"Dad, it's hard to say this. We'll see what happens afterward." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.
She didn't want to speculate on Dabai's darkest side, but she couldn't easily believe that he had turned around.
If the prodigal son turns back so easily, he will never be able to change his mind. It can be seen that the difficulty of turning back is too high. We can only watch while walking. His next actual actions will give everyone an answer.
Yang Huazhong nodded, "I hope he has really changed!"
Mrs. Sun put away the tea bowl, saw the five taels of silver on the table, and asked Yang Huazhong: "The Mei'er family has a lot of money to spend money at the moment. If the bolt is gone, the living money in the school will be cut off. Do we really want to accept this money?"
Yang Huazhong's eyes also fell on the money, "I know the situation you mentioned, but I have no choice but to accept the money. After all, I advanced it, and I should take it back."
Yang Ruoqing agreed with Yang Huazhong, "Dad is right, especially in front of Dabai and Xiaohei, dad can't act too wealthy."
"Right now, we need to let the difficult life inspire their brothers, but we can't cause them to make the mistake of thinking that their father is gone and their uncle can support them. Then our generosity will harm them."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's exactly what I mean. Now, it's time for the two of them to shoulder the heavy burden."
Sun thought about it and felt that it should be like this.
"Meier still has twenty taels of silver here, right?" she asked again.
Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, I secretly deposited it into a bank for her years ago. She doesn't even know the money herself. Only my brothers and my mother know about it."
"We will save this money for my aunt and provide a guarantee for her future retirement." Yang Ruoqing also said.
If Dabai and Xiaohei are filial, the money can be given to the aunt in advance and she can distribute it herself.
"Qing'er dad, I have something I want to discuss with you. This is what Suyun asked me about today." Mrs. Sun suddenly said again.
"What do you want to say?"
"It's just about Hongmei..."
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"What's wrong with Hongmei?"
"Hongmei is okay. It was Suyun who asked me quietly. Mei'er has already acknowledged Hongmei, so will the Wang family arrange a wedding for Dabai next? If it does, do we still have to send gifts? "
Yang Huazhong didn't expect Sun to ask this.
"Why do you women think so much? Shuanzi has just been buried and it's not over seven days yet. What kind of wedding are you planning? Are you in the mood?"
Yang Huazhong was obviously a little unhappy about this incident.
Mr. Sun's expression was stern.
Yang Ruoqing hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "My mother and my fifth aunt just asked casually, because according to the normal procedure, my aunt relaxed, and she would definitely have to go through some scenes to tell the ancestors of the old Wang family to give her a name, otherwise the child It doesn’t even make sense when you land!”
Yang Huazhong exhaled a breath and said dullly: "Let's talk about this later. If they do something, they will definitely inform us. Then we will just follow the rules and give a gift. It means more or less. Hey, It's just a pity Shuanzi..."
The living are looking for hope to live on, while the dead are really dead. They can't see or feel anything, and no trace can be left behind.
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to be infected too much by this atmosphere, so she found an excuse and left quickly.
Walking into the Luo family's backyard, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingered in your nose, and the fat Teddy ran over to greet her with his short tail wagging.
Yang Ruoqing patted its head, and it wiggled its butt crazily with joy.
Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she suddenly wanted to keep a corgi. When the time comes, she can trim her hair and twist her peach buttocks, which will definitely make her more happy.
"I'll go to the backyard to accompany your father, while you go play with your sister."
Yang Ruoqing ordered it, and it immediately understood and ran away happily.
Yang Ruoqing held her forehead. This title was invented by Luo Baobao. In this family, the girl never regarded dogs as pets, but as part of the family.
She eats what she eats, and calls herself sister. When talking about other members of the family, she teaches Teddy according to her own seniority and titles, so that Teddy cannot understand people's names, only their names. call.
For example, Wang Cuilian was cooking in the backyard. When the meal was ready, she sent Teddy to the front yard to call Blacksmith Luo. She had to say: "Dog, call your father over for dinner."
The dog immediately moved.
So thanks to Baby Luo, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang suddenly became dog fathers and mothers.
In the backyard, when she just opened the door, a tall figure opened the jade curtain of the inner room and walked out.
Going too fast, she almost ran into his arms.
"Huh? Why did you get off the ground?"
Luo Fengtang in front of him was not only fully dressed, but also had one of her cloaks hanging in his arms.
Looking at this posture, are you going to pick her up?
"I'm getting ready to pick you up. I'll be fine when I get back."
Luo Fengtang smiled gently, reached out to hold her hand, and turned her back to the inner room.
Seeing him busy making honey water for her and adjusting hot water for soaking her feet, Yang Ruoqing came over to stop him.
"You're not feeling well yet, why are you doing this? Go back to bed and lie down!"
Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of doting: "Four or five days have passed and I have almost recovered."
Yang Ruoqing pouted deliberately: "If you don't listen to me, the virus will come back and be even more powerful."
Luo Fengtang rubbed the top of her hair, "No, come here and soak your feet, and be obedient!"
While soaking my feet in hot water, I held the honey water in my hand and sipped it in small sips.
The most important thing is that there is a handsome and mighty good man standing by to greet me, which feels really good.
"How is the situation over there with your aunt?" Luo Fengtang asked.
For the past two or three days, she had been busy working on this matter without touching the ground. She didn't eat well or rest well, and her cheeks were obviously thinner.
"Hey, when it comes to my aunt's family, it's hard to say enough!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and told him in detail what happened to Lao Wang's family in the past two days.
She came back in a hurry the past two days, especially on the night of the ceremony, she stayed in the ancestral hall all night and did not come back.
"... When other families encounter this kind of funeral, they will only focus on crying and mourning. But Lao Wang's family has a lot of other things. Anyway, it has created a lot of talk for the villagers in the past few days. It is better to invite them to watch. The drama is even more exciting."
Luo Fengtang shook his head after hearing this, "It's true that the house is leaking and it rains all night. I hope it will clear up after the rain."
"Hey, I hope so. I see that my aunt has several white hairs sprouting on her head these days, and I feel really distressed." Yang Ruoqing added.
Yang Huamei is only three years older than her, and they are all in their early thirties, which should be the most mature and charming years for women, but Yang Huamei looks old and haggard.
"When the water is cold, I'll wipe your feet."
Luo Fengtang suddenly knelt down and gently held her feet with his big hands.
