Qiuniang stood at the door holding Xiao Lang.
"Sister Qiu." Xiao Fuyuan shouted.
"Sister is back." Qiuniang smiled and handed the handkerchief to Xiao Fuyuan to wipe her sweat.
"Xiao Lang, call me aunt." Xiao Fuyuan touched Xiao Lang's hand, turned around and took out a rattle from Zhen's bag and handed it to Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang could only babbling and blowing bubbles at Xiao Fu Yuan.
"Xiao Lang, this is your little aunt, how can you spit on your little aunt." Eugene Gui came over and took Xiao Lang from Qiuniang's arms. She decided to brainwash her little son and flatter her little aunt. .
"How old is Xiaolang?" Mrs. Bai said angrily to Eugene Gui and took Xiaolang smoothly.
"Xiao Lang, is your little aunt nice to you?" Mrs. Bai shook her rattle, and Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Fuyuan and nodded.
Mrs. Bai's face was filled with joy and she continued to coax: "Young man, please remember your aunt's goodness and support your little aunt when you grow up."
Xiao Fuyuan: "."
When Xiao Lang was young, grandma began to brainwash Xiao Lang.
Xiao Fuyuan didn't know if Xiaolang understood it, but anyway, she saw Xiaolang dancing with his hands toward her.
Xiao Fuyuan couldn't help but hook Xiao Langbai's fat little hand and tease it.
Old Mrs. Bai was very satisfied, so the brainwashing naturally started with the baby.
"Nai, I teach Xiaolang like this every day. Don't worry, Xiaolang will definitely support his aunt in the future." Eugene Guipei said with a smile.
"Err, eh, eh, eh, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaa," Xiao Lang continued to wave his hands towards Xiao Fuyuan as if he was cooperating with the adults.
"Sister, I'll go home first and have evening classes. I'll come and play with you after class." A Zhen stood at the door and said to Xiao Fuyuan.
"Okay, brother A Zhen, please go back quickly." Xiao Fuyuan waved to A Zhen.
Qiuniang brought the herbal tea that had been prepared, and Bai Dazhuang cut the watermelon. Mrs. Bai and others were naturally tired after riding in the carriage for a day, so they sat in the yard to drink tea and eat watermelon to rest.
"I won't go back with you!"
"I've had enough!"
Suddenly, there were waves of suppressed angry shouts outside, which sounded like they were coming from Aunt Xia's house.
Xiao Fuyuan was sitting on a stool, munching on watermelon. She raised her head and saw the face of her second brother sitting opposite her changed.
It's Sister Qinghe's voice!
"You are the daughter-in-law of my Han family. Even if you die, you can only be the ghost of my Han family." Another man shouted angrily from next door.
Soon, people in twos and threes passed through the door of Bai's house and rushed towards Xia's house to watch the excitement.
The Bai family couldn't sit still.
"I came back from Aunt Hu's house last night and met Aunt Xia's daughter who went back to her parents' house late at night. She seemed to have cried," Qiuniang said.
"Ah! Han Shan, what are you going to do?" Suddenly, a shrill voice broke through the tranquility of the evening.
"Mom, it's Miss Qinghe, let me go see what's going on?" Xie Chuntao stood up and carefully asked Mrs. Zhen and Mrs. Bai for their opinions.
At this time, Ms. Zhen's eyes were full of worry, and she nodded hurriedly: "Go ahead."
"Qingpi is still on the mountain. There is no man in the family to support him. Dazhuang, you should also go and have a look." Bai Banban asked Bai Dazhuang to follow him.
"Look what the Han family is going to do, don't let them hurt Qinghe." Old Mrs. Bai warned.
Bai Dazhuang and Xie Chuntao responded and went to Aunt Xia's house.
"I'm going to see Sister Qinghe too." Xiao Fuyuan put down the watermelon and stood up.
"Sister, I'll go with you." Bai Zhaomei took her sister's hand.
Bai Erzhuang sat upright without moving. The watermelon in his hand had no taste, and he was completely numb.
Eugene Gui looked at Bai Erzhuang coldly, hating Xia Qinghe in his heart.
Xiao Fuyuan arrived at Aunt Xia's house and squeezed in through the crowd of spectators.
Xia Qinghe stood in the yard with red eyes, while Aunt Xia stood beside Xia Qinghe wiping her tears.
"I tell you Han Shan, I will not go back." Xia Qinghe looked angry and covered his arms with his hands.
"Whether you go back or not is not up to you." Xia Qinghe's man, Han Shan, stood opposite Xia Qinghe with the same angry look on his face.
"If you don't have a good person in the Han family, I won't go back." Xia Qinghe said coldly.
"You must go back with me today." Han Shan said and pulled Xia Qinghe's arm hard. Xia Qinghe staggered and almost fell down.
Xie Chuntao went up to support Xia Qinghe and said, "If you have anything to say, please tell me."
Bai Dazhuang pulled Han Shan away and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law Qinghe, let's talk carefully if we have anything to say."
Xie Chuntao and Bai Dazhuang simply believed that Xia Qinghe and Han Shan were having a conflict between husband and wife, and they were here to break up the fight.
"Who are you?" An old woman came out of the diagonal stab. She was Han Shan's mother, Mrs. Niu. "Are you here to teach my son a lesson?"
"Auntie, I am the next door neighbor, and I watched Qinghe grow up. If Qinghe and her brother-in-law have any conflicts, let's discuss it carefully." Bai Dazhuang said, "There is no lesson that I can't teach you."
"Hmph, you have to tell Qinghe this. What's going on if she comes to live with her parents as my daughter-in-law and doesn't leave?" Niu snorted.
Bai Dazhuang looked at Xia Qinghe awkwardly.
Xia Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Bai, sister-in-law, there is nothing to discuss about this matter."
As soon as he heard Brother Bai, Mr. Niu's face became strange and he raised his voice and said: "Are you the scholar of the Bai family who had a good time when Qinghe didn't come to the door? What do I mean, you came to take care of this matter. It turns out that You two are still inseparable, no wonder Qinghe doesn't want to live a good life with my son."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Qinghe's expression changed.
"Auntie, you can't talk nonsense." Xie Chuntao's face darkened. Even if Bai Erzhuang came to take care of this matter, Xie Chuntao still thought it was normal. His second brother and Qinghe were eight hundred years old. Let's talk about the two of them. They are all already married, and whoever tries to turn over this bad debt has bad intentions.
"We are the eldest brothers and sisters-in-law of the Bai family's scholars. Madam, you can't arbitrarily accuse others of their innocence. We watched Qinghe grow up and heard you arguing so loudly. Isn't it normal for us as the neighbor's eldest brother and sister-in-law to try to persuade her?" Xie Chuntao He said angrily.
"Don't you know why I don't live a good life for your son? You don't have to pretend to be confused." Xia Qinghe said bitterly.
"Since you said that, I have something to say, even if my mother-in-law is here, I have something to say." Mrs. Niu said with her head held high, "Xia Qinghe has not given birth to a son and a half to my Han family for so many years since she was married to my family. Who wouldn't marry a daughter-in-law? You, Qinghe, are the ones who can’t give birth to a son. It’s just that you can’t give birth to a son. You also know that my nephew was killed by a tiger. His family has a single seedling. He wants to pass it on to my family, but Qinghe doesn’t want to."
"Folks, you judge, she can't give birth on her own, and she doesn't allow my son to adopt her cousin's child. How can there be such a reason?"
The onlookers whispered, although everyone sympathized with Xia Qinghe, in everyone's mind, Xia Qinghe's fault for not letting a man adopt the child seemed to be greater.
When Xia Qinghe heard this, her face turned pale with anger.
