"I don't dare to tell the outside world that she is Zhou Xia's baby. Your aunt said that Zhou Xia is dead and can no longer use this matter to affect her reputation, so she only said that she had adopted an adopted son for Zhou Wang and brought him back to raise her. The chicken farm is used as a helper."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Aunt Da'e's feelings for Zhou Xia are out of control. This time because of that baby, the family conflicts will probably continue."
Wang Cuilian also sighed, "What your uncle looks forward to most is for their family to be harmonious, so that someone can take care of your aunt in her old age."
"If the family is unhappy because of Zhou Xia's child, he is worried that Da'e will be old and sick and fall in bed, and Xiao Huan will not care about her affairs, and he will suffer."
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she looked at Wang Cuilian specifically.
When Wang Cuilian said this, the worry in her eyes was not fake.
That kind of worry was not just about Luo Da'e, but also related to himself more deeply.
Yang Ruoqing sometimes discovered a problem. Whether it was Wang Cuilian or Mr. Sun, they felt it.
That is, no matter how filial their children are, when they talk about the future when they get old and fall ill, they can never fully trust their children who serve tea and medicine in front of the sickbed.
In other words, they lack confidence and self-confidence.
Even if the children promised no less than three times that they would never leave them alone and that they would take care of them until they die and let them enjoy their old age, their smiles and expressions were perfunctory every time, and it was obvious that they could not be completely believed.
There were even times when Yang Ruoqing overheard them doing needlework and chatting with women of the same age, and she could still feel the uneasiness in their words.
How can I put it, they are not questioning the character of their children.
Rather, I worry that my children’s time and energy cannot be allocated.
"Auntie, don't worry about Aunt Dae, because Xiaohuan is not that kind of person." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Besides, even if Xiaohuan is really angry and doesn't want to take care of it, isn't there cousin Zhou Wang? He will definitely take care of it."
Yang Ruoqing turned around and said again.
The Xiao Huan she knew was indeed not that kind of person.
But that's a prerequisite.
After touching the premise, it's hard to say. After all, Xiao Huan is the one who annoys Zhou Xia the most.
However, even if cousin Zhou Wang is in charge, the meaning will be different.
Moreover, the son is different from the daughter-in-law in terms of gender, so it is not convenient for her to do many things while taking care of her.
Unless he paid for a maid to come back and serve him, but that was another matter.
Among farmers who have sons and daughters-in-law at home, who is willing to spend extra money to invite people from outside to come back and serve the elderly?
Besides, how can the outsider who was hired with money be so dedicated when serving the old man?
Maybe I changed the old man's sheets and pants once, then turned around and went outside to make irresponsible remarks...
So when it comes to this, Yang Ruoqing has to praise Yu Xingkui.
He is really a nice person. Fortunately, he has been accompanying Lao Yangtou for the past two or three years, chatting to relieve his boredom, taking care of Ye Ye at night, drinking water and so on.
Because they are both men and not as gossipy as women, Yu Xingkui never reveals the old man's living habits and other privacy outside.
Of course, part of this depends on Yu Xingkui's good character.
Another part also depends on the generous rewards given by Lao Yang's family.
The money he earns from serving a good old man in one year is enough for him to earn a net income from tending crops for three to five years.
It can even be said that because Yu Xingkui works for Lao Yang's family, all his own fields have been leased out.
His mother-in-law takes care of several vegetable gardens and raises some chickens and ducks at home.
His mother is completely taking care of herself at home, and her grandkids can run and play with them on their own without the need for grandma to take care of them.
Yu Xingkui supports the whole family by himself!
"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Auntie, you and my uncle should not worry about this matter. This is something that cousin Zhou Wang has to coordinate."
In the end, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian comforted her.
Wang Cuilian smiled bitterly: "I don't care, the main thing is your uncle. As you know, in his heart, that girl Da'e is very important."
Although she is the eldest aunt, after all, her name is not right, and she has not left a son and a half for the old Luo family.
But Da'e is different. She and Blacksmith are siblings from the same mother. Just like Luo Lao Er, who died young, they were brought up by Luo Blacksmith, the eldest brother. The bond between them is different.
"Qing'er, I'm worried that your uncle will take the initiative to take over the burden of raising the child out of fear that it will be difficult for your aunt," Wang Cuilian said hesitantly and hesitantly.
"This is not a matter of one or two dollars, nor is it a matter of multiple pairs of chopsticks, but this is a responsibility, but this responsibility will never be our turn..."
"Uncle...it's human nature for him to worry about Aunt Daye. If it's within his ability, we can turn a blind eye to how he wants to help Aunt Daye. As long as he's happy."
But it was beyond the scope of his abilities, and Yang Ruoqing would not let him help Luo Da'e.
Because in the final analysis, this is someone else’s business, and help must have its limits.
Although Yang Ruoqing didn't say this explicitly, anyone who wasn't stupid could hear her attitude.
It's okay to send money and things to take care of the child.
However, the child was taken to the Luo family in order to eliminate the conflicts between the Zhou family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so that Luo Da'e could win a life in his later years that would not be disliked by his son and daughter-in-law.
Sorry, Yang Ruoqing will not accept it.
Putting this matter aside for now, when the sun went down, Yang Ruoqing took Wang Cuilian to her parents' house next door.
At this time, Blacksmith Luo had arrived earlier and was sitting with Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong, chatting and drinking tea. Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were each holding a baby in their hands. They were white and lovely. of groups.
And the black and strong round.
Because they had eaten enough, drank enough, and slept well in the afternoon, the two little guys were in high spirits, and their little eyes were dark and bright.
Tuantuan stood on Yang Huazhong's lap in an orderly manner, looking at the dry tobacco pole on the table in front of him, tilting his little head and staring intently, as if he was studying something.
Yuanyuan was also standing on Blacksmith Luo's legs, but she was facing Blacksmith Luo. Her little feet stepped on Blacksmith Luo's belly, and then stepped up step by step, all the way to Blacksmith Luo's heart. ,neck.
Blacksmith Luo raised his neck to pave the way for his little grandson, holding his round arms tightly with both hands. His round body walked in a straight line in the air, and his little feet were still stepping up and down in the air...
Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong both laughed.
"This kid is so naughty and won't stop for a moment!" Yang Huazhong said.
Blacksmith Luo said: "It's a boy's house. If you're naughty, if you're too quiet, that's a big girl!"
(End of chapter)
