"No wonder dad and mom have been staying at the old house for most of the day. It turns out the situation is really serious!"
Yang Ruoqing murmured to herself, "By the way, my grandma is here, right? So what do you guys think now? Has Uncle Shuanzi come over? What did he say about the separation of the family?" "
When asked about this, Yang Huazhong's expression was a little strange.
He seemed angry but not angry, half smiling but not smiling, "Your uncle Shuanzi is here, but when he heard your aunt say that the problem can only be solved by dividing the family, he turned around and left without saying anything, which made your aunt very angry."
"Leave? What happens next?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
"Then? Then not anymore." Yang Huazhong spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.
"Whether it's a family separation or not, Shuanzi, as the man in the family, you have to say something, right? Your father and I originally thought he went back to discuss with his father, but now he's gone. His figure.”
"Earlier, your father couldn't bear it anymore and went to Lao Wang's house. As a result, Xiao Hei's father went to the eldest daughter's house to visit relatives and said he wouldn't be back for the next two days. Shuanzi went to the school and took Mei'er away. I was left alone in the old house, and Xiao Hei kept pestering your father that he wanted to come to our house for lunch, but your father ignored him and came back on his own."
The good-tempered Mrs. Sun became more and more angry as she talked and shook her head repeatedly.
"If your father and I hadn't stopped you, your mother would have gone to Wang's house and destroyed it."
Your house is torn apart and you still want to eat? Xiao Hei is really the reincarnation of a glutton! Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, and then asked:
"Hmm... It seems that the old Wang family is planning to leave my aunt alone and let her calm down on her own, and then not mention the separation of the family, and then say a few soft words to take my aunt back and continue living together. This whole thing That’s how big things turn into trivial matters.”
Yang Ruoqing drank a few sips of tea and laughed secretly.
There are some things that calming down can help people regain their senses and make wiser decisions.
But some things are just like the burnt rice, all simmering in the pot.
If you keep delaying opening the lid of the pot, the rice will only become more mushy and overcooked, and eventually it will turn into a cold, hard pot that sticks to the bottom of the pot, and it will take several times the effort to shovel it off.
Keeping women calm, even more so.
Once a woman gets angry, she needs a man to coax her away in time.
There is no way to keep her calm. If she is too calm, she might break up with you and break up with you!
Therefore, Uncle Shuanzi is wasting the golden 48 hours of coaxing people!
"Dad, Mom, when you come back, won't there be no one to stop my baby? What if she rushes to Lao Wang's house with a kitchen knife later?"
Although Yang Ruoqing asked with a teasing tone, it was really possible for Tan to do this.
Mrs. Sun said: "Your fourth and fifth uncles have returned from paying New Year's greetings. They are all staying with us at the old house right now, so your father and I took the time to go home and have a meal."
Then I washed my face with hot water and scalded my feet with hot water. I was freezing to death in the old house for most of the day.
"Dad, Mom, the meal is ready."
Xiaohua came over with a tray. On the tray were two large bowls of steamed rice, a bowl of pork belly, a bowl of cured duck, a bowl of fish head tofu, and a bowl of cabbage with moss.
"Well, this meal is quite sumptuous, and our Hua'er's craftsmanship has improved again."
Yang Ruoqing sniffed the fragrance and said.
Xiaohua smiled: "You are still a long way from me. Sister, do you want to try it?"
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'll try it next time. You can let your parents eat it."
Here, Yang Huazhong was very happy when he saw that there was a pot of wine on the tray. He hurriedly put down the dry tobacco pole and picked up the wine pot.
Mrs. Sun had already picked up the rice bowl and frowned when she saw this, "I've been hungry all day and my stomach is empty. Why drink wine first?"
Yang Huazhong chuckled: "It doesn't matter..."
Xiaohua said hurriedly: "Mom, I have boiled this wine. Drinking the hot wine will help my father warm up."
Yang Ruoqing also said: "Dad, please take a few bites of vegetables to settle your stomach first, and it's not too late to drink again."
"Yes, the two children are right." Yang Huazhong took two bites of the food, then took a sip of wine and sighed happily.
Mrs. Sun shook her head helplessly, "The children are spoiling you at home. If it were me, I wouldn't allow you to drink until you finish a bowl of rice."
Yang Huazhong said: "You don't understand this. You have to drink wine before meals. You can only eat when you are satisfied. After eating, you will not be interested in drinking anymore. That's the reason."
"Hey, I know you're doing it for my own good. Even if it's hot wine, I won't drink too much."
After receiving Yang Huazhong's assurance, Sun's previously deliberately sullen face could no longer hold back. She smiled tenderly at him and immersed herself in eating.
Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua looked at each other and smiled.
While the couple was eating, Mrs. Liu came over.
"Fourth Aunt, why are you so bruised and swollen? Did you fight or fall?"
As soon as Ms. Liu entered the door, Yang Ruoqing noticed something strange about her.
It was only then that Mrs. Sun and the others noticed that Mrs. Liu had actually gone in and made a splash in the old house before, but at that time Mrs. Sun and the others were all focused on Yang Huamei and had no time to pay attention to Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu raised her hand and touched her cheek, taking a deep breath.
"Oh, I didn't feel any pain if you didn't ask. But when you asked, I suddenly felt a burning pain."
"Fourth brother and sister, what's wrong with your face? Could it be that you are with the fourth child..."
"Third sister-in-law, you guessed wrong this time. He wasn't the one who hit me. He just talked and didn't have the courage." Ms. Liu waved her hand and said.
"My face is like this because I ran too fast today and fell. Hey, I have to blame myself for this. I was busy gossiping and delayed my New Year greetings. I ran three miles in one breath before catching up with them, father and son. Even if I didn’t fall to death, I almost died from exhaustion. When I arrived at my sister-in-law’s house, I could eat five bowls, but after three bowls, I put my chopsticks away and couldn’t eat anymore!”
"Then have you applied any medicine?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
"Of course I applied it. I got up and applied a few mouthfuls of saliva. Later, when I arrived at my sister-in-law's house, I applied some more to the spider silk behind her door. When I left, my second sister-in-law took some rapeseed oil soaked in rat cubs. Wipe it for me."
Liu's complete set of treatment plans for bruises made Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows pound.
Especially the last little mouse named Pickled Rapeseed Oil was even more incompetent.
I don't know if it was the 'talented stranger' who invented the recipe, soaking the newborn rat cubs before they had time to open their eyes into the boiling oil that exploded.
It is said that this kind of rat oil can cure burns, abrasions, frostbites and even all skin injuries. Many farmers with poor families, and even people in cities and towns, always have this kind of rat oil in their homes.
But no matter how tight the situation was, the Sun family never did it back then.
Not only do I feel sorry for those rapeseed oils, but I can't bear to do such cruel things.
