"Fourth Uncle, didn't you say there were two things? What was the other one?"

Yang Ruqing asked.

Yang Huaming came to his senses.

He had a look of excitement on his face, "So uh, when is Táng Yazi leaving for the South?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled, "What's wrong tomorrow morning?"

Yang Huaming said, "That's just right. Let Tang Yazi give your five uncles a message."

Just tell them your grandma has forgiven them, and your grandpa wants them to come back soon for a visit, bringing little Mimi with them.

“Ah”

Yang Ruqing thought she had misheard.

Old Yang's head actually took the initiative to send word, asking Fifth Uncle and the others to come back. Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were just as surprised as she was beside her.

Sun shi excitedly asked, "Lao Si, am I hearing this right? Is this what Qing'er ye said to you with his own mouth?"

Yang Huaming nodded. "Hmm, just what you said."

“The old man figured it out. He thought of his fifth younger brother.” he said.

Mrs. Sun was so happy that she was about to cry, and Yang Ruqing was also very happy.

Yang Huazhong is not even worth mentioning.

After seeing Yang Huaming off, Mrs. Sun came to the backyard and took twenty eggs, two catties of noodles, and two catties of red sugar, carrying them all in a bag.

"Mother, what are you preparing these things for?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Sun said, "Your fourth aunt just gave birth to a child. As my sister-in-law, it's customary for me to send some gifts."

"Since it wasn't past noon yet, I sent him there and came back home right away to cook lunch."

Yang Ruqing remembered how frightened the Sun family had looked when they came to her place before.

"I'll take it," she said.

Sun shook her head: “Now that you put it that way, I’m not afraid anymore. That child is so pitiful, I’ll go take another look at him.”

After Sun left the house, Yang Ruqing began cooking lunch with Xiao Hua and Xiao Duo.

We can just fry a few dishes at noon and make do. We won't be cooking fire tonight.

Tonight, Old Lu's family is hosting a dinner party.

It's mainly about the homestead issue. I asked the headman and a few village elders to have a meal together.

At night, her whole family will also go over there.

Luo Fengtang went to town by carriage in the morning to buy groceries and wine. Please provide me with the text you would like me to translate. I can help with that! ?

Later this afternoon, she'll have to go and get ready. The two old men at Lao Luo's house can take care of themselves and eat whatever they want.

If one wants to prepare a feast of wine and dishes for guests, it would be up to this prospective daughter-in-law who hasn't even moved in yet to take charge of the cooking.

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When it was time for lunch, Mrs. Sun returned.

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"Have you seen that child? How is he doing now?" Yang Huazhong asked.

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Sun Shi said: "Seeing this, what can be done? He's left alone in the cradle. The youngest sister-in-law doesn't care about him at all."

"What"

Yang Huazhong frowned.

“How can a mother not care about her child? What will happen if the child is hungry?” he asked.

Mrs. Sun sighed, “When I arrived just now, I happened to catch the child when he was hungry.”

"Lao Si carried the child to his younger sister-in-law's arms, hoping for the child to have a few bites of milk. His younger sister-in-law was so scared that she wouldn't give the child any milk."

"There was no other way, the fourth brother could only make sugar water himself to feed the child."

He was a man of leisure, and his three eldest daughters were raised from childhood to do fine needlework. He himself, when young and foolish, had never done such delicate work.

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“I can’t stand watching them feed the child sugary water clumsily anymore, so I stepped in and helped out, ah.”

Sun shook her head.

She left, she could lend a hand.

She didn't go, so the child suffered.

“Better to be poor and have a good wife than rich and have a bad father. Sister-in-law, you can’t go on like this,” Yang Huazhong frowned. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"I'll have to go back and tell my parents about this, and ask them to keep my younger sister in line," he said.

Yang Ruqing twitched the corner of her mouth.

Grandmothers can't speak directly about these things, as it would damage their reputation.

"Deep down, she probably even hopes that the Liu family won't breastfeed him, and let the child starve to death." "Father, you shouldn't talk about this anymore," Yang Ruoqing said.

“My nephew is my aunt's son. If a mother has to rely on others to help her defend her own child, then what's the point?” she said.

Sun said, “Qing'er is right.”

“A child is the apple of one's eye, I believe that Sister-in-law Four still cares for her child deep down. It’s just that she hasn't recovered yet.”

Once she's caught her breath, she'll start nursing.

Hearing that both the mother and daughter said so, Yang Huazhong had no choice but to give up.

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It was soon night.

Under Yang Ruqing and Sun's cooperation, a sumptuous feast was laid out on Lao Luo's dining table.

As glasses clinked and laughter filled the air, everyone enjoyed the meal and lively conversation about the foundation of the house. The atmosphere was pleasant and convivial.

After a satisfying meal, the group continued to discuss the details of the house in the main hall.

>In the western house next door, Yang Ruocheng was tidying up Luo Fengtang's clothes by his bedside.

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The door behind him creaked open.

She didn't need to turn around to know he had entered.

Immediately, the door was gently closed again, and steady, powerful footsteps approached her.

Qing'er

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He called her name, and reached out to embrace her from behind.

She was stunned, still holding one of his clothes in her hand.

"Why didn't you speak there and run in instead?" she asked.

He said, "I've said all I have to say. I wanted to come and see you, to talk to you."

She let out a light chuckle. "What do you want to tell me?"

He said, “I’m leaving early tomorrow morning. Don’t get up to see me off, just have a good sleep.”

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"Well, what else?" she asked.

He said, “You stay in the village to build a house, don’t overexert yourself.”

"There was plenty of rain in the first half of the year, everything is proceeding as planned, don't rush things too much." He added.

Yang Ruqing smiled: "Why aren't you in a hurry to marry me?"

He also chuckled, tightening his grip on her waist.

I wish I could marry you tonight and consummate our marriage.

"Ugh," she said, with a head full of black lines.

"You wish," she said, giving his hand a light pat.

Then she turned around and stood face-to-face with him, looking up at him.

"Don't worry about me at home, I'm fine. I have my family and friends here taking care of everything."

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“Building this house, it mainly relied on your uncle and my father’s efforts. I was just the foreman, haha.”

It's you, isn't it?

She tiptoed closer and lightly tapped his forehead.

Even when you get to the barracks, be sure to take care of yourself.

"Charging into battle and making achievements is certainly important, but nothing is more valuable than your personal safety."

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“You have to promise me, go well and come back well.” She urged.

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

He reached out and grasped her hands: "As soon as I have time, I'll come back to see you."

"What are you craving from the south? Give me a message with a carrier pigeon, and I'll bring it to you." he said.

Yang Ruqing's eyes lit up instantly: "Hee hee, I've been waiting for you to say that."

The next day, Yang Ruqing got up at the crack of dawn and brought over some boiled eggs to Lao Luo's house.

“The young Tan had already set off at midnight.”

But what I received was Lu Tiejiang's words.

Standing in the west house.

Looking at the bed where he had slept, the wrinkles still hadn't been smoothed out.

A tinge of melancholy washed over her.

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