Chapter 8509 Toward a woman

Style: Romance Author: peak light rainWords: 2228Update Time: 24/01/11 20:11:23
But at this moment, her mother-in-law was suddenly acquitted. To be honest, Zheng Xiaoqin really couldn't be happy. Not only can I not be happy, but I am also worried that this good life will be broken.

"Xiaoqin, don't say anything. I've heard about your affairs before."

Yang Ruoqing's voice awakened Zheng Xiaoqin's distant thoughts.

It wasn't until Yang Ruoqing handed over a handkerchief again that Zheng Xiaoqin realized that she was crying.

"Sorry, I, I lost my temper."

Zheng Xiaoqin said awkwardly, shook her head slightly, and did not take the handkerchief Yang Ruoqing gave her. Instead, she turned her face and took a few deep breaths to push back the next wave of tears.

"If Xianjun sees me like this, he will probably be chilled, right?"

After gathering herself, she turned around again and smiled self-deprecatingly at Yang Ruoqing.

"But I really can't be happy." She whispered again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, "People have to face their own hearts. Even if you pretend to be happy, you can't pretend to be happy. It doesn't matter if he is cold. He was born and raised by your mother-in-law, and you are not. On the other hand, if your parents If you have an illness or something, it's your heartache. As a son-in-law, he can only play a part in it, right?"

Zheng Xiaoqin did not expect that Yang Ruoqing did not accuse herself of being an unfilial daughter-in-law, but instead stood on her side to comfort herself.

She was very touched and felt like she had found a soulmate.

"Sister Qing'er, thank you for being on my side and thinking about me."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Silly woman, we are all women, of course women want women!"

Zheng Xiaoqin was surprised. Isn't my mother-in-law a woman?

"Ahem..." Yang Ruoqing seemed to realize that what she said seemed incomplete, and added: "I said that to you and Jiang Xianjun. We women protect women, but when it comes to your mother-in-law, that's you Jiang Xianjun." As an outsider, I can’t say much about the household affairs of the second room of my family.”

"Sister Qing'er, I'm satisfied if you can understand me like this."

"Haha," Yang Ruoqing sat down next to Zheng Xiaoqin, "I still say what I said, whether your mother-in-law comes back or not, the key to living a good life lies in Jiang Xianjun."

"You, you have to win over your man's heart and make him love you. In this way, even if your mother-in-law causes trouble, you will have someone to support you."

Men are like double-sided tape, and they are also a key factor in the harmony of a family.

A smart man knows how to reconcile the relationship between his wife and his mother and make the two harmonious. At least on the surface, you respect me and I let you, thus resolving some family conflicts invisible.

Silly men, on the other hand, either look to my mother, they are mama's boys, and they do whatever she says. They are like a child who has not grown up, forcing his wife to throw herself into the river, and her life is miserable.

Some men have soft ears and are so dizzy by the wind on their wife's pillow that they beat and scold the mother who gave birth to him, forcing her to hang on her neck.

There is another kind of man, caught in the middle like a piece of dead meat, numb and indifferent...

Either way, it is not what a prosperous family should have.

And Jiang Xianjun just happened to be a mama's boy, and he fit the first category.

"Xiao Qin, regardless of gender, filial piety is a beautiful virtue, but our filial piety cannot violate the moral bottom line of being a human being. We cannot just follow some incorrect suggestions under the guise of filial piety. That is called foolish filial piety. Not advisable.”

"Sister Qing'er, Xianjun is that kind of person. That's why I'm worried about my mother-in-law coming back. I'm having a hard time. I finally managed to live like a normal family with him. It's only been a few days, and I'm afraid it will be ruined again. , then the people in Changping Village and Zhengjia Village will laugh..."

Yang Ruoqing saw that this girl really had no confidence and confidence.

"Xiao Qin, you have to have confidence in yourself. Don't be afraid. You will be good when you should be good and be evil when you should be evil. Although your family's Xianjun was a mama's boy before and obeyed his mother's advice, it is different now. He himself When you become a father or have a daughter, people change."

"You have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in him. Although he is a mama's boy, he is also my younger brother who I grew up with. He has a very good personality, he is kind, and he is not irritable. I don't care about his personality. You can't use force on a man, you have to use warmth to impress him and melt him. When the time comes, he will naturally look towards you mother and daughter and feel sorry for you."

No matter how old a man is, there will always be a little boy living in his heart throughout his life.

They need care, tolerance and pampering.

When they are tired, they need a pair of warm hands.

Even Bailiangang cannot withstand the gentle attack of Zhouzhirou. Men conquer the world and women conquer men. All things in the world are interdependent and the same is true for yin and yang and male and female.

Yang Ruoqing felt like she was transformed into a cook, making good chicken soup.

I don’t know how effective this chicken soup is, but Zheng Xiaoqin drank every drop and left.

Before leaving, he said a lot of words of gratitude to Yang Ruoqing, as if he had become the other person's spiritual mentor, confidant big sister, or psychological counselor, a master of emotional management?

In short, after watching Zheng Xiaoqin's figure disappear through the arch, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Too much theoretical knowledge is not as good as actual combat. I hope Zheng Xiaoqin can become the victor in the upcoming game.

Zheng Xiaoqin walked with the front foot, and Wang Cuilian came with the back foot.

"Qing'er, I heard your uncle say before that Tang Yazi is going back to the military camp after the New Year? Is it true?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes."

When Wang Cuilian received this exact news, she stopped laughing immediately.

She glanced at the two children in the cradle and then said to Yang Ruoqing, "Didn't I say before that I could stay at home for a long time?"

Yang Ruoqing was standing in front of the sink, cleaning the bowl from which Zheng Xiaoqin drank honey water. Hearing this, she turned to Wang Cuilian and smiled.

"Auntie, he is the commander of the National Defense Army. He has a lot of military affairs waiting for him to handle. How can he stay at home all the time?"

"Aren't there other deputy generals and generals in the National Protectorate Army, vanguards, etc. Why do we, Tang Yazi, have to do everything by ourselves? Aren't you tired?"

"Haha, aunt, he is the leader of the pack, and many big decisions must be made by him."

"Okay! Those who are capable work hard, I understand, but I just feel sorry for our Tang Yazi." Wang Cuilian said with a long sigh.

Yang Ruoqing nodded silently, who wouldn't feel sad?

However, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. The greater a person's ability, the more responsibilities he has to bear.

The easiest thing in the world is for fools and homeless people on the street. If you pick up a rotten bun and fill your stomach today, you don't have to worry about anything. Just find a place with leeward wind and sunshine to lie down and sleep. Got it!

"Besides, Tang Yazi came back in the twelfth lunar month of last year and has stayed at home for a whole year. In the past, she has never stayed for such a long time, so we should be content."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing calculate the time account, Wang Cuilian nodded slightly, "Well, this is indeed the longest time compared to the past, that's all. I don't think so much, but it will add burden to Tang Yazi."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It's a blessing for Auntie to understand him so well."

At the same time, Yang Ruoqing thought of another thing.