concise and concise manner. Naturally, the reaction of Jin's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was no weaker than that of Tan's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Liao Meiying was so nervous that she crossed her arms and frowned.
For a widow, she relied on herself to earn money to support herself and Zhen'er with the herb collection team. She was responsible for everything inside and outside.
Although she looks strong in front of others and not weak at all, all that is just a shell.
After peeling off the shell, she is still the same fragile, insecure woman.
You don’t dare to walk alone at night, and you have to close the doors and windows tightly when you sleep at night. Especially after such a bloody and violent incident happened at home, the impact made her feel cold all over. She could only hug her shoulders tightly to give herself warmth and strength.
As for Zhao Liuer, her face turned red with anger.
"That bastard Dabai, luckily Yongzhi used to come to my house for a meal and specially asked me to give him scrambled eggs and duck eggs as a supplement. Those eggs and duck eggs were all fed to the dogs!"
Ms. Liu immediately agreed: "I feel sorry for you when I hear this. If I had known he was that kind of person, I should have poisoned him with rat poison in his eggs to eliminate harm for the people!"
