Changping Village.
"Yes, Qing'er is right," Da Sun agreed, "Mei'er, this Huasheng woman is obviously here to irritate you. If you are really angry, then you have been tricked. Okay. Don’t be angry anymore. I’ll give you some pig liver soup later. If you’re angry and sad, I’ll give you some pig liver to replenish your liver!”
Faced with everyone's concern, Yang Huamei felt much more comfortable.
"Mom, where are my dad, and my fourth aunt?" Yang Ruoqing looked around and finally noticed that the two people who were supposed to be here were not here at this moment.
Mrs. Sun said: "Your father and your fourth aunt are with Mrs. Huasheng. She also fell into the water. She has to go there and get her settled. Otherwise, she will freeze to death in such a cold weather!"
Yang Ruoqing suddenly had an idea, "You take care of my aunt, and I'll go over there and take a look."
"Ah? As long as they are here, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Sun was worried that Yang Ruoqing would lose control of her temper and hit Mrs. Huasheng later.
In the end, Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "I'm going to stop Fourth Aunt. I'm afraid she'll lose control of her bad temper and hit Mrs. Huasheng. I'm going to start a fight!"
"Qing'er, are you going to go over and try to antagonize me?" Da Sun said suddenly.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed, and she asked the eldest Sun with a smile: "Auntie, you are asking me this. The person who fought with Mrs. Huasheng was my aunt. Now my aunt is warming up here and can't even fight. How can I try to sidestep the fight?" Woolen cloth?"
Da Sun waved her hand and said, "I'm just kidding you, hurry up and go!"
Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huamei: "Auntie, is there anything you want me to tell Mrs. Huasheng?"
Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, "Tell her to wait for me, and I will settle the score with her later!"
Old Yangtou heard this from the side and shook his head repeatedly, "Okay, okay, a woman's family, how can it be like imitating a man to fight?"
"Also Qing'er, what your aunt said was angry, don't really spread these words to me!"
Faced with Old Yangtou's advice, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Master, do you think I am that kind of person?"
When Old Yangtou was about to speak, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Yes, I am exactly that kind of person!"
Then, she snapped her fingers to Yang Huamei: "I'm going over first. Don't worry, aunt, I'll definitely bring you the message!"
Yang Huamei nodded, her teeth gritted, as if she wanted to let Yang Ruoqing carry her anger with her, so that Mrs. Huasheng could feel the pressure.
But Old Yangtou's face darkened, "Look, look, another one who is just watching the fun and not afraid of getting into trouble!"
However, Yang Ruoqing had already run away quickly.
In the small courtyard of Yang Huasheng's house.
As usual, there was a circle of people in front of the yard who came to watch the excitement. The noise coming from the yard was not the room where Mrs. Huasheng slept, but her kitchen.
It was afternoon now, and everyone in the village had already had lunch. However, smoke was gurgling from the chimney of Mrs. Huasheng's house.
It seems that the person is not wrapped in bed, but warming himself by the fire at the mouth of the stove.
Yang Ruoqing soon had the answer in her mind. She pushed aside the other spectators and went straight into the yard to the kitchen.
At the door of the kitchen, Yang Huazhong, Chang Gen, and several men from the old Yang family gathered around the door to discuss something.
Yang Ruoqing first came to them, said hello to several of their elders, and then asked Yang Huazhong about the situation inside.
"Why don't you wrap it up on the bed?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Huazhong said: "There is not even a brazier in the house, not to mention that the bed was soaked when she came back to change clothes. She couldn't lie down on it. It would be better to stay warm at the mouth of the stove."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Dad, what are you discussing with me now?"
Yang Huazhong said: "We sent people to ask Wangsheng to come and take a look at her, so as to avoid the cold. In addition, we are still discussing whether to send people to the county town to call her son back to serve her."
Judging from her situation, it is almost impossible for her to become active and active so quickly. After Yang Huasheng made two mistakes in succession, the relatives and friends of the Yang family gradually distanced themselves from her family.
Moreover, Mrs. Huasheng is not very good at life, and it is impossible for any enthusiastic people in the neighbors to come and take care of her. At this moment, Yang Huazhong and the others temporarily called Mrs. Liu, Guihua and other women came to help, and waited until The meeting dispersed, and Mrs. Huasheng was left alone.
After hearing what Yang Huazhong said, Yang Ruoqing thought it was okay.
"Then send someone to the county town to call her son back to take care of him. Anyway, it's the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, so we're not afraid of wasting time." Yang Ruoqing said.
What's more, Yang Huasheng was caught stealing a while ago. In order to get Yang Huasheng out, the mother and son sold off the things in the house and took them to the county town to settle relations. Her son made several trips back and forth between the county town and home, and it would have been delayed if they were to waste time.
Yang Huazhong showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked in confusion.
This time, Chang Gen responded on behalf of Yang Huazhong: "We only know that her son works as a helper for a wealthy family in the county, but we don't know which family he is in. Ask her, but she is still angry and refuses to say anything. She opens her mouth and shuts up just to let him know. It’s really a headache if she’s dead.”
Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips, who are you threatening with life and death? You think too highly of yourself.
"In normal times, we wouldn't be able to control her life or death, but at this moment, I happened to have a fight with your aunt and fell into the water..."
Yang Huazhong pulled Yang Ruoqing aside and whispered his concerns in a low voice.
"If she takes advantage of this opportunity and dies, others will stab your aunt in the spine, which will also be bad for the reputation of our old Yang family." He added.
Yang Ruoqing thought about it, and there was a little bit of truth to it.
"That's easy to handle. Even if she wants to die, we have to stop her. Let's do this, dad. She won't tell us her son's detailed address, but we know where her natal family is. We will send two people to lie down at her natal home. Ask her mother-in-law’s brother and sister-in-law to come over and take care of her for a few days!”
"Why would you like it in this twelfth lunar month!" Yang Huazhong shook his head and refused the proposal.
"What's more, after the news about Yang Huasheng and an outside theft gang stealing villages from ten miles and eight villages broke out, her family felt embarrassed and had stopped contacting her for a long time. A while ago, mother and son ran to her parents' house to raise money to lure Yang Huasheng out. She borrowed money, but was kicked out by her parents' family. How could her parents still be willing to come and serve her at this time? That's impossible!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Nothing is impossible in this world. Money can make all the difference."
She flipped her wrist, and a piece of silver appeared directly in her palm, "With this, let alone her mother's family, there are probably many people in our village vying to serve her, so as long as we don't agree, she will try to pass the blame to her." Neither my aunt nor our old Yang family can!"
…
Yang Huazhong went to arrange the matter himself, while Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Mrs. Liu and Guihua and several other women were surrounding Mrs. Huasheng and hiding at the mouth of the stove. The fire in the stove was extremely strong, filled with hard wood, and was burning. The firelight reflected on the bodies of the women. face.
Mrs. Liu and Guihua's faces were illuminated with red light, while Mrs. Huasheng's face looked strangely pale under the light of the fire.
